"Damn it..."
Just as the disheveled hair was lifted, Wan Tonghui, on the verge of a beastly outbreak, scread like a ghost, and imdiately fell back to the ground. His face turned pale with fright, nearly collapsing completely.
Because he finally saw the face that was supposed to be Hua ixi, but damn it, it wasn’t Hua ixi at all.
Instead, it was Hua ixi’s mother, Mrs. Yao Jiang Wanyou!
"Young Master, what happened?"
Just as Wan Tonghui almost fainted from fear, several figures in black hurried inside.
It was truly because their Young Master’s scream was sowhat piercing.
At this mont, Wan Tonghui still sat on the ground, tremblingly pointing at Jiang Wanyou on the floor, glaring at the black-clothed n, his eyes gradually turning red, and his face slowly shifting from white to red, a furious expression.
He roared madly, "Are you guys stupid? Are you blind? You actually brought Hua ixi’s mother tied up!"
Wan Tonghui was going insane; he finally understood why Ah Yin appeared outside Hua ixi’s courtyard.
Because the person inside Hua ixi’s courtyard wasn’t Hua ixi but her mother!
anwhile, Sikong Jing, stealthily moving closer to the small building inside the manor, suddenly stopped, a cold gleam in his eyes, saying coldly, "They really tied up the wrong person. Their target is indeed Hua ixi."
Wan Tonghui’s ghostly screams were loud, thus Sikong Jing heard it clearly.
Next mont, Sikong Jing glead cold light in his eyes again, saying, "This voice seems to be Wan Tonghui?"
With that, Sikong Jing clenched his fists and continued sneaking towards the small building...
Inside the small building, several black-clothed n were dumbfounded upon hearing Wan Tonghui’s words.
One of them took out a portrait and started comparing it seriously...
Rip...
Wan Tonghui couldn’t hold back anymore after seeing this. He jumped up and grabbed the portrait from the man’s hand, tearing it into fragnts, then twisted his face and scread, "Still comparing my ass? Would I mistake her?"
"You simply have holes in your brains."
He was truly fuming; bringing Hua ixi was just to get her, and now it’s a complete failure.
These black-clothed n were actually experts from his family, but all of them were damn idiots.
Now the entire East Dominator Branch was in turmoil; it’s impossible to kidnap her a second ti. Wan Tonghui’s beastly nature was pulled to the greatest extent just now, now his blood was about to erupt like a volcano.
Thud...
Several black-clothed n hurriedly knelt down, with one stamring, "Young Master, we didn’t know there would be her mother in Hua ixi’s courtyard, and her mother’s Combat Charm is equally horrifying, we, we..."
Thwack thwack thwack thwack...
Wan Tonghui, driven mad with rage, couldn’t listen anymore, slapping their faces one by one, finally shouting furiously, "Combat Charm is terrifying, but can’t you see?"
Several people covered their faces and glanced at Jiang Wanyou, soone murmured, "Looks quite similar."
Although Jiang Wanyou was middle-aged, she looked only about thirty; compared to Hua ixi, she rely missed a bit of youthful charm, coupled with that terrifying demon charm; they simply couldn’t differentiate.
Previously, Jiang Wanyou exhibited Demon Charm Battle Body, nearly crushing them.
More critically, who would know that Hua ixi happened to not be in the courtyard, but her mother was alone inside?
"Resembling your mothers, you’re driving insane."
Wan Tonghui’s breathing beca chaotic, almost spitting reverse blood.
Just then, one of the black-clothed n said, "Young Master, Hua ixi’s mother isn’t bad-looking either, why not make do?"
Smack!
Upon hearing this, Wan Tonghui slapped the speaking black-clothed man, angrily cursing, "Make do, my ass. I want Hua ixi; I want Hua ixi! Missing this chance ans no opportunity."
Wan Tonghui wasn’t driven by lust; he was just crazily wanting Hua ixi due to recent pressure.
Now it’s already failed, he had no mood for anything else.
"Then Young Master, what should we do now? Should we send her back?" another black-clothed man asked.
Suddenly, Wan Tonghui froze, then slowly cald down.
"No, can’t just send her back... You guys take her, then let her go."
"Hehehe..."
"If nothing happens, Yao Yulou will certainly pursue to the end."
"But if his precious wife is taken, then he won’t dare trace us anymore; he can’t afford that."
Saying this, Wan Tonghui’s face twisted completely.
Then he took out the Reflected Light Mirror, intending to capture the coming scene, to intimidate Yao Yulou into not investigating further, perhaps keeping a backup for future survival.
Several black-clothed n glanced at each other, then laughed bizarrely, fixating terror-filled eyes on Jiang Wanyou lying there.
In their eyes, there lay terrifying desire; they couldn’t withstand Jiang Wanyou’s horrifying Combat Charm before, now having a chance to have her, they couldn’t restrain themselves.
Thus, several shadows slowly approached unconscious Jiang Wanyou...
Outside the small building, Sikong Jing’s eyes glead coldly; during Wan Tonghui and the shadows’ conversation, he already neared the small building, hearing their words, and even saw Wan Tonghui.
Upon hearing Wan Tonghui’s words now, his intent to kill was completely uncontrollable.
Yet, now inside the small building were several Spirit Martial Stage black-clothed n, the manor still had many experts present.
Rescue attempts now would be fraught with danger.
Just then, Wan Tonghui suddenly donned a mask and slapped Jiang Wanyou.
Next mont, Jiang Wanyou gradually woke up, seeing the encroaching black-clothed n, she scread, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
She was knocked unconscious upon seeing Ah Yin being struck down, now in chaos.
"Hehe, can’t you see what we want to do, Mrs. Yao..."
Wan Tonghui spoke through a mask, disguising his voice from Jiang Wanyou’s recognition.
Instantly, Jiang Wanyou trembled uncontrollably, struggling and shouting, "Don’t co closer, stay away!"
"Scream all you want, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will co to save you."
Wan Tonghui continued chuckling eerily, while several black-clothed n leapt forward eagerly, they couldn’t hold back.
Upon awakening, Jiang Wanyou’s allure was earth-shattering for them.
However, the next mont, a deep voice echoed from outside: "Wan Tonghui, aren’t your words a bit premature?"
Boom...
With that said, the small building’s door was kicked open forcefully, revealing a sword-wielding figure, none other than Sikong Jing.
He was still alone, yet couldn’t let Jiang Wanyou be humiliated!
The constant calls of Young Master etched into Sikong Jing’s heart, he couldn’t watch and remain idle.
Instantly, the frenzied Wan Tonghui froze, instinctively shouting, "East Plain Little Beast, why is it you again?"
With those words, he suddenly covered the mask’s false mouth.
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