Before she could finish speaking, Wang ng had already swept Yang Ying up by the waist. What kind of person was Brother ng? It was one thing when he was clueless, but now that he’d figured things out, how could he possibly let her go? ’What belongs to will *always* be mine!’
Yang Ying let out a rapturous gasp, but in this place, no one could hear it. Wang ng had already plied Zhou Feng with enough alcohol to leave him completely dazed; he was not one to be trifled with.
His beauty was as precious as jade, and Wang ng was well aware of how many rivals he had. From Ning Zhiquan to Qiao Qian, which one of them didn’t want to snatch her away? That wasn’t even counting the nurous younger disciples. ’I truly didn’t know how good I had it!’
Wang ng, who had ascended from the mortal realm to the Small Thousand World, was different from Cultivators like Ning Zhiquan who were born there. In the mortal realm, a woman only truly beca yours after you possessed her.
And being direct was Wang ng’s style.
Wang ng gave Yang Ying no chance to resist as he carried her back to his thatched hut. He glared at the Golden Rhinoceros. "You blockhead, guard the door! If the Heavenly Emperor himself shows up, you ram him right out of here for !"
The mont it heard it had a mission, the Golden Rhinoceros perked up. Full of vigor, it charged outside and began to stand guard.
Yang Ying blushed furiously. She realized what was about to happen. ’But... *that* sort of thing... does it have to be right now?’
Yang Ying’s heart pounded in her chest, and her thoughts were a tangled ss. ’I don’t know what to do! Even though we’ve confird our relationship, I should still tell my family about sothing like this.’ Although she wasn’t from a Holy Hall Clan, the Yang Family was a prominent Cultivation Family on the Vermilion Bird Continent, and her grandfather was an Ancestral Master Level expert.
By the ti the two of them erged, all tidied up, Zhou Feng was outside basking in the sun. "Sigh. Young people really have no self-control."
"Old Zhou, I’m in peak physical condition. No Pills needed!"
"Damn it, you little punk! You just love to knock down a peg. When have *I* ever needed to use Pills!"
Yang Ying’s face was beet red. n’s conversations were always so shaless, especially when Wang ng and Zhou Feng were together.
"The big battle against Lingyin Hall is tomorrow. You should take it easy. You really need to show so restraint today."
As soone with experience, Zhou Feng offered the reminder. Yang Ying hastily made an excuse and left, leaving the old man and the young man—Wang ng and Zhou Feng—to look at each other and laugh heartily.
"You’re one lucky kid!" Zhou Feng laughed.
"Haha, Old Zhou, you’re the one who said I was a lucky guy," Wang ng chuckled, sitting down next to him.
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