Under the starlight, Lin Muyu galloped out of Lanyan City.
The Longdan Army Camp was destined to be a mercenary camp that required a lot of money. Whether it was equipment, warhorses, or recruiting personnel, they were all expensive. This expenditure could only be sustained by the business cooperation with the Imperial Chamber of Commerce. However, Lin Muyu was full of confidence. After all, he had the unique refining cauldron in this world. No one could compare to him in forging weapons!
Moreover, no matter how much money he spent, Lin Muyu firmly believed in the necessity of establishing the Longdan Army Camp. In this world, the strong preyed on the weak. Without troops and horses, he didn't even have the right to speak.
When he returned to the headquarters, it was almost dawn. He didn't care about anything else. He would have a good sleep first.
…
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed. Everything was as usual. Ji Yang and Li Qianxun were very polite to Lin Muyu. Almost every day, they would send precious wine and delicacies. Lin Muyu also accepted this kind of life calmly. He knew very well that it wouldn't be long before Ji Yang would have to work for him. This was inevitable.
At night, a Silver Senior Ranger respectfully said outside the door, "Lord You Ye, Lin Yan, the Grand You Ye asked me to invite you to a banquet!"
"Okay, I'll go right away."
"Yes!"
When he came to the main hall of the headquarters, he found that there were many people gathered here tonight. Last time, a lot of Jin Zun and Silver Senior people died, so Ji Yang was promoted a lot. As a result, all the members above the Silver Senior level were in the main hall for a banquet. The total number of people had exceeded 20. When Lin Muyu stepped into the main hall, a group of Jin Zun and Silver Senior Rangers cupped their fists and respectfully said, "Lord You Ye is here, Lin Yan!"
He cupped his fists and returned the greeting. He walked to the seat closest to Ji Yang and sat down.
Ji Yang smiled and said, "Lin Yan, you're here. How's your cultivation going?"
"No breakthrough yet."
"Haha, be patient. There's no hurry."
"Thank you for your concern, Grand You Ye."
"Let's drink. We won't stop until we're drunk."
"Yes!"
…
Everyone toasted one another, and Lin Muyu alone received multiple toasts. What was even more exaggerated was that when Li Qianxun clapped her hands, more than ten maidservants began to dance gracefully in the center of the main hall. These maidservants were selected from the maidservants for their looks, figures, and dancing skills. They were also the maidservants who served the Great You Go Messenger, Ji Yang.
Although Ji Yang was quite old, he loved women. He had more than 30 maids by himself, which showed how extravagant and lascivious he was.
Furthermore, the clothes these maids were wearing were extremely scantily clad, it could only be considered as a cover. After the dance, they dispersed and toasted the guests at each table. One of the maids in pink knelt beside Lin Mu Yu and poured a cup of wine for him. She smiled and said, "Sir Lin Yan, you must drink more today …"
As she spoke, she rubbed her full chest against Lin Muyu's arm.
Lin Muyu frowned slightly. She didn't say anything. If she wanted to rub against Ji Yang, she would let her. She just needed to stabilize her spiritual sense with the Spirit Pulse Spell. The maid giggled and snuggled into Lin Muyu's arms.
This was relatively simple. Lin Muyu looked around and saw an even more ridiculous scene. Many Jin Zun and Silver Venerable Rangers had already hugged their maids and were groping them. Their faces were flushed. They were drunk to accept Ji Yang's kindness. But Lin Muyu knew it. Would Ji Yang be so kind as to let them enjoy his concubines?
Obviously not.
Not far away, Li Qianxun sat there and murmured. The heavy iron gate of the headquarters had been closed. As long as the gate was closed, this place would be isolated from the outside world.
"Oh no …"
Lin Muyu was alarmed. Was Li Qianxun finally going to use witchcraft to control so many people in front of her?
At this moment, Li Qianxun opened her eyes and looked at a Jin Zun Ranger with a burning gaze. She laughed and said, "Lord Deng Tieshan, Jin Zun, you've drunk too much. Why don't you join us for a sword dance?"
That Jin Zun Ranger immediately pushed away the maid beside him and walked to the center of the hall with his long sword. His eyes were filled with unconsciousness. He stood there swaying and said, "Yes, Messenger Li Qianxun!"
"Swoosh!"
Streams of Vital Qi appeared on the blade of the sword. He quickly danced with the sword, and Vital Qi raged around him. His cultivation level was indeed good, and his swordsmanship was not bad. However, when Lin Muyu's spiritual sense swept over him, she couldn't sense any independent spiritual sense from him. It was as if he was just a shell, completely controlled by Li Qianxun.
Witchcraft!
A smile appeared on Li Qianxun's face. She said, "My lords, please enjoy yourselves today. There's no need to hold back. One night of pleasure is enough. Hahaha …"
This was like an order. Suddenly, the group of Jin Zun Rangers and Silver Honorable Rangers became even more unscrupulous. Many of them had already put their hands into the indecent clothes of the maids in their arms and played with them wantonly. Their faces were full of bewilderment. They had all been controlled by Li Qianxun's witchcraft, and none of them were spared. What was even more ridiculous was that a few Silver Honorable Rangers who had weaker self-control directly pressed the maids under the table and performed a live erotic show. For a moment, drunken laughter and the moans of the maids mixed together.
