Chapter 12 The strong make the rules...

One hundred living people?

Throat moisturizer?

Zheng Que was stunned for a moment. He had practiced the [Ghost Controlling Technique] and this woman was his ghost servant.

But at this moment, the tone of this woman's voice...if someone doesn't know, they would think that she is the owner!
Moreover, the other party had just promised not to harm anyone again, but now he wants to kill a hundred people?

Thinking of this, Zheng Que frowned immediately. This woman is very dishonest!

If he dragged the other party into the underworld again, the other party might be submissive, swear, and be extremely obedient in the underworld, but after coming out, he would most likely still not obey his master.

To deal with such an unruly character, if you want to completely control him, the easiest way is to defeat him!
Zheng Que then looked at the arrogant woman in front of him and calmly replied, "It's the law of the jungle. Only the strong have the right to make demands."

"If you can defeat me, not to mention a hundred living people as snacks, even a thousand, ten thousand, will be no problem!"

"But if you lose, no one will be left alive. Also, from now on, you have to obey me no matter what I tell you to do! How about that?"

The female diao glanced at him with a cold smile, and replied without hesitation: "The law of the jungle, this idea is very good! But you human child, don't go back on your word!"

Zheng Que replied calmly, "I am a righteous cultivator. I have always behaved uprightly and always keep my word. How could I possibly deceive a mere ghost servant like you?"

"It's my idea, and I'll stick to it."

"However, this battle is between our master and servant. There's no need to fight to the death. So, use just enough moves and don't kill them."

"The limit is a quarter of an hour. Whoever is still standing after the time is up will be the winner."

As he spoke, he had already cut open his palm and smeared the spiritual blood on his fists.

The most powerful weapon of this woman hanger-on is the rope that suddenly appears and can hang him in the air.

However, the opponent is very afraid of the Yang energy in his spiritual blood, which is his weakness.

He was able to defeat the opponent just now without knowing the opponent's background at all. Now he knows himself and the opponent better, so he can naturally defeat the opponent a second time!

At this moment, Yin energy surged from the woman's body, filling the room like black smoke, causing the temperature in the room to drop suddenly. Her long hair moved without wind, and her pale skirt fluttered in the wind, as if ready to strike. Her red eyes stared at Zheng Que, and with a murderous look in her eyes, she couldn't wait to say, "No problem! Grandma agrees!"

"Can we start now?"

Zheng Jue immediately responded, "Begin!"

As he spoke, he immediately pressed a fist smeared with spiritual blood against the side of his neck to prevent the hemp rope from suddenly appearing and hanging him up. Then the next moment...

boom!
Zheng Que didn't even see anything clearly when he was hit hard in the face. His nose felt sore and numb, and stars appeared in front of his eyes. He was suddenly dizzy and took two steps back involuntarily. He sat down on the ground, looking ahead with a dazed look in his eyes. He was so dazed from the blow that he was stunned for a moment.

The female attacker was ruthless. She didn't use any tricks. She quickly stepped forward and kicked Zheng Que twice.

Ping Pong Pong...

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Que was knocked to the ground.

It was only at this time that he finally came to his senses.

It's still daytime!

How did this woman suddenly become so powerful?

Before he could think about it, the woman grabbed his hair and started beating him up.

As the pale skirt fluttered, a cold wind blew and the attack came down like a violent storm. Zheng Que quickly covered his head with his hands and curled up into a ball.

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang... For a moment, Zheng Que was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back.

The fact that he didn't scream showed how strong his will was!
"Human children! Of those ten thousand living people, I want all the young men and women who are virgins!"

"Remember, these are all offered to me by you, a little human, through flattery and fawning!"

"I don't like killing. When the time comes, you have to do it yourself, rinse it clean, and bring it to my mouth!"

"So, the deaths of those ten thousand people were all caused by you, a little human. It has nothing to do with me!"

The female prostitute said this proudly as she stepped hard on Zheng Que's back. When she thought of the endless supply of snacks that would follow, she couldn't help but look excited and stepped even harder.

At this moment, Zheng Que suddenly shouted, "Collect!"

The next moment, the female demon involuntarily turned into a streak of blood and was sucked into Zheng Que's palm by the [Ghost Controlling Technique].

The room, which was very noisy just now, suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zheng Que, knocked to the ground, climbed to his feet, his face stained and dusty. His clothes were disheveled, his hair unkempt, his face covered in bruises and dust, and his entire body was bruised and aching. His nose was particularly painful, aching and sore. Blood trickled down like a stream, staining his clothes with its dripping liquid. He looked utterly miserable.

Fortunately, the woman abided by the agreement, and with the restraint of the [Ghost Controlling Technique], the other party could not kill him. He only suffered some superficial injuries, and apart from being very painful, there was nothing serious.

Then, Zheng Que tightly grasped the woman's left hand and stood quietly in the room.

Time passed, and a quarter of an hour went by quickly. He looked around the inner room where he was standing alone, and suddenly smiled with satisfaction.

I won this battle!

Zheng Que's thoughts raced as he finally loosened his tightly clenched hands. The next moment, a streak of blood quickly escaped and transformed into a girl in white clothes and long hair in mid-air.

After the female diao appeared, she did not hesitate at all and was about to continue to attack, but she saw Zheng Que said seriously: "The quarter of an hour is up."

"I was the only one standing there just now."

"you lose!"

Upon hearing this, Nv Diao was stunned. After a while, she came to her senses and pointed at Zheng Que angrily, "That doesn't count! You little human, you were just cheating!"

Zheng Que's face remained calm as he replied seriously, "Before the battle, the rules were clearly stated. I didn't break any rules."

"Winning is winning."

"If you lose, you lose."

"Everything else is just an excuse."

"According to our previous agreement, there are no living people you want. And from now on, you have to do whatever I tell you to do!"

"Now, the first thing I want you to do is to immediately capture ten thousand 'ghostly souls' and make them my ghost servants!"

The female prostitute stared at Zheng Que blankly, unable to react for a moment.

Just now, the master in the underworld said that this human child has a pure heart, noble character, and pure and chaste...

That's why she believed the words of the human boy just now, but now... why is the other party so treacherous and cunning?

Still so shameless! ?

(End of this chapter)

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