[Wuxia] The Great Tang Dynasty's Hunt for Beauties (Complete) - 3

Chapter 013 Who Took Her Clothes?

"If you call me 'sister' again, I'll kill myself!"

Fu Junzhuo said, embarrassed and annoyed.

"No, no."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong quickly coaxed Fu Junzhuo, "Wife, please have some porridge."

"You, you're not allowed to call me 'wife' either!"

Fu Junzhuo was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said in a coquettish voice.

"Sister Junzhuo, please have some porridge."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong quickly changed his address.

"You're not even as old as me, no, no, I won't even die."

Fu Junzhuo, like a young girl, kept pleading with Kou Zhong.

"Then what should I call you?"

Kou Zhong glared at Fu Junzhuo, looking troubled.

"You, you let me go first, then I'll tell you."

Hearing this, Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes darted around, and she said to Kou Zhong.

"No, if I let you go, won't you run away?"

Kou Zhong shook his head in denial.

"You've already sealed my pressure points, how can I escape?"

Fu Junzhuo glanced at Kou Zhong with a mournful expression and said in a coquettish voice.

"That won't do either."

Kou Zhong shook his head and said, "How about I call you Guanyin?"

"Hmph."

Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo turned her head away and remained silent.

"Guanyin, food is essential for life. You'll get hungry if you skip a meal. Guanyin, your injuries haven't fully healed yet, so please drink some bird's nest porridge."

Kou Zhong placed the bird's nest porridge in front of Fu Junzhuo and said softly.

Fu Junzhuo remained silent.

"Guanyin, can you just have one sip?"

Fu Junzhuo closed her eyes.

"Guanyin, can't you just have a small sip?"

Fu Junzhuo huffed.

"Guanyin, if you don't drink the porridge, I'll have to feed you mouth-to-mouth myself."

Kou Zhong threw out his trump card at Fu Junzhuo.

"You dare?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo instantly opened her beautiful eyes, her almond-shaped eyes widening as she glared at Kou Zhong, coldly shouting.

"Sister Guanyin, see if I dare."

Kou Zhong chuckled, picked up the bird's nest soup, took a sip, and leaned down to kiss Fu Junzhuo's small mouth.

"You, despicable, stop, stop now, I'll drink, I'll drink."

Seeing this, Fu Junzhuo's face turned red with anxiety, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she pleaded. Her little face looked pitiful, extremely aggrieved, and indescribably charming.

"Hehe, Sister Guanyin, come, let me feed you."

Upon hearing this, Kou Zhong brought the wooden spoon to Fu Junzhuo's lips, speaking softly.

"Hmph."

Fu Junzhuo blinked her teary eyes, glared at Kou Zhong fiercely, and said irritably, "Don't call me Sister Guanyin, it sounds awful."

"Then what should I call you?"

Kou Zhong retorted.

"Just call me Sister Zhuo,"

Fu Junzhuo said shyly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with affection, her face slightly flushed.

"Alright, Sister Zhuo, let me feed you the porridge,"

Kou Zhong said with a slight smile after a moment of surprise.

Fu Junzhuo parted her cherry lips and began to drink the bird's nest porridge, her beautiful figure captivating Kou Zhong, who was utterly dumbfounded. Fu Junzhuo felt like banging her head against a wall in embarrassment.

"Hmph,"

Fu Junzhuo huffed, glaring at Kou Zhong.

"Sister Zhuo, I'm so sorry, so very sorry. You're just too beautiful, I couldn't help but stare,"

Kou Zhong said, snapping out of his daze. He realized that the bird's nest porridge in his right hand had spilled from the wooden spoon, dripping from Fu Junzhuo's lips. He quickly took Wei Zhenzhen's handkerchief and gently wiped the porridge from her mouth.

His gentle and careful movements made Fu Junzhuo's nose tingle and tears well up in her eyes.

"Sister Zhuo, what's wrong? Don't cry. Did I move too much and hurt you?"

Kou Zhong asked anxiously, looking somewhat alarmed.

"Hmph, what's it to you?"

Fu Junzhuo's heart fluttered with sweetness, but she stubbornly retorted.

"Of course it's my business, since you're my sister." Kou

Zhong said shamelessly.

"Shameless."

Fu Junzhuo scolded him playfully, opening her small mouth to gently sip the bird's nest porridge from the wooden spoon.

"Hey, when are you going to let me go?"

Seeing Kou Zhong about to leave with the bowl, Fu Junzhuo couldn't help but feel anxious and called out.

"I'll let you go when you don't want to leave me anymore."

Kou Zhong looked at Fu Junzhuo mischievously and said.

"Despicable and lewd."

Fu Junzhuo felt deeply ashamed upon hearing this.

"Hehe, I'll show you how despicable I am later."

Kou Zhong glanced at Fu Junzhuo's chest with ill intent and laughed.

"Hey!"

"Sister Zhuo, what other decrees do you have to issue?"

Upon hearing this, Kou Zhong turned around again, looked at Fu Junzhuo gently, and asked.

"Who exactly are you?"

Fu Junzhuo asked in a serious tone.

"Kou Zhong, Kou Zhong from the Yangzhou Twin Dragons."

Kou Zhong said smugly upon hearing this.

