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As for the alliance between Nanchu and the demons, E Potian, who still covets the position of Nanchu Hou, will naturally not agree easily. However, at the banquet, it was difficult to say anything in front of Ito Cheng, so in After the banquet, E Potian immediately approached E Chongyu, who was equally worried about Black and White, and began to persuade him.

But because E Chongyu, who had been brainwashed, insisted on going his own way, the final persuasion could only end in failure.

E Potian had no choice but to return to his palace angrily and find Qing'er, the master of the Thunder and Lightning Sect, to discuss the matter in secret.

Then that night...

"Yeah? Yeah!" In a daze, Xuan Ji opened her closed eyes, and then opened them wide in vain. She looked at Ito Cheng who was working hard on her with disbelief and anger, and cursed loudly. "how dare you!"

"This is your punishment for trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife during the day." Ito Cheng chuckled.

"Asshole!" Xuanji yelled while struggling hard.

"Don't waste your efforts. In order to prevent you from resisting during this process, I have already blocked the key points around your Dantian. Now you are just an ordinary woman who has no power but no use." Ito Cheng He smiled like a villain.

Then he ignored Xuan Ji and started working on her more intensely.

Just like this, under Ito Cheng's fierce impact, Xuanji soon couldn't suppress the strange feeling in her body, and gradually became addicted to it, uttering words that would make people have endless reveries when listening to them. A melodious moan full of allure.

"Ah~"

After an unknown amount of time, Xuanji let out a long groan that contained a sense of relief and bliss. Xuanji's body went limp.

"As expected of a woman from the Heavenly Mother Sect, she is indeed different from other women." Ito Cheng climbed up from Xuanji's body with a ruthless look. He grabbed the clothes and looked at them while he chuckled in a tone of praise or sarcasm.

"Damn it! Didn't you say that you won't treat You'er badly!? Now you are doing this to me! You are indeed a bastard who breaks your word! You are worse than a beast!" Hearing this, he was still enjoying himself. Xuanji, who had the aftertaste of bliss, immediately looked angry, forced herself to sit up, glared at Ito Cheng and cursed.

"Whatever you say." Ito Cheng sneered, "I just hope you will learn to be smarter in the future and not do some meaningless things, otherwise I will have no choice but to visit you again when the time comes."

At the end, his tone was full of sarcasm. He even used the word "visit" to compare her to a certain profession.

"You!" Xuanji shouted loudly with her face flushed.

But at this time, Ito Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to her, and disappeared from Xuanji's face in a flash.

"Chen Xicheng, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will kill you even if you take advantage of You'er's happiness!" Xuan Ji roared angrily when she saw Ito Cheng disappearing.

"You bitch! You don't have that chance." The moment Xuan Ji finished her words, another voice full of resentment sounded in the room.

"E Chongyu!?" Xuan Ji was stunned at first when she heard this, and then she said a little crazy and hysterically, "Old bastard! What did you call me!?"

"You bitch!" E Chongyu, who appeared out of nowhere, shouted loudly again.

"Old man! I'll fight with you!" Xuanji, who was completely sure that what she heard before was not an illusion, was furious. Taking advantage of the skill that he didn't know when to recover, he flew naked in front of E Chongyu, reached forward with his palm, and patted E Chongyu's chest.

"Go to hell!"

"Humph." E Chongyu's expression did not change. With a cold snort, he also raised his right hand to meet Xuan Ji's palm.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, Xuan Ji felt her body shake. With disbelief on his face, he flew backwards and hit the wall next to the bed like a cannonball.

"boom!"

"Wow!" Xuan Ji, whose internal organs were hit by a powerful spiral energy, immediately opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible!? How can you have such profound internal strength!" Xuanji asked loudly regardless of her appearance.

"How can my strength be measured by a lowly slave girl like you?" E Chongyu sneered with a proud face, "Baby slave, for the sake of being married for many years, I will give you a chance now. As long as you are willing to crawl in front of me like a dog and imitate a dog barking twice, I will let you go."

"You shameless coward, don't even think about it!" Xuan Ji shouted with a distorted face, "My own woman has been exposed to other men, and the first thing I thought about was not to seek reward from the other man, but to kill my own woman, E Chongyu , you are indeed an extremely filthy piece of mud, you have disgraced the face of your E family ancestors!"

