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Chapter 2080

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"What do you want me to do? Looking for a husband? Tsk tsk, what a pity. Although your looks are not bad, you are too old. I really can't bring myself to do it. How about this, the three of you will follow me in the future and be maids who serve tea and pour water. "

Ding Ning had always been a person who would respect others tenfold if they respected him. This old woman called him a thief and looked like she was going to cut him into pieces. His anger was immediately aroused, and he retorted viciously.

Unexpectedly, his words offended six women. Not to mention the three maidens from the Sacred Maiden Tribe, the three women beside him glared at him fiercely.

Ding Ning immediately reacted. Oh no, in terms of age, the three maidens from the Sacred Maiden Tribe were not even a fraction of Zi Que 'er's age.

He had only wanted to have a moment of pleasure with his words, but he had accidentally fired a cannon and caused disaster to the fish in the moat. He had angered the three beauties beside him.

Ding Ning's mentality was very good when he was being beaten. He immediately flattered them and said, "You are my treasures. How can those three old women be compared to you? This is an accident, definitely an accident."

"Hmph! I hope you don't say what you mean. I heard from Sister Pianwu that you didn't want her because she was too old. "

He Ling'er rolled her eyes and said with a pout.

Although she had a tender face, she was actually older than Zi Que 'er and could be said to be the oldest among his wives. This time, his unintentional words had indeed pierced the most sensitive part of her heart.

Ding Ning wanted to cry but had no tears. He secretly scolded Feng Pianwu, this silly woman. Although the harmony between sisters was very important, she could not tell others everything. He would have to punish this silly woman according to the family rules later.

"Alright, hubby did not mean that. Ling 'er, you are thinking too much."

Although Zi Que 'er was also very concerned, when she saw Ding Ning's sullen face, she knew that his words were unintentional and opened her mouth to help him out.

"Yes, yes, Zi is still reasonable. Hmph, how dare you take words out of context and recklessly speculate on hubby's thoughts. You must be punished. Tonight, all of you will be punished according to the family rules."

With Zi Que 'er's support, Ding Ning immediately straightened his back and spoke in an unforgiving manner.

Unexpectedly, not only were the three women not afraid, but their eyes were full of love, and their faces were bashful, which made him dumbfounded. Could it be that the family rules that he had set up were no longer a deterrent? Or did they all like the feeling of being spanked like Jenny?

Then, he suddenly realized that the three women had misunderstood. They thought that he was talking about the family rules he had set up in the Kun Peng Realm. That kind of family rules … Ahem, it was quite erotic and exciting. No wonder they weren't afraid and even looked forward to it.

During this period of time, he had indeed wronged these little fairies. It should be known that they slept together in the Kun Peng Realm and enjoyed themselves every night. This meant that his fairy wives still looked forward to that kind of absurd life.

This was also a matter of course. After all, the Demon Race had always regarded reproduction as a sacred thing. The absurd matter of sleeping together was also a very normal thing in the Demon Race. It was definitely not as complicated as humans thought.

However, after coming to the human world, they could only restrain their nature because of the rules set by their elder sister and be quiet, well-behaved, and reserved women.

This made Ding Ning's heart skip a beat. He wondered if he should find a chance to secretly relive the old dream with the Demon Race's wives without his elder sister's knowledge.

"Damn thief, go to hell."

Qing Yu had never heard such frivolous words. Hearing this, she was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Panting heavily, she managed to forcibly suppress her surging Qi and blood with great difficulty. She pulled out her long sword furiously and swiftly stabbed at the throat of Ding Ning, who had already arrived at the gate of the National Warrior's Mansion.

"You're courting death!"

A cold shout sounded, and a purple light flashed. Before the red-mailed girl and the red-phoenix eyes could see clearly what was going on, they were shocked to find that their senior sister froze there with her hands raised high as if she had been hit by a paralyzing spell. She didn't dare to move at all, and there was a long sword shining with a cold light on her slender neck.

The handle of the long sword was in the hand of the purple-clothed girl, one of the three women whom they had never taken seriously before.

"Gulp!"

Qing Yu gulped as she stared blankly at Zi Que'er. Forget about her two junior sisters, even she herself had not figured out what was going on. All she saw was a flash of purple light and her sword strike, which she had assumed to be successful, missed. Immediately after that, a purple dagger, which gleamed with an eerie and cold luster, was placed on her neck.

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zi Que 'er in surprise. He didn't expect Zi Que' er to be so powerful that she could subdue Qing Yu with just one move.

It should be known that Qing Yu's sword strike was aimed at him, and only he, who was the one who experienced it, could feel its power. Although he could also deal with it, he wouldn't be able to do it as easily as Zi Que 'er did. As for taking the opportunity to subdue Qing Yu, he couldn't even think about it.

This made him deeply realize the huge gap between his strength and that of a half-step into the Divine Realm expert. He muttered to himself, "It seems like I have to improve my strength as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing for a man like me to rely on his wife to protect him."

"Hubby, do you want to kill him?"

Zi Que 'er had no idea that her eagerness to protect her husband had triggered the male chauvinism in Ding Ning's bones. She took the initiative to ask for his opinion. As long as Ding Ning nodded, she would kill him without hesitation.

"No, I'm from the Sacred Lady Clan. If you kill me, the Sacred Lady Clan will never let you off."

Qing Yu's face was pale as she threatened in a threatening manner.

She could tell that the purple-clothed girl before her was not joking. As long as the little thief nodded, she would not hesitate to raise her dagger and kill him. This filled her with fear and she had no choice but to use the name of her clan in hopes of intimidating the other party.

