My wife is a reborn big boss

Chapter 141 So, what is the price?

An hour later, in the Hall of the Demon King.

Wu Qiong and his group, dressed in the attire of the Senluo Palace, followed behind Murong Shengxue.

"Everyone, don't give anything away, or we'll have to slaughter everyone here," Wu Qiong warned one last time.

"Young Master Wu, rest assured, my acting skills honed over twenty years as an undercover agent in the Western Regions are not just empty words." Master Xuanji, with a turban wrapped around his bald head, grinned, and the sunlight reflecting off his white teeth made Wu Qiong squint.

"This humble monk will not let my senior brother have all the credit," Master Xuanhua said with a smile. Ever since he finished acting in Shaolin Infernal Affairs, he has been unstoppable.

The two Shaolin monks, who had mastered the Daoist principle of "following the natural way," exchanged a smile, their unspoken understanding unspoken.

Wu Qiong sighed. The people from Shaolin Temple were indeed unreliable. It seemed he would have to rely on the Taiqing Sect.

Zi Xu and Zi Chong exchanged a glance and smiled without saying a word.

They preferred crosstalk to acting.

However, this is still much better than those guys inside the sect who start fighting each other at the slightest disagreement. Perhaps this is why Master Ziyang sent the two of them.

"Where is the Palace Master now?" Wu Qiong asked.

"We should stay inside and keep an eye on Yunying," Murong Shengxue sighed.

Long Aoyu's life was also tragic. His wife died young, and he raised his two children single-handedly, only to have them both die in the end.

"Brother Qiong..." Li Jianshi called out to Wu Qiong, frowning slightly, "I killed his son, is it really appropriate to see him like this?"

She didn't care what happened to Long Aoyu; she was just worried that she would affect Wu Qiong's negotiations with him.

"It's alright," Wu Qiong comforted him. "We negotiated with him just to keep the outside world from knowing that Shaolin Taiqing was involved. After all, Tingyu Pavilion is also a righteous sect."

"Benefactor Wu, there's really no need to worry," Master Zixu said leisurely. "The four of us at the Daoist Natural Realm, working together, will ensure that no one in Listening Rain Pavilion survives. Even if someone manages to escape and spread rumors..."

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He smiled gently: "Is there anyone in the martial arts world who dares to say anything?"

"Amitabha," Master Xuanji said softly, "That's right. We won't need to hunt him down; someone will come knocking with his head as a reward."

Wu Qiong shook his head. He couldn't afford to offend them; this martial world... was truly too dark.

Murong Shengxue stopped in her tracks: "Brother Wu, we've arrived."

"Please." Brother Wu nodded and followed Murong Shengxue and the others into the room.

Long Aoyu was sitting on the edge of the bed holding his daughter's cold right hand. Sensing someone coming from behind, he put down his daughter's hand and slowly turned around.

Then....

He was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud, his trembling finger pointing at Wu Qiong, stammering, "Sword...Sword Master!"

Murong Shengxue quickly went to help him up.

Wu Qiong said speechlessly, "Uncle, are you seeing things? How could I possibly be a Sword Master?"

Long Aoyu stood up with Murong Shengxue's help, and said self-deprecatingly, "You're really scared out of your wits... Yes, how could you possibly be the Sword Master?"

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Wu Qiong smiled slightly: "I am the disciple of the Sword Master."

"... "Long Aoyu's face turned deathly pale: "Did the Sword Master send you to kill me? No, that can't be right. The Sword Master is such a figure, why would he pay attention to such a minor character as me?"

He looked up at Wu Qiong: "Young master, is there anything you wish to instruct me to do? Please feel free to speak."

Wu Qiong replied, "My name is Wu Qiong."

"So, young master, you've come seeking revenge." Long Aoyu smiled bitterly. "I offended you before, young master. My life is worthless and I don't care about dying. I only hope you'll wait a moment. After I've avenged my children, I'll offer my life with both hands."

Wu Qiong pointed at Xiao Li: "Her name is Li Jianshi."

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..." Long Aoyu looked up at the sky and sighed, "I can always avenge my daughter."

"Why does the Palace Master think I would give you a chance?" Wu Qiong asked curiously.

"Young Master Wu is the successor of the Sword Master. Given his style, he wouldn't waste time talking to me before killing me." Long Aoyu glanced at the four Xuanji people again: "Although these four are disguised, you can tell from their demeanor that they are masters from Shaolin Temple and Taiqing Sect."

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"Amitabha Buddha." Daoist Zixu raised an eyebrow slightly: "Have you greeted us, benefactor?"

