Linghu Chong didn't know how he offended her, so he could only say "oh" and suppress his doubts in his heart.
Ren Yingying also felt that her tone was a bit harsh, so she quickly said, "Brother Chong, let's get out of here."
"But Young Master Song, he …" Linghu Chong was just about to say that Song QingShu had come to his rescue, yet he had abandoned him and fled. It was truly unjust. However, he suddenly remembered Ren Yingying's warning just now and immediately shut his mouth. However, his expression was one of disapproval. It was clear that he was unwilling to escape alone.
"Let them fight." Ren Yingying didn't want to see Song Qingshu's figure again, so she pulled Linghu Chong away.
Linghu Chong said seriously, "Yingying, this is your fault …"
Unexpectedly, before he finished, Ren Yingying burst into tears, "You obviously don't know anything, but you're blaming me …"
Linghu Chong panicked, "Yingying, what happened?"
"He molested me." Ren Yingying blurted out, but she regretted it as soon as she said it.
"What!" Linghu Chong was furious. No matter how open-minded a man was, he was always stingy in this aspect. He struggled to stand up, "I'm going to kill him!"
Ren Yingying panicked, "Brother Chong, don't go. I was lying to you."
Linghu Chong paused and looked at her in confusion, "Lying to me?"
Seeing Linghu Chong's reaction, Ren Yingying didn't dare to tell him the truth. She quickly said, "I just saw that you didn't leave, so I was worried that something might happen if I stayed here …"
Linghu Chong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Yingying, don't joke about a famous woman. I'll go with you." Although Linghu Chong paid attention to morality, he wasn't an idiot who didn't know how to adapt. Between a lover and a strange man, even an idiot would know how to choose.
Hearing Linghu Chong mention her reputation, Ren Yingying's face turned pale, and she forced a smile, "Let's go."
Seeing the two disappear in the distance, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but curse, "They're all gone. Who are you acting for?"
Song Qingshu quickly stopped and smiled awkwardly, "Sir, you know me."
"I wouldn't play with you if I didn't need your help." Ouyang Feng snorted.
Song QingShu quickly patted his chest and said, "I owe Mr. Ouyang a favor today. As long as Mr. Ouyang says the word, I'll go through fire and water and this Song won't even frown."
Ouyang Feng smiled faintly, "I hope you still remember that when the time comes."
Song QingShu, on the other hand, looked relaxed. "What are you talking about, Mr. Ouyang? If you and I join hands, we can do whatever we want in this vast world. Why would I frown?
Ouyang Feng smiled but didn't reply. He changed the topic and said, "You're quite capable, kid. Every time we meet, you have a different woman by your side. Now, you even have the Saintess of Sun Moon God Sect."
"We haven't done it yet, have we?" Song QingShu smiled shyly. Ouyang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
It's his fault for participating in the Golden Snake Conference. "Ouyang Feng smiled faintly, as if he was talking about something normal.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Yang Guo was Linghu Chong's opponent tomorrow …
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ling Huchong's opponent the next day was coincidentally Yang Guo.
"You're cheating!" Song Qingshu said gloomily.
"There's no rule against it." Ouyang Feng answered matter-of-factly, "Don't forget the real purpose of the Golden Snake Camp holding this conference. The competition is secondary, and the most important thing is to choose a strong leader. Isn't a strong force also a part of strength?"
"You're right." Song Qingshu's face suddenly changed, "You won't help Yang Guo by blackmailing me, will you?"
Ouyang Feng smiled noncommittally, "You have to guarantee that you can enter the finals first."
Song Qingshu also smiled, "Compared to me, I think you should care more about Yang Guo. His chances of entering the finals are much slimmer than mine."
Ouyang Feng frowned, but he didn't refute it. Obviously, he agreed with this statement, "That girl called Ah Qing is really powerful."
"Didn't Mr. Ouyang claim to be the best in the world all these years? Why are you afraid of that little girl?" Song Qingshu teased.
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, "You don't have to provoke me. If it's a martial arts competition, I'm indeed no match for that girl. But in a fight of life and death, it's hard to say who will win." His tone naturally exuded arrogance.
Song QingShu did not suspect that Ouyang Feng's words were false. After all, his nickname was' Western Poison ', and his reputation for using poison was greater than his martial arts. If he really wanted to take advantage of the situation, Ah Qing might have been poisoned before she even saw him.
Suddenly, Song Qingshu's expression turned cold and he looked at him suspiciously, "Don't tell me you want me to help you kill Ah Qing?" He made up his mind that if Ouyang Feng nodded, he would run away even if he was laughed at by Ouyang Feng. What a joke, if he really killed Ah Qing, he and Ouyang Feng would both be severely injured and their cultivation would drop by half. How could he do such a thing?
Moreover, Ah Qing was such a cute girl, he didn't want to kill her.
"Look at how scared you are," Ouyang Feng looked at him with disdain, clearly seeing through his thoughts, "Who was the one who said that if we join forces, we can do whatever we want in the world?"
"Hehehe …" Song Qingshu could only play dumb.
"Don't worry, I'm not an idiot. Moreover, that little monk called Xuzhu is not simple. I don't want to work so hard just to make a wedding dress for someone else." Ouyang Feng snorted.
"So you're planning on letting both of them suffer." Song Qingshu suddenly realized that Xuzhu was indeed very mysterious. The 72 Ultimate Skills of Shaolin that he showed today was just the tip of the iceberg. No one knew what his real cards were. If Ah Qing fought with him, she might not be able to win.
"Then what do you want me to help you with?" Song Qingshu became more and more confused.
"Something good." While speaking, Ouyang Feng had already brought Song Qingshu to a hidden cave entrance. He pointed at the cave and said, "You're lucky, boy."
Song Qingshu looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a woman lying quietly in a pile of withered grass. It was obvious that her acupuncture points had been sealed.
Even though she was lying flat on her back, the clothes on her chest still bulged. Just by looking at it from afar, Song Qingshu could feel the amazing elasticity and touch. His eyes moved down slightly and saw the graceful curve between her waist and buttocks. Even though Song Qingshu had experienced many battles, he had to admit that she was definitely a woman among women. She was the object that all men dreamed of in bed.
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