Chapter 139: Tai'a, it's time to unsheathe

Madam Mingzhu had an illusion that she could control all the men in the world. In Korea, she had already controlled the king of Korea. This gave her enough confidence. She was confident that as long as she was determined to deal with a man, that man would never be able to escape her control.

And Yang Chong, as a man who is barely special, is a man that Madam Mingzhu believes can be controlled with just a little effort, but the reality is completely different from what she expected.

That night, she had overestimated Yang Chong as much as possible, and even used the means she had used to control Han Wangan.

From the very beginning, Yang Chong seemed to be stepping into the trap she set, but at the last step, when she was about to use the last incense, Yang Chong suddenly came to his senses and even revealed his disgust for her, causing her plan to fail. Until this moment, she couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Moreover, the last incense that could lead people into an illusion controlled by herself had clearly been inhaled by Yang Chong, but was then injected into her body by Yang Chong, and she herself was actually backfired.

Although she had a certain resistance to the incense she prepared, Yang Chong injected the incense directly into her body, and even she could not get rid of it for a while, so that night, she fell into her own illusion uncontrollably.

And who is the man who can capture Mrs. Mingzhu's fantasy?

Han Wangan? Although Madam Mingzhu was Han Wangan's favorite concubine, in her eyes, Han Wangan was just a fat, old waste.

The identity of King of Han not only failed to bring Han Wangan greater charm, but made Madam Mingzhu feel that Han Wangan was even more useless. The ruler of a country was actually played around by her. This was certainly what she pursued, but it did not prevent her from disliking Han Wangan.

Although Madam Mingzhu enjoys conquering men, she also has another desire in her heart, which is to be conquered by men. Every fairy likes to challenge taboos, and being conquered is a taboo.

Besides Han Wangan, who else could Madam Mingzhu fantasize about? Ji Wuye? Madam Mingzhu felt sick when she thought of Ji Wuye's face. Bai Yifei? He was too yin, and it was hard for Madam Mingzhu to see him as a complete man. Han Fei? Although he was gentle and refined, he was too weak and didn't have the strength she liked. As for Han Yu? He was thoughtful and calculating, and lacked courage.

Therefore, in Madam Mingzhu's aesthetic taste, only Yang Chong best fits the bill: he is young, heroic, powerful, and a man she cannot control.

Yang Chong's departing figure brought Madam Mingzhu's thoughts back to that night, and an angry look appeared on her face. She still remembered the feeling of leg cramps when she got up the next day, and she felt as if her whole body was hollowed out.

"Oh, Yang Chong? Sooner or later I will eat you." Madam Mingzhu licked her lips, feeling ashamed, angry, and even a little bit afraid. The more dangerous the prey, the more delicious it is.

"However, we still have to notify my cousin first. The fish he released got off the hook." Madam Mingzhu pondered and walked quickly towards the bedroom, where there were things that could be used to contact the Xueyi Marquis Mansion.

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After leaving the palace, Yang Chong did not immediately go to Zi Lan Xuan to meet up with Han Fei, but went home directly. In order to subdue the people like the Hundred Poison King, he still needed Yan Lingji to come forward. Besides, he had stayed in the palace for several days and missed Yan Lingji very much. In the past few years, except for the time at Weijiazhuang, the two had never been separated for so long.

When Yang Chong hurried back home, thinking that Yan Lingji would jump over to him happily, he saw Yan Lingji alone in the pavilion, looking at the skewers leisurely. She seemed very surprised to see Yang Chong suddenly come back, and she even forgot to chew the meat in her mouth.

The lips that Yang Chong was obsessed with were now even more greasy. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Chong felt that Yan Lingji seemed to be a lot fatter than a few days ago.

"You're back?" Yan Lingji stood up, chewed hard a few times, stretched her neck, and swallowed the food in her mouth. However, she was too hasty and choked.

Looking at Yan Lingji, who was choking and stretching her neck, Yang Chong didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only flash to Yan Lingji's side, pat her on the back, and said with a smile: "You are so old, and you can still choke while eating."

"It's all because of you. If you hadn't suddenly appeared, how could I have been choked?" Yan Lingji rolled her eyes.

As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." Yan Lingji, who could have been a goddess or a banshee, seemed to be getting further and further away from the Yan Lingji in Yang Chong's memory under the influence of Yang Chong. For a moment, Yang Chong didn't know whether the real Yan Lingji was better or the Baiyue banshee in his memory was more charming.

"You said that your man works hard outside to make money, and he hasn't come back for so many days, but you are not worried at all, and you even eat so much that your face is greasy." Yang Chong slapped Yan Lingji on the buttocks, but she couldn't lift it up after it fell.

