"Ah... don't... please... I was wrong... let it go... let me go..."

scream

Sound of struggle

cry

Pleading...

But as time passed, all the sounds gradually disappeared, replaced by a heart-wrenching melodious chant.

"This animal is really messing around."

The girls who had been paying attention all the time blushed with embarrassment, and Ding Qianlie blushed and spat softly.

"This woman deserves it. Who asked her to scold us for being shameless? Let's see if she still has the shame to scold us when she becomes one of these shameless women."

Ling Yun said angrily.

"Huh! Go on the nose and face her, tell her that you can't do it, she has to be hard. I think she is a bitch."

Xiaoyao said with disdain and displeasure.

"I really thought she was some kind of chaste and fierce woman, but she just hummed in comfort. She really took herself seriously. My husband doesn't want many women, so it's her turn."

"How dare you say that we are shameless and also scold my husband? Humph, I think she is the shameless one. She needs to be punished by her husband."

"Hey! Although I am very reluctant to do so, I have to say that it looks like we are going to have more sisters."

"Bah, I don't want to be her sister. How dare you scold your husband? I hate women who can pretend the most, huh!"

…

As someone took the lead, the girls were filled with righteous indignation and criticized Du Mo Sheng, especially Zi Que'er and others. They respected Ding Ning like a god and could not tolerate anyone's insults. They were extremely disgusted with Du Mo Sheng and they scolded him even more vigorously.

Murong Yanran, Guan Shilin and Wen Wenrou looked at each other with blushing faces, and suddenly felt a sense of joy. It seemed that they were quite sensible and did not protest desperately, otherwise they would probably be the ones being collectively angered by this group of women.

It's a little too unreasonable.

After learning the cause and effect, Qingyun's face turned red. She was secretly glad that she was not familiar with either party and rested alone in the room at noon. She had escaped a disaster, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart.

Guan Shilin wanted to defend her good sisters, but she didn't dare to speak. After all, she was not familiar with the girls, and she had to work hard to integrate into this circle. How could she dare to talk casually, so she looked at Ding Qianlie for help.

Ding Qianlie couldn't stand listening anymore. If he continued to scold her, it would really affect the unity. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Okay, please stop saying a few words. Although there are reasons for the incident, Miss Du is the victim after all. You can't blame her. Why?"

Let Ding Ning handle it."

"But……"

Hua Que'er was dissatisfied and wanted to argue a few words, but was stopped by Zi Que'er, who shouted in a low voice: "Just do what my sister says. You know that your husband hates having an uneasy home at home. Don't cause trouble for him."

"oh!"

The flower bird stuck out its tongue and closed its mouth obediently.

Ding Qianlie knew that the women brought back by Ding Ning were all headed by Zi Que'er, and Zi Que'er's prestige was indeed very high, but she always maintained the greatest respect for herself. Calling herself her sister was a recognition of her greatness.

She felt deeply comforted by her wife's status.

Although I don't know why these women obeyed Ding Ning's words, Ding Ning never forgot her promise to herself and treated her as her eldest wife. How could she be dissatisfied.

Especially when she thought that Murong Yanran, her mortal enemy, had finally been taken down by Ding Ning and had to be a little girl and call her sister, she felt comfortable and extremely happy.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he immediately showed off his wifely demeanor and began to order unceremoniously: "It's almost time, Yanran, Shilin, sister Rourou stay, uh, and you, sister Qingyun, right?

You also stay, and everyone else goes to participate in the competition."

Qingyun was dumbfounded and looked at Ding Qianlie at a loss, wondering why he was left behind.

On the contrary, Murong Yanran and the other three girls lowered their heads, with uncontrollable shame on their faces, because they knew in their hearts that Ding Ning's terrifying fighting power was not something that Du Mosheng could handle alone. Ding Qianlie was worried that something was really wrong with Du Mosheng, so

Let them stay and provide fire support at any time.

Murong Yanran wanted to object, but as soon as she saw Ding Qianlie's unquestionable look, she knew that this girl was trying to retaliate against her. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. When you leave, this girl will not be able to do whatever she wants.

.

It's a pity that Ding Qianlie deliberately wanted to keep her submissive, so how could he not leave any backup plan behind?

He went downstairs to attend the martial arts conference, but left the invisible person Yagyu Qandai to supervise him.

As a result, Murong Yanran and the two girls who figured out what was going on were so embarrassed that they wanted to sneak away, but they were knocked unconscious and sent in by Yagyu Qandai, who followed the orders of the eldest sister meticulously.

The blood all over Ding Ning's body was burning hot. Even though his mind was clear at the moment, in order to cover up his guilty conscience after waking up in anger, he pretended to be still poisonous. After seeing Qing Yun, he smiled politely. Anyway, this girl

It has also been booked by him a long time ago.

Even though he originally planned to accept her as his disciple, the Tao should not be taught lightly. Alchemy is of great importance. Qingyun, as the inheritor, must be his own woman in order to be trustworthy.

Du Mosheng felt inexplicably sad and angry, but the loyal feeling in her body betrayed her heart. The feeling of her soul climbing to the top of the clouds made her forget about her boyfriend long ago.

Murong Yanran woke up leisurely and was extremely resistant at first, but when Ding Ning bit her earlobe and whispered to her, "Silly sister, I am the black-faced man", the trace of unwillingness and anger disappeared in an instant, and there was no regret in her heart.

