The speed of the Whole Gale Eagle was extremely fast. Sitting on its back, the wind was also very strong.
At this moment, Dong Zhezi's Dantian had been destroyed, so there was no way she could sit steadily on the eagle's back. Furthermore, the eagle's back wasn't big, so Teng Qingshan could only carry her on his back and hold onto her legs.
"Mister, there is no enmity between you and my Dong Clan." Dong Zhezi lay on Teng Qingshan's back and smiled. "You came to capture me this time, but you didn't hurt my subordinates. You are a kind person. Mister … wasn't it for money that someone hired you to capture me? Mister, just name a number. Trust me, I, Dong Zhezi, can still afford it. "
After witnessing Teng Qingshan's strength, Dong Zhezi could only resort to a soft approach.
"Shut up."
Teng Qingshan shouted coldly. At the same time, he frowned and thought to himself, "I'm going to enter Wuan City while carrying Dong Zhezi! Entering the city while carrying a woman. I'm afraid people will start pointing at me. If only I had a horse carriage. Unfortunately, the Whole Gale Eagle is parked outside the city. There's no way to hire a horse carriage outside the city gates! "
Teng Qingshan was vexed …
How was he going to enter Wuan City!
Carrying an enchanting woman and swaggering in alone? He would probably be surrounded by passersby. This method wouldn't work!
Carrying Dong Zhezi, sitting on the back of the Whole Gale Eagle, and directly flying into the city? There would probably be even more onlookers!
He wanted to hire a horse carriage, but there was no place outside the city to hire one.
"Sorry for the trouble." Teng Qingshan shook his head.
Suddenly, Teng Qingshan felt a soft sensation on his back. He frowned and said, "Dong Zhezi, are you courting death?"
Dong Zhezi, who was lying on Teng Qingshan's back, was … * * *. Dong Zhezi had been cultivating inner strength since she was young and reached the Innate Realm when she was in her thirties. In terms of appearance and figure, she was definitely at her most enchanting stage. Furthermore, she knew men very well.
"Mister, don't be angry." Dong Zhezi turned her head and blew lightly on Teng Qingshan's neck.
Hu!
Dong Zhezi, who was originally carried on Teng Qingshan's back, was put down by Teng Qingshan and placed in front of him. Dong Zhezi first widened her eyes in shock, then looked at Teng Qingshan in astonishment. Her face revealed a flirtatious pink, as though she was ready to be plucked by him. However, she thought to herself, "These stinky men are all the same in front of women. So what if they are Golden Dan Innate Martial Saints? Didn't they still prostrate themselves before me?"
"However, to be able to make love with this Golden Dan Innate Martial Saint in the sky, ah …" Dong Zhezi was somewhat excited.
It had to be said —
This Dong Zhezi was indeed very charming.
Just as she closed her eyes and waited for Teng Qingshan to 'bully' her … Teng Qingshan stretched out his left hand and pressed lightly on the back of Dong Zhezi's neck. Dong Zhezi felt a wave of dizziness and immediately fainted.
"How noisy," Teng Qingshan grabbed onto Dong Zhezi's shoulder with his left hand, stabilizing her body as she flew through the air.
Seducing a woman?
Teng Qingshan had been trained as an assassin in his previous life. If he couldn't resist a woman's seduction, then Teng Qingshan would have died long ago in his previous life.
"It looks like there's only the most direct way to enter Wuan City."
Teng Qingshan couldn't think of any other way.
… …
The Whole Gale Eagle hovered a few hundred Zhang above Wuan City. Teng Qingshan looked down and observed carefully, "The Rising Sun Restaurant is the most luxurious restaurant. It should be located in the center of Wuan City, the most flourishing area." With Teng Qingshan's eyesight, he could clearly see the streets and shops below, even though he was a few hundred Zhang high up in the sky.
There were only a few main roads in Wuan City, and they were very conspicuous from a high altitude.
As for the Rising Sun Restaurant!
The architecture of the Rising Sun Restaurant was very unique. Very soon, Teng Qingshan discovered the location of the Rising Sun Restaurant.
"Whew!"