"Never heard of him."

Fu Junzhuo was slightly surprised upon hearing this, but pretended to be disdainful.

"What? How could that be! I, Kou Zhong, am famous throughout the martial arts world. Who doesn't know me? Sister Zhuo, I guess you're not from the Central Plains."

Kou Zhong said exaggeratedly upon hearing this.

"Hmph."

Fu Junzhuo snorted coldly upon hearing this.

"Sister Zhuo, don't always have such a serious face. You should smile more. Don't you know you're beautiful and charming when you smile?"

Kou Zhong, seeing this, didn't take it to heart and instead teased Fu Junzhuo.

"You're vulgar."

Fu Junzhuo was furious and scolded him in a coquettish voice.

"Sister Zhuo, don't always use foul language. I, Kou Zhong, am a person of some standing. You're going to be my wife in the future. If you disrespect me like this, how bad will it look if word gets out?" Gift! Human First Oil Spray Male Delay Aerosol External Long-lasting God Oil Adult Sex Toy Anti-premature Ejaculation Click to Enter

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Kou Zhong, seeing this, pulled a long face and dropped a bombshell on Fu Junzhuo, almost making her faint.

"You, you, you'd rather die than marry me!"

Fu Junzhuo's face flushed crimson, her beautiful eyes glaring at Kou Zhong, she said with great shame.

"Sister Zhuo, don't speak too soon."

Kou Zhong gave Fu Junzhuo a wink and grinned mischievously.

"Kou Zhong, you stop right there!"

Fu Junzhuo suddenly snapped, exasperated.

"What?"

Kou Zhong looked at Fu Junzhuo with a puzzled expression and asked.

"I... I really didn't take off my clothes."

Fu Junzhuo said, her face burning red.

"Of course not, don't worry, I understand the difference between men and women."

Kou Zhong said casually.

Kou Zhong wasn't lying; Fu Junzhuo's clothes weren't taken off by her, but he had seen her naked and taken advantage of her while she was unconscious.

"Then, who took them off?"

Fu Junzhuo breathed a sigh of relief, but was also slightly disappointed.

"My wife."

Kou Zhong said with absolute certainty. The words made Fu Junzhu roll her eyes and faint from anger.

Chapter 014 Sisters Talk

When Fu Junzhu woke up again, she found that the things binding her limbs were gone.

And sitting by the bed was a beautiful young woman.

"Sister, you're awake."

Wei Zhenzhen's face lit up with joy when she saw Fu Junzhu wake up. "My husband was very rude just now, please forgive him. He's like a child who never grew up, always so irresponsible."

"May I ask, who are you?"

Fu Junzhu blushed slightly and asked, agreeing with Wei Zhenzhen's words.

"I am my husband's concubine, Wei Zhenzhen. You can call me Zhenzhen, sister."

Wei Zhenzhen replied quickly.

"Oh."

Fu Junzhu nodded with some doubt and asked, "Did you help me change my clothes?"

"Yes."

Wei Zhenzhen nodded with a blush.

"Then, why did he say his wife replaced it for me?"

Fu Junzhuo asked helplessly, looking at the innocent, kind, and beautiful Wei Zhenzhen.

"My husband said that in his heart I am his wife,"

Wei Zhenzhen said, her face beaming with happiness.

Fu Junzhuo was slightly taken aback and fell silent. It seemed that the scoundrel wasn't so bad after all.

"Sister, my husband loves to play around, don't be angry with him, he was just joking with you,"

Wei Zhenzhen quickly interjected, trying to

smooth things over. "He's a complete scoundrel!"

Fu Junzhuo said angrily.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Wei Zhenzhen grabbed Fu Junzhuo's arm as she jumped off the soft bed, asking.

"I... I want to leave,"

Fu Junzhuo said firmly, startled.

"Sister, I'm afraid you can't leave this courtyard,"

Wei Zhenzhen said apologetically.

"Why?"

Fu Junzhuo stopped and asked.

"Because your internal energy is sealed, you can't beat me. Besides, there are many powerful guards outside the courtyard, you can't break through."

Wei Zhenzhen was already a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, don't call me sister!"

Fu Junzhuo was slightly surprised, gave a soft snort, and looked Wei Zhenzhen over again, discovering that she already possessed first-rate internal energy.

"Sister, don't be angry. My husband said that you will be my sister from now on, and in a few days, my husband will marry you."

After saying this, Wei Zhenzhen felt a strange feeling in her heart, a slight sense of loss.

"What?!"

Fu Junzhuo shrieked upon hearing this, "I would never marry him! He's a despicable, shameless, lewd, and filthy villain, a complete scoundrel!"

"Sister, please don't speak ill of my husband. He's a good man,"

Wei Zhenzhen said, her face instantly turning cold with displeasure.

"Good sister, don't be deceived by his sweet words. No man is good,"

Fu Junzhuo said, blushing and quickly reaching out to pull Wei Zhenzhen back, her expression somewhat embarrassed. It was incredibly awkward for Fu Junzhuo to be seen insulting someone else in front of their wife.

"Sister, you'll see that your husband is a good man later,"

Wei Zhenzhen advised, "Sister, don't argue with your husband. Otherwise, you'll suffer greatly. He has many bad points."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of him,"

Fu Junzhuo retorted, startled.

