Chapter 180
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His black pupils turned, and he saw that the subordinates of the Golden Core cultivators were also looking at him in astonishment. He frowned and swept his gaze over them. "What are you standing there for? Don't you have anything else to do? Leave! "
"Yes!"
The Golden Core cultivators hurriedly responded. As they retreated, they glanced at the red-robed youth. They really couldn't tell what was so special about this youth. How could he make their master so gentle?
Fengjiu glanced at him, then ignored him and continued to eat the pastries. This time, he ate more slowly. Moreover, a trace of doubt flashed through his half-closed eyes. Why did that voice sound so familiar?
Where had she heard this person's voice before?
In the evening, the flying ship stopped on a flat ground. After the Yama Lord got off the flying ship, she followed closely behind. However, her eyes were soon covered by some black cloth.
He was led by them all the way, and after a long journey, he heard many people calling out respectfully to welcome the King of Hell back.
"Take him to change his clothes and send him to the medicine pavilion."
After hearing the Yama Lord's voice, she was led to a room. A cultivator removed the black cloth covering her eyes and threw a set of gray robes to her.
"Quickly change and come with me!"
Seeing the cultivator standing in the room and staring at her, she glared at him. "Get out! How can I change my clothes if you keep staring at me? "
"We're all men, what's there to be afraid of? Hurry up and stop nagging! " It was a Golden Core cultivator, a man in his twenties. He was also one of the sixteen people who came back with them. His name was Hui Lang.
"I'm not used to being stared at." She frowned.
"You're so troublesome! If you don't change, I'll help you change. "As he spoke, he really took large strides towards her and made a move to take off her clothes.
However, before he could get close, Fengjiu shouted at the top of his lungs, "Ah! Molestation! "
The door was suddenly pushed open, and several cultivators outside poked their heads in. When they saw the situation in the room, they couldn't help but stare. "Who's molesting who?"
One of them stared at the two people in the room for a moment, then smiled mischievously. He stared at the Golden Core cultivator and said, "Hui Lang, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!"
"Scram!"
The Golden Core cultivator's face darkened. He glared at Fengjiu and ordered, "Two of you! Take off this brat's clothes! "
Hearing this, Fengjiu's eyes narrowed. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a smile bloomed on his lips. "Take off my clothes? Come up and give it a try. "
"Do you think I don't dare?" Hui Lang stepped forward and reached out to pull his clothes.
Feng IX was not polite to him. Seeing him step forward, she immediately took advantage of his strength and threw him away. At the same time, she moved her fingers, and a silver needle with cold light pierced into the acupoint on his waist and abdomen at a speed that was too fast to be heard.
"Hiss!"
Unexpectedly thrown to the ground, Hui Lang's anger rose. He clenched his fist and was about to use his spiritual power when he heard a cold voice.
"Stop!"
"Master!"
Seeing that it was the Yama Lord, everyone bowed their heads.
The Yama Lord walked in with a frown. He coldly glanced at the two people and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
"I want to change my clothes, but he won't go out. He insists on staring at me and wants to take off my clothes!"
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