[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 35

Volume 4, Chapter 84: Expansion
: 9-22 4:51:20 Word Count: 7429

"Woman, thy name is weakness." Wang Xiaoyin often thought of this phrase while in bed. Since descending the mountain, he had spent two-thirds of his time in bed. Therefore, this phrase was deeply ingrained in his mind, but he never looked down on women. On the contrary, he valued women highly, from Xingzi to Lan Yao, and the female bosses of various corporate groups—each one was extraordinary. It was precisely because he considered them extraordinary that he could easily win them over.
Wang Xiaoyin often boasted to Xingzi, saying it was philosophy. He also often boasted to Mo Xin, saying it was ability. Xingzi unconditionally worshipped everything about Wang Xiaoyin, regarding him as a god in her heart. Mo Xin was powerless to resist Wang Xiaoyin's abilities, regarding him as a devil with an angel's face. Now, she was being ravaged by the devil, her long-dormant body unable to withstand his frenzied onslaught. Her slender waist trembled wildly, like a sapling in a storm, her snow-white, round buttocks flushed crimson from the impact, like colorful clouds in the sky.
"Little Silver, tell me, am I getting old? After you've done this to me, I have no strength left at all?" Mo Xin lay on top of him, trying to open her tired eyes, the spring in her eyes slowly blooming like peach blossoms in March.
“Sister Xin, do you know, you’ve asked me this question for five whole years, since the very first time…” Wang Xiaoyin gently stroked her body, waking her from the afterglow of her orgasm. Her skin, flushed pink, radiated a mature and alluring beauty. “This is the most beautiful time of a woman’s life. Don’t you have confidence?”
“I can only feel at ease when I get an answer from you. Sometimes, I really envy Xingzi, envy your Lan Yao, who is willing to be your sex slave and stay by your side forever. Whether you love me or not, as long as I can be pampered by you, held by you, and warmed by your body, I can feel at ease.”
“It seems like you’ve always pampered me, treating me like a child. Also, Lan Yao isn’t always by my side, and Xingzi is even worse off. Before she left Furong City, she could only see me once a month. She could only seduce me on the phone.”
Mo Xin felt a little better and pouted, saying, “Then, what about your little He wife? Are you always clinging to her?”
"Hehe, Xiaohe, she's just a dream of mine, a dream I must fulfill. The only certainty right now is that I like her very much, but I can't be sure if it's 'love.' Choosing her isn't just because of her stunning beauty, but also because of a relationship we had in the game. The combination of the two is quite intimidating."
"Hmph, stubborn. Stunning beauty and intimidating weight? Then hurry up and marry her!" Mo Xin pinched her waist playfully, pouting like a neglected woman. Only in bed could she act like a little girl; off the bed, she was like a loving older sister and a kind mother.
Looking at her jealous and alluring appearance, Wang Xiaoyin felt a surge of conquering pleasure. Stroking her smooth, jade-like body, from her slender waist to her snow-white buttocks, this mature fullness was extremely rare in Eastern women, only one size smaller than Ruth's. Especially her breasts, pressed tightly against his own, soft and tender, like sponges soaked in milk. Seeing this, the weapon still inside her suddenly rose again, and at the same moment, the clitoris on her snowy peaks also hardened, as red as cherries.
"I'm going to die, please let me go, if you do it again, I won't be able to get out of bed today, people will definitely laugh at me." Mo Xin begged for mercy in a coquettish voice, unaware that this would only further stimulate the man's beastly nature, especially the "human-faced beast" Wang Da Guanren. Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Mo Xin quickly changed the subject, half-groaning, "Xiao Yin, I heard there are cultivation ruins in Heaven, and martial arts practitioners are digging there. How come you had time to come to Thousand Stone City?"
Upon hearing about the cultivation ruins, Wang Xiaoyin stopped, letting out a few muffled groans as he roughly kneaded Mo Xin's soft buttocks. Hearing her passionate moans, he said with satisfaction, "It's precisely because everyone in the Coral Kingdom is there that I managed to stay out of it. Think about it, even if there's a lot of stuff inside, it can't withstand the sheer number of people. Thousands of martial artists have already died before they even dug anything out; if they did, tens of thousands would die! So, I dodged."
Wang Xiaoyin paused, kissing her fragrant lips, and pressed her long, slender legs together—a prelude to his attack. Mo Xin knew she couldn't escape; her inner thighs were also soaked, the water flowing down her cleavage to her chrysanthemum-like opening, her body already anticipating the thrust of his weapon.
Sucking on her soft, delicate tongue, Wang Xiaoyin said a few times, "More importantly, I came to Qianshi City to celebrate your birthday, your 29th birthday, the most beautiful moment for a woman."
Mo Xin groaned loudly, her body trembling with the sound: "So he still remembers, I still have some place in his heart, he came to celebrate my birthday." She actively twisted her slender waist, thrusting out her round, snowy buttocks, seeking the exciting pleasure of the union of body and soul.
That night, the intelligence agents from Heaven finally sent back some useful information. The assassins who attacked the various sects stationed at the Baiyun Ruins that day were all wearing Death God Armor when they self-destructed. Once worn, they would fight to the death. There was an automatic detonation button; the armor would also automatically explode after the owner's death. More importantly, only the Lan family could manufacture Death God Armor. How could a family that had been extinct for twenty years suddenly reappear?
When Wang Xiaoyin heard this news, his first thought was that it was his father, Wang Yuanzhe. Upon closer reflection, however, this was President Li Yuantu's scheme. The personnel were provided by the Xiao family, so it shouldn't be related to his father. The Lan family? Could there still be members of the Lan family who had escaped the net? He thought of his mother, the one in the photo, and the 3D image he saw in his sea of consciousness. He remembered that he also had half Lan family blood in him, and he began to take this matter seriously.
"The Death Armor? Who should I ask? Chopin? Li Yuantu? Or should I ask my father?" Listening to the intelligence personnel's report, Wang Xiaoyin suddenly realized that the Death Armor had exploded into dust. How did they recognize it? Could someone be trying to frame the Lan family? But the Lan family had been extinct for twenty years. Why would anyone still be interested in the Lan family?
The sweet-voiced female intelligence agent replied, "Master, the assassin who attacked the Ye family's gathering point was captured alive. He didn't have time to self-destruct before being imprisoned by a top expert from the Ye family. After examination by several martial arts celebrities, it was confirmed that the assassin was wearing the Death God Armor, which also bears the Lan family's insignia."
"Captured alive?" Wang Xiaoyin was shocked. She didn't know the identity of the captured assassin. If he revealed anything about Li Yuantu or the Xiao family, it would be disastrous. After all, the Ye family's power in the Coral Kingdom was not to be underestimated. If the Ye family found something to hold against them, the Xiao family would suffer a devastating blow. Moreover, the assassin wearing the Death God Armor had offended the entire martial arts world of the Coral Kingdom.
"That's right! The Ye family's secrecy was probably to interrogate that survivor. I don't know why they're only releasing the news now, and about the Death God Armor," the female intelligence agent said.
"The entire Coral Kingdom knows that the Ye family wiped out the Lan family. Several ancient families closely associated with the Lan family didn't offer support during the massacre, so it's understandable that they're now being retaliated against. However, none of them are certain that these assassins are from the Lan family. Therefore, they're just testing the waters by releasing information to lure out the mastermind. You continue to monitor the situation and report back to me immediately if anything comes up."
Wang Xiaoyin knew these low-level sex slaves weren't as capable as Lan Yao. Based on his principles of supporting the Lan family, helping the Xiao family, and supporting the president, he called Lan Yao's base, ordering their most skilled members to infiltrate Paradise and gather information about the Death Armor and the Ye family.
Wang Xiaoyin then called Xiao Bang, who informed him that the people were provided by the Xiao family, and he knew nothing about the Death Armor. In other words, you should ask President Li Yuantu about this. Wang Xiaoyin smiled and tentatively asked, "I heard the Ye family caught one alive. Aren't you worried?"
Xiao Bang replied easily, "Hehe, according to my information, everyone involved that night died. And the Death Armor was pieced together from fragments. Even if they caught someone alive, they won't get a single piece of information out of them. Because they're already living dead."