Chapter 015 Problem Strikes

"Who's not afraid of me?"

Kou Zhong walked in with a smug smile.

"You pervert! Release my pressure points

right now!" Fu Junzhuo, seeing Kou Zhong, flew into a rage. Her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes widened, and she lunged at him menacingly.

"Stop!"

Kou Zhong shouted, "If you don't want me to act like a pervert, behave yourself."

He grabbed Fu Junzhuo around the waist. Fu Junzhuo trembled, her face flushed, tears welling in her eyes. She couldn't help but bite Kou Zhong's shoulder hard.

"Ah!"

Kou Zhong let out a bloodcurdling scream, shoving Fu Junzhuo away. He clamped his legs together, arched his back, one hand clutching his groin, the other pressing against his shoulder, his brow furrowed, his face ashen, his eyes filled with agony.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Wei Zhenzhen was startled by the sound and quickly rushed to Kou Zhong's side, her eyes filled with anxious concern.

"Sister Zhen, I can't... that thing might be broken,"

Kou Zhong groaned in pain, his face flushed and his eyes blazing.

"Ah!"

Wei Zhenzhen gasped, her face turning deathly pale. She reached out to undo Kou Zhong's belt.

"Don't move, gently, it hurts so much,"

Kou Zhong said, his face contorted in pain.

"Fu Junzhuo, it's all your fault! You've ruined my life! If anything happens to him, I'll kill you!"

Wei Zhenzhen had never been so angry before. Tears welled in her eyes as she glared at Fu Junzhuo.

Wei Zhenzhen was indeed gentle and virtuous, but she was also a woman, and a woman who deeply loved her husband. Suddenly hearing that her beloved Kou Zhong was in trouble, Wei Zhenzhen's fierce side erupted.

"I, I, it's all your fault, you big hooligan, you big bad guy!"

Upon hearing this and seeing this, Fu Junzhuo's face turned red, and she looked at Kou Zhong with hatred in her eyes, feeling extremely wronged.

Fu Junzhuo clearly remembered that she hadn't used much force with her right hand; it was all a lie put on by that big scoundrel Kou Zhong.

Little did Fu Junzhuo know that a man's genitals are his most vulnerable spot, his most fatal weakness! Moreover, in her anger and resentment, Fu Junzhuo reached out and grabbed a hot, hard object. Although it felt firm and burning hot, it was internally fragile.

Even though Fu Junzhuo's internal energy was sealed, her grip strength remained. With the sudden surge of force, it would be strange if Kou Zhong hadn't been injured. Kou Zhong hadn't cultivated any longevity techniques; he just practiced Tai Chi occasionally to strengthen his body. His genitals were, as one can imagine, not much stronger than an average person's.

"Husband, it hurts, doesn't it? It's all swollen."

Wei Zhenzhen gently and carefully pulled down Kou Zhong's pants, revealing a swollen sausage, as thick as a baby's arm, sticking out, with a bright red handprint on it, even blood beads seeping out. Wei Zhenzhen's tears streamed down her face with heartache.

"Mmm."

Kou Zhong nodded vigorously, his eyes bloodshot from the pain, veins bulging on his forehead.

Fu Junzhuo secretly glanced at him, slightly startled. Her face flushed red, a hint of shame flashing in her eyes, but out of girlish modesty and pride, she turned her head away, pretending not to see anything.

Wei Zhenzhen glared fiercely at Fu Junzhuo, carried Kou Zhong to the bed, and began to use her life force to heal his manhood.

Chapter 016 Adulterers

"Oh...oh..."

Kou Zhong's exaggerated groans sounded like cries of pleasure to Fu Junzhuo.

Fu Junzhuo lowered her head and secretly glanced at the ecstatic Kou Zhong, instantly blushing with shame. She almost couldn't resist killing this lecherous scoundrel with her sword.

"Husband, are you feeling better?"

Wei Zhenzhen looked at Kou Zhong, her ears burning red, and asked with concern.

"Much better, Zhen-jie, a little lighter, a little lower, yes, Zhen-jie, you're doing a great job."

Kou Zhong, his face full of comfort, looked at Wei Zhen-zhen with admiration and said.

Wei Zhen-zhen breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this, while giving the lecherous Kou Zhong a reproachful glare. Her face flushed, she lowered her head and buried it between Kou Zhong's legs, working diligently.

Heaven rewards the diligent, and Wei Zhen-zhen's efforts yielded great results.

Kou Zhong was no longer in as much pain as before, and the long-lasting energy was slowly fading the bruises on his manhood, restoring its normal color.

"Hey, are you two done yet?"

Fu Jun-zhuo saw Kou Zhong and Wei Zhen-zhen gazing at each other tenderly, ignoring her completely. Fu Jun-zhuo was immediately furious. Her almond-shaped eyes widened as she glared at Kou Zhong and Wei Zhen-zhen, and she scolded them in a delicate voice.

"Ouch!"

Kou Zhong and Wei Zhenzhen, who were enjoying their sweet moment together, were suddenly startled by Fu Junzhuo's sharp cry. Wei Zhenzhen instinctively bit down hard, causing Kou Zhong to let out a pitiful howl.