"You are in the palace, do you still need my concern? Concubine Hu, little princess, you have forgotten me so much that I am not happy with you." Yan Lingji said resentfully. Although she had to sleep in the open air most of the time when she lived in the countryside, it was nothing like here in Xinzheng, where there were "bitches" everywhere.

"Who is that?" Yang Chongming asked knowingly.

"You really don't know?" Yang Chong's cheating made Yan Lingji even more angry. It turned out that all men were not good.

You don't care about it after you get it, and now you don't even comfort yourself, can't you see that I'm angry? Yan Lingji stared at Yang Chong with a fierce look, but unfortunately, she couldn't scare Yang Chong now. "What do I know? I haven't seen you for several days. You must have missed me. Come on, let's go take a shower. We have something else to do later." Yang Chong picked up Yan Lingji by the waist and didn't allow her to resist. He strode towards the bathroom. As for whether there was hot water, with Yan Lingji here, was there any need to worry about this problem?

An hour later, Yang Chong walked out of the bathroom refreshed, followed by Yan Lingji who was moving step by step. Her legs were a little weak now and she was not walking very smoothly.

Looking at Yang Chong who had a smug look on his face, Yan Lingji stretched out her fingers and grabbed the soft flesh around Yang Chong's waist. The world has really changed. Now she is always the one being bullied, unlike before when she was the one bullying Yang Chong.

"It seems that you still care about me and didn't use the Nine Yin Divine Claw." Yang Chong held Yan Lingji's hand in his palm and said.

"Don't think that I won't be angry just because you said that." Yan Lingji muttered, but a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

"Let's go, we have to act together this time." Yang Chong pulled Yan Lingji towards the bedroom. Since they had to act, they naturally had to take their equipment. Tianze was certainly not a concern, but Yang Chong had to be on guard against Bai Yifei and the white-armored soldiers who might appear.

The white-armored soldiers and personal guards around Bai Yifei are no small matter. One of them might not be a problem, but when they gather together as a group, their ice javelins are incredible killing weapons. The ice field they create is enough to allow Bai Yifei to exert strength beyond his own limits.

Bai Yifei looked down on Ji Wuye, and he had reasons to do so.

"Really? I've been waiting for a long time." Yan Lingji clenched her fists. She was not a flower that could only be kept at home. Compared to staying at home doing nothing, she preferred to fight side by side with Yang Chong, just like when she dealt with Luowang and those people from the Nong family.

"I want to kill Tianze." Yang Chong said.

"I know." Yan Lingji looked calm, without a trace of surprise.

"I thought you..." Yang Chong was a little surprised when he heard this, but he was mostly happy.

"You are just scheming. I have given you everything, but you still want to test me." Yan Lingji glared at Yang Chong. Of course she understood Yang Chong's intention, but was she, Yan Lingji, really such a person who did not distinguish between close and distant relatives?

"Well, Tianze once did you a favor, after all." Yang Chong explained, but he was somewhat embarrassed that his thoughts were revealed by Yan Lingji. His pettiness was discovered.

"You've let him go twice, how can I not settle this account? I'm not one of those timid noble ladies. I'm a killer, and killers are ruthless. I can't be that kind of innocent and lovely girl." Yan Lingji snorted. She was very dissatisfied with Yang Chong's test.

"I feel relieved when you say that." While Yang Chong was speaking, he had already arrived in front of the bedroom, pushed open the door and walked in.

Although the Taia Sword does not have a sword soul and is difficult to enhance sword energy and sword power like other famous swords, it is, after all, a famous sword among famous swords. The sword body alone has tremendous power, and it can easily cut through gold and jade, and slash through iron like mud.

Yang Chong took Tai'a in his hand again, moved it slightly, adjusted to the feel, and held it in his hand. Yan Lingji also took out a few hairpins from the dressing table, which were her weapons.

In Zi Lan Xuan, Han Fei and Wei Zhuang were already prepared and were waiting for Yang Chong. However, Yang Chong's lack of appearance was wearing away Han Fei's patience.

"They're here." Zi Nu closed the window. She had already seen it, so there was no need to keep the window open.

"It's finally here." Han Fei let out a long sigh. That's about it.

"Has everything been arranged for the Fourth Young Master?" Zi Nu asked.

"My fourth brother thinks more than I do. How can he refuse the credit that is delivered to him?" Han Fei laughed. He also had many complaints about his brother Han Yu. He thought that Han Yu was too utilitarian and had no regard for family affection at all.

"It's time to set off." Wei Zhuang had just wiped the shark-tooth sword with a silk scarf. Today, his good friend was going to drink blood.

"Action, action." Han Fei drank a glass of wine while taking advantage of the last moment and followed.

(End of this chapter)