From his words, Wang Xiaoyin deduced that the assassins were mostly supplied by the Xiao family. Moreover, they couldn't leak any information. Since that was the case, Wang Xiaoyin didn't press further, as he hadn't been heavily involved. He should ask Li Yuantu about the Death Armor; could Li Yuantu be connected to the Lan family? Did Li Yuantu also have a grudge against the Ye family? A thought flashed through Wang Xiaoyin's mind, as if he understood something, but he couldn't recall anything. He stared blankly at the phone, feeling depressed.
"Xiaoyin, Xiaoyin, where are you? Don't go..." Mo Xin, who was fast asleep in bed, woke up at this moment. Not finding him beside her, she cried out in panic, afraid that he would sneak away again like last time.
Wang Xiaoyin felt extremely guilty. He quickly turned on the light, hugged her, and laughed, "Look how anxious you are! I promise I won't sneak away again."
Tears streamed down her face as Mo Xin scolded him, "You never keep your promises! You were sleeping so soundly, why did you get out of bed?" Seeing the phone in his hand, she glanced at him suspiciously.
"Hehe, you can only 'get on the bed' after you get off!" Wang Xiaoyin threw down the phone, grabbed the naked Mo Xin, and pushed her onto the bed, grinning wickedly. "Didn't you want me to 'get on the bed'?"
Mo Xin groaned weakly, "Heavens! You... took drugs? I'll die if you do it again."
"You little slut, who is 'Heavens'? Tell me honestly, or I'll give you aphrodisiacs!"
"..." The beautiful woman was speechless, biting his shoulder hard, only provoking an even stronger beastly revenge.
The sun was high in the sky when the two slowly emerged from the bedroom. The two female bodyguards on the sofa by the door looked haggard, not as energetic as the victim, Mo Xin. Her tired yet alluring languor made the two young girls very envious, even a little jealous.
Mo Xin linked arms with him, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness, ignoring the gazes of others, her face full of intoxication. The two female bodyguards secretly curled their lips, thinking that the word "lovestruck" perfectly described Mo Xin's current state. However, the incessant moaning yesterday had exhausted the two female bodyguards, leaving them no energy to grumble at Wang Xiaoyin.
When Mo Xin saw Xingzi and Lan Yi, she playfully pinched his arm, saying, "I knew you came to Qianshi City on important business. Tell me, do you need my help?"
"Tsk tsk, what are you saying! Spending your birthday with you, is that important business, huh?" Wang Xiaoyin glared exaggeratedly, as if he'd fight anyone who objected.
"Pfft!" The three beauties chuckled. Mo, the most beautiful woman, said, "You've got a conscience after all!"
Before she could finish, Wang Xiaoyin continued, "Now that you mention it, it seems like I'd be letting you down, and myself, if I didn't do something else. So I've decided to open a jewelry store in Thousand Stone City."
"The fox has finally shown its tail!" Mo muttered under her breath, then added, "You want me to help you find a store location, right?"
"Uh, I already had Xingzi look for one yesterday. You don't need to get involved; it'll only cause you trouble!" Wang Xiaoyin said. Because the jewelry business in Coral Kingdom was monopolized by the Ye family, trying to steal business from them would definitely offend them. The Ye family might not be able to gain a foothold in Heaven, but elsewhere, they were quite domineering.
Mo Xin huffed in grievance, complaining, "Am I someone who hates trouble? It's just the Ye family, I'm not afraid of them! It's decided then, I'll find you a shop, Xingzi's doesn't count!" Xingzi
hesitated, glancing at Wang Xiaoyin, then tugged at Mo Xin's sleeve, saying, "Sister Xin'er, we..."
"What 'you' and 'our'? Once we're in Qianshi City, you have to listen to me!" The beautiful Mo Xin snapped.
A sly smile flickered across Xingzi's lips, gone in an instant, as she whispered, "Sister Xin'er, what I meant was, we didn't actually look for a shop, Master just told us to go shopping, haha!"
"Huh? You're bullying me? I won't do anything, you're all ganging up on me!" Mo Xin pouted, grabbing Wang Xiaoyin's ears, "I'm going to get revenge, I'm going to bully you too!"
Though she appeared fierce, she was secretly delighted. If Wang Xiaoyin had told Xingzi to find a shop on her own, it meant she didn't consider her one of her own. Now, hearing Wang Xiaoyin's true intentions, she was practically bursting with excitement.
Mo Xin herself couldn't even remember how much wealth she possessed, yet she couldn't make many major decisions on her own. Wang Xiaoyin knew this secret; it was one of Mo Xin's many secrets. But a small matter like a building was still within her decision-making scope. Similar to the "Whose Paradise" store in Paradise City, Mo Xin vacated a fully-operated clothing mall for him, a twenty-seven-story building, and transferred it to Wang Xiaoyin's name within a single day.
Wang Xiaoyin smiled bitterly, "I've really become a gigolo; I'm definitely going to live off him."
Mo Xin, fearing he might harbor resentment, laughed, "You wish! Of course, it's not a free gift. Let's make it clear first, on opening day, you have to give me a set of jewelry—a set you made yourself. Hehe, all things considered, I'm still the one who profits."
"The jewelry was prepared long ago; it's your birthday present. What a pity, what a pity, your building is gone, haha!" Wang Xiaoyin understood Mo Xin's intentions; she already knew there would be a birthday gift, and she said that only to make Wang Xiaoyin feel more at ease accepting it.
The only difference between this opening and the last one was its speed. The same signboard, the same slogan, the same boss, a similar opening ceremony. This swift move caught the Ye family off guard; Paradise Jewelry had already established a firm foothold in the capital of Coral Country.
This opening ceremony lacked the president, but attracted a large number of high-ranking officials, from members of parliament to presidential cabinet members, from secretaries to ministers—all came to show their support. Wang Xiaoyin didn't know many of them, and they didn't know Wang Xiaoyin either, but they all did come. Some might have been invited by Mo Xin, others by Wang Xiaoyin's former lovers, and still others might have come voluntarily.
Paradise Jewelry's business philosophy was—to earn the most money with the fewest exquisite items. The brand had long been promoted as a renowned name in Coral Country; the upper class knew of a jewelry store called "Whose Paradise." Because its first store was located in Paradise, it was simply called Paradise Jewelry.
Business continued to boom, with each item costing ten or even a hundred times more than similar merchants, yet the number of customers only increased. Most of the jewelry was stock transferred from Paradise's main store, accompanied by beautiful female sales clerks.
After Mo Xin's birthday party, Xingzi said worriedly, "Master, the Ye family is acting strangely. They can't possibly be this quiet since we opened our shop next to them, can they? Besides, Heaven hasn't been very peaceful these past few days. They must have people in Qian Shi, so why haven't we seen anyone causing trouble?"
Wang Xiaoyin hugged the naked Xingzi and laughed, "Hehe, you little vixen, you're only comfortable when they're causing trouble? We've been followed while we're shopping these past few days; they're looking for an opportunity to strike. You'll be busy then."
Lan Yi rolled over, hugging one of his legs, and said, "Master, shouldn't we go back to Heaven? It's been unusually quiet there these past few days, and the sisters haven't found any useful information. Although the Death Armor is widely rumored, the Ye family can't produce a complete sample as evidence, so it's just been left unresolved. But, are people from the Lan family really involved?"
Mo Xin, drunk, lay between Wang Xiaoyin's legs, shifting to a more comfortable sleeping position, still tightly hugging his other leg, not letting go for a moment.
Wang Xiaoyin nodded in agreement, saying, "Tomorrow, after the Blue Demon protecting the jewelry warehouse arrives, we'll leave. I think the Yan family or the Ye family won't let this last opportunity slip by."
The blue phoenix car would attract attention wherever it went, especially in the eyes of certain people with ulterior motives. Lan Yi drove the car very carefully, speeding away from the city center of Qianshi. Just ten minutes from Mo Xin's villa, they had already discovered seven sports cars following them, possibly belonging to Yan Qiusheng or the Ye family.
"Master, there are trucks blocking the road ahead; the highway may be cut off..." Lan Yi calmly reported the situation, his voice filled with excitement and cruelty. The prey in others' eyes had quietly transformed into a ruthless hunter.