She didn't want to die. She had painstakingly cultivated for over two hundred years and had finally reached the pinnacle of the human world's martial arts. Her beautiful life had just begun and there was still a lot of life waiting for her to enjoy. She really didn't want her life to come to an end so tragically.

That's right, it was tragic. This was the first time she had gone out to carry out a mission after she had achieved success in her cultivation. In the end, she had been subdued the moment they met. If this was not tragic, what else could it be?

Perhaps it was because she had cultivated for too long. In terms of cultivation, she was almost standing at the pinnacle of the human world's martial arts. However, in terms of temperament, she was not much different from the timid little girl who had just joined the Sacred Lady Clan two hundred years ago.

"Let go of Senior Sister Qing Yu quickly and kowtow to admit your guilt. Otherwise, we'll never let you off."

The red-mole girl and the almond-eyed woman finally recovered from their daze and berated her sternly.

Even though Senior Sister Qing Yu had been subdued by the other party in one move, they did not think that they were no match for her. They only thought that Senior Sister Qing Yu had underestimated her opponent and had allowed the other party to launch a sneak attack on her due to a moment of carelessness. Hence, they were still very confident at this moment.

Ding Ning was so angry that he almost laughed. Were these three foolish women trying to court death? He really did not want to kill them. It was not because he was afraid of the Sacred Lady Clan, but because he was concerned about Linglong and Duxing's feelings. He rubbed his chin speechlessly and said with great melancholy, "Ah Zi, how many of these so-called resources do you think the Sacred Lady Clan has?"

"No matter how many, since they dare to provoke me, I'll just kill them all with one slash," Zi Que 'er said calmly.

Zi Que 'er's tone was calm, but it carried a ruthless intent to kill. It caused Qing Yu to shiver uncontrollably as a sense of fear appeared in her eyes.

This was because she could hear the absolute confidence in Zi Que 'er's tone and knew that she was definitely not joking.

This made her doubt her own cultivation realm for the first time in her life. Could it be that the world had changed after she went into closed-door cultivation for a hundred years and it was no longer the era where sacred martial arts reigned supreme?

"Indeed, the Sacred Lady Clan has spent hundreds of years to cultivate such resources. I reckon that no matter how many there are, there shouldn't be more than ten of them. Say, if we were to destroy all of these resources, wouldn't the Sacred Lady Clan completely decline?"

Ding Ning had a compassionate look on his face but his words were infuriating, causing He Ling 'er and the other two women to laugh.

They had already understood what Ding Ning meant. He still did not want to kill them but he still needed to teach them a lesson. Otherwise, these old women would really think that they were invincible and become so arrogant that their tails were raised to the sky.

"How dare you!"

"How arrogant. My Holy Maiden Tribe is one of the Sacred Sects. How can you ants from the secular world possibly imagine how deep our foundation is? Hurry up and let go of Senior Sister Qingyu. Otherwise, I'll make you regret being born in this world."

When the red-mailed girl and Dan Feng saw that they were not only refusing to let go of Qing Yu but were even joking around as if there was no one else around them, they were instantly seething with anger and shouted angrily.

The Sacred Lady Clan was her sect and also the place where she grew up. Even though they were outsiders adopted by the Sacred Lady Clan, they had been brainwashed from a young age and were absolutely loyal to the Sacred Lady Clan. They could not tolerate outsiders insulting them.

"Haha, make them bleed? Ling 'er, Lei Lei, let these two women who don't know the immensity of heaven and earth see what it means to make them bleed! "

Since he wanted to establish his power, it was naturally better to take them down as soon as possible. Ding Ning thought that he might not have such a shocking effect if he made a move, so he might as well hide his strength. Putting his hands behind his back, he calmly ordered.

"Yes, husband."

He Ling'er and Kong Lei gave Ding Ning enough face and responded like the most obedient and docile wives. They turned into two afterimages and pounced on the two girls from the left and right.

"Hmph, you're courting death!"

The red-mailed girl snorted disdainfully at He Ling 'er who was rushing toward her. They were Sacred Spirit Masters and would not be stupid enough to fight them in close combat.

The red-mailed girl condensed a sharp divine sense blade and fiercely stabbed it at He Ling 'er's sea of consciousness. She swung the long sword in her hand and her body shot out along with the sharp divine sense blade. She had already foreseen that He Ling' er's sea of consciousness would be injured and that she would hold her head in agony before she successfully took her down.

If it wasn't for the fact that Senior Sister Qing Yu was still in the hands of her opponent, she would have wanted to kill these juniors who dared to look down on her sect.

But in the next moment, her expression changed. Her soaring aura was discouraged and her face turned pale. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. She looked at He Ling 'er in fear and disbelief.

Because her divine sense attack, which had always been successful, was like a clay ox entering the sea. The moment it entered the opponent's sea of consciousness, the connection between her and her mind was cut off. It was as if He Ling 'er was a black hole that devoured everything and could directly devour her divine sense.

Of course, it was impossible for the other party to really devour her Divine Sense, so there was only one possibility for this situation, and that was that the other party's Divine Sense was far more condensed than hers, which was why she had suffered such a strong backlash.

But, was this possible? She was a Sacred Spirit Master. Although she was only a Sacred Spirit Master who had barely stepped into the threshold of Saint level, she was still a Sacred Spirit Master. In the modern era, Sacred Spirit Masters were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. She was definitely one of the existences that stood at the peak of Sacred Spirit Masters. The woman in front of her seemed to be only in her early twenties. How could the strength of her divine sense be more condensed than her, a Sacred Spirit Master?

He Ling'er grinned at her, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. However, this extremely enchanting and beautiful smile, in the eyes of the red-mole girl, was as frightening as the devil. A strong sense of danger caused her to instinctively react.

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