"Husband, I, I didn't mean to."

Wei Zhenzhen was startled by Kou Zhong's howl and, filled with shame, quickly spat out what was in her mouth, urgently explaining to Kou Zhong.

"I know, I know. But, you really hurt me so much."

Kou Zhong, his face flushed with pain, said in a trembling voice, seeing stars, and gasping for breath.

"It's all your fault!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen turned around sharply and glared at him, saying angrily.

"How is it my fault? Who told him to be so despicable and lecherous?"

Fu Junzhuo's face turned cold, and she said with disdain.

"You... Hmph! So what if my husband is lecherous? He didn't seduce you. Right, Brother Zhong?"

Wei Zhenzhen almost choked on her words. However, Wei Zhenzhen, who already harbored a slight resentment and jealousy towards Fu Junzhuo, the third party, turned her beautiful eyes, snorted coldly, and said to Kou Zhong in a coquettish voice,

"Yes."

Kou Zhong nodded and said, "Sister Zhen, go and tie up Fu Junzhuo for me. Today, your husband will have a taste of her, to seduce this Korean woman."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen swayed. Fu Junzhuo almost fainted from anger.

"Sister Zhen, hurry up. Tonight, Brother Zhong will guarantee you a night of unparalleled pleasure!"

Kou Zhong gave Wei Zhenzhen a seductive look and said lewdly.

"Husband, you're bad!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen's heart trembled, her face flushed, and she gave Kou Zhong a shy glare. With a coquettish sigh, she used a mysterious footwork to quickly strike Fu Junzhuo with her finger.

Fu Junzhuo's power was sealed, and she was no match for Wei Zhenzhen. Before she could even dodge twice, she was stopped by Wei Zhenzhen's finger.

Then, Wei Zhenzhen used the silk cloth that Kou Zhong threw to her to tie up Fu Junzhuo, hoisted her onto her shoulder, and carried her to Kou Zhong.

"Zhen'er, so good, brother will give you a kiss."

Kou Zhong took Fu Junzhuo, placed her on the bed, picked up Wei Zhenzhen who tried to dodge, and kissed her rosy lips, becoming intimate in front of Fu Junzhuo.

Shameless, despicable, lewd.

Fu Junzhuo, whose mute acupoints were sealed, was filled with anger and shame, constantly cursing Kou Zhong and Wei Zhenzhen, these two despicable adulterous couple, in her heart.

Chapter 017 Playing with the Dragon and Phoenix

"Husband, I, I think I'd better go out for a bit."

Wei Zhenzhen, her face flushed, glanced at Kou Zhong nervously and said.

"Zhen'er, I love you."

Seeing this, Kou Zhong grabbed Wei Zhenzhen around the waist and whispered sweet nothings in her ear, gently saying, "Today, your husband will show you my methods."

Kou Zhong's sinister words made Fu Junzhuo, who was restrained, tremble involuntarily.

"Zhuo'er, you should know that I am a great gentleman, a great good man. I didn't want to force myself on you, but unfortunately, you are too disobedient."

Kou Zhong's left arm was around Wei Zhenzhen, and his right hand suddenly grabbed Fu Junzhuo's breast.

Fu Junzhuo's body stiffened instantly, her mind went blank, and when she came to her senses, her face turned red, filled with disbelief and infinite shame and anger.

"Stare at me, how dare you!"

Kou Zhong suddenly shouted, grabbing her hands hard twice. A burning pain mixed with a tingling pleasure spread throughout Fu Junzhuo's body. Her face turned pale with pain, and Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes, filled with intense hatred, were tightly furrowed.

"Zhen'er, look, Sister Zhuo's eyes look like she wants to devour me. It seems she won't submit unless she's subjected to severe torture."

Kou Zhong kissed Wei Zhenzhen on the cheek and said with a wicked smile.

"Brother Zhong, how about we hang her upside down from the beam? That would be more fun."

Wei Zhenzhen, sweetly touched by Kou Zhong's sudden kiss, nestled against his chest, her face full of happiness as she offered her mischievous idea.

Upon hearing this, Kou Zhong was immediately speechless.

However, Wei Zhenzhen's suggestion was definitely worth considering.

Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo's eyes flashed with fear. She glared hatefully at Wei Zhenzhen, who was nestled against Kou Zhong's chest, their love seemingly unspoken. A strange jealousy even stirred within her.

"Sister Zhuo, I'll have Zhen'er release your speech acupoint later, but you're not going to curse me. Let's make this clear: if you dare to curse me, I'll strip you naked and throw you out onto the streets of Yangzhou, and have three hundred strong men gang-rape you to death!"

A cold glint flashed in Kou Zhongxing's eyes as he said in a low voice, "Zhen'er, release Zhuo'er's acupoints."

"Yes, Brother Zhong."

Wei Zhenzhen obediently extended her slender, jade-like fingers to release Fu Junzhuo's acupoint that had rendered her mute.

"Kou Zhong, you... ah..."

Kou Zhong seemed to have anticipated that Fu Junzhuo would burst into curses once her acupoints were released, so he immediately used his superb aphrodisiac techniques. With a flick of his fingers, Fu Junzhuo's face flushed red, and she began to pant heavily.