Volume 4, Chapter 85: Cellphone
: 9-22 4:51:20 Word Count: 7373

Lan Yi's words were interrupted by a burst of gunfire. The machine gun fire, along with stray bullets from heavy sniper rifles, all hurtled towards the Shenfeng RV they were in. Through the glass, they could see spent casings flying everywhere, constantly landing on the highway. Occasionally, there were also micro armor-piercing rounds, their sharp whistling through the air.
"What a formidable force. They really are from a military-industrial family. If it weren't for the special RV Liu Liu helped me build, it would probably have been shattered by their armor-piercing rounds long ago. Ruthless." Wang Xiaoyin's face was calm, but his eyes held a cruel glint. The thuds of bullets hitting the vehicle nearly tilted the liquor cabinet inside.
The Shenfeng RV had slowed down because a heavy truck was blocking the road. They either had to turn around and go back, or speed onto the side road and drive against traffic. "Master, should we retaliate?" Lan Yi's voice held a fierce edge. Hearing the sound of bullets hitting the car body, her delicate brows furrowed.
"I won't offend others unless they offend me. They dare mess with me, I'll wipe out their whole family! Fight! Give them a good beating! This car Liu Liu made for us was prepared for today, hmph!" Seeing two bottles of his favorite Canadian ice wine shattered on the wine cabinet, Wang Xiaoyin jumped up in anger, almost crashing into the alloy steel roof.
"Yes, Master!" Lan Yi cheerfully replied, activating the RV's combat mode. The driver's electronic screen switched to an interface similar to a fighter jet. The blue Shenfeng RV suddenly turned around two meters from the blocking truck, a long, narrow tongue of fire, like a concentrated rocket, shooting out from the headlights.
There was no time to watch; the pursuing sports car exploded into a beautiful cloud of smoke, still dazzling even in the bright sunlight. A convertible carrying a sniper was caught in the crossfire. The driver screamed as the intense heat burned his eyes, and he crashed into a nearby car, instantly turning to ashes along with his companion.
"Run! They have miniature light-energy missiles! Damn it, isn't this the world's newest military technology?!" The remaining cars retreated hastily, turning tail and fleeing, hoping the enemy would respect the dignity of the capital and not pursue them relentlessly.
Unfortunately, they encountered Wang Xiaoyin and Lan Yao. With a radar-like locking system, how could a sports car fleeing on a straight road evade the speed of light? It exploded into dust two kilometers away.
Lan Yi excitedly yelled. Wang Xiaoyin realized these girls all had a bloodthirsty talent. Xingzi clung to him, giggling. The battle they had just fought was like swatting two flies in their eyes. Lan Yi tapped the control panel twice, and two ordinary explosive shells flew out, hitting the large truck blocking the road and easily disintegrating its cargo.
As they sped through the burning obstacles, Xingzi asked, "Master, do you think there might be police stopping the car ahead?"
"Only police cleaning up the battlefield, no one blocking the road. They're all smart; no fool would dare to step forward. If I'm not mistaken, there's no one even at the toll booths at this time."
Xingzi continued, "Those people were from the Yan family. Why isn't the Ye family causing us trouble? Do they really not care and let us open a jewelry branch and steal their business?"
Wang Xiaoyin laughed, "The Ye family? Hehe, perhaps they have more important things to do, or maybe they don't take me seriously at all. By the time they do, it'll be too late for regrets. I like to scheme against people from behind; it feels so good, like wiping out the Li family, making them disappear from history without anyone noticing." "Master,
don't underestimate them. A hundred Li families are no match for the Ye family. It's not just a difference in wealth; more importantly, the Ye family has a history of over a thousand years and a network of influence throughout the Coral Kingdom. Of course, Furong City and Nanyue City are ours, Dead Sea City belongs to the Liu family, and Paradise is jointly owned by the chaotic forces, or rather, the Xiao family."
"Don't worry, no matter how many connections the Ye family has, as long as we unexpectedly destroy their family headquarters, sever their ties with officials, and seize their assets... hehe, it's like knocking a tiger unconscious, cutting off its limbs, and pulling out its teeth. Let's see how it survives then!" Wang Xiaoyin knew that what he said was easy, but difficult to do. However, if he succeeded in two of these tasks, the Ye family would be crippled and unable to escape the fate of extermination.
When they returned to Paradise, it was already late at night. On the surface, it was still noisy and bustling, unaffected by the bloodshed in the suburbs. In recent days, the martial arts practitioners had been very well-behaved. Even with Lan Yao's personal intervention, no important information was found. The martial arts practitioners might have been too afraid of being killed, or they might have suffered too many losses. Those stationed at the Baiyun Ruins were mostly the weaker members of the martial arts world, with martial arts skills mostly around level three or four, sent by their families as cannon fodder.
This incident, due to the intervention of state forces, seemed to confirm the existence of the Baiyun Ruins and increased the security factor. Families that hadn't joined before also joined the excavation efforts along with the army. The Liu family of Dead Sea City, the Xiao and Tang families of Paradise City, and dozens of smaller martial arts families all infiltrated the effort. Now, it could be said that all the ancient martial arts sects in the entire Coral Kingdom had joined in.
Xingzi and Lan Yi returned to the meeting point to arrange related matters. Wang Xiaoyin wanted to visit Xiao Wen at the Xiao family home, as she hadn't contacted them for over a month due to her accidental entry into the Witch God's Tomb. After leaving, she hadn't received any calls from them, nor had she taken the initiative to contact them. Suddenly, she remembered that Mi Xiang was still staying with Wang Qinghe, teaching her the Taiyin Sect's techniques. Thinking about Xiaohe's stunning beauty, combined with the Taiyin Sect's alluring arts, what would become of her? Wang Xiaoyin was already impatient.
Due to the orders of the family head, Wang Yuanzhe, Wang Xiaoyin could freely enter and leave the Wang family compound without needing the guards' notification, and ran directly into Xiaohe's room. When Wang Qinghe saw Wang Xiaoyin appear, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and she pounced on him like a whirlwind. The moment Wang Xiaoyin opened his arms to embrace her, she raised her long, beautiful leg and kicked him away.
"Where have you been for the past month? Didn't you promise me you'd never disappear again? Your phone wasn't on either! I called for over twenty days straight, I thought you didn't use your phone anymore!" Xiaohe shouted angrily, then burst into tears when she saw Wang Xiaoyin clutching his chest and lying on the ground. "Waaah, you love to lie! Waaah, I didn't kick you hard enough... If you don't get up, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Wang Xiaoyin's trick was exposed, so he could only laugh awkwardly and get up from the ground. Seeing Mi Xiang smirking beside him, he felt incredibly embarrassed. He grinned and made faces at her, trying to scare her away, but she had seen his embarrassing moments before and wasn't afraid at all.
"Xiaohe, don't be angry, I'm back now! Sigh, I never expected such a strange thing to happen, I almost couldn't get out." Wang Xiaoyin wiped away Xiaohe's tears while pretending to be pitiful and helpless.
"Don't touch me, I won't talk to you until you explain yourself!" Xiaohe's eyes were red from crying, and she choked back sobs, not letting Wang Xiaoyin get close. Her voice was like a flute in the wind, indescribably endearing, and that touch of gentle charm in her bones could drive any man crazy. "
When I left, I thought I would be back in two or three days, but who knew I would accidentally enter a mysterious ancient formation, and my phone had no signal, and I got lost. I wandered around in the deep mountains for more than a month before I finally got back. Because of a lot of unexpected things to deal with, I didn't contact you. So, as soon as I got back to Heaven, I came to find you!" Wang Xiaoyin made up a story, half true and half false, not wanting to tell the truth, lest they accidentally reveal it.
"That excuse again! What proof do you have? If you can't produce evidence this time, no one will believe you anymore, hmph!" Wang Qinghe pouted, letting tears stream down her face. Wang Xiaoyin felt a pang of sadness and a tickle in his heart, desperately wanting to hold her close and shower her with affection.
"Huh?" The voice came from Mi Xiang. She stared blankly at Wang Xiaoyin floating in the air, speechless. Wang Qinghe was equally astonished. With Mi Xiang's help, she knew the levels of martial arts skill and that when Wang Xiaoyin left Paradise, he only had the lower-level Star-rank skill. But now he could float freely in the air—clearly a Sun-rank performance.
