Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 139: The Birth of the Demon Star, is it Xin Zhuo?

Zheng Yu'er has already been defeated, surrounded by four experts of the same realm. They attacked her first, leaving her with no chance of winning or escaping!

Facing the faint lights in the distance, her breath trembled as she looked at the four people. At first glance, she saw the "nuisance" Yan Chizong. So it was you. Just as she was about to curse him, she saw the other three famous individuals.

For a moment, she was dumbfounded! Weren't these three people affected by Xin Zhuo's poison? Why are they here?

Furthermore, why are they causing trouble for me together? When did I have a grudge with them?

"What do you want from me?"

"Don't ask, just come with us!"

Yan Chizong and Xue Huaiwei, along with the other two, had cold expressions filled with killing intent.

"Alright!"

Zheng Yu'er's heart stirred slightly. She wanted to see what they were up to.

The four of them led her into a small alley, then circled around and left the city, heading towards a small forest outside the city.

A small forest?

After pondering all the way, Zheng Yu'er couldn't figure out their intentions. At this moment, something suddenly struck her.

Four men and one woman, even if they were Practitioners, what good could come from going into a small forest?

They actually had such thoughts?

Yan Chizong was one thing, but could it be that news of my beauty has reached Xue Huaiwei, Tang Shize, and Du Jiunian, the three distinguished young masters of prominent families in the martial world?

No! Did Yan Chizong tell them?

While she was contemplating, Yan Chizong, Tang Shize, and the other two were already looking at her with a hint of interest or excitement.

As expected! She guessed right!

Her breathing became heavier and she couldn't help but angrily say, "Yan Chizong, you scum. I knew you weren't a good person. But I never expected that the great disciple of the Divine Spear Villa, the young master of the Duan Yang Tower, and the young master of the Du family would also be such people. Shameless!"

"What nonsense? Get in!"

Yan Chizong looked at her coldly. "Behave yourself, otherwise don't blame us for being heartless. The four of us need you!"

Zheng Yu'er's breathing became even heavier. Anxiously thinking of a plan, to be honest, she didn't want to die. No one in the world wants to die. But if she wanted to live, her innocence would be lost.

To live or to keep her innocence...

In the end, she chose to live. Her eyes became misty, and her voice trembled, "I can serve two people at most. I can't handle more! The other two... let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yan Chizong and Tang Shize looked at her strangely. "No! We don't need four people, or even two people. Just one person and a dog!"

"?"

Zheng Yu'er widened her eyes, her body trembling violently. There's a dog too? Unable to control her anger, she drew her sword and said, "I, Zheng Yu'er, would rather die than do something worse than a beast."

"You don't have a choice!"

The four of them acted first, snatching her sword and forcefully pushing her into the small forest.

Then, Zheng Yu'er, who was in despair, saw a person and a dog on a wooden frame in the forest. The person was a handsome young man, and the dog was an ugly mutt about half a year old.

After that, Yan Chizong handed her a brand new rope.

"Creak..."

The "sliding boat" set off under the moonlight.

Yan Chizong, Tang Shize, and the other two couldn't help but glance at the white-clad woman beside them, who emitted a faint fragrance. They felt refreshed and clear-headed for some reason.

They couldn't explain their own psychology, but they inexplicably felt excited.

Is it not the lack of numbers but the lack of fairness? Or is it a case of breaking the jar?

Zheng Yu'er had been pulling the cart absentmindedly for a while before finally realizing:

Is that it?!

I thought...

She looked at the slightly narrowed young man and the dog behind her, then looked at the four members of the Yan Chi Sect, still with a confused expression. Four sixth-rank experts, dragging a child and a dog?

"What are you doing here? Who is he?"

"I am Xin Zhuo!"

Xin Zhuo smiled. He actually didn't like sitting on a wooden "boat," it made his butt ache. He also didn't like being paraded around by a group of people, just to avoid being chased. He was almost on the run every day, and he didn't like walking either.

Xin Zhuo?

Zheng Yu'er instantly understood everything. She cautiously looked at the expressions of the four members of the Yan Chi Sect, and it was clear what they meant. Why didn't they make a move? Was this person very powerful?

"If you want to make a move, do it yourself. Don't involve us!" Tang Shize saw through her thoughts and smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, Xin Zhuo had already appeared in front of Zheng Yu'er like a ghost, pinching her fair cheek and feeding her a pill.

Zheng Yu'er's pupils contracted. She suddenly understood why the other four didn't dare to move. This Xin Zhuo was terrifyingly strong, and she had no room to fight back.

...

"How is my foster father?"

Song City, Gu Family Manor, in the spacious gathering hall, nine warm stoves were burning, and the charcoal fire was strong. Even in the cold winter, the room was still warm like spring.

Feng Sanniang wore a brand new green winter dress, her figure full but not bloated, her complexion fair, and she wore light makeup. However, her face showed some anxiety.

On the opposite side, an old man with white hair and a dignified demeanor was holding three copper coins, divining the Yin & Yang hexagrams.

This old man was the lord of the Gu Family Manor, the second fifth-rank expert who was famous in the area, Old Gu Qi.

Not only was this person highly skilled in martial arts, but he was also proficient in divination. His accuracy was astonishing.

Feng Sanniang's father and Old Gu Qi were old friends, so she recognized him as her foster father when she was three years old.

This time, Feng Sanniang came here for the bounty on her head. She didn't care about the 100,000 taels of silver, but the Martial Dao Cultivation Technique that was said to be able to break through to the small Grandmaster realm in three steps made her heart race.

The martial arts in the world were extremely diverse, with a big difference in strength. When people of the same realm fought, the one with superior martial arts would naturally have a higher chance of winning. The key to breaking through to the small Great Master realm was basically in the hands of experts above the small Great Master realm, and it was difficult for outsiders to obtain it. The three major families of the Divine Spear Villa had also invested in this.

She also knew that Xin Zhuo was the "Jiang Facai" she had encountered before. She was angry and humiliated, but she had long forgotten the past. This time, she would definitely kill him!

"Don't make a sound! Uncle is divining and needs quiet!"

On the other side, a woman dressed in water green winter clothes had a cold expression, as if she was not interested in anything.

She was Zhao Lili, a disciple of the Lingjian Sect who had a brief encounter with Xin Zhuo in the Autumn Palace Pavilion.

Feng Sanniang nodded slightly.

A little while later, Old Gu Qi's face changed slightly as he turned around.

"How is it? Where is Xin Zhuo?"

Feng Sanniang and Zhao Lili approached at the same time.

Old Gu Qi sat down on a chair on the side, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. His face changed again and again. "Stars fall, moon rises, divination shows the decline of the sun and the rise of the moon, indicating a predicament, a sign of great danger!"

Feng Sanniang and Zhao Lili looked at each other, their faces confused, their eyebrows furrowed. "What does it mean?"

Old Gu Qi took a deep breath. "Xin Zhuo is constantly changing his position, retreating and advancing, circling around. It's very strange, as if he knows that someone is plotting against him. For now, it's impossible to determine his exact location.

However, in the coming days, there will be a demonic star descending, and within a radius of three to five hundred miles, no Practitioner below the small Great Master realm will be spared!"

"What does it mean that no one will be spared?" Zhao Lili still didn't understand.

Old Gu Qi's gaze wandered. "It indicates a predicament. I also don't understand its meaning!"

Feng Sanniang was surprised. "Who could this demonic star be? Xin Zhuo?"

"Lord of the Manor!"

Just then, a guard hurriedly arrived. "Xin Zhuo is here to see you!"

The three of them instantly changed their expressions!

(End of this chapter)