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Chapter 168

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"Young Master, this place is too simple and crude. Last time, you made the thatched cottage collapse. I previously discovered that there is a waterfall behind the Purple Bamboo Forest, and there is also a large pool under the waterfall. Why don't you take them there and have fun in the water?" Blood Disciple laughed.

"That's right, how could I forget? Haha, Blood Disciple, you're good. I'll allow you to have fun with me later, but the first time has to be mine."

Yelu Feng let out a hearty laugh while Xue Tu signaled Zhou Yang with his eyes.

Zhou Yang relaxed his fists. He was ready to make his move just now. This was a good place to do it, but when he heard that they were going to go deeper, he gave up on his plan. After all, no matter how safe this place was, it was less than a mile away from the outside, and it would be easy to alert others.

Under Blood Disciple's instructions, Zhou Yang led the ten girls to the back of the Purple Bamboo Forest. After half an hour, they finally reached the end.

Zhou Yang looked ahead and saw a waterfall. However, there seemed to be someone in the waterfall. When he looked closely, he realized that it was a woman bathing. She looked somewhat familiar.

"This … it's the Seventh Princess." Yelu Feng was shocked and immediately turned around, but then he suddenly smiled and looked back again.

Zhou Yang didn't expect this woman to be the one who ambushed him at the end of the battle at the Tianshui River, Wan Yanjing.

At this moment, Wan Yanjing was wearing a small undergarment. Her figure was accentuated by the water, and a pair of long, white legs were faintly discernible under the water.

"What are you looking at? Is she someone you can look at?"

Yelu Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Yang.

"Turn around." Blood Disciple also glared at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang laughed coldly in his heart and stepped back, then turned around to survey the surrounding terrain.

This was indeed the perfect place for an assassination, but he wasn't facing a Blood Disciple.

Although Yelu Feng was only at the second level of the Martian realm, Zhou Yang estimated that he wasn't very strong. However, as soon as the battle started, Wan Yanjing would be alerted. If he fought with Blood Disciple, Wan Yanjing would ambush him with her Arrow Astral Soul, and his chances of winning would be slim.

Moreover, he did not have much time. First of all, the Blood Disciple was a Martian Level Eight expert. If he wanted to defeat the Blood Disciple, he had two ways: the Fearless Fighting Spirit and the Flood Martial Pill.

The Flood Martial Pill doubled his cultivation, while the Fearless Battle Will doubled his battle prowess. The two could not be stacked, so he could only choose one.

Although the Fearless Battle Intent was stronger than the Flood Martial Dan, it could only last for the time it took for an incense stick to burn. After that, he would enter a weakened state unless he took out the Battle Flag, but that was impossible.

The most difficult part of this trip was not killing the Blood Disciple, but how to leave after killing the Blood Disciple. This was because a life-and-death battle between Martian Realms would definitely attract the attention of others.

After much consideration, he still decided to use the Flood Martial Pill to avoid being unable to leave after killing the Blood Disciples.

However, there was another problem in front of him, and that was Wanyan Jing.

Thinking of this, he quietly turned his head and saw that Wanyan Jing was already swimming in the pool.

"Damn, this woman's body is really hot. I can't take it anymore."

Yelu Feng's face turned red. Then, he pulled a young girl over and began to cover her mouth. Although the young girl struggled with all her might, how could an ordinary person resist a Martian Realm warrior?

In a few breaths, the young girl's dress was completely torn. Yelu Feng was so excited that he forgot everything for a moment. At the same time, he released the young girl's mouth and pressed down on the young girl's waist.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you beast!"

The young girl, who could finally speak, suddenly shouted loudly. At the same time, Zhou Yang's flying dagger appeared in his hand.

"Who is it?"

At the critical moment, Wanyan Jing's voice came from the pool. Immediately after, an arrow pierced through the air. Yelu Feng turned pale with fright and had no time to dodge. If the Blood Disciple had not arrived in time, he would have been dead by now.

Whoosh …

A fragrant wind blew past. Wanyan Jing, wrapped in a long dress, flew in front of Yelu Feng. Her snow-white feet were still dripping with water.

Looking at the young girl, who was crying while hugging her torn dress, and Yelu Feng, who had no pants under his robe, Wanyan Jing's body began to tremble.

"Yelu Feng, Blood Disciple … You're all courting death." Wanyan Jing spat out each word.

"Seventh Princess, you've misunderstood, we're just passing by." Yelu Feng was also trembling.

"Just passing by …"

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Wanyan Jing clenched her fists tightly and looked down at the pool. From her angle, she could clearly see every corner of the pool. This meant that this guy had not only violated the young girl, but he had also been peeping at her.

"Seventh Princess, Young Master Yelu really didn't mean it. We just arrived here … Please don't take it to heart." Blood Disciple suddenly said with a cold face.

Wanyan Jing was about to explode in anger when he suddenly took a few steps back. He looked at Blood Disciple, then at Zhou Yang and Yelu Feng, and finally at the young girl curled up on the ground. Only now did he realize the situation he was in.

If he were to throw caution to the wind, he might force Yelu Feng and Xue Tu to attack him.

"Hmph, I can forgive you for passing by, but I'm going to take these little girls with me." Wanyan Jing helped the crying young girl up.

"Of course, we wouldn't dare to disobey the Seventh Princess." Blood Disciple nodded. Yelu Feng, on the other hand, was scared out of his wits. Trembling, he put on his pants.

"Who are you?"

Wanyan Jing, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Zhou Yang.

"I'm just a nobody." Zhou Yang nodded.

"Seventh Princess, this is the little brother I just took in."

"I see …" Wanyan Jing furrowed her brows. She felt that the person in front of her was very familiar, but she couldn't remember. She just assumed that it was a memory and quickly led the group of young girls outside.

"This hateful woman, I just took a peek. It's not like I'm naked. What does it have to do with her that I'm playing with women?"

Not long after Wanyan Jing left, Yelu Feng started cursing.

"Young Master, just bear with it. Right now, the Third Princess is in the Chancellor's palace. Don't cause any trouble." Blood Disciple said.

"Hmph, I've already been exposed. That woman will definitely tell my father. If that's the case, I'll have to vent my anger today." Then, Yelu Feng looked at Zhou Yang and said, "You … you go get me a beautiful woman from the streets, preferably a virgin. I want to play with her until she's dead."

"Did you hear me? Do as I say." Blood Disciple glared at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang smiled and didn't move. He looked at the bamboo forest and calculated the distance between them and Wanyan Jing.

"Motherf * cker, did you hear me? I told you to go get a woman." Yelu Feng roared.

"Yelu Feng, let me give you a piece of advice. Lust is like a knife above your head." Zhou Yang said coldly.

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