Seeing Kou Zhong's skillful technique, Wei Zhenzhen couldn't help but blush as well, her eyes filled with shyness, and she began to pant heavily, her body going limp and hot as she collapsed into Kou Zhong's arms.

"Zhen'er, do you want it?"

Kou Zhong couldn't help but chuckle in surprise, whispering seductively in Wei Zhenzhen's ear.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen gave Kou Zhong a reproachful look, then buried her head in his chest, refusing to lift her head again.

Kou Zhong knew Wei Zhenzhen was shy and didn't dare tease her too much. He turned to Fu Junzhuo, and his heart skipped a beat. Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes were glistening with tears, her face full of grievance, pitiful, and on the verge of tears as she looked at Kou Zhong. "

Sister Zhuo, you're not really going to cry, are you?" Kou Zhong said, his scalp tingling. Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo burst into tears. Seeing this, Kou Zhong quickly picked up Wei Zhenzhen and fled in a disheveled state. No sooner had Kou Zhong left than Xu Ziling arrived. Xu Ziling was cultivating the Longevity Technique in the secret chamber, but he was somewhat restless. Xu Ziling vaguely felt that he had a strange feeling for Fu Junzhuo, much like the feeling of first love that Kou Zhong often talked about when he was free. Xu Ziling opened the door and saw Fu Junzhuo, bound to the bed and sobbing uncontrollably. His heart tightened inexplicably, and he rushed forward, untying the silk cloth and releasing her pressure points without hesitation. "Bang!" Before Xu Ziling could even utter a word to Fu Junzhuo, her slender hands struck his chest three times in quick succession. Xu Ziling could have dodged, but he didn't, only looking at the furious Fu Junzhuo with a complex expression. "Hmph." Fu Junzhuo glanced at the "dumbfounded" Xu Ziling, snorted coldly, and turned to leave. Chapter 018: The Sweet Potato Grenade - Fu Junzhuo's Escape. It was both unexpected and yet perfectly logical. However, Kou Zhong became even more wary of Xu Ziling. If Xu Ziling could release Fu Junzhuo this time, he could run away with Shi Feixuan next time. There's a saying: "I'd go to great lengths for a brother, but I'd betray him for a woman." Brothers are like limbs, women are like clothes; whoever tries to wear my clothes, I'll chop off their limbs; whoever tries to harm my limbs, I'll wear their clothes. Although Xu Ziling is often misunderstood as a treacherous person who prioritizes women over friendship, this isn't entirely his fault. After all, Xu Ziling's knowledge is limited; he doesn't understand the grand scheme of things, national righteousness, or the art of bloodless political maneuvering. Since they're brothers, Kou Zhong can't control everything Xu Ziling does. There are many beautiful women in the Tang Dynasty, but they're all reserved for Kou Zhong. Emperor Yang Guang has three thousand concubines; once Kou Zhong conquers the world, he won't lack Xu Ziling's two women. However, all the famous beauties of the Tang Dynasty belong to Kou Zhong alone, and he won't compromise on this matter, whether he's beaten to death or not. Besides, the current Kou Zhong is not the same Kou Zhong as before; he has already absorbed thirty percent of the essence of the evil emperors from past dynasties within the Sacred Relic. Shi Long absorbed 20%, and Kou Zhong used the Qiankun Shifting Technique to pass on another 20% to his dozens of trusted confidants. The remaining 30% was left for the Evil King Shi Zhixuan. As for Xu Ziling, he was better off without him. After all, Kou Zhong still harbored immense fear of Xu Ziling; half of this world belonged to Xu Ziling. "Master, I entrust Yangzhou to you." Kou Zhong gently put down the chess piece and slowly said to Shi Long, "In this world, those who can harm you are now few and far between. Apart from the Evil King Shi Zhixuan and the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan who might try to ambush you, there's no need to worry too much about others." " Little Zhong, your chess skills have improved a lot again." Shi Long stroked his long beard and smiled slightly, "However, you must know that there are always people more capable than you, and heavens beyond heavens. I know you are arrogant and think too highly of yourself, looking down on those martial arts figures. But, better safe than sorry. It's always good to be careful; some things are not as simple as you imagine." "Yes, Master." Kou Zhong nodded upon hearing this, "With the news of the Light and Dark Dragons, I've increasingly realized that those powerful families and clans are unfathomable. However, no matter if they are dragons or snakes, they must coil up before me. I am the master of this world!" After Kou Zhong finished speaking, he got up and left. As Kou Zhong left, Shi Long smiled bitterly, realizing that he could no longer understand Kou Zhong. Fu Junzhuo had just left Yangzhou when she was intercepted by Yuwen Huaji. After a fierce battle, Fu Junzhuo coughed up blood and escaped. "You shouldn't have hurt her!" Xu Ziling said in a deep voice, his face as cold as frost and his eyes like lightning as he glanced at Yuwen Huaji. "Xu Ziling, do you know that she is a court criminal wanted for assassinating His Majesty?" Yuwen Huaji shouted angrily, "Do you want to protect an assassin who rebels?" "Yuwen Huagu, I gave you a chance. Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless. Throw the bombs!" Upon hearing this, a sinister smile appeared on Xu Ziling's lips, and he lightly waved his left hand forward. Zhang Shihe, Yuchi Sheng, and the others saw a hail of black projectiles flying towards them and instinctively dodged to the side. The self-important Yuwen Huaji sneered and reached out to catch the "hidden weapons" thrown by Xu Ziling's guards. Boom! Boom! Boom! A deafening roar erupted, dust billowed, blood splattered, flesh flew everywhere, men and horses were thrown about, and screams of agony and neighing filled the air. *Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Sharp whooshing sounds rang out as poisoned arrows shot out. These were crossbow bolts crafted by Kou Zhong based on the ancient dragon's divine arrows; those struck by them would endure three days and three nights of torment from eighty-one kinds of extreme heat and cold poisons before dying. "Ah!" Yuwen Huaji let out a bloodcurdling scream, his body a bloody mess, and fled into the distance as a streak of blood. "Hmph, no need to chase." Xu Ziling, seeing Yuwen Huaji wounded, sneered disdainfully and approached Zhang Shihe and Yuchi Sheng with his sword. "Dragon Lord, save me!" Zhang Shihe had been struck by seven arrows, leaving only an arm and half his head blown off; he was beyond dead. Yuchi Sheng, however, was resilient, having only lost an arm and a leg, and had been struck by three arrows. "You're no longer of any use!" With that, Xu Ziling swung his longsword, taking Yuchi Sheng's head. Looking at the carnage within a hundred feet, Xu Ziling frowned slightly, thinking to himself that Kou Zhong's so-called "hand grenade" was far too powerful. Little did Xu Ziling know, Kou Zhong had many other valuable things he hadn't yet revealed. (Chapter 019: Playing with the Master's Way)

