The blazing sunshine in the midsummer afternoon shines brightly through the Western stained glass inlaid on both walls of the hall.
Jin Yiming, who had only meditated briefly for half an hour and regained a little bit of his energy, sat calmly on the leading chair that belonged to Sha Wanli, holding a cup of tea and slowly scraping the foam with the lid of the cup, looking naturally noble.
The stomach is elegant and leisurely.
Li Wujiu and Cui Anyi were like two guardians, one on the left and one on the right standing beside him.
Mrs. Zhao, who had returned to her original appearance and put on a long black dress, stood opposite him with a sweet smile.
The blood shadow sect's sixth-grade assassin was accompanying her, and behind her stood three mediocre-looking, featureless seventh-grade blood shadow assassins.
The one-armed man in black robe looked like a big dog, squatting blankly at Mrs. Zhao's feet.
Jin Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at the strange group on the opposite side. Although he tried his best to behave elegantly, when his eyes swept over Mrs. Zhao's graceful and graceful slender body, his throat still rolled involuntarily, and he swallowed secretly.
He spit.
He is lustful by nature.
Completely different from his father who was not interested in women at all and only loved swordsmanship and power. Since the age of thirteen, Jin Yiming has relied on his father's power as the head of the clan to bring disaster to several South China Sea sword sects.
female disciple.
However, the South China Sea Sword Sect lived on an island, and his father was overly protective of him. He never let him travel before he was promoted to the fourth rank. Therefore, the only women Jin Yiming could come into contact with were those from the South China Sea Sword Sect.
Just disciples and maids at home.
It was the first time for Jin Yiming to see beauties of this level like the Jade Lady and the lady in black skirt in front of him.
The reason why he only meditated for half an hour and couldn't wait to come out to discuss with this woman was because he took a fancy to her.
In his opinion, this lady in black dress is not only charming and sultry in appearance, but also extremely elegant and noble in temperament. She seems to be from a high family. This just scratches his itch and arouses him intensely.
possessiveness.
Even when he was meditating before, he felt a little restless, and all kinds of unbearable desires kept popping up in his mind.
At this moment.
He was still running through those sinister thoughts in his heart, but his face still looked arrogant and cold, and he said calmly:
"Madam, even if you have the talent of 'quick self-healing', but you are not strong enough, you can only be an invincible sandbag. With the strength of you and your subordinates... you are still not qualified to compete with me.
Lord join forces.”
Mrs. Zhao smiled lightly and said:
"These people under me are fighting head-on. Although their strength is limited and far inferior to the two elders beside the young master, they all have some special abilities. Under certain circumstances, it is not impossible to kill a fifth-grade warrior.
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"As for me, although I am not good at close combat, I do know a few small spells, which can help me to some extent.
"Of course, with the martial arts of the young master and the two guardians, our little strength is really not enough.
"But there is still something in me that can guide us to find the pony. As long as we find the pony, how can that beautiful lady... be able to escape from the hands of the young master?"
Hearing the words "Jade Lady", Jin Yiming's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he instinctively recalled the painful experience of being stepped on by Chen Yuniang in public.
But when his anger was rising and his hatred was boiling, he couldn't help but have a strange reverie in his heart——
Chen Yuniang is petite and exquisite, while this girl is tall and slender; Chen Yuniang's skin is slightly dark, and this girl's skin is whiter than snow. If the two girls are placed together...
Jin Yiming's throat rolled, he swallowed secretly, stared at Mrs. Zhao with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"But I, the young master, don't even know my wife's name, so how can I dare to trust you? How could I know that you weren't teaming up with that beautiful lady to deceive me into being deceived?"
Mrs. Zhao raised her eyebrows, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
She is best at entertaining people with sex, and she has long seen through Jin Yiming's intentions towards her.
While I was laughing at how young this kid was, I was also thinking to myself...
Perhaps, Jin Yiming's attempt on her can be used in turn to control this second-generation ancestor who is very powerful and has the backing of the Nanhai Sword Sect?
Compared with the cunning Duke of Ying, who although lustful, would never let his beauty distract him from business, the second generation ancestor in front of him, who only pretends to be sophisticated but is actually immature, ridiculous and cowardly, is obviously easier to control.
