Chapter 33 pass by
Di Changsheng felt irritable, so he went to Honghualou alone to vent.

Seeing his gloomy face and the atmospheric pressure around him, the old bustard of Honghualou didn't dare to say more, and directly arranged a few red cards to serve him.

Although Di Changsheng had a gloomy face, as if he wanted to kill someone, the women here still flocked to him. They were like wolves and tigers, each relying on their own abilities, trying their best to tease him, hoping to get the favor of this domineering man.

However, Di Changsheng didn't even look at them straight from the beginning to the end.

While drinking, he thought about why Luo Ziyun was so difficult to conquer, to the point where he couldn't make a move. Could it be that this woman didn't have the slightest interest in him?
Just as Di Changsheng was about to raise his glass, he suddenly stopped, squinting at the woman next to him who was flirting.

He pinched the woman's chin, hooked his lips, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The woman trembled all over after being touched by him like this, and seeing that evil smile again, it was even more difficult to hide the restlessness in her heart, and she almost turned up.

"You, do you think this king is good-looking?" Di Changsheng squinted his eyes halfway, the voice that seemed to hit the soul directly made the woman in front of him feel distracted, and the whole person lost consciousness.

"Okay, good-looking. King Ling is the most handsome and perfect man I have ever seen." The woman's eyes were blurred, her soul had been hooked by Di Changsheng's eyes like vast stars, and she couldn't extricate herself.

She looked at Di Changsheng's scarlet lips again, and her throat squirmed. Legend has it that King Ling still has his first kiss. Anyone who can get his first kiss can become his woman, a real woman.

Even though there are so many women around him, none of them can have intimate contact with him.

These women are just the playthings of King Ling, not worth mentioning at all.

"Do you want to be this king's woman?" Di Changsheng hooked the corners of his lips and said evilly, "But the price is your life, are you willing?"

"I am willing, I am willing! Even if it is for a second, I am willing." When she heard about the woman who could become the Spirit King, she was completely confused, and her entire soul was taken away by Di Changsheng.

Seeing this woman's obsession, Di Changsheng frowned, Luo Ziyun's clear eyes flashed through his mind, his heart sank slightly, and he raised his hand to slap this woman away .

"Ling, King Ling, what's the matter? Did the servants do something wrong?" The woman covered her face with a look of panic. Why did the atmosphere that was obviously very turbulent just now suddenly become as cold as winter.The other women were stunned, standing tremblingly, not even daring to breathe.

"roll!"

"Spirit King..."

"Get out of here, my king!"

Di Changsheng drank violently and was so irritable that he couldn't help himself. The other women panicked and fled the scene one after another, leaving him alone.

Luo Ziyun, I don't believe it, and I can't conquer you, a little beast.He secretly thought that this woman who dismissed him had seriously aroused his desire to conquer.He swore that he must tame this rebellious woman and make her his exclusive pet.

When this woman is captured, he will humiliate and torture her in a more cruel way, and let her understand how terrible it is to dare to disobey her fate.

Um?Suddenly, Di Changsheng frowned, got up and walked to the window, looking down, he saw a motorcade slowly approaching.

"Wanjia? You should be glad that this king is in a bad mood right now, and I don't have time to take care of your trivial matters. However, you won't be comfortable for a long time." Di Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, Then he turned around and continued to drink his dull wine.

The farthest distance between people is that I am in front of you, but you can't see me.

Under the eyes of Emperor Changsheng, the Wan family's convoy slowly drove out of Chenxi City and headed for Wanshou Mountain.

Wanshou Mountain is located in the south of Chenxi City. It would take half a day to walk there. With the speed of the Wanjia convoy, when they arrived at Wanshou Mountain, it was almost sunset.

Muren looked serious, and beckoned to the people behind him, "Bring up the sacrifice."

Two warriors lifted the unconscious Luo Ziyun up and put him on the ground.

Muren glanced at the unconscious Luo Ziyun. He could not feel the fluctuation of spiritual power from this woman. She must be an ordinary person, and he was not worried about offending anyone.

What's more, in Dawn City, is there anyone in their Wan family that they can't afford to offend?

"If you want to blame, blame you for bumping into our Wan family. If you want to blame, blame you for killing our sacrifice." Muren said coldly, without any mercy in his words, and then waved to the others, " Carry the offerings to Chiyan Cave."

"Yes!"

Two warriors, carrying Luo Ziyun, followed Muren to Chiyan Cave.

Chiyan Cave is the core of Wanshou Mountain and the top of Wanshou Mountain's power.

In Wanshou Mountain, spirit beasts were supposed to be active, but after the Wan family entered, there was no trace of a spirit beast.

There is no other reason, this is an agreement between Wanjia and the king of Wanshou Mountain, as long as it is a member of Wanjia, other spirit beasts must retreat.

In order to maximize the benefits, the Wan family must pay a tribute to the adult in Chiyan Cave every month to maintain this agreement.

Not long after, Muren and his party came to a huge cave.

Standing in front of this cave, looking at the dark cave entrance, Muren's heart also became heavy, and he felt that the surrounding atmosphere became oppressive.

"Lord Chi Yan, this is the sacrifice of this month, please enjoy it." Muren swallowed and said nervously, he knew who he was talking to, so he had to restrain his pride and put on a humble look In such a state, you must know that people only need a finger to make Liang Kun, the ninth-level peak of the Xuanling Realm, die without a place to die.

Suddenly, a pair of giant red eyes appeared in that dark hole.

Muren trembled all over, his hair stood on end, and he didn't dare to breathe. He had to wait for Master Chi Yan to confirm that the sacrifice was correct before he could leave.

This pair of huge red eyes glanced at Luo Ziyun who was lying on the ground, and the voice of Hong Zhong sounded, "Why is she unconscious?"

"This is to make Sir Chi Yan feel at ease, so I knocked him out." Muren lowered his head, completely losing the arrogance he had just now. In the face of absolute power, no matter how proud he is, he has to pretend to be a grandson.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, he directly bumped into Muren's body with a sense of coercion.

Muren snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood. The other two warriors also turned pale and spit blood.

"My king likes fresh ones. You give me whole half-dead ones. Do you think this king is easy to fool?" Dissatisfaction was revealed in the tone.

"No, dare not?!" Muren panicked, scolding himself why he didn't wake up this woman before, but now it's okay, it made Master Chi Yan angry.

(End of this chapter)

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