Chapter 24 24. This Young Master! (Please read on!)
scare!
what?
Last night...four times?
Also, a bed-warming maid?
Yourself?

how can that be!

Bits and pieces of information burst into her mind, making Bodhisattva Xiaoman completely panicked.

then.

She wanted to force her cultivation to work.

But after trying several times, she finally gave up.

There is not a drop of the cultivation left in my body.

Even the body seemed to be sealed by someone, and there was no response when practicing the magic formula. It was almost impossible to practice again!

scare!
Bodhisattva Xiaoman was completely stunned.

A memory crowded into her mind, and in a trance, she only remembered that she had just practiced the Blood Essence Magic Art last night, and the female master she met in the teahouse yesterday daytime fell from the sky.

The Blood Essence Magic Art devours the pure essence of others and is irreversible once it is used.

At that time, both myself and the person being devoured were powerless lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

This is also the reason why Wu Bo and others are outside protecting the law.

But in front of the female grandmaster, let alone the fifth uncle, most of the masters in the sect are no match!

He was originally a person with high hopes in the sect, and was expected to become the next Grandmaster Warrior, or even surpass the Grandmaster and achieve the realm of Divine Yuan Zhenren.

But now... it's too late to say anything!

Her last memory was that she was knocked unconscious by the female master.

When I woke up again, I saw this scene.

Four times?

at last.

Bodhisattva Xiaoman finally reacted.

My innocence...

To die!

"You lecher, get up!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"

In a rage, Bodhisattva Xiaoman struggled, turned over and pressed Ning Mu under her, then picked up the jade pillow and was about to smash it on Ning Mu's head.

But no matter how angry she was, without any cultivation, how could she be a match for Ning Mu.

Ning Mu just raised his hand and grasped both of her wrists, and the jade pillow fell to the side with a crisp sound.

then.

Ning Mu turned her over and clamped her on the couch, revealing her snow-white and straight body.

Snapped!
"Be quiet, weren't you crying and shouting that you wanted to practice dual cultivation with me? Now you're turning your back on me?"

The waves are flying.

Ning Mu smiled evilly and slapped him without any hesitation.

"Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

'Snapped! '

"Let me go, you bastard!"

'Snapped! '

"rat!"

'Snapped! '

"Indecent behavior!"

'Snapped! '

"You are shameless!"

'Snapped! '

"asshole!"

'Snapped! '

"Woooooooo..."

'Snapped! '

"…Asshole, I didn't even scold you, why did you hit me!"

"..."

Ning Mu's face turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Well, I just got used to it."

"You just scolded me for that, make it up to me!"

'Snapped! '

"..."

Being humiliated like this, Bodhisattva Xiaoman wanted to die.

She is a saint after all. Although she is only the adopted daughter of the leader, her noble status is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Not to mention being in the church.

Even if you look at the martial arts world in the southern part of Zhou Kingdom, you can see a long line of suitors.

She should have been a favored girl of heaven, the one held in the palm of the hands of countless people.

But now, I am in a foreign country, being pressed on the couch and treated like this by a strange man whom I have only met twice!

The pain is secondary.

The key is that the psychological oppression and humiliation made her crazy, but she was helpless.

She was overwhelmed with shame and burst into tears.

Even though she is a saint who is high above everyone else, she is still a young girl in her twenties after all. She is still ignorant of many things, and now she is being taught a lesson like this.

This feeling of shame even made her forget the sorrow of having her cultivation destroyed and her palace guard lost!

"Crying? What's the use of crying? If you keep crying I will continue to beat you!" Seeing Bodhisattva Xiaoman crying loudly, Ning Mu raised his eyebrows and raised his hand again.

You know what, it feels really good!
clap clap clap...

"Just kill me!"

"Please, if you have the guts, kill me or let me go!"

Bodhisattva Xiaoman turned around with a blushing face, tears in her eyes, and glared at Ning Mu fiercely. In her eyes, besides hatred, there was also an overwhelming shame and anger, as well as a hint of emotion.

Falling into the hands of such a man is simply a fate worse than death!

It would be better to die!
It would be better to end this shame!

just.

How could Ning Mu fulfill her wish?

wanna die?

I just won't let you die!
With a faint smile, Ning Mu suppressed it directly and said calmly: "Please this young master, and when this young master is in a good mood, he may forgive you."

"You scoundrel, you want me to serve you. It's impossible!"

Bodhisattva Xiaoman was lying on the couch, staring at Ning Mu with her almond-shaped eyes, breathing heavily, but she refused to admit defeat!

"is it?"

Ning Mu smiled evilly.

"What about this??"

"..."

……

Liu Qingmei was in a good mood.

Although the issue of the business has not been resolved yet, I feel more at ease.

More importantly, this trip was fruitful.

Not only did his cultivation level improve greatly, but he also acquired a brothel, which was a business that made a fortune every day. In such a troubled time, it was undoubtedly a timely help.

So she got up early and prepared to wake Ning Mu up.

just.

When she came to the outside of Ning Mu's room, her brows suddenly frowned, her face became colorful, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anger and coquettishness.

"You little brat, you're full of energy. You haven't been idle this early in the morning!"

After cursing under her breath, Liu Qingmei turned around and left with a red face.

Thinking of her husband who is now unconscious, a trace of resentment flashed through her heart...

Ugh!
That's it.

Give the brat some time.

Endless.

It took two hours last night, so it would probably take until noon this early in the morning.

Will get up.

Return to the next room.

Listening to the annoying noise, Liu Qingmei couldn't calm down at all.

But it's not a good idea to go out for a walk. After all, this is a brothel. She is a woman. If the news gets out, not only will her reputation be ruined, but the Ye family will also be disgraced.

no way.

I can only endure it.

And just when she didn't know what to do.

There was a knock on the door.

"Aunt, something terrible has happened!"

Liu Qingmei stood up and opened the door.

Ye Yutan ran in with an anxious look on his face. After seeing Liu Qingmei, his expression eased a little, but the anxiety in his eyes was still clearly visible.

"Why are you so alarmed?"

Liu Qingmei frowned slightly. She was becoming more and more dissatisfied with Ye Yutan.

Forget about the trap I set for Ning Mu yesterday.

How disgraceful it is to rush here so early this morning.

"Aunt, big news! Jiuxi Trading Company and most of the trading companies under our Yuhong Trading Company have all left the Ye family this morning and set up their own businesses!" Ye Yutan said anxiously.

"what?"

Liu Qingmei was shocked when she heard this.

In the martial arts world, each school and sect has its own business.

Some are aboveboard, some are despicable.

No matter what kind of livelihood you make, whether it’s food for people or horses, or the expenses for disciples’ cultivation, all of these need to be accumulated with money!
Poor in literature and rich in martial arts.

If one wants to practice and ensure the strength of their respective sects, making a living is naturally essential.

Large sects like Cangjian Villa have their own legitimate businesses.

Some small sects may only be able to do shady business.

The daily expenses of hundreds of disciples in the Ye family's Cangjian Villa and the expenses of all the Ye family members all depend on Yuhong Trading Company and Jiuxi Trading Company.

If what Ye Yutan said was true, it would undoubtedly be a bolt from the blue.

Cangjian Villa will fall to the bottom completely, even worse than second- or third-rate sects!
"Where did you get this information? Is it true?"

"Mr. Ye just discussed this with me yesterday, why did it come to this?"

Liu Qingmei frowned, stared at Ye Yutan, and asked in a serious tone.

(End of this chapter)