Mrs. Zhao believes that with her skills, she can definitely control this second generation ancestor.
As for committing yourself to him for this...
This kind of thing is really not a big deal to Mrs. Zhao who dares to fuse even "Blood Shadow Gu".
As long as Jin Yiming can be controlled, not only can he avenge his brother Zhao Mengshan, but he can even indirectly control the Nanhai Sword Sect through him in the future and draw reinforcements.
In this way, even if the Duke of Ying passes away a hundred years later, she will still have someone to rely on.
Even the status of the "Blood Shadow Cult" will become higher due to the existence of the South China Sea Sword Sect.
As soon as she thought of this, she smiled sweetly, her brows and eyes were full of sultry charm, and she said in a voice as gentle and sweet as a nightingale:
"According to the wishes of the young master, how can I trust my concubine?"
Jin Yiming smiled slightly, flipped his wrist, and showed a "Dragon Blood Yijin Pill".
"After taking this elixir, my wife will become one of my own. Isn't this trust already there?"
Oh, just using poison pills to control people is just a cowardly sign of lack of confidence!
Among all the heroic overlords throughout the ages, even if they only showed off their arrogance for a moment, which of the separatist warlords rose up and was destroyed, who used such despicable means to control their subordinates?
Mrs. Zhao sneered in her heart, but her face remained calm and pitiful. She glanced at Jin Yiming with a sad look in her eyes and said sadly:
"Forget it, I am willing to pay any price to avenge my brother..."
As she spoke, she moved lightly, and under the vigilant gazes of Cui and Li, she came to Jin Yiming, raised her slender hand, picked up the pill, and stood in front of Jin Yiming and the others.
, put this pill in your mouth and swallow it.
Jin Yiming laughed suddenly, stood up and held Mrs. Zhao's hand:
"Madam, please be happy! From today on, madam is my, Jin Yiming's! Madam's enemy is my enemy! Madam, don't worry, I will capture the person you want to kill and let him crawl before you.
Your feet are at your disposal!"
Mrs. Zhao struggled symbolically, then let Jin Yiming hold her hand tightly, she just lowered her head shyly and said quietly:
"I took the Dragon Blood Yijin Pills and have given everything. I just hope that the young master will not let me down..."
But I was secretly amused:
She has already fused with the Blood Shadow Gu, and all the poisons in the world can't do anything to her unless her rank is higher than the Blood Shadow Gu.
And the "Dragon Blood Yijin Pill" had just been absorbed by the Blood Shadow Gu as soon as it entered the abdomen. It was obviously not as good as the Blood Shadow Gu and could not control her.
In this way, in the future, Jin Yiming will indulge in her gentleness, be manipulated by her, and be used by her!
Just when he was secretly feeling proud, Jin Yiming asked again:
"By the way, where is Madam's object that can guide the pirate pony?"
"It's on my body. Young master, please let me go for the moment and let me take out that thing, okay?"
Mrs. Zhao said tactfully, gently twitching her hand again, and finally pulled her palm out of the reluctant Jin Yiming's palm.
Then she reached into her arms, took out the pitch black bead, and said with a smile:
"Young Master, please look at this orb...eh!"
Seeing her suddenly uttering a cry of surprise and her face changing slightly, Jin Yiming couldn't help but wonder:
"What happened? But this thing is malfunctioning?"
Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened, staring at the surface of the bead. The scarlet finger that was flashing with blood frequently, and her voice as clear and graceful as an oriole became hoarse and gloomy:
"That person is nearby! He is right now..."
Before he finished speaking, four powder barrels with green smoke suddenly smashed through the stained glass windows on both sides of the hall and rolled down into the hall.
At the same time, the main entrance of the hall exploded into pieces with a loud bang.
As broken wood flew across the sky and smoke filled the air, a petite figure, carrying a bronze barrel with a fuse at the end of which was burning, burst through the smoke like a tyrannosaurus, rushed into the hall door, and stood firm at the door.
The muzzle was facing Jin Yiming and others.
It is Chen Yuniang!
She rushed in carrying a cannon with a lit fuse with her bare hands!