"Ah? How is that possible? Your martial arts have reached the Sun-rank of the Profound Realm?" Wang Qinghe's tears vanished instantly. She rubbed her eyes in surprise and delight, afraid she was seeing things.
"Hehe, I'm only at the upper level of the Moon rank right now, but some strange things happened in the ancient formation, and that's how I ended up like this." Wang Xiaoyin slowly landed beside Xiaohe, gently pulling her into his arms. This time, she didn't resist, mischievously wiping her tears on Wang Xiaoyin's body.
"It's only been a little over a month, and you've risen from the lower level of the Star rank to the upper level of the Moon rank—that's quite remarkable!"
This was more than remarkable; it was practically an unbelievable miracle. If he hadn't absorbed the purple mist and eaten a little bit of the elixir, how could he have reached this level? Seeing the Nascent Soul cultivator struck by lightning, Wang Xiaoyin dared not swallow all the pills.
Holding her slender, spring-like hand, Wang Xiaoyin's gaze fell on the dragon-patterned phoenix-feather jade bracelet on her wrist. Recalling the murals he had seen in the Tomb of the Witch God, his curiosity immediately took over, and he took off the cyan dragon-patterned bracelet from her left wrist.
"What are you doing?" the girl asked him curiously, only suppressing a laugh when she saw him wearing it on his left hand. "What kind of man wears a jade bracelet?"
Mi Xiang, watching from the side, also giggled. She had no temper with Wang Xiaoyin now, and a blind trust in him, like an omnipotent god. Perhaps it was because of the doctrines of the Taiyin Sect, or perhaps it was because of Wang Xiaoyin himself. When she left, Wang Xiaoyin asked her to stay here and teach Xiao He martial arts, and she agreed without hesitation. This sect leader now had a kind of delegating air about her. "Hehehe, it looks quite good on a man... Eh?"
She couldn't help but exclaim halfway through her sentence. A strange atmosphere rose in the room, like the breath of an ancient beast, faint yet majestic, making it hard to breathe. Just as Mi Xiang was sweating profusely and about to succumb to the oppressive atmosphere, this aura vanished in an instant.
Wang Xiaoyin and Wang Qinghe, on the other hand, were even more puzzled, staring blankly at their respective bracelets. The dark patterns on the bracelets seemed to come alive, slowly moving within the jade. As if drawn by a powerful magnetic field, the two bracelets slowly drew together, and with a "ding," they finally collided. The dragon and phoenix patterns inside stopped, as if gazing at each other.
"Hmm, how strange!" Wang Qinghe stuck out her tongue, the first to recover from the strange phenomenon, only to find that the bracelet seemed to have shrunk, as if attached to her flesh, and could no longer be removed from her hand.
Wang Xiaoyin also noticed this, looking at the bracelet with a wry smile, unable to take it off even if he didn't want to. Could this jade bracelet only have this function? Wang Xiaoyin refused to believe it; this change was beyond their comprehension and must be related to those strange and ancient cultivation matters.
"Brother, I want to hold your hand!" Wang Qinghe blurted out, her right hand tightly gripping his left, the two bracelets pressed tightly together.
Wang Xiaoyin's head buzzed, for at the same moment, the same thought had crossed his mind. Why didn't he say anything? Because he was used to taking action; before Wang Qinghe could finish speaking, his hand had already grasped her slender, delicate fingers, and the two bracelets jingled together.
"Sigh, I'm jealous!" Mi Xiang sighed, half-jokingly, half-heartedly, hugging Wang Xiaoyin's waist from behind, her soft, full breasts pressed tightly against his back, leaving no gap.
In this warm yet eerie moment, someone's phone rang. Wang Qinghe playfully stuck out her tongue, took the phone out of her pocket, listened for a couple of minutes, and her right hand, held by Wang Xiaoyin, suddenly turned icy cold. Wang Xiaoyin also heard the voice on the other end; it sounded like Su Feifei.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xiaoyin was more anxious than anyone else; the woman's concern combined with guilt tormented his heart more than anything else.
Startled by his shout, Wang Qinghe snapped out of her daze and cried out urgently, "Vampires, and winged angels! They injured Ruth... God, am I dreaming? How could these things exist? Fei'er told me! Hurry, they're in danger!"
Wang Xiaoyin's face turned grim. His first thought was that the Vatican had found Ruth. But at the most dangerous moment, his woman hadn't called him. It showed how much of a bastard he was, what a terrible man he was. At this moment, his sense of responsibility as a man occupied most of his heart, the rest consumed by guilt and regret.
"It's dangerous there! Don't come! I'll find someone to rescue her!" Wang Xiaoyin shouted, leaping out of the window like lightning, rushing into the Wang family's parking lot, choosing the outermost Thunderbird, jumping in, and starting it in the highest gear. With a roar of the engine, they sped out of the Wang family's house. It was
n't far from the Su residence. After crashing into nineteen cars, running seven red lights, and demolishing five newsstands, they finally arrived at the Su residence. On the way, he had already called Xingzi, instructing her to lead the blue demons of the Heavenly Mystic Realm and above to fight to the death. He emphasized that this was a fight to the death!
Sophie, who knew no martial arts, was subdued by a blonde, white-robed female priest after making the call for help. Because the priest had no dark aura, she wasn't harmed. However, two male priests stared maliciously at her exposed areas, swallowing hard. "Let me go! What did God teach you? To barge into the homes of innocent people like bandits and treat a weak woman so rudely?"
"Oh, beautiful lady, first of all, we apologize for our rudeness. But, as you can see, your companion is a vile and filthy werewolf. Her hands are stained with the blood of our brothers and sisters. Only with holy light can she return to the embrace of the Father God," the brown-haired male priest said gently. In the distance, Ruth's fierce
roar echoed again, her voice filled with despair and sorrow. Sophie twisted her body angrily, trying to break free of her bound hands, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. "No, I've never seen her harm anyone. She's always helped me and protected me. Besides, she's pregnant now. Please, let her go!"
Hearing this, the blonde priestess's cold face softened with realization. "So that's why Ruth Keller is so weak! She's pregnant! Oh, wonderful! Father God, my chance to prove myself has arrived!" With that, she drew her longsword and leaped into the darkness.
In the distant bushes, golden and milky light clashed repeatedly, producing several loud "bangs" and muffled groans of pain from a woman. A woman's figure flew out from the shadowy battle, her snow-white wings flapping weakly a few times before crashing to the ground, several long feathers falling from her head. She struggled to rise.
Another tall, golden werewolf figure tumbled out from the other side—it was the battered and bruised Ruth. She had multiple burns, blood still oozing from her charred wounds. She had just exchanged a punch with the "birdman," compounding her injuries. Before she could even stand, a pure holy light slashed from the side, forcing her to roll several feet, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow. Sand and gravel flew into her face, blinding her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through Ruth's lower abdomen, and from within the sandstorm came a woman's malicious and triumphant laughter. "Ruth, did that kick feel good? Did it hurt your little one?" A white-robed woman with golden curly hair revealed a beautiful yet malevolent face through the sandstorm.
Ruth coughed up blood, clutching her abdomen, her nose stinging with pain. She hadn't flinched at the nearly hundred wounds inflicted by the Church's men, but the injury to her unborn child broke her heart, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
"Awooo! I'm going to tear you apart, you son of a bitch, you piece of trash, you piece of shit! Don't stop me! Rose, watch out behind you!" King Kong saw Rose being attacked by two women, and he himself was being entangled by this so-called paladin. He was
so angry he could grind his teeth, but he couldn't beat him. His hands transformed into claws, and like a giant ape, he pounded on the greatsword like a storm. Frian was terrified. The human in front of him had actually become a demon, and what was even more terrifying was that his beastly claws were not afraid of the sword blessed with holy light. Was he not a dark monster? How could he explain the beastly transformation of his hands? Frian felt a surge of anger. He felt that his most prized swordsmanship was hindering him in front of King Kong, and he couldn't keep up with his speed at all.
A thunderous sound came from the sky, with a faint holy chant. A blinding light flashed, and a girl with bat wings screamed as she fell from the sky next to Rose. Half of her brown wings were burned off, leaving only one half, emitting black smoke.
