Ao Wuji had a niece who was beautiful and very lovable.

He was a lustful person, especially fond of young girls who were about to bloom. Seeing his niece was so beautiful and lovely, he immediately had evil thoughts.

So one day, he lured the innocent niece into his room.

There is no need to say more about what happened later.

Although the girl was young and ignorant, and knew nothing about men and women, she also knew that this was a very humiliating thing, and she dared not tell anyone a word, even her parents kept it a secret.

For a long time after that, she lived in the pain and torture brought by Ao Wuji, deeply trapped in the magic swamp, unable to extricate herself.

Until one day, her parents discovered their daughter's abnormality, observed and followed, and finally revealed the heartbreaking and horrifying truth.

Later, this matter came to the Dragon Emperor, and the Dragon Clan launched a large-scale purge, and many members of the clan were killed,

but Ao Wuji was safe and sound, still as arrogant and domineering as before.

As you can imagine, the parents and relatives of the persecuted little girl were all executed.

The strong prey on the weak, this world is unreasonable, and it only depends on whose fist is harder.

Although the ancient dragon clan tried their best to block the information, it was still leaked out.

Since then, Ao Wuji has completely become a great plague god that everyone fears, and everyone only dares to say a few words about him behind his back.

Greo naturally heard of the fierce reputation of this evil star, swallowed his saliva secretly, bowed his hands and smiled, "It turns out that the third prince has arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me, the third prince."

As he said this, he ignored the dignity of the clan leader, bent down and bowed deeply, with his left hand behind his back, flapping back and forth.

Yadela was smart and immediately understood that her father wanted her to leave quickly to avoid being targeted.

She naturally heard of Ao Wuji's bad reputation and was very afraid of him in her heart, so she lowered her head, retreated slightly behind the crowd, and turned to leave.

The elders of the tribe moved their feet in a cooperative manner to block Yadela's figure.

But she had just taken a few steps when a lazy and sarcastic voice rang out: "This girl, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Yadela's heart skipped a beat and sank to the bottom of the valley.

She said inwardly: "It's over!"

Then she slowly turned around and met Ao Wuji's extremely slender eyes. She shuddered immediately, avoided his gaze, and bowed.

"I have something important to do, so I'm sorry. Please forgive me, Third Prince."

"Wait."

Ao Wuji called her, strode over, came to her, looked her up and down carefully, and reached out to touch her chin.

Yadela was startled and retreated to avoid it. She was annoyed, but she didn't dare to scold her.

Ao Wuji closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exclaimed in a fascinated look: "What a nice fragrance! What kind of spices did the girl use? How can it be so fragrant?"

Yadela said patiently: "I never use spices."

"Really? I don't believe it, unless..." Ao Wuji curled his lips and sneered: "Let me test it myself."

After that, he reached out and grabbed it.

There was a distance between the two of them, but Ao Wuji's arm seemed to stretch, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Yadela's reaction was not slow. Although she didn't know what magical power the other party had used, she retreated at the first time, frowned and scolded: "Prince Ao San, please respect yourself."

"Bold! Dare to talk to the prince like this!"

The followers behind Ao Wuji shouted angrily, and the majestic and monstrous power burst out, suppressing Yadela like a mountain.

Yadela couldn't resist at all, her pretty face was pale, and she couldn't even stand steadily.

At the critical moment, Greo stood in front of her and resolved the invisible pressure.

"Third Prince, my daughter is young and does not know the etiquette. I am very offended. Please forgive me."

Ao Wuji looked at him with a smile and said calmly: "If apologies are useful, why are there bloodstains in ancient books?"

Greo raised his head, looked into his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What does the Third Prince mean?"

Ao Wuji looked at Yadela and said in a very gentle tone: "Chop her up and feed her to the dogs."

Greo's face completely sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Third Prince, this is the Naga tribe, not the Ancient Dragon Palace. I respect you and tolerate you again and again, but you are so aggressive."

"My Naga tribe is not as good as the Ancient Dragon tribe, but it is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be squeezed by anyone."

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, and many people even forgot to breathe out of nervousness.

The elders behind Greo looked like they had eaten shit, and their faces were as ugly as they could be.

He was done for confronting the Third Prince of the Ancient Dragon Clan. Not only did he lose his last retreat, but he also provoked an enemy that he could not match.

The next moment, Ao Wuji burst into laughter, patted Greo on the shoulder and said, "Great, you have guts. I like people like you, Chief Greo. If you have anything to say, let's go in and talk. There is no point in receiving guests outside."

Greo didn't know what he was up to, so he had to follow his lead and said, "The Third Prince is right. Everyone, please come in."

...

"Master, your affairs are about to cause a big fuss in the upper realm, and you are still reading books leisurely here."

Fuhu City, Putian Chamber of Commerce.

Li Ningshuang said this while massaging Li Guanhai's shoulders.

"Nine out of ten rumors in the upper realm are false, or they are exaggerated and exaggerated."

Li Guanhai turned a page of the ancient book and replied indifferently.

Li Ningshuang leaned forward, the softness of her chest pressed against her back, and she leaned forward and said, "But Master, this matter is not exaggerated, it is the truth, and many people have seen it!"

She rested her chin on Li Guanhai's shoulder, and her voice was charming and seductive, "Master, that..."

At this moment, the voice of the Purple Flag Guard sounded outside the door: "Young Master, Master Xie and Miss Jiang are visiting."

Master Xie?

A figure with a flying green shirt suddenly appeared in Li Guanhai's mind, and he smiled and said, "Please come in."

Then he shook his shoulders and said, "Stand up."

Li Ningshuang stood up reluctantly.

She could guess who Master Xie was, but Li Ningshuang really had no impression of this Miss Jiang who suddenly appeared.

After a while, the palace door opened, and Xie Tianjun walked in with a majestic and graceful demeanor. He bowed to Li Guanhai and said, "Master Guanhai, we haven't seen each other for ten years since we parted in the Far North. How are you?"

Li Guanhai smiled and greeted him, saying in return, "Fine. Daoist Xie looks energetic and radiant. It seems that you have made great progress in your cultivation in the past ten years."

"I have made some progress, but compared with Master Guanhai, I am far behind."

After Xie Tianjun finished speaking, he pointed to a pretty, lively and refined girl behind him and said, "Master Guanhai, do you remember who she is?"

Li Guanhai looked at the girl who was looking at him nervously and smiled.

"Zitang, long time no see."

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