Rumors of a Bad Queen

Shan Shie II's

As soon as his foot kicked to the left of Shan Shie's shoulder, Wukang couldn't bear to laugh out loud and out loud, Wukang said, his laughter filled the entire floor of the inn attracted the attention of all the visitors especially the tables of Bai Qingyun and Huaran who were not far away with them.

"Of course it's useful in another sense, like being an obedient dog that obeys all my commands like a pig!"

The words that Shan Shie heard that his wife had been used as an experimental material for the Blood Hill College were like lightning striking every nerve in his brain, that instant of shock and disbelief severed all of Shan Shie's emotions to the point that he himself no longer knew he had to cry over his wife's death or regret all of these past three years of action that seemed like what he had done just free.

But one thing that Shan Shie believes with certainty is that he is still a Fog Mask Face that used to be, surely now he will avenge every word Wukang said, Wukang said, but now Shan Shie is just a slave who lost his cultivation.

Shan Shie smiled wryly behind his bruised face lamenting the fate that binds his wife and himself, if he wanted to avenge his wife's death though, he could not do anything..

Because he was now just a piece of trash that was just waiting for the day when he would rot.

Even though he had to use his life and all the blood that was inside him, he wanted to explain the grudge to the Blood Hill College cultivating the heretical path of using others to increase their cultivation.

"I like to see people's expressions in pain, but how arrogant he feels nothing. Quickly torture him to death! He was no longer a useful slave!" Suddenly Wukang ordered his two Master practitioner bodyguards.

Shan Shie felt some of his ribs broken as two bodyguards of a Dou Master practitioner beat him ruthlessly and mercilessly.

Wukang clucked and he ordered some of the bodyguards. "Hold him! And open his mouth!"

The two bodyguards instantly locked onto Shan Shie's movements and forced open his mouth, Wukang picked up the wine cup to throw the contents blank then filled the cup with his own saliva.

"I know if the Fog Mask Face is now thirsty, how can I let you die of thirst?"

There was nothing more shameful to a cultivator than the humiliation in public, The Face of the Fog Mask had now lost its name and Wukang smiled grew wider.

Wukang forced Shan Shie to open her mouth to drink saliva, but Shan Shie silenced her mouth with all her might knowing that her wife might not be alive anymore, after the last three years of being a slave, this time it was his first rebellion.

Bai Qingyun who had herself from earlier followed Huaran's orders to remain silent now could hardly help but interfere with Wukang's actions to humiliate Shan Shie. Although Wukang was only a nobleman without cultivation and the two dou master practitioners were like ants before Bai Qingyun, but he could not trigger the attention of many people as someone from the Thousand Medicines Pavilion.

Huaran stopped Bai Qingyun who was standing up from her chair. "Don't cause unnecessary trouble."

Bai Qingyun looked at Shan Shie's state for quite a while before sitting down again in her chair. Although he did not have the heart to see Shan Shie, but in the black market area should not try to add unnecessary problems as said by Huaran.

Shan Shie no longer had the strength to hold the saliva that entered his mouth, before the saliva was able to pour into Shan Shie's mouth, suddenly the cup bounced far to the floor and broke into pieces.

The woman smiled behind her golden-colored face cover, looking at Wukang for a moment before beekilas towards Shan Shie.

Qiuxi muttered softly. "Dogs..."

The two negligent practitioners became so alert they did not feel the presence of the opponent for this close distance and they suddenly broke out in cold sweat as soon as they saw the woman before him whose existence and practical level were indecipherable it must be a high-cultivation figure who was able to hide his level to the point of being illegible and a figure that could not be provoked.

Still sitting cross-legged, Qiuxi narrowed half his eyes to catch a glimpse of them.

He asked and said. "Why are you afraid of me? I'm not a cultivator because I haven't even learned to cultivate."

Wukang ordered the two bodyguards of the master practitioners to finish off the woman sitting haughtily in her chair who while expressing arrogance, she shouted. "Hurry up against him and get rid of him!"

The two master practitioners immediately fought the blood red-clothed woman, before their attack hit the opposing side of their sword+sword suddenly stopped in mid-air like slashing invisible and invisible steel. As their swords clashed with something invisible, the loud sound of the sword rang out loud and sparks of fire were seen on the woman's side.

The woman poured the tea into the cup and started drinking it, since Qiuxi had already made some defensive runes before, she was finally now able to use it. The matter of his presence was unpredictable even though he had just been in trasmingration and had not practiced any cultivation yet, eve its existence can be hidden by the system is also a cheating way that Qiuxi has as a lump of soul that suddenly exists in this world.

Whereas on the other hand, everyone who saw his actions, they would all clench in awe and fear. All the visitors who witnessed it could not believe what they saw and not a few of them were amazed by the blood red dress that attracted all of their attention.

Bai Qingyun continued to pay attention to the situation of the three people who were treating Shan Shie like an animal, forcing her to drink saliva as this was a big insult to the name Face Mist Mask.

The moment the cup that Wukang was holding was suddenly thrown, Bai Qingyun looked at the girl she knew wearing the blood red dress that had been sitting on Wukang's chair quietly and ignited Wukang's emotions with her petty play. And just as Qiuxi was about to receive the attacks of the two dou master practitioners made Bai Qingyun worried and subconsciously she immediately stood up.

"Bai'er do you not trust Qiu'er and consider him weak?" Bai Qingyun wanted to stop the attack again Huaran stopped her steps first.

Bai Qingyun immediately shook her head. "What do you mean Elder Hua? Against Qiu'er two practitioners dou master and Qiu'er were just fre dou qi without cultivation, what if something happened to Qiu'er?"

Huaran stroked the tip of his beard and said. "If something happens to Qiu'er I'll intervene, that's enough."

When the words of Huaran fell, Bai Qingyun was very surprised and she was stunned when she saw that the dou master's attack was not working on Qiuxi and even all of their attacks stopped in the air like something invisible was holding her back and as if she was a girl the mysterious is protected by something infinite.

Looking at Qiuxi's ability which he thought was new, Huaran smiled proudly as he stroked his beard again which had already started to whiten as he tried to recall his encounter with Qiuxi.

"She's really an interesting mysterious little girl, ever since she fished out my first temper in the Thousand Medicines Pavilion I myself already knew that she wasn't an ordinary person."