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Chapter 71 I am the villain

"Misunderstanding, Huang Nuxia."

"Listen to me first..."

Jiang Yang saw something was wrong and quickly explained.

But who knew that Huang Rong not only refused to listen, but instead swung the short stick in her hand towards her.

"The adulterer shall die!"

Jiang Yang took a look and saw that Huang Rong was using a ruthless move, so he quickly blocked it.

The stick hit the place where Jiang Yang was standing like a rain of pear blossoms, instantly arousing smoke.

But he didn't touch any of Jiang Yang's clothes.

"What a thief, he does his best with ease."

Huang Rong was so angry that she failed to hit the target with several sticks, so she quickly used the dog-beating stick technique she had recently learned from Hong Qigong.

The stick was so tightly danced by her that Jiang Yang had just jumped away, and the next second Huang Rong's tip hit him.

I almost got hit by Huang Rong several times.

Jiang Yang secretly thought that Huang Rong's sudden and rapid improvement in skills must be the dog-beating stick technique.

This stick technique is also a unique skill in the world, and is as famous as the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Clan for Subduing the Dragon.

However, Huang Rong was just a beginner and had not mastered the secrets, so the stick caught Jiang Yang off guard at first.

Later, as he gradually became familiar with it, Jiang Yang felt that this was no longer the case.

Jiang Yang, who possesses the Nine-Yang Magic Skill and the Yi Jin Jing, has maximized his eyesight, body skills, speed, strength, etc.

Not to mention Huang Rong who was just starting out, even Huang Rong who had advanced to a first-class martial arts level in his heyday, Jiang Yang did not take him seriously at all.

"Huang Nuxia, stop it, why are you attacking indiscriminately?"

"You and I have just met for the first time."

After Jiang Yang dodged Huang Rong's blow, he still defended himself.

"Nonsense, how do you explain your clothes?"

Huang Rong refused to respond, and the stick did not stop at all.

The two of them were chasing each other near the entrance of the cave, which was very lively.

"clothing?"

When Jiang Yang heard this, he lowered his head slightly and realized that it was his modern clothes that caused trouble.

I originally thought that taking off the Iron Palm Gang's clothes would successfully hide my identity from others, but I didn't expect that people would still misunderstand me when I put on my modern clothes.

And he's still a flower picker.

Is anyone wearing modern clothes a flower picker?

Jiang Yang jumped away and thought quickly.

Suddenly, he understood.

It must be some bastard student!

Because the ones who can wear modern clothes in this dungeon must be Hell Academy students.

Then the matter can be easily explained. It is very likely that some students chose the identity of a flower picker after entering the dungeon.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but curse secretly.

As a villain myself, I haven't done anything bad here, yet there are actually people who are more villains than villains.

Damn it, which bastard is it?

We must find this piece of shit out.

However, how should Huang Rong deal with it?

She seems to have decided that she is a flower picker.

Jiang Yang had a hard time making a decision for a moment, and after dodging Huang Rong's several blows.

Suddenly, he frowned.

Yes, I am a villain!

What are you doing with all this bells and whistles?

"Hey, then Huang Nuxia can't help it!"

Jiang Yang's eyes flashed, and at the same time as he jumped away, he activated the soul-taking incense in his hand.

Huang Rong was worried about not being able to take down the evil thief in front of her, and she had obviously used all her strength.

The opponent was actually able to do it with ease, and he only defended but never attacked, as if he was deliberately playing with himself.

Huang Rong thought with her pretty eyebrows, and suddenly felt something abnormal in her body.

"Oops, could it be that you fell into a trick of the evil thief?"

Huang Rong was horrified. She wanted to retreat but it was too late.

The incense that takes away souls attacks very quickly, and can cause a person to lose all his internal strength in an instant and turn him into a docile little sheep.

Seeing Huang Rong's ugly expression, Jiang Yang knew that his plan had succeeded.

The moment the soul-taking incense was activated, Jiang Yang held his breath, so he quickly jumped to the side and took a big breath.

"Hahaha, Huang Nuxia, why don't you fight?"

Huang Rong, on the other hand, was completely paralyzed due to the soul-taking incense, and could only lean against a stone at the entrance of the cave.

"You are so despicable, evil thief, for you to...use such despicable means."

Huang Rong felt that there was a flow of air in her body that was slowly eroding her internal organs.

Soon the air flow washed her whole body from top to bottom.

As this air flow blossomed and spread in the body, Huang Rong's face became increasingly ugly.

She knew that she had been secretly given a drug that disabled her combat effectiveness.

Maybe what you will encounter next will be even more unimaginable.

"I'm warning...you...don't act recklessly. My father is Medicine Master Dongxiehuang, and...my master is Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar."

"You...if you dare to touch me, they will definitely kill you!"

In order to avoid being violated, Huang Rong had no choice but to move Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong out.

Hope it can scare the other party.

But Huang Rong still felt unsure because she saw that Jiang Yang was indifferent after hearing her name.

There was even a smirk on the corner of his mouth.

This made Huang Rong feel panic and nervous inside, because Jiang Yang's smile seemed to Huang Rong to be a lewd smile with malicious intent.

Just as a wolf sees a goat, a lion sees a pride of lionesses.

"Huang Nuxia, listen to me, I am not the flower picker you say."

"My clothes...Oh, forget it, you won't believe me even if I tell you."

Jiang Yang wanted to explain something, but then he thought that he was the villain.

What does the villain need to explain?

If you are misunderstood, just misunderstand.

it's not a big deal.

But what should we do now?

Looking at Huang Rong who was half leaning forward, Jiang Yang felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Hey boy, it's such a good opportunity, it would be a pity to miss it."

"She is a great beauty."

“What kind of villain is a villain if he doesn’t fight to the end?”

Just when Jiang Yang was hesitating in his heart, Uncle Chen's voice came out.

He seemed to have been watching Jiang Yang, so when Jiang Yang hesitated, Chen Bo immediately spoke.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Huh, you're asking even though you already know."

"Every man wants to do something, why don't you say you don't have that idea?"

"Don't worry, you can't lie to me, just do it if you want to, no one here can control you!"

Uncle Chen's tone was encouraging, which made Jiang Yang have some wild thoughts for a moment.

"Yes, Huang Rong is one of the most beautiful women among the Condor Shooters. Now she is defenseless, right in front of you."

If you don't do something, how can you live up to your status as a villain?

Jiang Yang thought and couldn't help but look towards Huang Rong.

At this time, Huang Rong no longer had the strength to support herself, and she lay obediently on the stone.

The wind in the mountains blew her dress left and right, and Jiang Yang saw Huang Rong's breathing becoming rapid.

"Could it be that the soul-taking incense has its own effects?"

Jiang Yang couldn't believe it, why would he be rewarded with such a dirty thing?

But seeing Huang Rong's rising breasts and slender waist, Jiang Yang couldn't help but think about it.

"Okay, he's the villain anyway."

Jiang Yang slowly approached.

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