As another man with angel wings flew closer in the sky, Ruth closed her eyes in despair, tears silently streaming down her face. "Did you hear my cry for help? Did you see my tears? My lost love!"

Volume 4, Chapter 86: A Fury Unleashed
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"Shit!" Wang Xiaoyin had never been so anxious, looking at the mansion so close yet unable to enter. This was the meaning of the ancient saying, "So close, yet so far." He pondered the invisible barrier before him, thinking of a term from Western magic—a barrier.
The Su residence wasn't large, even smaller than other villas nearby, but to seal it off with a barrier was incredibly difficult, requiring immense skill from the caster. Wang Xiaoyin couldn't care less; if his woman were killed right under his nose, he'd never be able to hold his head high again for the rest of his life.
Wang Xiaoyin floated in the air, flying along the edge of the barrier, seeing only a phantom, unsure what was happening inside. But he was certain the Vatican people hadn't left and were still fighting Ruth. No, knowing the Vatican people's temperament, they were definitely bullying Ruth. Wang Xiaoyin roared, gripping his crimson dagger tightly in both hands, unleashing bursts of bloody red light as he slashed at the barrier. His first strike was with all his might, the resounding impacts causing a tightness in his chest and minor injuries.
"I refuse to believe I can't break you!" Wang Xiaoyin's blue hair bristled, hissing and twirling like a venomous snake, growing to over ten feet long. True energy slowly gathered in his hands, the crimson light of the dagger growing thicker and shorter, gradually transforming into a tangible, sharp blade. His clothes, unable to withstand the surge of true energy, turned to ashes with a bang. A two-headed raccoon snake flickered on his naked body, seemingly terrified and in pain, its two heads howling at his chest before becoming listless, as if drained of energy.
"Boom!" The final strike was devastating, a thunderous blow. The crimson blade collided with the invisible barrier, producing a piercing impact and explosion. Wang Xiaoyin was also injured by the recoil, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood. Without even checking his injuries, he rushed into the Su residence.
The two male priests guarding Su Feifei couldn't resist making suggestive remarks. Su Feifei, overwhelmed with shame and anger, retreated to a corner, her delicate, exposed skin only fueling the priests' desire to grope her. Suddenly, a loud boom echoed overhead, and both priests simultaneously coughed up a large mouthful of blood. They had been key players in setting up the barrier, and now that it was destroyed, they were the most severely injured.
Wang Xiaoyin, in a frenzy, saw the two men approaching Su Feifei. Seeing her appearance, he knew she had been wronged. A red light flashed in his eyes, his face contorted into a demonic grimace. The God-Slaying Blade in his hand, sensing his killing intent, resonated with a buzzing sound.
"Demons..." The two priests had already exhausted ninety percent of their power while setting up the barrier, and now, suddenly injured, they could only barely cast a holy light shield on themselves. Seeing the naked man with bloodshot eyes, resembling a demon god, the two turned and fled.
Wang Xiaoyin wouldn't let them escape. With a furious roar, his icy killing intent locked onto their backs, and like a blood dragon, he pierced the air. Accompanied by two screams, the corpses turned into two desiccated figures. The God-Slaying Blade hummed strangely, emitting a pleasurable signal. Just
as Wang Xiaoyin was about to turn around, he suddenly heard two loud "bangs!" The two desiccated corpses could still explode, though all their energy had been absorbed by the blade, so the explosions weren't very powerful. Even so, the explosions made Wang Xiaoyin's blood boil, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Wang Xiaoyin secretly felt lucky; if the God-Slaying Blade hadn't absorbed their energy, he would have been severely injured.
"Where's Ruth?" Wang Xiaoyin hastily wiped the blood from his face, grabbed Su Feifei's shoulders, and asked, then released her hands.
Sophie was terrified, pointing blankly to the small garden in the southwest corner. Only after Wang Xiaoyin hurriedly left did she burst into tears, vomiting as she cried, as if only in this way could she release her fear.
Wang Xiaoyin had no time to comfort Sophie; saving lives was paramount. At that moment, he saw a blinding white light flash across the sky, and a delicate figure with bat wings crashed heavily to the ground. Beside her, covered in blood, Ruth clutched her abdomen, her face contorted in despair, lying on a small tree, eyes closed, awaiting death.
"Ruth!" Seeing her gruesome state, Wang Xiaoyin was speechless with heartache; the charred and purplish-red wounds pierced his very soul. "Ah!" A long howl rang out, and the tattoos of the Tanuki King reappeared on her naked body. The two-headed Tanuki King winced in pain, its forked tongue flicking, and its shadow darkened further.
The long howl startled the two blonde women who were about to strike Ruth, causing them to pause slightly. Startled, they instinctively thickened their holy light shields and retreated hastily to the side. The crimson blade light only touched their edges, yet it still caused both blonde beauties to cough up blood. Their faces turned pale instantly, and they both wondered what would have happened if the blade had struck them
. Wang Xiaoyin, worried about Ruth's injuries and also burdened by his own depleted energy, didn't rush to fight back. Taking advantage of their confusion, he sped to Ruth's side and supported her. All of Ruth's strength crumbled at that moment. She threw herself into his arms, weeping, "Kill them all! They hurt our child..." she cried, clutching her lower abdomen, her sobs filled with pain and resentment.
"Child? Our child?" Under normal circumstances, if Wang Xiaoyin heard she was pregnant, he might have advised her to have an abortion. But now it was different. His woman was critically injured, and their unborn child might be destroyed—all done by the enemy, not by his will. The difference was stark, and Wang Xiaoyin felt an intense anger and a deep-seated hatred, like the vicious curse he'd felt when Ye Zhixing had thrown him off the cliff. His
water-based healing spell flowed effortlessly, repeatedly on Ruth. Seeing her tiny wounds slowly heal, Wang Xiaoyin felt a genuine joy, even greater than when he'd plundered the gems in the Witch God's Tomb. His eyes welled up, his nose stung, and he was filled with regret, wishing he had returned to Heaven sooner; otherwise, this wouldn't have happened.
Ruth's pain lessened slightly, and she gently wiped away his tears, smiling strangely, "Today, I finally feel your true love. As long as you have me in your heart, it's all worth it."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyin was immediately ashamed and sat down on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He understood that women weren't stupid; they all knew about his promiscuity and fickleness. He had always been confident in giving women the illusion of being loved; it turned out they all knew, but they were simply willing to be deceived. They always pampered themselves, unwilling to expose their own lies.
"Why didn't you listen? Why did you insist on having a child? If it weren't for that, you wouldn't have gotten hurt..."
Listening to Wang Xiaoyin's roar, Ruth remained as gentle as a lamb, motionless, staring blankly at him, seemingly enjoying the scolding. Wang Xiaoyin's intermediate-level water-based healing technique was remarkably effective, especially after more than ten applications. Fifty or sixty small wounds had healed completely, and even the charred wounds were recovering well.
The atmosphere was eerie; the surroundings were quiet, save for Wang Xiaoyin's furious shouts. He was naked, covered in blood, with a blurred double-headed snake tattoo. Holding the blissfully injured werewolf Ruth, Ruth's clothes were torn after her transformation, leaving her only in a set of sexy lingerie covering her private parts. One was yelling fiercely, the other was listening with apparent pleasure, seemingly a case of willing victimhood.
"Ahem, mystically handsome young man from the East, could you use your water magic to heal me? Look, my wings are burned off..." The devilishly beautiful female vampire, in a seductive voice, timidly pleaded with Wang Xiaoyin for help.
"Shut up! You damned bat, why did you have to come here of all places, causing my precious Ruth to get hurt! Listen to me, if anything happens to my darling, I'll tear your wings off, no matter where you run, not even the headquarters of the Dark Council!"
Wang Xiaoyin rudely interrupted the female vampire, transferring his anger onto her. The pale-faced vampire trembled with rage; if she had any strength left, she would have pounced on him, biting his neck and draining his blood. Just as the noble female vampire was about to faint from anger, Wang Xiaoyin shifted his insults, pointing at the two winged figures and hurling similar curses. Of course, he would cleverly change the Dark Council to the Vatican.
"Boss, I failed to protect them. I'm so sorry! I'm willing to be scolded by you!" The bloodied King Kong, clutching his left chest and spurting blood from his fingers, staggered towards Wang Xiaoyin from ten feet away. Behind him, the paladin Felian, dragging a broken sword in his right hand, his left arm torn off, was also bleeding profusely.