"Besides this master, I have met all three of you." Long Aoyu pointed to Master Xuanji and nodded, saying, "Back when your sect confronted Shaolin at Mount Hua, I was also among the onlookers. I had originally booked a room at a restaurant at the foot of the mountain, but something came up at the last minute, so I arrived a few days late."

He continued, "When I arrived later, the restaurant had already collapsed, and I only saw your figures as you left."

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Upon hearing this, Jie Se and the others all turned to look at Wu Qiong.

"What are you looking at me for! What are you looking at me for!" Wu Qiong's face turned red.

He rolled his eyes and said to Long Aoyu, "So you think I won't kill you? You should know that we're the ones who did all the things at your branch."

Long Aoyu smiled: "I cannot sense the strength of these four experts at all. They must be experts at the 'Dao Fa Zi Ran Realm'. If you really wanted to kill me, why would you have bothered to disguise yourselves and waste your breath talking to me?"

"Father-in-law," Murong Shengxue said, "Brother Wu said he has a way to save Yunying."

"What!" Upon hearing this, Long Aoyu flung away the hand that was supporting him, took two steps forward, and knelt down in front of Wu Qiong with a thud: "Young Master Wu! I beg you! I'll do anything to save my daughter!"

"What if I take your life?" Wu Qiong asked with a playful tone.

"One life for one life, it's fair." Long Aoyu rolled up his sleeves and exposed his arm without any hesitation.

Wu Qiong looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't Young Master Wu want to use the Blood Transfusion Technique?" Long Aoyu laughed, "I've only heard of this method from others. I'm so glad to have seen it today. My life has not been in vain."

He gesturing towards Wu Qiong: "Come on, Young Master Wu, don't hesitate!"

"What kind of bullshit blood-changing technique is this..." Wu Qiong brushed his arm away and asked Xuanji, "Master Xuanji, do you have a Great Rejuvenation Pill on you?"

"Yes, we do have one." Xuanji took out the Great Rejuvenation Pill and handed it to Wu Qiong: "However, our Shaolin Temple's promotion of the Great Rejuvenation Pill is somewhat exaggerated. This thing can't really cure the dead and heal the wounded. If Young Hero Wu wants to use this to save her, I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

"Why not give it a try? It's free anyway." Wu Qiong took out the Taiqing Sect's holy medicine for healing, the "Taiqing Pill," from his pocket, and used his true energy to knead the Great Rejuvenation Pill and the Taiqing Pill into a ball. He then handed it to Murong Shengxue: "Feed this to your wife."

This pill combines two sacred healing medicines from Shaolin Taiqing, along with his "Kingly Way" true essence, making it not impossible to defy fate and change one's destiny.

That's right, he has already mastered the "Royal Way".

Simply place the Shaolin Sect's treasured "Golden Light Relic" into the central ring of the Taiqing Sect's treasured "Taiqing Glazed Pendant" to obtain the hidden manual "The Way of the King".

As for the final "The Way of Heaven"... that's a bit more complicated.

It can only be said that the hidden Easter egg was designed to be too complicated when it was being planned, which ultimately backfired.

It's all the fault of the planners!

Murong Shengxue had already fed the pill into Long Yunying's mouth, and then used her internal energy to help her swallow it.

After that, he and Long Aoyu nervously watched their wife (daughter) on the bed.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

After a while, Long Yunying's pale face gradually regained its rosy color, and her heart began to beat again!

But... he still didn't wake up.

"Brother Wu..." Murong Shengxue raised her head and looked at Wu Qiong pitifully.

Wu Qiong glanced at Long Yunying, then frowned in thought.

He was thinking about how to say "vegetative state" in ancient times.

After thinking for a moment, he still couldn't figure it out with his limited knowledge, so he said, "Her current state is similar to that of a living dead person. Although she can't wake up, she can hear what the people around her are saying. If she perseveres, she might wake up one day...maybe."

He sighed, "I'm sorry, this is all I can do to help you."

"That's enough." Long Aoyu laughed. "Young Master Wu, please give your instructions on how you wish to use my worthless life."

He knew that Wu Qiong would not let him live, after all, he had offended him too badly.

Besides, her daughter has already come back to life. Although it's unknown when she will wake up, there will always be a day when she does.

As long as there is hope, that is enough.

"The Palace Master is quite straightforward. Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain." Wu Qiong smiled, his eyes deep: "I want you to announce to the public that you will have a one-on-one duel with the Pavilion Master of Tingyu Pavilion, the kind that's life or death."