Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 133 The Most Vicious Woman's Heart (asking for monthly ticket)

"What do you mean?"

Dao Baifeng's face finally showed panic and uneasiness. She glared at Gan Baobao as if she was looking at a devil, and her voice trembled.

Gan Baobao's oval face was filled with a gentle smile. Her charming smile was like a cluster of wolfsbane blooming in the wind, beautiful yet dangerous. "Of course, it means literally."

She walked forward and gently stroked Dao Baifeng's swollen cheek, saying with a bit of pity, "Such a beautiful face, it's such a pity to have it ruined like this."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and pinched Dao Baifeng's face, "Choose one of three..."

Duan Yanqing suddenly interrupted, "I still have to go look for my second sister, so I won't bother you any more in the valley. I'll take my leave now. Master Zhang, ladies, please stay and don't see me off."

He tapped the ground with the cane in his hand, and his figure disappeared like green smoke, at such a fast speed that it felt like he was fleeing in desperation.

——Even though he calls himself a heinous criminal and is recognized as the leader of the four evil men in the martial arts world, when he was standing next to Gan Baobao just now, he was as kind as a newborn baby.

The mouth of a bamboo snake and the sting of a wasp are not poisonous. The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart!

The ancients never deceived me!
Duan Yanqing fled in panic.

One of the few men in Wanjie Valley is gone.

"Now it becomes a choice between two options. Princess, are you prepared to feed the tiger with your own body and commit yourself to Master Zhang, or would you rather die than surrender and do something that goes against human ethics?"

Gan Baobao loosened his hand, patted the bruises on Dao Baifeng's face, and took out a medicine specially for treating bruises and applied it on her face. It was as cold as Dao Baifeng's sinking heart.

Dao Baifeng felt as chilled as if she had been kicked into a frozen lake in the middle of winter. Her hands and feet were as cold as if she had just caught a big catch, only to find it was a Chinese sturgeon. Her lips turned pale and bloodless, and her eyes, looking at Gan Baobao, were filled with fear and anger. "How could you come up with such a vicious method? You are not a human being!"

"Oh, that's not the Princess of Zhennan's turn to worry about. I wonder which one she wants to choose? The powerful and irresistible Master Zhang, or the one who keeps all the wealth within the family?"

As Gan Baobao spoke, she cast a charming glance at Zhang Kuang. Seeing that there was no strange expression on his face, she felt a little relieved.

Dao Baifeng said nothing, but forced the true energy in his body to be mobilized, ready to fight to the death with the vicious woman in front of him.

Unfortunately, before he could use his luck, he heard Gan Baobao say, "Don't do anything stupid. You have martial arts skills, so you can die naturally. This prince doesn't seem to have any martial arts skills."

"What do you want?" Dao Baifeng was also afraid of Gan Baobao, the vicious woman. Although she didn't know what kind of vicious method she would come up with, she could only suppress her true energy and dared not act rashly.

Gan Baobao smiled as she straightened Dao Baifeng's clothes, marveling at the fullness beneath the robe. Jealousy welled up in her heart like a dark fog growing in the darkness, making her eyes as dark as dark gemstones gleaming coldly in the night. "If you were alive, I would naturally treat you and the prince to three meals a day. If you were dead... oh, haven't you heard of the Jiehu customs of yesteryear?"

Dao Baifeng sucked in a breath of cold air, looking at Gan Baobao with his eyes wide open, feeling dizzy and actually fainted on the spot.

Not to mention the people involved, even Zhang Kuang, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing who had been watching from the sidelines looked at Gan Baobao with shock and surprise in their eyes.

Gan Baobao pursed her lips and chuckled softly, covering half of her face with her hands, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as autumn water. "I was just saying it to scare her, you guys didn't take it seriously, did you?"

"Of course not," Qin Hongmian smiled somewhat reluctantly. She originally had quite a lot of resentment towards this junior sister, but now it seems that she should thank her junior sister for not killing her for being able to live safely to this age.

Mu Wanqing didn't like to talk. She just pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head. Zhang Kuang said, "Tsk, what a vicious woman."

"Fortunately, I'm not a good person either."

He opened his arms towards Gan Baobao, without any strange look in his eyes.

Gan Baobao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and threw herself into Zhang Kuang's arms, acting coquettishly and gently - she was like a vine, which had to rely on a big tree to grow well. Now she only had Zhang Kuang to rely on. If even Zhang Kuang abandoned her and left, her future would probably be filled with darkness.

Looking for Duan Zhengchun?

Haha, would someone like Zhang Kuang give her the chance to find another person?
Gan Baobao has never hesitated to assume the worst of others. She herself is not a good person, so she can easily cross the moral bottom line and flexibly adjust the lower limit of her quality.

The moon sank like water, and ripples spread out, as if a force eight gale was sweeping by.

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Dali, the imperial city.

Duan Zhengchun's condition soon stabilized.

——Originally, the imperial physician was unable to save him, but fortunately, the events in the imperial city alarmed the Emperor Shangming, who had retreated to Buddhism in Tianlong Temple, also known as Abbot Benyin, and specially invited Zen Master Kurong to treat his injuries, which stabilized Duan Zhengchun's injuries.

But his hands were completely useless.

"It doesn't matter if I'm disabled. I'm lucky to be alive. Losing two arms isn't something difficult to accept.

What's more, I am not an ordinary person. I have servants to take care of my food, clothing, shelter and transportation. It makes no difference whether I have arms or not."

Duan Zhengchun lay on the bed with a pale face. He should have been blaming others, but he turned around and comforted his brother and everyone present.

Zen Master Kurong clasped his hands together. His left hand was no different from that of an ordinary person, but his right palm seemed to be completely devoid of muscle, as if the skin beneath it was made of bone. "Amitabha, I do not rejoice in things, nor do I grieve over myself. The Prince of Zhennan has a kind heart, but it's a pity that you haven't yet fulfilled your earthly ties and cannot enter Tianlong Temple."

Zen Master Kurong was originally from the royal family of Duan. He became a monk when he was young and practiced Buddhism. His seniority was extremely high both in the secular world and in Tianlong Temple, so everyone present was extremely respectful to him.

Only after Master Kurong and Abbot Benyin left did Duan Zhengchun's face show anxiety. He hurriedly looked at Emperor Baoding, "Royal brother, when I was treating the wound earlier, I heard you say that Chu Fu, Gao Gu and the four great guards were dead, and Fenghuang'er and Yu'er were missing. What exactly is going on?"

Duan Zhengming sighed and said, "I've checked their injuries, and they're exactly the same as the one that broke your arm."

"It's Duan Yanqing!" Duan Zhengchun exclaimed, a look of sadness on his face. "If he has anything to worry about, he should just come to me. Why would he attack women and children?"

"Don't worry, second brother. Although we haven't found your sister-in-law and Yu'er, this is good news. It means they are safe for now. If that man is really the Crown Prince of Yanqing, he will definitely not give up.

You and I will just wait and see what tricks he has up his sleeve..."

(End of this chapter)