"You bitch, you dare to talk to me like this, let's see how I teach you a lesson!" E Chongyu said with a hard look on his face as if he had been touched by something painful, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Then he kicked off his feet, causing Qing Gong to fly to the bed and hit Xuan Ji with another palm. Under the instinct of survival, Xuan Ji quickly mobilized all her skills and raised her palms to greet him.

"boom!"

Amidst the fierce muffled sound, Xuan Ji's body once again hit the wall behind her hard. At the same time, the internal trauma was intensified, and her pale face opened her mouth and spat out a handful of blood.

E Chongyu was unyielding and used his hands directly. When Xuan Ji was unable to resist due to internal injuries, he slapped her lower abdomen at the Dantian area with his palm.

"boom."

"You actually dare to destroy my martial arts!?" Xuan Ji spit out a mouthful of blood and asked loudly with a look of disbelief on her face.

"I am the dignified Marquis of Nanchu. Everything on the ground in Nanchu is decided by me. What's wrong with abolishing the martial arts of a mere servant?" E Chongyu said with a sarcastic sneer.

"Let me ask you one last time, as long as you lie down on the ground like a dog and bark, I will let you live for the sake of past friendship!" Then E Chongyu said coldly again.

"Don't even think about it!" Xuanji, who had fallen to this point and was completely broken up with E Chongyu, was still very stubborn and refused without hesitation.

"Very good. Then don't blame me for being rude!" E Chongyu laughed angrily.

Then he struck out with his palm and hit Xuan Ji on the forehead.

Stand time. The latter felt a pain in his head and his entire consciousness became blurred.

"It's a pity. I will never see Dilang again..." In the end, the thought that emerged in Xuanji's heart was not about 'I won't let you go even if you are a ghost', but regret that I may never have the chance to see someone in the future. Sorry, I really don’t know what to say.

…

"Yeah~"

"Where am I?" Xuan Ji, who woke up after an unknown amount of time, muttered to herself with blank eyes.

"Beauty, you are at my house." A middle-aged man, who smelled heavily of sweat and was dressed like a streetwalker, with a stubble on his face and a frivolous expression full of hooligans, said with a lewd smile.

Lips open and close. A strong breath odor poured into Xuan Ji's nasal cavity.

Xuan Ji was shocked and subconsciously slapped the chest of the man in front of her who looked like a gangster.

"Snapped!"

"Beauty, are you tickling me?" the ruffian said with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand to roam around Xuanji's white and delicate body. "Tsk, tsk, I don't know which family is so cruel to treat you like this." It's such a waste to leave the beauty alive in the wilderness, but if it wasn't like this, how could it be possible to take advantage of Masan and me? Why should I, Masan, enjoy such happiness?"

"Asshole, take your dirty hands away from me!" Xuan Ji, who only then remembered that her martial arts skills were disabled, that she had internal injuries, and that her strength might not be as strong as that of an ordinary peasant woman, said angrily.

"I won't let you get started. Do you want to start talking? Beauty, it seems you can't wait any longer." Masan laughed.

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Xuan Ji hard on the lips, moving his hands together at the same time. He started roaming around Xuan Ji's naked body unscrupulously.

"Me~" Xuanji, whose lips were blocked by a thick mouth, subconsciously let out a low moan full of resistance.

And what happened next was even simpler, and everyone was angry. But he was unable to resist, he was obsessed with lust and cleverness. And she didn't understand what it meant to pity a woman and cherish her jade. Soon, Xuan Ji was oppressed by the anxious Ma San, and her body was invaded by Ma San. A look of despair and resentment began to appear on her face.

"E Chongyu, Chen Xicheng, even if you turn into a ghost after death, I, Xuanji, will not let you go." Xuanji said with a vicious curse in her heart.

Then he gritted his teeth hard, and within a short while, a stream of marriage-red blood flowed out of his mouth.

Obviously, Xuanji, who was proud and did not want to suffer such humiliation, bit her tongue and committed suicide.

As for all this, Ma San, who was addicted to the bliss of sensuality, didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until he finally exhausted his energy that he discovered Xuan Ji's situation.

