Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Peng!

The door to the seclusion room slammed shut.

A thin figure appeared before Wang Sheng, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold and stagnant.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect the Liang family to be so lonely, actually seeking out Zhao Jie's disciple. They know how to play, they really know how to play!"

"Damn it, as soon as Zhao Jie died, I set my sights on the Liang family. If it weren't for that slut He Wei living nearby, I would have succeeded long ago."

"And tonight she actually approached Zhao Jie's disciple! I thought she was noble and charming, but it seems she's just a cheap slut!"

The thin figure approached, grumbling, and after seeing Wang Sheng's calm, handsome face in the dim oil lamplight, a surge of jealousy rose within him.

"Pretty boy, no wonder that slut came knocking on your door!"

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked indifferently, "Flower thief? Does anyone know you're here with me?"

Seeing Wang Sheng's calm expression, seemingly unafraid, the thin figure flew into a rage. "Screw your act! You're just a mere early-stage Inner Strength cultivator, what are you so cocky about? I'll slash your face piece by piece. Let's see if that bitch dares to come near you again!"

Peng!

Wang Sheng waved his hand.

A burst of powerful energy erupted out, like countless steel needles, instantly piercing the limbs of the slender figure.

Ah!

The small, thin figure was about to scream when

Then, the force of the technique was used to sew his mouth shut again.

not only that,

The small figure's eyelids, ears, neck, and any other openings were all stitched up with the force of the internal energy. The dense bloodstains and the extremely ferocious and terrifying injuries made the small figure struggle wildly on the ground like a maggot, making crazy whimpering noises, with tears mixed with blood flowing down.

"I was planning to have a nice talk with you!"

"But it seems I was still too kind!"

Wang Sheng stood up, his eyes cold, and said.

"Now, I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer. Just nod or shake your head!"

Does anyone know you're here with me?

This matter concerns whether Wang Sheng will be exposed, so it's very important, which is why he asked about it repeatedly.

The flower thief hesitated for a moment, then nodded frantically.

"Who else?"

Wang Sheng dispelled the force that had been used to connect the flower thief's words and asked.

"Please spare my life, senior! Please spare my life, senior! I truly had no idea that such a master existed in this secluded alley! Please spare my life, senior!!!"

The flower thief, his face full of pleading, could only endure the pain and frantically beg for mercy, unable to open his eyes.

"Don't make me ask a second time. I'm in a really bad mood tonight!"

Wang Sheng said calmly.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Senior. I am Hua Wushang, the Flower-Picking Hero of the northern part of Jiangling Prefecture. Because the prefecture to the north has been occupied by the barbarian tribes of Han Kingdom, it has been very unstable there recently. We often hear howling from afar. My master is uneasy and plans to go south to develop."

"So my master sent his favorite disciple, Hua Junzi, to scout ahead. But I never expected that my senior brother Hua Junzi would suddenly disappear without a trace in Ershui City."

"My master brought me here to investigate. I just found out that Senior Brother Hua Junzi might be in this alley, and I also saw that bitch—no, that Madam Liang—was coming here, so I decided to come and check it out!"

Despite his mouth being full of blood, the flower thief still managed to explain the reason in an orderly manner. It was clear he didn't want to die.

He felt that only by revealing his background could he possibly find a way to survive.

just,

The flower thief had just finished speaking when he suddenly paused.

His senior brother, Hua Junzi, was no ordinary late-stage Dark Force cultivator. He was comparable to some old guys who had been stuck in the late-stage Dark Force for decades. Even if several late-stage Dark Force cultivators joined forces, they couldn't do anything to him.

But Hua Junzi disappeared without a trace in this secluded alley.

Ironically, a master martial artist with profound inner strength actually appeared in this small mudfish street.

With these two factors combined, how could the flower thief not guess who had captured his charming senior brother?

If you were to say that there's a second Grandmaster of Internal Energy in this Mudfish Street, even a womanizer wouldn't believe it.

Therefore, it is only possible that Hua Junzi was killed by Wang Sheng.

"Did I kill him?"

Wang Sheng naturally thought of this as well.

But he had killed quite a few people recently. After thinking for a while, he remembered that there was a guy in Mudfish Street who liked to wear purple robes and wanted to enter the Luo family. He had just casually crushed him to death.

"Fine, now that we know where he came from, let's find an opportunity to kill that Hua Wushang as well."