The Shuanglong Society's territory extended for five hundred li around Yangzhou.

Kou Zhong knew exactly where Fu Junzhuo had fled to.

Now, Kou Zhong was incredibly wealthy.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling sat on bamboo chairs, smoking cigarettes Kou Zhong had made.

"The Shuanglong of Yangzhou, with boundless power. May they rule the martial world for eternity!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling acted with extreme arrogance, thirty-six men carrying bamboo chairs, banging drums and gongs, parading through the streets—quite a spectacle. Countless martial arts masters came to challenge them, only to be killed by Xu Ziling.

Those who obeyed prospered, those who resisted perished.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were renowned for their ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness, even the most heinous demonic sects avoided them.

The 108 cruel tortures of the Ming Dynasty's imperial guards and the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty—regardless of age or gender, anyone falling into the Shuanglong Society's hands would inevitably confess.

Moreover, the Shuanglong Society is united from top to bottom. If any other gang were to harm even one member of the Shuanglong Society, they would face a hundredfold retaliation.

The Shuanglong Society believes in the principle of "I will not offend others unless they offend me, and if they do, I will repay them a hundredfold.

" The rise of the Shuanglong Society has been built on the deaths of countless people.

A strange smile appeared on Kou Zhong's lips. Fu Junzhuo had appeared.

And she was eating in a restaurant, without any money on her.

Korean women are just Korean women, so ignorant. Knowing that others wanted to capture her, she didn't even bother to change her appearance.

Fu Junzhuo was dressed in white, tall and slender, with a graceful figure. Her face was partially veiled, but this only added to her imposing aura of heroism and mystery. She had attracted countless lecherous men along the way, truly a magnet for attention.

"Young Master Ling, do you see that shifty-eyed person? That's my rival in love!"

Kou Zhong laughed as he entered the restaurant and approached Fu Junzhuo.

"Tsk tsk, Sister Zhuo, you only ordered one dish and two steamed buns. No wonder you're so thin."

Kou Zhong snapped his fingers and said to the obsequious waiter who rushed over, "Bring up all the best wine and dishes from your restaurant. I'm having lunch with Sister Zhuo today."

"Yes, yes, young master, please wait a moment."

The waiter nodded and bowed repeatedly.

"Sister Zhuo, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer these past two days."

Kou Zhong gazed at Fu Junzhuo with tender eyes and spoke softly.

"Get out!"

Fu Junzhuo's nose stung, and she almost burst into tears. Her face turned cold, and she shouted, about to draw her sword.

"Sister Zhuo, good sister, dear sister, darling sister, I apologize, okay? After we finish eating, you can hit me or kill me, alright?"

Kou Zhong quickly grabbed Fu Junzhuo's soft hand, his face full of roguish smirk.

"You, let go!"

Fu Junzhuo's face flushed as Kou Zhong grabbed her small hand, her almond-shaped eyes widening as she said in a shy, coquettish voice.

"No, unless I'm dead, I won't let go even if you beat me to death."

Kou Zhong quickly kissed Fu Junzhuo's cheek, his face full of shamelessness.

"You..."

Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo felt like dying, wishing she could bang her head against a wall and draw her sword to kill this big bad guy, this rogue, this lecherous wolf.

Xu Ziling, meanwhile, concealed his sword, rolled his eyes, turned his head away, counting the spider webs on the ceiling, unable to bear Kou Zhong and Fu Junzhuo's flirting, feeling a strange, sour feeling in his heart.

"This is outrageous! Outrageous!"

