Fantasy: Son Of The Villain, Torturing The Hero And Heroine

"Why... why? I'm obviously kind."

Ye Hao pushed away the piles of straw scattered on his body, with a dazed expression on his face.

I held up an umbrella for you, but you still beat me, it's unreasonable!

"Hiss~ It hurts!"

Ye Hao covered his stomach and stood up grinning.

Nalan Yuanshu said this strike angrily, even though it was only a roar, he was slightly injured.

"If you don't want me to hold an umbrella for you, you can get drenched in the rain!"

Ye Hao scolded secretly, then limped out of the long street.

Inside the ring, Emperor Cang and Emperor Yu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Teacher! If you really can't do it, you can find someone else you like!"

Emperor Cang said slowly, "There's no need to hang on Nalan Ruoxi anymore!"

"That's right! Disciple, you have grown up after concentrating on cultivation, what kind of woman can't get it, why bother to fall in love with her alone?"

Emperor Yu was earnest and persuasive, persuasive and persuasive.

"When you become stronger in the future, this Nalan Ruoxi will naturally return to you."

"No, I can't stand her around Ji Bachang. Who knows what will happen after a while?"

Ye Hao leaned against the wall, and said slowly: "The more I think about it, the more I feel that Ruoxi can't stay with Ji Bachang. After all, Ji Bachang is so bad. What if he bullies Ruoxi? No, I'll go and recuperate. Continue to look for Ruoxi at night."

"You disciple, why are you so disobedient?"

Cangdi and Yudi in the ring were speechless for a while, looking at each other helplessly, thinking how did they find such an apprentice...

in front of the gate.

Looking at Ye Hao who fell out, Nalan Ruoxi frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed.

She knew that Ye Hao cared about herself, but now was not the time to open an umbrella.

Seeing Ye Hao's leaving figure, she opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't speak.

The heavy rain kept falling, and Nalan Ruoxi let the icy rain wet her own body, and made atonement here.

.........

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Nalan Ruyue's voice rang in his ears, Ji Bachang opened his eyelids, rubbed his loose eyes, and asked.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It's been four hours."

Nalan's jade fingers, which were as green as a moon, stroked his chest, smoothing out the black hair that was a little messy due to sleep.

She was a little surprised that with Ji Bachang's side, her sleep quality improved.

She used to be able to sleep for three hours, but this time, four hours passed after just sleeping casually.

"Four hours."

Ji Bachang stood up and found that it was dark outside, so he called softly, "Xuantian!"

"exist!"

Light and shadows were born in the void, and the Xuantian Realm Lord appeared in an instant. He changed into a blue plain robe at this time, and he looked a lot more refined.

"What's going on outside? Are the father and daughter of the Nalan family still kneeling?" Ji Bachang asked, yawning.

"yes!"

World Master Xuantian frowned and sent out his divine thoughts, then retracted them and replied.

"Now they are still kneeling outside the door, both of them are a little tired and haggard."

"Okay, it's almost done, let them in!" Ji Bachang said casually.

"yes."

.........

In the main hall of the world lord.

Ji Bachang sat on the Lord's chair with a sword and a golden horse, beside Nalan Ruyue and Xuantian World Lord.

Looking at Nalan Ruyue and Nalan Yuanshu kneeling on the ground, he spoke slowly.

"Meet you again, my Nalan Patriarch, and your daughter, why are you looking for me?"

"His Royal Highness, you have spoiled the villain. In front of you, the villain is just a slave."

Nalan Yuanshu forced a smile on his old face, with a hint of flattery in his tone.

He looked at Ji Bachang, who was sitting still, regretful in his heart, and after brewing his emotions, he pleaded.

"Your Highness, the old man came this time to apologize to you, His Royal Highness.

This remarriage is an old man's mistake, it has nothing to do with the Nalan tribe!

The old man is willing to take the responsibility together, and just ask the son to spare the Nalan clan a way out! "

"hehe."

On the main seat, Ji Bachang's handsome sword eyebrows slowly raised, his star-like eyes were extremely deep, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a sneer made everyone's hearts sink.

"Why?"

Ji Bachang looked directly at Nalan Yuanshu, and said in a flat tone,

"Just based on your words, do you want me to take my life back?"

"His Royal Highness, this old man, this old man is willing to trade his life for it!"

Nalan Yuanshu was at a loss, knelt down quickly, and kowtowed head after head.

He didn't dare to use Spirit Power, and his pure flesh body knocked to the ground.

The floor here was made of a special material, and his head was broken in no time.

After a while, there was a bright red blood stain on the floor.

"Dad~"

Seeing Nalan Yuanshu kowtow, Nalan Ruoxi gritted her teeth and suddenly knelt down at Ji Bachang's feet.

Her skin is fair, her jade body is fragrant, her willows are weak and her flowers are delicate, and her wet clothes cling tightly to her delicate body.

That haggard look was extraordinarily alluring.

At this moment, she was holding the corner of her skirt tightly with both hands, tears pouring down like a fountain, she held her head up and said stubbornly.

"Your Highness, Ruoxi was wrong about what happened earlier. Please give Ruoxi a chance to make amends. As long as you can let the Nalan tribe go, Ruoxi can do whatever you want!"

"That's what you said."

Ji Bachang felt that his anger was almost exhausted, and he stood up slowly and said, "You will pay back the Nalan family's taxes and fees!"

Ji Bachang stretched out his hand to lift her chin, teasingly said.

"You will be my servant! I will settle your wages every year. When you pay off the taxes of the Nalan family, you can leave."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Hearing these words, Nalan Ruoxi was sure, her body relaxed, and a wry smile appeared on her face.

She no longer cared about the price she had to pay for saving the Nalan clan.

She clenched her fists tightly and kowtowed vigorously to thank her. On her smooth forehead, a red mark appeared immediately.

Next to him, Nalan Yuanshu looked at his daughter distressedly, not daring to say a word.

He knew it was the only way now.

"Okay, since you agreed, the taxes and fees will be like this."

Ji Bachang turned his head to look at Xuantian Realm Master and said: "Xuantian, you can arrange it, and you don't need to go to the Nalan tribe to collect it."

"Yes! His Royal Highness."

Xuan Tian hurriedly cupped his hands, and said flatteringly.

"His Royal Highness is really magnanimous for being so kind to the Nalan family."

"Nalan Yuanshu, thank you, His Royal Highness!"

Nalan Yuanshu was also overjoyed and quickly kowtowed.

.........

After a stick of incense, everyone left separately.

In the Great Hall of the Prince, Nalan Ruoxi was wearing a white low-cut lotus gauze dress, her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her jade arms were swinging in the basin below.

Ji Bachang was sitting on the bed, holding the Communication Spirit Jade in one hand and scrolling through the short video, while complaining.

"Your foot-washing technology is not good! Learn from your Aunt Ruyue when you have time."

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