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Chapter 413

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There's a ruthless expression on his handsome face, gnashing his teeth as he says: "All of you, shut up! Today is Ben Wang and Jun Muyan's wedding day. Whether she's willing or not, she must become Ben Wang's wife. "

Saying that, his gaze falls on Muyan, the ruthlessness in his eyes slowly turning into malevolence, "Jun Muyan, Ben Wang originally wanted to treat you gently, give you the best love and the greatest respect. But since you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then don't blame Ben Wang for being impolite."

There's a swishing sound!

Jin Wang pulls out a knife from the waist of the guard at his side.

Pouring the Mysterious Energy in his body, he slashes towards Muyan's knees.

"Ben Wang would like to see if you can still stand after cutting off the tendons and veins on your feet!"

Bai Yichen's complexion abruptly changes. His hand suddenly grips the hilt of his sword, about to unsheathe it.

"Martial Uncle, wait a moment!" suddenly, a gentle voice comes out, interrupting Jin Wang's movements.

Jin Wang abruptly turns his head, his expression fierce.

Seeing that the one speaking is Qing Feng, he restrains himself a little, but his complexion is still very unsightly, "Qing Feng, if there's anything, wait until after Ben Wang and Muyan have gone through the wedding ceremony."

Qing Feng smiles faintly, taking a step forward, he says: "Martial Nephew, here is the wedding gift that Master wanted me to give you. If this Jun Muyan really doesn't know what's good for her, and refuses to marry Martial Uncle, then presumably, this thing will be useful to Martial Uncle. "

Jin Wang shows a suspicious expression.

He sees that Qing Feng has already taken out a jade box, handing it over.

As soon as he opens the brocade box, Jin Wang's expression immediately changes, "This … this is?"

"This is called the Wuqi Seed." Qing Feng shoots a glance at Muyan at the side, and slowly says in a voice that everyone present can hear, "Master said that as long as Martial Uncle takes the Wuqi Seed, then within an hour, she will take your blood."

"From then on, she will be dead set on you, unswerving until death. Even if you make her climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a pot of oil, make her become a dog, she will never disobey you. Until death. "

Whoosh –!!

As soon as these words come out, everyone present can't help but suck in a mouthful of cold air, their expressions filled with fear and horror.

In this world, there was actually such a sinister thing?

As long as this thing was planted, this beautiful and talented young lady would be ruined for the rest of her life.

Jin Wangye's voice trembles with excitement, "The Wuqi seed, it's actually the Wuqi seed! Why would Jianfeng be willing to give such a precious thing to this Prince? "

Qing Feng revealed a proud smile. "Even though the Wuqi Seed is precious, it isn't the rarest thing to my Master."

"What's more, today is Martial Uncle's big day. If I don't take out something good as a congratulatory gift, how can I have the face to congratulate you here?"

"Good! Good! That's great! " Jin Wang couldn't help but burst out laughing, the gloominess on his face just a moment ago was swept away, "Go back and thank Jian Feng for me, tell him that Ben Wang will remember this favor."

As soon as he thinks about how this beautiful, moving, and unruly woman would be gracefully enjoying herself under his body after Wu Qi's seed has been planted, and how he can manipulate her however he wants, a blazing flame ignites in Jin Wang's eyes.

She couldn't wait for the wedding to end immediately so that she could carry him into the bridal room.

In front of all the guests, Jin Wang takes out the Wuqi seed and swallows it.

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