Yang Wu kept hugging the Rose of Death as he spoke. The Rose of Death was a delicate beauty. To others, she was a thorny rose, but in Yang Wu's arms, she was a stunner. Her body emitted a faint fragrance that made his body react uncontrollably.
He had been restraining himself, but he was too close to her. He was also a man full of vigor and accidentally caught a glimpse of her tattered clothes. The white and deep cleavage and delicate skin made his eyes sink in. His nose was about to bleed. His lower body instinctively reacted and wanted to move away from the Rose of Death. However, who knew that she would move first and almost cause him to fire.
Just as he was about to let go of the Rose of Death, she actually reached behind her. He didn't have time to react before she caught him there.
"What's so hard and so big?" the Rose of Death asked with an incomparably naive tone.
"You … Can you let go first?" Yang Wu let go of the Little Man of the Rose of Death's waist and said weakly while resisting the nosebleed that was about to flow out.
The Rose of Death sensed that something was wrong with Yang Wu's emotions. She realized something, but she didn't let go and instead grabbed with force.
Ah!
The tragic Yang Wu cried out involuntarily.
The Rose of Death didn't push her luck and let go of Yang Wu. A rosy red color appeared on her face as she said, "There aren't any good men!"
Only the Rose of Death was so strong that she could still speak so calmly to Yang Wu in this situation. If it was any other woman, they would have been scared to the point of running far away.
Yang Wu covered his crotch and said, "Rose, can't you be gentler? I'm just a normal man's reaction. Who told you to be so beautiful?"
"Flowery words. Your nose is bleeding." The Rose of Death revealed a mischievous expression as she said.
Yang Wu hurriedly reached out to cover his nose. He touched his nose and discovered that it wasn't bleeding. Being tricked by the Rose of Death made him gloomy. He raised his head to the sky and howled, "This commander's illustrious reputation has been destroyed in a single day!"
"Yang Wu, go out and do it. Don't let the obstacles of the secular world stop you. With your talent, you shouldn't stay in this small place. You should head towards the Extraordinary World. That's the stage for people like you." The Rose of Death once again spoke seriously with her back to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu's emotions stabilized after hearing the Rose of Death's advice. He nodded and said, "I know what to do." After a pause, he asked, "Rose, do you have any difficulties as well? Tell me about it."
"What difficulties could I possibly have?" The Rose of Death softly replied. She muttered to herself for a moment before saying, "If I leave one day, will you … remember me?"
"Of course, you're my commander!" Yang Wu casually replied.
"Only the commander?" The Rose of Death muttered to herself. She then turned her head to look deeply at Yang Wu and said, "Goodbye!"
After speaking, she condensed a pair of black profound wings and flew towards the mountain range. She quickly disappeared from Yang Wu's sight.
Yang Wu looked at the disappearing figure and didn't know why his heart felt empty. He suddenly felt that her "goodbye" might really mean that they wouldn't see each other for a long time. It was as if she was saying goodbye to him.
"Rose!" Suddenly, Yang Wu came to his senses. He cried out in alarm and grew ice blade wings to chase after the Rose of Death.
Unfortunately, he was a bit late. The Rose of Death had already disappeared without a trace. He couldn't find her no matter how hard he tried.
"Did she really leave?" Yang Wu murmured.
He shook his head and threw this thought away. He didn't want to think about it anymore. He thought that the Rose of Death must have found a place to swallow the Earth King Pill and should return once she finished breaking through.
Right now, it was time for him to sort out his emotions and replan how to return to the Imperial City. No one could stop this, not even the imperial edict.
After he returned to his tent, he shut himself in for the night and thought about the path he was going to take.
The night passed quickly. He ordered people to call Wan Lanxin, Shou Hou, and Lu Zhi over.
Not long after, the three of them arrived at Yang Wu's tent. They all congratulated Yang Wu and congratulated him about Yang Wu becoming the Medicine King.
They looked at Yang Wu with a trace of reverence. It was as if the distance between them and Yang Wu had been pulled far, far apart.
Yang Wu didn't notice their strangeness and went straight to the point. "I called you guys over this time because I have something to discuss with you guys. I want to return to the Imperial City, but the imperial edict came and wants me to stay at the border for ten years. I want to hear what you guys have to say."
"The imperial court is so heartless?" Wan Lanxin frowned.
"Big brother, then stay. After ten years, you will be invincible and become the commander of this army. At that time, you won't even need to look at the imperial family's face." Shou Hou's mind was simpler and said what he thought.
"How could it be that simple? My parents are still locked up in the imperial prison." Yang Wu sighed.
"Lord, you have to think twice about this!" Lu Zhi said cautiously.
"Lu Zhi, give me a plan. I want to return to the Imperial City as soon as possible. At the very least, I have to save my parents. At the same time, I have to let my Yang family rebuild." Yang Wu asked Lu Zhi.