Lin Muyu held her cheek with her hand and leaned against the table, pretending to be drunk. She worked hard to increase the power of the Spirit Pulse Technique so that she could be in a clear and peaceful state. Although she didn't make a move now, it was much more dangerous than any other time. Once Li Qianxun and Ji Yang found out that she was not under the witchcraft, would they kill her on the spot?
To be honest, if Ji Yang was alone, Lin Muyu could still fight. But if Ji Yang and Li Qianxun joined forces, Lin Muyu had no chance of walking out of here alive. Moreover, there was a large group of Jin Zun Rangers and Silver Honorable Rangers who were under the control of witchcraft. He had even less chance.
"Is Lord Lin Yan Game Ambassador drunk?"
The maidservant twisted her body and wrapped around Lin Muyu's body like a beautiful snake. She leaned forward and her warm breath filled Lin Muyu's ears and neck.
Ji Yang squinted his eyes and looked in Lin Muyu's direction. He said, "Brother Lin Yan, are you drunk? You haven't drunk enough today. That's outrageous … "
Lin Muyu smiled and raised his glass. He said, "Lord Ji Yang, cheers …"
"Alright!"
Ji Yang gulped down another mouthful of wine.
A spicy taste rushed into her throat. Lin Muyu suddenly felt a little dizzy. She immediately swayed and knew that this was not good. This wine seemed to have been poisoned by Li Qianxun as well. She was really unscrupulous!
The voice of the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor came from the depths of her spiritual sense. "Lin Muyu, you idiot. You've been poisoned again!"
Lin Muyu secretly regretted. She suddenly raised her Qi of Battle and quickly burned the wine in her body. Her blood seemed to be boiling, and the witchcraft that was poisoned just now quickly dissipated and died. How could the bloodline of a True Dragon allow witchcraft to wreak havoc?
The Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor wanted to help this kid regain his body, but did not expect him to resolve the crisis on his own. He was speechless.
…
"I can't take it anymore. I've drunk too much …"
Lin Muyu suddenly collapsed on the table, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. She had to pretend to be dead, or she would definitely not be able to escape today's disaster.
"Lord Lin Yan, are you drunk?"
Li Qianxun walked down from his seat and came to Lin Muyu's side. He smiled and said, "Really drunk?"
As he spoke, he gently pressed his palm on Lin Muyu's shoulder. The next moment, an all-pervasive spiritual power crazily rushed into Lin Muyu's Yi Hai. It was the controller of spiritual power again!
Lin Muyu leaned on the table and secretly felt a chill in her heart. She hurriedly used the Spirit Pulse Technique and drove all her spiritual sense to the deepest part of Yi Hai. What was left on the surface of Yi Hai was a kind of unconscious.
Nothingness!
This was what Li Qianxun could see. His spiritual power could not penetrate into Lin Muyu's heart at all. All he could see was a blank, endless nothingness.
…
On the contrary, after Lin Muyu withdrew all her spiritual sense, a stream of spiritual sense floated out of her body and went straight to the two people she wanted to know the most. One was Li Qianxun, and the other was Ji Yang.
In her muddleheaded state, she seemed to hear a voice saying, "Hey, how can this be? This guy seems to be under a spell, but he doesn't seem to be under it. What's going on?"
Lin Muyu was slightly stunned. This voice was … Could it be the voice in the deepest part of Li Qianxun's heart? Was it mind-reading?
She did not expect that when all her spiritual sense was withdrawn, there would be such an effect. Was it similar to mind-reading?
However, when Lin Muyu tried to read Ji Yang's heart, she could not hear anything.
Patiently, he continued to stay in this muddle-headed and illusory state. Anyway, he pretended to be drunk. A real drunkard wouldn't care about voodoo spells and would only focus on sleeping. Ji Yang and Li Qianxun couldn't do anything to him because they didn't know if he was poisoned or not. Naturally, they couldn't do anything to him.
After waiting for a long time, she finally heard a few intermittent voices, "Deer Song Court … Pale Crane … Deer Song Court … Pale Crane … Deer Song Court … Pale Crane …"
The strength of Ji Yang's soul was obviously much stronger than Li Qianxun's, so he could only read so much.
…
About two hours later, Lin Muyu was already snoring loudly.
Li Qianxun resentfully turned back to Ji Yang and shook her head. She said in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on either. Maybe Lin Yan's cultivation is too high, so I can't control the spell in his body."
"The spell lost its effect?" Ji Yang asked.
Li Qianxun continued to shake her head. "I don't know …"
"Forget it …"
Ji Yang lowered his voice and sighed. "We're going to take action tomorrow. Don't let witchcraft ruin the plan. Lin Yan is just a greedy person. We'll just let him carry out the mission tomorrow. As for the rest … Hmph, we'll settle it ourselves."
"Yes, Big Brother!"
That night, Lin Muyu had a hard time. She did not sleep at all, and it was even more difficult for her to pretend to be asleep. It was not until the wee hours of the morning that a group of rogue warriors finally entered the hall and sent the group of Jin Zun and Silver Venerable warriors back to their rooms to rest. She was also carried back by two rogue warriors so that she could sleep quietly for a while.
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