novelaction Chapter 355 Huan Qisi
Chapter 355 Huan Qisi
"Master...Master, please spare my life..."
The man on the couch was so frightened by this tragic scene that his face turned pale as paper. His legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.
"..."
Qiu looked indifferent, without saying a word. He just raised his hand slightly, and spiritual power surged around his body.
Instantly, an invisible yet powerful force engulfed the man on the couch. He felt the world spinning, the scene before him rapidly changing, and when he regained consciousness, he was already outside the building.
"Second prince!"
The guard on the ground just woke up slowly, raised his head in a daze, and saw a disheveled man standing in front of him. He immediately struggled to get up in a panic and saluted hurriedly.
"Go back to the palace."
The man had a gloomy look on his face. He turned around and strode away. The guards behind him looked at each other and hurriedly stood up to follow him.
Inside the building.
"Where are your managers?"
Qiu spoke calmly, his eyes fixed on the graceful, still-shaken woman.
“He…he killed him.”
The woman stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed at the old man's head on the ground, and spoke in a crying voice.
"..."
"Stop hiding and come down."
Qiu raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the hiding figures upstairs. The shivering women hiding upstairs felt their bodies lighten, and the next moment they appeared in front of Qiu, each with a look of fear on their face, not daring to breathe.
"Which of you is more familiar with the daily management procedures here?"
Qiu's eyes slowly swept between these women, his voice gentle but steady.
The women looked at each other, all with hesitation on their faces and a hint of uneasiness in their eyes.
After a moment, they all turned their eyes to the woman who had been chased by the vicious dog.
"What's your name?"
Qiu nodded slightly, looked at the woman who was being watched by everyone with gentle eyes, and asked softly.
"Master, my name is Xue'er."
The woman lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Qiu's eyes, and her hands unconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes.
"Everyone else will do their job. After cleaning up this place and preparing to open it, you follow me."
After saying that, Qiu went upstairs. Xue'er was slightly startled and hurriedly followed him in small steps, feeling uneasy.
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Fulong Kingdom, Imperial Palace.
"I once saved the daughter of your Tiger-Catching Sect's Grand Elder. Are you sure you're not going to care about this?"
In an extremely luxurious palace, the second prince, with a red face and a rage, questioned the black-robed man in front of him in a frustrated manner.
"If he can easily wipe out a Jindan stage cultivator, it would be useless even if you ask the Great Elder to come here personally."
The man in black robe had an indifferent expression. He raised his eyes slightly, but a hint of barely perceptible annoyance flashed in his eyes.
"Don't think I don't know. You just think there's no benefit in helping me, so you're not willing to do your best. If she's really as scary as you say, why doesn't she dare to kill me?"
The second prince stared at the man in black robe, his face full of resentment.
"Second Prince, take care of yourself."
The man in black robe shook his head slightly, a helpless look on his face, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the palace.
"Trash, all rubbish!"
The second prince was so angry that his face turned blue and veins bulged on his forehead.
After a moment, as if trying to divert his anger, he suddenly swung his sleeves and said viciously:
"Let's go and choose a concubine!"
After saying that, he strode out of the hall at great speed. The guards behind him looked at each other and hurriedly trotted to catch up with him.
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Tianjian Peak, side hall.
"Achuan, guess what I found for you?"
Jiang Wanying approached Lin Chuan with a mysterious look on her face, her eyes full of an unconcealable smile.
"sword?"
Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze fell on Jiang Wanying's face, a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.
"That's not right."
Jiang Wanying shook her head slightly, then flipped her jade hand and took out a bundle of transparent silk from the storage space.
"This is……"
Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the bundle of transparent silk, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"According to the introduction, it says that it was seized from the Qingluan Holy Land, or Qingluan Sect, during a fight with a sect of similar strength. It's called Huanqi Silk, and it can be woven into any shape based on the user's imagination. Its defensive power is comparable to that of an Earth-grade magic weapon."
Jiang Wanying gently stroked the bundle of silk and explained slowly.
"How did you know I wanted this?"
Lin Chuan's eyes lit up instantly and he looked at Jiang Wanying with surprise.
"It's...it's because someone always asked me if I had any weird clothes, and I couldn't find the ones that Achuan mentioned. Now I happened to see this, so I brought it back to Achuan..."
Jiang Wanying lowered her head slightly, a blush quickly appeared on her face, and her voice unconsciously became smaller. She spoke with a bit of shyness and anger.
"Senior Sister, I really like you so much."
Lin Chuan's eyes were filled with emotion, and without hesitation he hugged Jiang Wanying tightly, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.
"Stupid... stupid Achuan, try the effect quickly."
Jiang Wanying gently pushed Lin Chuan, her eyes full of anticipation, her voice soft, with a hint of shyness and tenderness.
"it is good."
Lin Chuan nodded heavily, his eyes full of excitement as he was eager to try.
The image of white stockings flashed through his mind, and he immediately focused his mind. The silk in his hands seemed to be given life, weaving and weaving rapidly through his fingertips. In the blink of an eye, a pair of white stockings with a delicate texture and soft luster appeared in Lin Chuan's hands.
Jiang Wanying's cheeks flushed, and she spat softly: "Pervert..."
Although she said this, she still stretched out her foot gently, with subtle shyness and obedience hidden in her lowered eyes.
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"How is it? Is Achuan satisfied?"
Jiang Wanying looked at Lin Chuan's infatuated look, gently shook her feet in white stockings, and asked softly.
“I always feel like something is missing.”
……
A moment later, Jiang Wanying wore two ponytails, a JK short skirt, and soft white silk wrapped around her legs. She looked youthful and playful.
"Ah...where did Achuan know about these strange costumes?"
She tilted her head slightly, her face slightly flushed, and asked softly, her voice revealing a hint of curiosity and a bit of shyness.
"This is a long story. Senior Sister, can you please do me a favor first?"
Lin Chuan looked at Jiang Wanying with burning eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.
"..."
"Won't it hurt, Achuan?"
"It's okay, Senior Sister... just... just walk faster."
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In the main hall.
Xu Hanyi slowly emerged from his healing state and slowly opened his eyes. His thoughts seemed to drift far away as his gaze shifted, a gentle expression appearing on his face.
"I miss Chuan'er a little bit. How about taking them to practice together today?"
She frowned slightly, her face looking conflicted, as if she was weighing something.
But soon, she seemed to notice something and came out of the hall in an instant.
"Your injury is almost healed, why are you still here?"
"Still...still a little bit closer. This is truly the last...last time..."
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