"Lord, I'm not too sure about your situation. Why don't you tell me about it and I'll analyze it for you?" Lu Zhi asked back.
Yang Wu only said a few words. He simply talked about his experience and emphasized the people he offended.
After Lu Zhi finished listening, he couldn't help but suck in a cold breath. "Lord, it's a miracle that you're still alive!"
"What are you talking about?" Shou Hou said unhappily.
Yang Wu waved his hand to stop Shou Hou from continuing. He nodded and said, "You're right. It really is a miracle. Now, I want to continue the miracle and let those people know what a stupid thing they've done!"
Lu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "I think there are three feasible plans. There are the best plan, the middle plan, and the worst plan. Which plan does Lord want to hear?"
"As expected of my chief strategist. You've thought of three plans so quickly. Let's hear them." Yang Wu praised.
"The best plan is to endure the humiliation and stay at the border for ten years. After ten years, with Lord's ability, you'll definitely alarm the Imperial City. The Yang family's problems will be easily solved. The two elders will be released and your brother will be able to return safely." Lu Zhi said. Then he added, "Now, you're already a deputy general. You'll probably not make things difficult for Second Father and your brother in these ten years."
After Wan Lanxin heard this, she couldn't help but agree and said, "This is indeed the best plan."
"What's the middle plan?" Yang Wu didn't express his opinion and asked again.
"The middle plan is to use your identity as the Medicine King to leave the army and establish your own power. You'll completely cut ties with the Imperial Court and use this influence to welcome the two elders and your brother back. This will also take three to five years, but this way, you'll have nothing to do with the Imperial Court and become a power in the jianghu. Your Yang family will no longer be the Yang family of the past. If Lord can advance further in the future, you might even be able to make the Imperial Court beg you to refine pills." Lu Zhi continued.
His plan coincided with what the Rose of Death had said, but his analysis was clearer. It was indeed a plan.
"This is a good plan! With Big Brother's ability, why should you listen to the Imperial Court? "Shou Hou continued.
"What's the worst plan?" Yang Wu asked again.
Lu Zhi hesitated and spat out two words, "Rebellion!"
At this moment, the atmosphere in the tent became a little oppressive.
Yang Wu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Zhi. An inexhaustible thought was born. He laughed heartily and said, "What a sickly beauty. You're really good. You're worthy of being Elder Xun's disciple. Today, I'll take you to your master."
"What master?" Lu Zhi asked in confusion.
"Aren't you Elder Xun's disciple? Let's go to the Mountain Prison and I'll take you to see Elder Xun! "Yang Wu said in a good mood.
"Teacher is really in the Mountain Prison. Then we must pay our respects to him!" Lu Zhi said excitedly.
"Martial, you want to return to the Mountain Prison?" Wan Lanxin asked.
"Of course, there are some things that should be settled!" Yang Wu thought.
Thus, he brought the three of them and left the army camp.
He did not leave just like that. Instead, he asked Lu Zhi to gather the members of the Death Legion and let them head towards the Mountain Prison first.
Of course, the higher-ups of the military were alerted by his mobilization of troops. Before they could react, Yang Wu went to report to them. He was only bringing people back to the Mountain Prison to pick out some death warriors. At the same time, he went back to check on where he was and quickly returned.
Fen Tianxiong had no reason to stop them. It was impossible for Yang Wu's thousand people to rebel, and it would be difficult for them to cause any trouble. Furthermore, there was no war happening right now, so he just let them be.
However, he repeatedly instructed that Yang Wu's group had to return within ten days. If they did not return within ten days, they would be dealt with as rebels.
Yang Wu naturally agreed, and then quickly rushed towards the position of the consecrators in the army.
"Wang Jiuchong, it's time for us to settle our matters." Yang Wu muttered in his heart.
He had been back for many days and had not had the time to find trouble with Wang Jiuchong. Now was the time.
Unfortunately, when he arrived at the pavilion where Wang Jiuchong lived, he found that the pavilion was already empty. There was not a single person there.
Yang Wu casually called a soldier and asked, "Where did the consecrators go?"
The soldier replied honestly, "Replying to Commander Yang, they disappeared when the battle broke out. They haven't returned since. They might have escaped long ago."
"What a cunning fellow!" Yang Wu said helplessly.
He had thought that he would take advantage of the time to settle the grudge between them, but he did not expect that the other party had already slipped away, leaving him empty-handed. At the same time, he clearly understood that Wang Jiuchong was an incomparably cunning person. If he had the chance to meet him again, he would definitely not let him go.
Lie Ziying and Xu Xiaoqiang, the two people who hated him to the bone, were the other party's disciples.
Yang Wu did not dwell on this matter and rushed towards the direction of the Mountain Prison.
There were still some grudges to be resolved. He wanted to tell everyone that those who offended him, Yang Wu, would be returned ten times over!
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