Before the flower thief could even turn pale and beg for mercy, Wang Sheng thrust a powerful force through his skull.

"I didn't want you three, master and disciples, to be separated by death. I'll be sending you on a grand reunion soon. I'm still too kind!"

Wang Sheng looked at the corpse of the flower thief and shook his head slightly.

In fact, even if Wang Sheng hadn't killed this flower thief, He Wei would have killed him anyway.

If a mere flower thief in the late stage of Dark Strength had been eyeing the Zhao Family Martial Academy for several days without He Weiruo, a late stage of Transformation Strength, knowing it, then she wouldn't deserve to be called the former number one talent in Ershui City.

Wang Sheng guessed that He Wei must have known about Liang's departure, and she would probably protect Zhao Jie's widow for a while to prevent any trouble from happening and giving others leverage against her.

It's likely that He Wei left leisurely after seeing the flower thief and Madam Liang enter Mudfish Street.

at this time,

A soft sound of footsteps echoed in the courtyard outside the retreat room.

Wang Sheng was too lazy to continue in the blood-soaked seclusion room, so he simply left the room.

In the courtyard,

The moonlight, as silvery as silver, spilled onto the ground, illuminating it with a clear, radiant glow.

A tall, slender figure dressed in a black robe stood gracefully in the courtyard. Before he could even hesitate, Wang Sheng strode out.

When Wang Sheng saw Liang's anxious, fair face, he felt a sense of relief.

When will this arrogant and domineering Liang family finally learn to be afraid?

"Master's wife, what brings you here so late at night?"

Wang Sheng pretended not to know and asked.

When Liang saw Wang Sheng suddenly appear, her expression changed, her teeth clenched, and her face tense.

Hearing Wang Sheng's pretentious words, Liang cursed him inwardly for his lack of humor.

But to avoid being purged by Wang Sheng later, Madam Liang had no choice but to lower her proud head, reveal a bright smile, and say with a hint of ingratiation,

"I have recently gained new insights into the Jade Spirit Sword Technique, but unfortunately, there is no one to appreciate it or offer me any guidance. Therefore, after much thought, I have decided to demonstrate it for you, Senior Wang Sheng!"

The Liang family also knew martial arts, and they practiced the Jade Spirit Sword, which led directly to the level of internal strength.

Unfortunately, although Liang Shi had good talent, she neglected cultivation and was unwilling to endure hardship. Even with Zhao Jie's full support, he could only push her to the peak of Ming Jin.

"oh!"

"To be honest, I've also been wanting to study the Jade Spirit Sword. Why don't you demonstrate it for me?"

Wang Sheng nodded, then sat down on the stone bench and watched Liang's performance.

Indeed, Wang Sheng did intend to repair the Jade Spirit Sword again and obtain the Jade Spirit Force.

"Hmph, what do you mean 'just right'? He's nothing but a lecher, a womanizer, an ingrate, a traitor, a villain who defies the Heavenly Order..."

While cursing Wang Sheng in her heart, Liang looked at him with a smile on her face, her peach blossom eyes filled with love when she smiled.

Subsequently,

Liang took off her black robe, revealing the tight-fitting dress she often wore for dance practice underneath.

However, this bodysuit was too tight, and Liang's figure was too good. Her buttocks were so big that they could sit on the stone bench and even go a little over, and her chest was heavy, like two small basketballs.

So at this moment, Wang Sheng thought that the bodysuit was practically the same as not wearing anything at all. It revealed what should be revealed, and also what shouldn't be revealed.

From the side, the peaks rise and fall, a breathtaking sight.

When Liang took out her long sword and faced Wang Sheng head-on, its size was even more astonishing.

Then she struck the first move of the dance, standing on one leg, while the other slender leg, wrapped in black tights that resembled black stockings, was raised with the toes hooked up and kicked upwards over her head!

In this position, everything is obvious.

then,

Liang remained motionless, her face flushed as she stared at Wang Sheng.

Even Wang Sheng, who had seen many storms, couldn't help but gasp slightly when he saw his once noble, aloof, and arrogant master's wife being so flirtatious, shy, and blatantly seductive.

This scene,

It's not that it's breathtakingly beautiful.

In short, it's awesome!

Wang Sheng suppressed his inner turmoil and said calmly, "Master's wife, please continue!"