Carrying the unconscious Dong Zhezi, Teng Qingshan leaped down from the eagle's back. High up in the sky, Teng Qingshan rapidly descended like a black shadow.
"Hmph!" Teng Qingshan fell horizontally. At the same time, a red wing-like membrane extended from his waist.
With this, the resistance of the wind immediately increased, causing Teng Qingshan's falling speed to decrease significantly.
However, even with the decrease in speed, his falling speed was still astonishing.
"Swish!"
Like a meteorite, under Teng Qingshan's subtle control, Teng Qingshan directly fell into the spacious courtyard of the luxurious mansion behind the Rising Sun Restaurant.
"Bang!" A shocking hole appeared in the front courtyard. Teng Qingshan's entire body, as well as Dong Zhezi's body, were enveloped by the red Innate True Origin. The strong impact of the fall caused many experts that the Rising Sun Trading Company had arranged to appear. Almost a hundred people flew out.
"Who's there?!"
"Whew!"
Under the watchful eyes of almost a hundred people, Teng Qingshan, whose entire body was enveloped in flames, leaped out of the huge hole. He then placed Dong Zhezi, who was on his back, to the side and said, "Fortunately, I acted as your cushion and enveloped you with a large amount of Innate True Origin. Otherwise, you would have died from the impact while you were unconscious."
"Who are you?" Almost a hundred people surrounded Teng Qingshan, but they were all slightly hesitant.
Forming a protective shield on the surface of one's body with True Origin was the sign of an Innate Martial Saint!
"Eh? Get the Chief Supervisor of Wuan City here. "As Teng Qingshan spoke, he took out a token from his bosom. It was the token of the Rising Sun Trading Company's Deacon.
Many people took a closer look.
"Greetings, Lord Deacon." They all bowed respectfully.
The manager of the Rising Sun Restaurant ran over as well.
"Deacon Teng!" The manager hastily bowed respectfully. "The Trading Company just informed us that Deacon Teng would come to Wuan City. I didn't expect that Deacon Teng would arrive so soon." As he spoke, he cast a glance at Dong Zhezi, who was lying on the ground. He glared fiercely at Dong Zhezi's enchanting body.
He only knew that Deacon Teng would capture someone. As for who he would capture, he didn't know!
At this moment, Dong Zhezi was thrown on the ground with a face covered in dust. The manager really didn't recognize her.
"Get your Chief Supervisor here. Tell him that the mission is completed." Teng Qingshan ordered.
"Yes, yes." The manager hastily made arrangements.
… …
In a quiet house in Wuan City, this was the temporary residence of the Jiang Clan.
The Vice Supervisor of the Hall of Assassins in Wuan City had arrived.
"Vice Supervisor, please take a seat." The slightly plump elder said with a smile.
The Third Young Master, who had already succeeded as the Patriarch of the Jiang Clan, hastily asked, "Vice Supervisor, did the Most Powerful Martial Saint agree to accept the mission?"
"Haha …" The Vice Supervisor chuckled and cupped his hands. "Congratulations, Patriarch Jiang. The Most Powerful Martial Saint has already captured Dong Zhezi and brought her to Wuan City."
"What!"
In the hall, the Third Young Master, the slightly plump elder, and the tall and skinny elder were all astonished.
"Yesterday afternoon, just now, just now …" The three of them couldn't believe it.
From here to Shuangshan City was almost a thousand Li away.
So fast?
"Haha, how powerful is the Most Powerful Martial Saint?" The Vice Supervisor laughed and said, "Now, please prepare the gold and stone inscriptions and send them to the back residence of the Rising Sun Restaurant."
"Alright." The Third Young Master stood up abruptly, his eyes glowing. "Dong Zhezi, that bitch. Hmph, I will make her beg for death!" The Third Young Master's eyes flickered with an ominous glint. His heart was filled with endless hatred and ruthlessness. He would never forget those nightmarish days.
"The Most Powerful Martial Saint is indeed powerful." The plump elder praised.
Yesterday afternoon, they had just issued the mission.
This morning, Teng Qingshan rode the Whole Gale Eagle and departed for Shuangshan City. He arrived at noon and had lunch before capturing Dong Zhezi. The distance between Shuangshan City and Wuan City was only a thousand Li. With the speed of the Whole Gale Eagle, it would take less than two hours to arrive.