"What bad luck." Masan muttered with dissatisfaction.

Then he hurriedly cleaned up his body, resisted the breathless beauty on the bed, and took advantage of the darkness to throw Xuanji into the wilderness...

…

"Ah!" With a scream, Xuan Ji suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" E Chongyu, who was frightened by Xuanji's sudden scream, also quickly sat up from the bed and looked at Xuanji, whose expression was changing constantly and sweat was appearing on her forehead.

"It's okay." Xuan Ji said in a cold voice.

After saying that, he grabbed the coat on the side and put it on his shoulders. He got off the bed and walked outside the palace. He stared at the boundless starry sky with twinkling eyes. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the dream that was as real as before. After the dream was shattered, the words suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Chen Xicheng, who are you..." Xuan Ji muttered to herself with her expression changing.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars disappear in the sky, and time comes to the second day in a blink of an eye.

"Miss, Master Potian and the Master of the Thunderbolt Sect are here." A beautifully dressed maid came to E You'er's bedroom to report.

"I understand." E You'er said softly.

"Yes." The maid agreed and exited the room consciously.

"It seems that your brother Potian has great confidence in the leader of the Thunder and Lightning Sect." Ito Chengxiao looked at E You'er opposite and said, "You can't wait to come to the door to die."

"Don't be careless, be careful of capsizing in the gutter." E You'er warned.

Although there were many reluctances about the marriage, things had reached this point. Knowing that resistance was useless, E You'er accepted his fate and began to think about the problem from the perspective of the common interests of the two of them.

"What? You don't have confidence in my strength?" Ito Cheng said with a smile.

"It depends on someone's attitude." E You'er glanced at Ito Cheng and said, then stood up and started walking outside the house.

"What do you mean?" Ito Cheng smiled softly, stood up and followed, stepped forward to hold E You'er's little hand, and asked.

"The Thunder Sect seems to be a big force in the Western Region." E You'er said with a pun.

"When you say that, it seems true. Do you think I should simply take the Thunder Gate into my hands to add strength to the upcoming event?" Ito Cheng turned his head and looked at E You'er's face with a smile. Yudao.

"Hmph." E You'er snorted coldly, not giving him a good look.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng smiled slightly and said nothing. He followed E You'er to the reception hall in front of Youxiang Pavilion. He saw E Potian, Qing'er, the owner of the Thunder Sect, and her bodyguards who were already waiting inside. The red-haired ancestor and the white-haired ancestor.

E Potian's eyes flashed when he saw Ito Cheng and E You'er walking into the room hand in hand, and then disappeared.

"I kept you guys waiting." Ito Cheng let go of E You'er's hand and hugged E Potian and the others like a master.

"What did the Demon Lord say? It's because we disturbed the Demon Lord's rest." Epotian replied with a fake smile.

"It seems that the master of Qing'er Sect can't wait any longer." Then, Ito Cheng turned his head and looked to the side, eyes flashing, and his whole body breath was heavy, but sitting there, he gave people a feeling of being ready to go. Qing'er, who felt like thunder, smiled lightly.

"Not bad. I wonder if Demon Lord has rested yet?" Qing'er lost her momentum slightly and looked back at Ito Cheng with stern eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Since the master of Qing'er is so impatient, how could Chen refute the beauty's feelings without knowing it? Let's go to the school outside." Ito Cheng walked around Qing'er with interest and chuckled. .

"Please!" Qing'er stood up and extended her arms as an invitation.

"Please." Ito Cheng said softly.

Then without any hesitation, he walked out of the front hall where he had just arrived, walked straight through the door not far away from Youxiang Pavilion, and came to the vast central courtyard and school grounds of the Marquis Mansion.

Qing'er, the red-haired ancestor, the white-haired ancestor, and E Potian also did not hesitate, and quickly followed out, stopping about ten meters opposite Ito Cheng.

Then, the red-haired ancestors, the white-haired ancestors, E Potian and E You'er, like Ito Cheng and Qing'er, stepped back a distance to make an open space for the competition between the two.

Gradually, Shen Ning's solemn atmosphere filled the air above the Hou Mansion. (To be continued...)