Wang Xiaoyin couldn't possibly scold King Kong. Even a blind man could see he was fighting desperately. If the sword had been any lower, it would have pierced his heart; a solid stab would have meant certain death. Luckily, it missed. Wang Xiaoyin's fingers danced, casting a healing spell, which he unleashed upon King Kong. "You son of a bitch, you'd better be alive before I scold you! Come here and heal yourself!"
"Oh!" A blue intermediate healing spell enveloped King Kong, making him shiver with relief. His steps became lighter, and he left the wounded knight behind him far behind.
Wang Xiaoyin tossed King Kong a Tiger Roar Pill to temporarily heal his wounds; he would need him to fight again later. Calculating that the Blue Elves should arrive by now, Wang Xiaoyin suddenly became smug again, though he himself had little strength left. First, he broke through the barrier, then he used healing spells on Ruth more than ten times; the true energy accumulated from the medicinal drugs was immediately depleted.
The Vatican had four members left; only the winged man was unharmed. He chanted holy light healing spells, healing his companions. Only the poor vampire was the most unlucky; despite her beauty and figure, she couldn't find anyone to heal her.
"Ruth Keller, you used to be a high-ranking member of the Council, you can't just stand by and watch me die! I'm Elder Yulis's daughter, you should know me! My name is Connie!" Connie flapped her two tattered wings, scorched by holy light, struggling to crawl towards Wang Xiaoyin. Her clothes were torn, revealing most of her snow-white breasts, the red cherries on the peaks faintly visible. As she crawled, her waist and hips moved, arousing a sadistic urge in men.
King Kong swallowed hard, turning his head away shyly. Wang Xiaoyin's eyes lit up, as if he were discovering the allure of vampires for the first time. His lustful desire was unmistakable, his gaze sweeping over her chest and swaying hips with an almost tangible intensity. His erection pressed against Ruth's lower back. Wang Xiaoyin laughed awkwardly, tightening his grip on Ruth, seemingly apologizing for his "uncontrollable" actions.
Ruth's lower abdomen was still throbbing with pain, and her wounds were mostly healed. If it weren't for her worry about the child in her womb, she would have already stood up and fought the Vatican. Seeing Connie's miserable state and Wang Xiaoyin's lust, she suddenly felt a pang of sympathy, nuzzling against his chest, begging him to help the vampire.
This time, Ruth had wronged Wang Xiaoyin. Her erection was a primal, natural reaction, not lust for the vampire. Considering that Ruth also belonged to the dark race and might need the council's help in the future, she reluctantly cast a healing spell on Connie.
"Hmm!" Blue light enveloped Connie, making her groan with pleasure. Ruth's brow twitched; she was furious at this blatant seduction. Thinking about how she had suffered today entirely because of Connie, she regretted asking Wang Xiaoyin for help.
The leader was a tall, handsome man with wings, long golden hair, and piercing eyes. He arrogantly raised his head, giving them a disdainful look, and loudly proclaimed, "Stop your pointless resistance! You won't escape the baptism of holy light tonight..."
"Resist my ass! Baptism my ass!" Wang Xiaoyin, annoyed by his arrogant expression, immediately jumped up and cursed, her voice menacing. "Just because you have wings doesn't make you an angel! I think you're a birdman!"
"Schroeder, don't waste your breath on him! Before they recover, send them back to the embrace of Father God and let them feel His grace!" The woman who had kicked Ruth cried out in fear, terrified of her retaliation.
"Hmph, Ella, shut your mouth! My decisions don't require your command!" The tall man glared at Ella, then said to the winged woman beside him, "Sangren, the barrier is broken. Soon, the experts from the East might discover us. So, let's join forces!" His words left no room for negotiation; it was more of an order than a discussion.
A flash of discontent and malice appeared in Ella's eyes, but it vanished in an instant, replaced by her cold, holy demeanor. Sangren shook his tattered wings, frowned, and nodded, agreeing to his suggestion, standing beside him.
At this moment, Ruth, Connie, and King Kong all stood up, spreading out slightly, concentrating their remaining strength to fight the enemy together. Nicole's regenerative ability was astonishing; her tattered brown bat wings had actually grown a thin layer again. Although she couldn't fly, at least she looked more comfortable.
At crucial moments, unexpected things always happen. After vomiting, Sophie, worried about the situation here, cried and stumbled towards them. If she wanted to reach Wang Xiaoyin, she had to get past the Vatican members first.
Wang Xiaoyin panicked and shouted at her, "Fei'er, don't come any closer, run!"
The Vatican members hesitated for a moment. The cold-faced blonde beauty, Ella, couldn't resist the temptation. She brandished her longsword and charged towards Su Feifei. She thought that while taking a hostage was dishonorable, it would earn her merit. This time, she'd definitely get a promotion, and maybe even be reformed by the Vatican's higher-ups, growing wings—a symbol of angels!
Fei'er seemed terrified, covering her mouth, watching Ella's sinister grin as she approached. She remained motionless, as if resigned to her fate. "Little cutie, you've come at just the right time, I almost forgot about you. Were those two idiots guarding you 'tired' and asleep? How did we untie you? Didn't we beat you hard enough? Ha..."
Ella's triumphant laughter abruptly stopped, like the sound of a chicken being slit in the throat. Her neck had also been slit, like a chicken being killed, a shocking wound split open on her snow-white neck, bright red blood spurting out with an unbelievable "gurgle."
Sophie's eyes were covered, a pair of delicate white hands seemingly flying out of thin air. Sophie seemed reassured, letting the jade-like hands cover her eyes, but she was extremely nervous inside, as could be seen from her violently heaving chest.
This sudden anomaly was also noticed by the two winged Vatican experts. Surprised, they became even more cautious, casting holy light shields on themselves once more. They spread their wings, trying to fly. Their holy light shields were slightly distorted, and no fewer than ten ninja swords struck the milky-white shields.
Powerful forces pounded against the Holy Light Shield, causing the two bird-men to cough up blood to relieve the oppressive pressure in their chests. Simultaneously, the Holy Light Shield rebounded, exploding like a white balloon. Several delicate groans of pain echoed in the void, clearly indicating the damage from the explosion.
"Pfft!" The one-armed Saint Felian, still on the ground, coughed up blood again. The coughing up blood wasn't fatal; the real danger was the gleaming ninja sword in his chest. He could clearly feel his heart shattering; his strong heart pounded, each beat releasing a gush of hot blood.
Seeing Felian near death, Wang Xiaoyin felt a growing unease. He suddenly remembered the two priests he had just killed, who possessed self-destruct capabilities—a skill seemingly possessed by cyborgs. He also recalled Ruth mentioning that winged bird-men weren't angels, but belonged to the cyborg category. So he shouted towards them, "Strengthen the water shield! Get away from that crippled corpse!"
"Bang! Bang!" The Blue Demon in the void, hearing Wang Xiaoyin's warning, had just strengthened its shield. Before it could even retract its ninja sword, it was blasted away by a violent and powerful force. Its invisibility vanished, and it lay motionless on the ground, the ninja sword in its hand reduced to a bulging hilt.
Wang Xiaoyin was heartbroken. These Blue Demons were his precious darlings; if any of them were injured or killed, it would be fatal. Unlike ordinary beauties, who could be replaced after death, these were unique and intimate beauties. If they died, not only would their bodies disappear, but even their beast spirits would vanish. Only if their martial arts reached the Sun level could they retain their beast spirits, allowing them to re-possess another body and retain some of their human memories.
Wang Xiaoyin abandoned Ruth, shouting, and ran naked towards the injured Blue Demon. Just as he reached the fallen Blue Demon, he saw her throw away the hilt of her sword and stand up as if nothing had happened. The blood at the corner of her mouth hadn't been wiped away yet, and her face was flushed with a sickly blush. Shyly, yet coldly, she said, "Master, Lan Liu is alright, don't worry!" (

Volume 4, Chapter 87: Torture of Prisoners
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Wang Xiaoyin abandoned Ruth, shouting as he ran naked towards the injured Blue Demon. Just as he reached her side, he saw her throw away the hilt of her knife and stand up as if nothing had happened. Blood still lingered at the corner of her mouth, her face flushed with a sickly redness. Shyly yet coldly, she said, "Master, Lan Liu is alright, don't worry!"