Sitting at another table, Song Shidao, who was nearly vomiting blood from the sight, finally couldn't take it anymore. He slammed his hand on the table, drew his sword, and charged at Kou Zhong, shouting angrily, "Brother, please let go! Show some respect to this young lady!"

"Pah!"

Kou Zhong, upon hearing this, looked him up and down, then spat at him, cursing, "You pretty boy! My wife and I have a fight, what's it to you? Get lost! Believe me, my brother will cut you in two with one sword!"

"This is too much! This is absolutely too much!"

Song Shidao was stunned for a moment, then saw Fu Junzhuo looking at him pitifully with a wronged expression. His blood boiled, and he blushed, wiping Kou Zhong's spit from his face. He shouted angrily at Kou Zhong, "In broad daylight, how dare you so shamelessly and boldly abduct a beautiful woman? Do you have no respect for the law?"

"I, Kou Zhong, am the law! Are you just bored and have nothing better to do than yell and scream? Are you a dog?"

Kou Zhong grabbed the roast chicken the waiter brought, tore off a piece, took a bite, and threw it at Song Shidao's face.

"You're Kou Zhong?"

Upon hearing this, Song Shidao was startled. His boiling blood instantly cooled down, and he looked at Kou Zhong cautiously, coldly saying, "Kou Zhong, one of the Twin Dragons of Yangzhou! Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are."

Kou Zhong rolled his eyes, took out a handkerchief from his waist, wiped his hands, picked up a soup ladle, swished a spoonful of fresh fish soup, and offered it to Fu Junzhuo, saying gently, "Sister Zhuo, this is fresh fish soup, please try it."

In front of so many people, Fu Junzhuo almost fainted. Seeing Kou Zhong's gentle yet burning gaze, Fu Junzhuo's heart pounded, and her face burned like charcoal. Fu Junzhuo, who wanted to refuse, didn't know why, but she opened her rosy lips.

"Good girl."

Kou Zhong chuckled mischievously, gently wiping the spilled soup from Fu Junzhuo's lips.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Song Shidao roared, his eyes bloodshot, "Kou Zhong, I challenge you to a duel!" With a

"whoosh,"

a sword light tore through the void, quickly arriving before Song Shidao.

"Protect the young master!"

Song Shidao's servant reacted, but Xu Ziling's sword was already an inch from Song Shidao's throat.

"A duel! A literary duel or a martial duel? This young master doesn't know martial arts, but he's proficient in poetry and prose. If you want a martial duel, go find my brother."

Kou Zhong said with a sinister smile.

"I... I want a literary duel with you."

Upon hearing this, Song Shidao almost fainted. Faced with Kou Zhong's shameless twisted words, Song Shidao's face flushed red as he weakly spoke.

Fu Junzhuo couldn't help but smile as she watched Kou Zhong toy with Song Shidao, bullying him at will.

"Wen Dou, you should have said so earlier! Young Master Ling, put your sword down quickly!"

Kou Zhong laughed upon hearing this. "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, brother?"

"My surname is Song, and my given name is Shi Dao."

Seeing Xu Ziling sheath his sword, Song Shi Dao breathed a sigh of relief, as did the servants behind him.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out as Kou Zhong dropped his wine cup.

"Could you be the fourth son of the venerable Song Que, the Heavenly Blade of Lingnan!"

Kou Zhong said in shock.

"Indeed, it is I."

Upon hearing this, Song Shi Dao puffed out his chest.

"Oh my!"

Kou Zhong, now certain, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Song Shi Dao's hands, saying warmly, "So you are the Fourth Young Master Song! I apologize for any offense I may have caused earlier. Please forgive me, Fourth Young Master."

"It's nothing."

Seeing Kou Zhong bowing and apologizing repeatedly, Song Shidao was in a good mood and said generously, "Brother Kou, have you not introduced this young lady yet?" "Fourth Young Master

Song

, as I just mentioned, Sister Zhuo is my wife, although we are not yet married. To be precise, Sister Zhuo is my fiancée, do you understand?"

Kou Zhong sneered inwardly and spoke to Song Shidao.

"Understood, understood."

Song Shidao, who was staring blankly at Fu Junzhuo, nodded repeatedly in response.

"Fourth Young Master Song, what do you understand?"

Xu Ziling's cold voice rang out.

"Understood..."

Song Shidao snapped out of his daze upon hearing this, his face flushing red. He said awkwardly, "The title 'Fourth Young Master Song' is too formal. Brother Kou, Brother Xu, how about you call me Shidao?"

"I wouldn't dare."

Kou Zhong shook his head repeatedly. "Brother Song, I have a poem here; please enlighten me."

"Of course."

Song Shidao nodded repeatedly in response.

"Sister Zhuo, pour your brother a cup of fine wine. Without your wine, I can't compose a poem,"

Kou Zhong said with a wink and a laugh.

"Pah!"

Fu Junzhuo spat out, subconsciously unwilling to refuse Kou Zhong's request in front of others.

"Ah, fine wine."