, his face turned crimson, his starry eyes were slightly closed, he turned from passive to active, and wanted to completely integrate this little man whom he already loved deeply with himself.

The joy in the room cannot be described in words.

Ding Ning worked tirelessly. Of course, he didn't just enjoy it. He took the opportunity to convert the essence of life into the energy of their own attributes, allowing their cultivation to rise rapidly.

Guan Shilin, Gentle Rou, and Du Mosheng were just ordinary girls, but Ding Ning guided them into the palace of warriors, and their cultivation levels continued to skyrocket.

Qingyun herself was a Tianwu Realm warrior, and her cultivation had reached the peak of Zhenwu without her realizing it. This made her almost cry with joy. She didn't expect Ding Ning to be so miraculous, allowing her to enter the ranks of high-end warriors in just one day.

Murong Yanran was almost dumbfounded. She had practiced "Star Battle" since she was a child, and had been unable to break through the first level for so many years. Now, it was great. With Ding Ning's steady flow of star power, she not only easily broke through the first level, but also directly

Climbing to the fifth floor was an unimaginable miracle for her.

This made her love for Ding Ning continue to sublimate. She looked at this little man tenderly, and her unwillingness and regret to share the same husband with other women completely disappeared. She thought shyly in her heart that she would also call him brother-in-law with a smile in the future.

It's quite justified.

a long time.

The wind has stopped and the rain has stopped!

Du Mosheng looked at Ding Ning with complicated eyes. The contradictory feeling that her whole body was sore but full of infinite power made her not know that all these changes were brought about by this hateful man.

"Asshole, why is it me...that..."

Du Mosheng's face turned red with embarrassment, and angrily kicked him gently with her white feet, and said with a hint of shame and anger.

But Ding Ning chuckled, knowing that the little wild cat was finally subdued by him, and shamelessly said in her ear: "Because I want you to get pregnant with my child as soon as possible, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

"Whoever wants to have a baby with you is a big gangster and a bad guy. They are not ready to have children yet."

Du Mosheng's eyes flickered and he said duplicitously. "That's not up to you. You will be my woman from now on. I have the final say whether you want children or not."

Ding Ning felt so proud, feeling like she had reached the pinnacle of her life.

"Hmph! That's right if you say so. It's a beautiful idea, but my parents haven't agreed yet."

Du Mosheng felt like he was going crazy. This bastard was obviously using her strength, so how could he not hate her so stupidly? Could it be that he was actually a wanton woman?

What makes her even more confused is that she was filled with guilt just now when she thought of her boyfriend, but now she can hardly even remember what he looked like.

Ding Ning sighed secretly in his heart. He had no choice but to do it. Du Mosheng was too stubborn. He never trusted her. When her will was at its weakest, he had to use his mental power to forcefully influence her thinking and weaken her mind.

The influence of her boyfriend increases her favorable impression of herself.

Although it was a bit despicable, he really couldn't help but watch Du Mosheng make love to other men again, and his possessiveness was really getting stronger and stronger.

But the price he paid was also not low. His soul, which had been severely damaged, became even more depressed. The unprecedented mental fatigue made him feel very tired, and his eyelids began to slowly become heavy.

After a few words, he fell asleep in a daze.

"How could you do this? You just sleep when you say you want to."

When Du Mosheng was in high spirits and physically satisfied, when he saw that Ding Ning could still fall asleep while hugging him from left to right, he suddenly kicked him lightly with his foot in dissatisfaction.

"Don't touch him, he's very tired."

Qingyun now respected Ding Ning like a god, and said quickly: "Didn't you notice the changes in your body?"

"I feel like my whole body is full of endless energy. What is going on?"

Guan Shilin, who was also a novice practitioner, blinked her big eyes and asked in confusion.

"Yes, yes, me too. Isn't this guy picking up Yang and replenishing Yin?"

Du Mosheng chuckled and joked.

"Although I don't know how he did it, I know that he must have paid a heavy price. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, he wouldn't be so tired even if he didn't sleep for half a year."

Qingyun patiently explained the classification of warriors to the two novices, which made the two women excited and worried. When they looked at the sleeping Ding Ning, their eyes were already full of worry and gratitude.

"Now you understand why so many women follow him wholeheartedly, right? In the world of warriors, what does the emperor mean? It's not an exaggeration to say he is a god."

Murong Yanran looked at Du Mosheng seriously and said meaningfully: "With his ability to quickly turn an ordinary person into the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm, what kind of woman do you think can resist such a man?"

"Not to mention dozens of women, even if he really has three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, what does it matter? Don't look at him from a worldly perspective. He is a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of human martial arts. Although I don't know why he

I will linger in the secular world, but as far as I know, even a strong person at the peak of the holy martial arts does not have the ability to allow ordinary people to step into the ranks of warriors in a short time, let alone directly push us all to the peak of true martial arts."

Qingyun added from the side.

"Is the peak of Zhenwu very powerful?"

Du Mosheng asked cautiously.

"Can you please remove the "?"? Not only is it powerful, even at the peak of Zhenwu, he is ranked among the top high-end powerhouses in the world. For example, in this warrior conference, do you think the warriors who came to compete are powerful?"

Qingyun said funny.

"Of course they are powerful. They are all powerful men from all over the Yangtze River. They look very powerful."
Chapter completed!