"Tsk tsk, still so cold!" Wang Xiaoyin lewdly lifted her snow-white chin. Seeing that she was truly alright, he looked up at the sky. The two winged bird-men were being chased by a water dragon, controlled by Xingzi.
Xingzi, a mid-level Sun-rank cultivator, manipulated the Water Dragon's Roar spell with far greater ease than before. The majestic water dragon, its whiskers bristling, glared menacingly at the two winged Xibei angels, like a python eyeing two sparrows.
"Holy Light? Cross Slash!" Under immense pressure, the two little sparrows also performed beyond their usual abilities, combining their strength to unleash a high-level light magic spell. A dazzling cross, several meters in diameter, slammed fiercely towards the water dragon's head. The water dragon was too large; having just shattered the female sparrow Sangren's Holy Light Shield, it couldn't dodge this massive attack and was struck squarely. The blue light flickered a few times before reluctantly dimming. Its dying tail lashed out, striking Schroeder's rear end, somewhat like 'sending the Buddha to the West,' sending him soaring into the sky, where he remained motionless for a long time, his fate unknown.
Sangren wasn't so lucky. Tormented by Xingzi's invisibility spell, he flapped his two tattered wings for a long time before being caught by Xingzi and tossed like a chick in front of Wang Xiaoyin.
“Master, caught one alive, quite pretty, and with a good figure! Hmm, I touched her just now, she's still a virgin…” Sachiko’s words startled the female bat, whose arrogance vanished instantly. She fluttered her little devil wings, jumping several times but failing to fly away. Meanwhile, the angel Sibe, the person in question, remained remarkably calm, her holy face coldly glaring at the naked Wang Xiaoyin, regarding him as an accomplice of the demons, a scum of hell.
“You killed the priest of the Holy Inquisition, God will punish you, you filthy, despicable dark creatures!” Although Sanglun was subdued by the blue demon, he remained defiant, raising his arrogant chin, his eyes seeming to regard a pile of garbage, or as if he considered the other a prisoner.
“Oh, dear Angel Xibei, dear Miss Birdman, please remember, you are a prisoner now. Speak like a prisoner.” Wang Xiaoyin leered at her body for a few moments, then ordered the others, “We need to move to another place. There will be trouble here.”
“You’re in big trouble! Release me now, or you’ll be sorry…” Angel Xibei glared at Wang Xiaoyin haughtily, speaking in a commanding tone.
Lan Yao’s response was two slaps, then her mute acupoints were blocked, and she was lifted up like a chick. Lan Ba was taking Ruth’s pulse. After learning that the child in her womb was not in danger, Wang Xiaoyin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Unconsciously, she felt more love and responsibility for the unborn child. After
quickly packing their belongings, Su Feifei left the Su residence with Wang Xiaoyin and moved into a small villa in the city center. The yard was small, but there were many rooms. After comforting the frightened Sophie and tending to the just-fallen-asleep Ruth, Wang Xiaoyin finally discovered that the vampire Connie was still lingering, clinging to the two blue goblins and chatting idly. The blue goblins were both curious and somewhat afraid of her, touching her wings and asking all sorts of questions. Only when Wang Xiaoyin appeared did they obediently shut their mouths.
"Miss vampire, you'd better leave before I get angry, or tomorrow morning there will be an extra dish of roasted bat wings on the table. I'm sure they'll taste delicious!" Wang Xiaoyin stared at the brown wings on her back and threatened maliciously.
"Whatever, consider it repayment for saving my life! Anyway, our wings can grow back after being torn, unlike those false angels, whose wings, once gone, can't grow back unless they're transplanted again." The noble vampire didn't seem to care about the disrespect in Wang Xiaoyin's words, even ignoring the derogatory terms "vampire" and "bat wings."
"I dare not accept the title of savior. Besides, if you bring the Vatican's people here again and hurt Ruth, I'll make sure you can't even be a bat anymore!" Wang Xiaoyin coldly curled his lips, letting out a cruel smile, like a sharp blade piercing one's heart. "Tell me, when are
you leaving?" "I'll leave when I've had enough!" Connie deliberately puffed out her chest, pretending to ignore his murderous intent, but inside she was terrified and ready to flee at any moment.
"Do whatever you want, find yourself a room, and don't cause me any trouble!" Wang Xiaoyin was too lazy to argue with her and turned to go to the basement to see the angel Sibe.
The fake angel Sanglun had just taken a bath, or rather, had just been rinsed with water; her feathers were soaking wet, like a drowned rat. Her wounds had been completely healed by water-based healing magic, smooth and tender, slightly pink from the water, so tender that you could squeeze water out of them. When Wang Xiaoyin arrived, Xingzi was using a hot air blower to dry her feathers.
“Master, I’ve washed her clean, scrubbing all three orifices several times. This time, shall we play the game of date rape, or rape? Or, shall we gang rape her together? Or, rape her first, then kill her, then rape her again, then kill her again?” Sachiko excitedly recommended various options to him, completely unlike what Sangren had imagined—that they would ask him about the secrets of the Holy See.
“Sachiko, can’t you be normal? How can you treat such a holy angel with such despicable methods! Let’s just ask her some secrets and then kill her!” Wang Xiaoyin kindly advised.
“Don’t even think about it! No matter what you do to me, I won’t leak a single piece of information!” Angel Sangren said resolutely, his snow-white body trembling like a sapling in a storm.
“Master, we don’t need to be polite to her. It’s just the Papacy. They won’t dare send too many people to the East, and we don’t plan to operate in the West. We’ll kill as many as they come. Of course, I can’t bear to kill a winged beauty like this. We must make good use of every bit of her value!” Sachiko smiled and fixed the blonde beauty in the air, spread-eagled, her pubic hair shamefully exposed to everyone.
Wang Xiaoyin knew that the cyborgs’ self-destruct function was passive. That is to say, this protective function could only be triggered when they were killed. This setting was designed to prevent them from harming their own people through suicide. Therefore, no matter how outrageous Sachiko was, it was safe.
“I won’t tell… ah… um!” The angel felt defiled by the devil, both ashamed and angry, her face flushed like the sunset. She wanted to scold the devil, but the voice that came out was so lewd. She trembled, overwhelmed by this strange and depraved pleasure, moaning and crying in the process.
Wang Xiaoyin thought Xingzi was joking with him as part of an interrogation, but he didn't expect her to actually use a series of "sex toys" on the angel without asking any questions. Of course, while playing with him, Xingzi didn't forget to preserve her hymen for her master. Although Wang Xiaoyin didn't want it now, who knows if he would want it tomorrow! Xingzi thought to herself!
At dawn, Wang Xiaoyin came out of the basement, seemingly having enjoyed the show, but he didn't do anything to Sang Lun. Although he was lustful and lewd, he wasn't so depraved as to rape. Satisfying his desires and watching the erotic performance was still within his bottom line.
"Master, there's breaking news! Something was unearthed at the Baiyun Ruins: seventeen flying swords and a cultivation manual written in oracle bone script. It's a huge commotion there; they're discussing how to divide the spoils!" Lan Wu, with her alluring figure, ran in from outside and hurriedly reported the news upon seeing Wang Xiaoyin.
"Just seventeen flying swords? A cultivation manual? Is that all the famous Baiyun Ruins have to offer?" Wang Xiaoyin exclaimed incredulously, his mouth agape. Although surprised, he was secretly overjoyed. If the White Cloud Taoist Temple had anything good, he would never have been able to acquire it even in eight lifetimes. He could only hope that there was as little stuff inside as possible. As for the
cultivation manual, it would definitely be passed on, and he could ask an acquaintance to get it then. "Hmm, the name of the manual is 'The Record of the Five Elements Returning to Origin'! I heard that the White Cloud Taoist Temple is the predecessor of the Five Elements Sect, which focuses on cultivating the Five Elements techniques, and it has great similarities with the esoteric arts circulating today. The manual is easy to distribute, but those seventeen flying swords are a problem. They are clamoring to hold a martial arts tournament to decide the ownership of the seventeen flying swords!" Lan Wu understood Wang Xiaoyin's thoughts and smiled happily, snuggling softly against him.