Kou Zhong tilted his head back and drank the wine Fu Junzhuo poured in one gulp, sighed, and began to recite: "Do you not see the Yellow River's waters come from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return? Do you not see the bright mirror in the high hall reflecting white hair, like black silk in the morning turning to snow by evening? When life is good, enjoy it to the fullest, don't let the golden goblet face the moon empty. Heaven has endowed me with talents, which will surely be put to use; even if a thousand pieces of gold are spent, they will return. Let's cook lamb and slaughter cattle for merriment, and drink three hundred cups in one go. Master Cen, Master Danqiu, let's drink, don't stop the cup! Let's sing together..." "A song, please lend me your ear: Bells and drums, delicacies and jade are not precious enough, I only wish to be drunk forever and never wake up. Since ancient times, sages and worthies have all been lonely, only drinkers have left their names. King Chen once feasted at Ping Le, drinking ten thousand cups of wine and indulging in merriment. Why does the host say he has little money? Just go and buy some more to drink with you. A dappled horse, a thousand pieces of gold for a fur coat, call the boy to exchange them for fine wine, to dispel with you the sorrows of ages past." This poem is called "Bring in the Wine," Brother Song, what do you think?

Not only was Song Shidao dumbfounded, but even Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes shone with admiration.

"If Brother Song thinks this poem does not conform to the rhyme scheme, I have another one here, 'The Knight-Errant's Song,'"

Kou Zhong said with a smile, looking at Song Shidao: "The knight-errant of Zhao wears a silk tassel, his Wu hook sword shines like frost and snow. A silver saddle shines on a white horse, swift as a shooting star.

He kills one man in ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles. After the deed is done, he brushes off his clothes and leaves, concealing his person and name.

He idly drinks in Xinling, his sword laid across his knees." He offered roasted meat to Zhu Hai, and raised a cup to Hou Ying.

Three cups later, he made a solemn promise, making even the Five Sacred Mountains seem insignificant. His eyes blurred and ears burned, his spirit soared like a rainbow. He

wielded a golden hammer to save Zhao, and Handan was first shocked. Two heroes for a thousand autumns, their fame resounding in Daliang.

Even in death, their chivalrous spirit lingers, worthy of the world's heroes. Who can write down their unparalleled wisdom, the profound classics of the Tai Xuan Jing?

Song Shidao was now completely stunned, speechless for a long time.

"Brother Kou's 'Bring in the Wine' and 'The Ballad of the Knight-Errant' are truly twin masterpieces of poetry, I am ashamed."

Song Shidao, his confidence shattered by Kou Zhong, bowed to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, lowered his head, and dared not look at Fu Junzhuo again, covering his face with his sleeve as he left.

"Brother Song, please wait!"

Kou Zhong, not wanting Song Shidao to leave, quickly called out. But Song Shidao, heartbroken and filled with despair, did not hear Kou Zhong's words and staggered downstairs.

"You bad boy, you're so mean!"

Fu Junzhuo's beautiful eyes darted around, and she glared at Kou Zhong, saying irritably.

"Sister Zhuo, how can you blame me? He was the one who challenged me to a duel. He has a weak stomach, so don't blame me, brother."

Kou Zhong, with his thick skin, said, "Young Master Ling, stop acting cool and sit down."

"Sister Zhuo."

Xu Ziling, who had just finished three bowls of rice, looked at Fu Junzhuo with a flushed face and called out.

"Hmm."

Fu Junzhuo responded subconsciously.

"Ziling, is it okay for you to call me Sister Zhuo? Hurry up and call me sister-in-law!"

Seeing that things were getting out of hand, Kou Zhong quickly kicked Xu Ziling under the table and winked at him.

"Sister... sister-in-law!"

Xu Ziling felt a sudden emptiness in his heart after calling out "sister- in-law.

" "Disgusting!"

Fu Junzhuo cursed under her breath, grabbed the sword on the table, and jumped out of the window.

"How stupid! Is that how you address someone? Your face looks so pale. You haven't fallen for your sister-in-law, have you?"

Kou Zhong glared at Xu Ziling, then hurriedly got up and chased after him downstairs.

"I...I didn't!"

Xu Ziling's face changed drastically upon hearing this, and he instinctively protested. Looking up, he saw Kou Zhong had already turned and left, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. Thankfully, Kou Zhong hadn't noticed his change in expression. At the same time, Xu Ziling felt deeply ashamed, cursing himself for being shameless—how could he have developed such strange feelings for his "sister-in-law"?

The more Xu Ziling thought about it, the more he felt his feelings for Fu Junzhuo were abnormal, and he felt sorry for Kou Zhong. He almost lost his footing and fell backward onto the street.

"Brother Song, we meet again!"

Kou Zhong greeted Song Shidao with a grin.

"Ah!"

Song Shidao was startled by Kou Zhong's sudden voice. Snapping out of his daze, Song Shidao saw Kou Zhong and Fu Junzhuo at the dock. A little color returned to his face as he asked, "Brother Kou, where are you going?"

"North to Goryeo,"

Kou Zhong replied bluntly. "I'm going with Sister Zhuo to pay our respects to our master, Fu Cailin. Then it'll be our wedding day."

Faced with Kou Zhong's shamelessness, Fu Junzhuo nearly fainted. Just as she was about to retort, Kou Zhong's next sentence stunned her.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if our master doesn't agree, Sister Zhuo is already carrying my child,"

Kou Zhong continued, lying without batting an eye, further humiliating Song Shidao.

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