Only one day had passed, and Dong Zhezi had already been captured! She had even been sent to Wuan City.
Such speed was indeed shocking.
*****
In the quiet living room of the back residence of the Rising Sun Restaurant:
Dong Zhezi's body was lying powerlessly on a chair with her eyes closed. It was obvious that she was still unconscious. Other than Dong Zhezi, Teng Qingshan and a white-haired elder were also in the living room.
"Head Supervisor, when will the stone inscriptions arrive?" Teng Qingshan asked with a frown.
"Mister Teng." The elder chuckled and said, "The mission was just issued yesterday, and Mister has already sent her here today! I'm afraid that the Jiang Clan is still thinking … … whether the Most Powerful Martial Saint will accept the mission or not. They probably never imagined that the Most Powerful Martial Saint would be sent here on the second day. "
"Therefore, I guess the Jiang Clan was caught unprepared." The elder said with a smile.
This elder was the Head Supervisor of the Rising Sun Trading Company in Wuan City. He had a high status and many people had to listen to his orders.
However, in front of Teng Qingshan, he didn't dare to be arrogant. He knew very well how terrifying the strength of the person before him was.
"But don't worry, Mister. They are currently in the city and will send the stone inscriptions here very soon." The elder said.
Teng Qingshan nodded.
Teng Qingshan suddenly turned to look at Dong Zhezi and sneered, "Dong Zhezi, stop pretending to be unconscious. Since you are awake, open your eyes." Teng Qingshan's hearing was amazing. Based on the breathing and heartbeat of others, Teng Qingshan could determine … … whether the other party was awake or not.
"Hmph."
Dong Zhezi opened her eyes and glared at Teng Qingshan, her eyes blazing with anger.
"Dong Zhezi, Mister has accepted a mission from the Hall of Assassins. You don't have to stare at him like that." The Head Supervisor said coldly.
"Hall of Assassins?"
Dong Zhezi was shocked. Someone had hired the Hall of Assassins to capture her? Thinking of the consequences, Dong Zhezi was so anxious that her mind was in a mess. She glared at Teng Qingshan like an enraged lion, "You better let me go. You, you entered my Dong Clan openly. Many people have seen your appearance. If you don't let me go, my Dong Clan will definitely take revenge on you. Definitely!!! "
"Openly?" The Head Supervisor looked at Teng Qingshan in shock.
"Oh, revenge?" Teng Qingshan smiled at Dong Zhezi.
Dong Zhezi gritted her teeth, "Don't act like you don't care. Listen carefully. If anything happens to me, my Dong Clan will definitely not let you off. Even if I can't kill you, my Dong Clan will take revenge on your family and friends. We definitely will! "Dong Zhezi, who had sunk into madness, started to threaten Teng Qingshan.
"Take revenge on my family and friends?" Teng Qingshan smiled as he looked at the hysterical woman.
"Dong Zhezi, stop dreaming. Your tiny Dong Clan wants to take revenge on Mister? " The Head Supervisor sneered, "If a woman like you dies, so be it. People die every day in the struggle for hegemony. If you die, the Dong Clan won't fight with Mister for you. Furthermore, they don't have the qualifications to fight! "
"Shut up." Dong Zhezi said sternly, "You're just a supervisor. How dare you interrupt me! Who do you think you are! "
"Hmph!" The Head Supervisor's face darkened. No matter how good-tempered the Head Supervisor was, he was still angry.
Her Dantian was destroyed, she was captured, and she knew that the Hall of Assassins was behind this. Dong Zhezi knew that she was done for after a series of setbacks. She was like a drowning person who would grab at anything before dying. Dong Zhezi was the same!
"Mister, Head Supervisor!" The manager of the Rising Sun Restaurant ran in and said with a smile, "The Jiang Clan has arrived."
"Oh?" Teng Qingshan's eyes revealed a hint of joy.
"What, the Jiang Clan?" Dong Zhezi, who had gone mad, was stunned. Her face instantly turned pale and her body trembled uncontrollably, "Did the Jiang Clan ask the Hall of Assassins to capture me?"
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