After Hong Jiao hung up the phone, her eyes moved to Ximen Lang and said with a sneer: "Little beast, I will let you live for two more days. When your father Zhang Xiaofeng comes over, I will settle the accounts with you two."
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "Master, what are you doing? As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to marry them. You and my dad don't have any deep hatred, so why should you be like this? I know that you were abandoned by my dad, which led to
It’s not a big deal to harbor resentment. If you really can’t let go of my dad and want to get back together with him, just leave it to me. My master has run away with someone anyway, so just make do with my dad.
It's going well."
For the sake of his own safety, Ximen Lang had no choice but to say these words in order to let Hong Jiao let him go first, which was a delaying strategy.
Hong Jiao frowned and said angrily: "You fart, when did I get abandoned by that bastard Zhang Xiaofeng?" Then, she boasted out of nothing and said: "Humph, your father did chase me back then, but it's a pity that I didn't take the bait.
He doesn’t agree, even if he kneels down to me, it won’t work…”
Ximenlang looked down with disdain, you really don't even make a draft of your lies. Although you are good-looking and somewhat pretty, you are still slightly inferior compared to my mothers. As for my father, will I kneel down for you?
?
Although he thought so in his heart, Ximen Lang didn't show it at all on his face. He said against his will: "That's right, my wife is as beautiful as a fairy. How could she fall in love with my father? He is not worthy of you at all..."
These words were obviously flattering, but Hong Jiao couldn't tell and said angrily: "Go away, your kid can speak the same plain language as your father. You can talk to people and talk to ghosts."
Ximen Lang said ignorantly: "Master's wife, what I say is from my heart..."
Hong Jiao said angrily: "Shut up." She turned around and looked around, trying to find something to stop the other person's mouth, but she didn't see it.
"Master Wife, why don't you believe me..."
Hong Jiao noticed that he was still verbose, and felt angry. She stretched out her hand, pulled off her red bellyband, stuffed it in his mouth, and then struck out with her palm.
Ximen Lang stared at her dumbfounded, and was secretly shocked, "What are you doing? Why did you even tear off your bellyband and stuff it into my mouth? This is so crazy. You are not only my wife, but also my mother-in-law-to-be!"
The bellyband inside the mouth was slippery, greasy, and had a feminine smell, which made Ximen Lang feel strange, but he quickly turned his head, not daring to look at the other person's naked upper body. Suddenly, he felt a heavy slap on his body.
He slid out sideways and was under the bed.
Hong Jiao put her hands on the ground, flew up, and landed on the big bed not far away. She grabbed the quilt and covered her body, and said coldly: "Little beast, I'm warning you, please be honest, just on the bed
Stay down there, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you and will kill you immediately."
Ximen Lang could only nod helplessly, which meant, okay, I will do it...
Hong Jiao then closed her bright eyes with relief, but she was not asleep yet, listening carefully to the movement under the bed...
Ximen Lang had known for a long time that his wife was not only ruthless, but also extremely cunning. Now that his body was tied up, he had no chance of escape and did not dare to make any mistakes, lest he be killed.
One night passed!
Hong Jiao lifted off the quilt and got up, got dressed. She took out pen and paper from the drawer of the bedside table and wrote down what she needed on the paper. Then she stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out. Standing
In the empty corridor, he shouted: "Here comes..."
Li Haihui and two Kuangyun guards emerged from the room in the distance. The three of them knew each other. This woman was the master's wife. They did not dare to neglect and walked over quickly.
Li Haihui asked respectfully: "Senior Hong, what are your orders?"
Hong Jiao had already thought of her words and said in a serious manner: "Your sect leader left last night to look for my husband, his master. Before leaving, he asked me to help with research on a secret weapon.
I need some materials, please help me get them."
Li Haihui hurriedly agreed, "No problem. I wonder what materials Senior Hong needs?"
Hong Jiao handed over the paper in her hand and said, "These are the things, just help me get them."
Li Haihui took the paper and saw Juanxiu's handwriting on it, detailing the items needed. These included five kilograms of high-efficiency explosives, detonators, two bundles of wires, hawk-beak pliers, etc. He glanced at it roughly and said:
"Please wait a moment, I will gather these items and deliver them to you within an hour."
Hong Jiao nodded and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work."
Li Haihui and others turned to leave. Hong Jiao opened the door and returned to the room. She walked to the big bed and used crutches to lift the bed cover. She bent over and looked over and found that Ximen Lang was still there, so she felt relieved.
Just when Hong Jiao had just left, Ximen Lang used his Hunyuan Gong to force out the two embroidery needles. Seeing his wife showing up, he grimaced and looked at her with pleading eyes, but could not make a sound, as if asking
: "Master Wife, how long are you going to keep me under house arrest?"
Hong Jiao responded to him with the same look, "Just wait, when your father shows up, you and your son will have the same fate..." She retracted the crutch in her hand, dropped the bed cover, and pushed Ximen Lang under the bed.
Completely concealed, no one except her would have thought that the chief sect leader was actually imprisoned and still in such a place...
Half an hour later, Li Haihui and others came over with several travel bags, stopped at the door of Hong Jiao's room, knocked on the door gently, and said: "Senior Hong, we have brought you the things you need...
"
Hong Jiao was excited and walked over with a cane, opened the door, and said directly: "Just put everything in, and go and do your work. It'll be fine."
Li Haihui and others followed Hong Jiao's instructions, put their travel bags indoors, and left happily!
Hong Jiao locked the door, lifted up the iron crutch, picked up the five travel bags one by one, and placed them on the round table. She began to work nervously and orderly...
First, Hong Jiao bent down and used crutches to pull Ximen Lang out. She bent down, stretched out a hand to grab him, and with a fierce swing, his extremely heavy body flew onto the big bed.
Ximen Lang was still tied with ropes, and he didn't understand how the master's wife got him into bed. I was a little worried, would the master's wife in the age of tiger and wolf come to repay the father's debt and get me on the bed?
For a moment, a hint of fear flashed through the young man's starry eyes, fearing that his wife would pounce on him like a tigress and ride on his strong body...