Sachiko emerged from the basement, disheveled, having also heard the news. She was dozing, but extremely interested in the cultivation manual. Lan Wu pinched his nose and grinned mischievously, "Instructor, your scent could lure several wild beasts to jump off a building, hehe, such a strong smell!"
"Little vixen, dare to tease me? This is all that little angel's scent, you can ask Master if you don't believe me!" Sachiko spat lightly, but carefully sniffed her own scent before running into the bathroom.
At this moment, Lan Yao, the guard, came over and said, "Master, that vampire Connie has left, just now!"
"Oh? She's not afraid of sunlight? Did she hear what we were saying and also become interested in that cultivation treasure?" Wang Xiaoyin stroked his chin, smiling nonchalantly.
“It’s not just the Dark Clan, even the Vatican is here for the cultivation treasure. Master, think about it, our Eastern mystical arts skills have already firmly suppressed the Western Vatican’s magic. If we learn cultivation techniques, how will they survive in the East? Maybe their churches will be torn down every day!” Lan Wu snuggled in his arms and said sweetly.
“We’ll go to the White Cloud Ruins later. When Fei’er and the others wake up, take them to another gathering point. Make sure they have experts protecting them, don’t let that female bat find them, they’re a real problem!” Wang Xiaoyin gave them a few instructions and left with Xingzi, who had just finished bathing.
Because she had offended the Vatican, Xingzi was worried about their retaliation, so she called the Blue Demons to send more than a hundred people to be scattered throughout Paradise City. Wang Xiaoyin learned his lesson and kept calling his lovers to greet them warmly and arrange meetings. Fortunately, the remaining lovers were loyal to him. Although they were annoyed that he hadn’t contacted them for more than a month, they forgave his mistake.
"Sigh, so tiring. This isn't something a human can do. How did I end up with so many women?" After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaoyin sighed deeply, almost bursting into tears.
Xingzi and Lan Wu finished their breakfast with smiles, automatically filtering out his complaints, because they heard similar sentiments every now and then. They would never advise him to give up some of his lovers, because they understood that while these lovers were just decorative figures in this story, they were important female bosses in the Coral Kingdom, and the assets and power they controlled were something Wang Xiaoyin couldn't give up.
After breakfast, Wang Xiaoyin picked up Mi Xiang, the leader of the Taiyin Sect, to go with him. He wanted to introduce Mi Xiang to the martial arts world, to let them know that the Taiyin Sect was now under his protection, and anyone who wanted to touch them would have to get past him first. Although Wang Xiaoyin didn't have any fame now, he believed he would soon, at least that's what he thought.
Upon hearing that she was to appear before all the martial arts practitioners in the Coral Kingdom, Mi Xiang became somewhat worried and timidly said, "Are you really going? I'm afraid you'll get into trouble... Although I know you're very powerful, all the martial arts sects in the Coral Kingdom are there all day long. If they want to kill me, no one will speak up for me!"
Wang Xiaoyin held her small hand and gently chuckled, "Silly girl, I'm taking you so they'll know that the Taiyin Sect is about to regain its former glory and is no longer a small sect that they can easily hunt down. Besides, I'm not afraid of trouble..."
Xingzi chimed in with a smile, "Master loves trouble, especially trouble for a beauty like you. Don't worry, if no one speaks up for you, we'll beat them up to say good things!"
"Oh ho, little vixen, when did you become so domineering? Could it be that you had a wild night last night and even your personality has turned into a man's?" Wang Xiaoyin's groping hand slid into Xingzi's clothes with lightning speed, pinching her soft breasts, as if checking whether she was male or female.
Mi Xiang's heart fluttered at his words, naturally understanding the gist of Wang Xiaoyin's absurdity. Her small hand, held by him, grew hot and weak. Having been without a man's touch for over a month, her desire was uncontrollable. She clung tightly to his arm, rubbing her breasts vigorously, moaning passionately. The Taiyin Sect's seductive arts, honed through years of training, were no joke. Even Wang Xiaoyin, who had indulged in debauchery all night, couldn't resist her alluring advances. When they stopped in the suburbs, the battle had spread to Xingzi. Not yet satisfied, he pulled Lan Wu over, and after a passionate encounter, he ejaculated his last essence into her fiery red lips.
"Life is short, so enjoy it while you can!" Wang Xiaoyin sighed contentedly, getting out of the car. This wasteland was now a military-controlled zone; cars could only go this far, the rest of the way requiring walking, with security checks every 500 meters.
"They're terrified of being bombed! Heh heh, if it weren't for so many soldiers here, we'd send someone to bomb their brothel too. The more times we bomb them, the weaker their forces become, and the stronger we become. Hmm, Old Li (Li Yuantu) did a good job!" Wang Xiaoyin thought maliciously to himself.
Three beautiful women emerged limply from the car, their cheeks flushed pink from orgasm, their allure intoxicating. Especially Lan Wu's natural and captivating gait, which made the burly soldiers pitch their tents, stare wide-eyed, and swallow hard. Of course, as the only man beside the three beauties, he became the object of their envy and jealousy.
"Sigh, handsome men have enemies everywhere, beautiful women have lovers everywhere!" Wang Xiaoyin tossed his long blue hair, striking what he thought was a very dashing pose. The three women behind him deeply agreed with the latter part of his statement, but they would never verify it!
After passing through more than ten outer checkpoints, they were blocked at the inner entrance. The inner entrance was built on land owned by the Ostrich Real Estate Group. Inside were temporary shelters erected by martial arts practitioners from the Coral Kingdom, and all construction activities had been forced to a halt. Of course, this was all at Wang Xiaoyin's behest; if he wanted to cause trouble, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he would still start construction.
The male officer guarding the entrance was in his thirties, with fair and delicate skin, possessing some internal strength, and seemed to come from a noble family, exuding a certain aristocratic air. Of course, he also carried the disgusting aristocracy. He leered at the three women behind Wang Xiaoyin, his naked gaze wishing he could strip them naked and rape them.
Feeling the disgusted looks from the three beauties, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, glaring fiercely at Wang Xiaoyin. He couldn't understand how this blue-haired boy had such good fortune with women, and shouted, "Where's your identification? Where's your recommender? What? You have none of that? Are you a spy sent by some small country, or are you just an independent individual? Did you hear about the discovery of treasure and rush in to steal flying swords and secret manuals?"
"Heh, have you ever seen such a handsome spy? Have you ever seen such a beautiful female thief?" Wang Xiaoyin chuckled in exasperation. He had clearly called Qiu Linlin before coming, asking her to find someone she knew to give him special treatment. When he passed through the outer perimeter, although he went through security, everyone was very respectful, clearly Qiu Linlin had given instructions. Now this pretty-boy officer was so audacious; either he hadn't received orders, or he was acting with impunity, backed by some powerful family.
A soldier next to the officer whispered, "Zhongwei, General Qiu's adjutant just called, saying he saw a young man with blue hair and wants him allowed to pass unconditionally! What do you think?"
"No way! I don't care who called, without identification, they can't be let in!" The officer felt the mockery of the beauties; he was furious, felt slighted, and his face flushed with anger.
People were going in and out at the entrance, none of them recognizing Wang Xiaoyin. Because there were three beautiful women to see, they all stood aside, watching the spectacle. Wang Xiaoyin, hands in his pockets, continued with that harmless smile, saying, "You're really something, defying even General Qiu's orders. I admire you greatly! Which family are you from?"
"The Hu family… Hmph, what do you care what family I'm from? Today, I'm not letting you in!" Seeing the blue-haired youth's harmless smile, the officer felt a strange unease, as if he sensed the mockery on the faces of the three beauties behind him intensifying.
"Hey, how did the Hu family produce such an idiot like you, who even managed to get the official rank of Zhongwei? Heaven must be blind!" Hearing that he was from the Hu family, Wang Xiaoyin immediately felt emboldened. He knew that the Xiao and Hu families had been locked in a bitter rivalry for over a century, constantly trying to drive each other out of power. Now that the Hu family was gradually declining and being ostracized by the Xiao family and the underworld's Seventh Master, Wang Xiaoyin couldn't stand their arrogance and immediately started cursing!

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