These lovely Emei female disciples gathered in groups and struck at Jiang Siming with their swords.
Jiang Siming pinched Ding Minjun's neck gently, and the other party immediately fainted.
Put her aside for now, this is a rare beauty in ancient costume and cannot be wasted.
Ding Minjun's appearance is actually very good, only slightly worse than the female disciple next to her.
The female disciple Jiang Siming could also guess her identity, she must be Zhou Zhiruo without a doubt.
I didn’t expect Zhou Zhiruo to be so young, but it’s okay, she can develop...
emmm, have I, Jiang Siming, exposed something again?
Surrounded by so many female warriors, all of them carrying long swords, they danced the Emei Sect's swordsmanship vividly.
In this situation, even top-notch experts have to retreat to avoid its edge.
But Jiang Siming didn't want to, and just surrounded the crowd of these female disciples. There was nothing fancy about the long sword in his hand, and he defeated them ten times with one force!
Although he didn't know any sword skills, with the combination of speed and strength, these long swords were thrown away every time they touched Jiang Siming's long sword.
The female heroes screamed in surprise, their weapons were gone, and Jiang Siming started to act mischievously.
The figure moved freely among these female disciples. Every time he passed a female disciple, Jiang Siming would take advantage of them.
Either touch your face or touch PIPI.
These Emei female disciples were blushing and screaming, and ran away one after another. They were in such chaos that they no longer looked like decent disciples.
Jiang Siming had enough fun, and finally turned his attention to Zhou Zhiruo, who was helpless in the crowd.
"What's your name?" Jiang Siming rushed to her, leaned forward with his face, and asked with a wicked smile.
"If I don't tell you, you are a bad person. Watch your moves!"
Although Zhou Zhiruo is young, she is calmer than the other senior sisters, and she does not forget to take action against Jiang Siming.
But that small palm force was not enough to scratch Jiang Siming's itch.
He easily removed Zhou Zhiruo's hand, took him into his arms, and kidnapped him together with Ding Minjun.
"Go back and tell your master, Master Jue, that her two precious disciples have become my wives. If you want to redeem them, you can give them ten thousand taels of gold or something of equal value in exchange. Brothers, close the door.
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After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he picked up the two beauties and swaggered back to the village.
As soon as the gate of the village was closed, the other Emei disciples looked at each other, but in the end they chose to escape back and report the news to their master.
There's a new bully in this lonely mountain! It's only going to be useful if there's a master to take action.
At night, the Feilang gang's village was brightly lit, and the younger brothers cooked wine and slaughtered sheep to celebrate the victory of the old and new banners in driving away the Emei sect.
They had never dared to think about this before, and they all thought they would live a good life with the new boss.
Jiang Siming sat at the front seat and was not interested in the food on the table at all.
This kind of ancient food is made by bandits in the village. It is all pure food and cannot be compared with modern food.
Although he doesn't eat, with Jiang Siming's strength in the golden elixir stage, it won't be a problem to go without food for a month.
But this feeling is still very refreshing. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be a bandit.
At this time, a young man came over and said respectfully next to Jiang Siming: "Gang leader, those two girls refuse to eat and are clamoring to see you."
"Oh, that's right. I'll go take a look and you can continue eating."
Jiang Siming stood up as he spoke and left the main hall surrounded by his younger brothers.
Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo plotted nervously in Jiang Siming's temporary residence.
"Zhiruo, I will seduce him later and make him relax his guard. You can raise the vase from behind and hit his head. Do you understand?"
"I know, senior sister, but senior sister, why does such a good-looking person like him become a bad guy?"
"Sister, I don't know either, but as long as there is a bad person, we must eradicate him to benefit all people in the world!"
"I understand, senior sister."
...
While the two women were whispering, they heard footsteps coming from outside.
Soon, Jiang Siming pushed open the door and entered.
"Why don't you eat? My two wives?" Jiang Siming leaned against the door and asked with a smile.
Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo blushed at the same time.
As soon as Ding Minjun thought of the plan, he immediately asked Jiang Siming coquettishly: "Do you...really want to marry me?"
Jiang Siming said without hesitation: "Yes, who wouldn't want to marry such a beautiful girl?"
"Then... come here, I have something to tell you." Ding Minjun smiled sweetly at Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming immediately walked over with a 'Brother Pig' look on his face.
Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with joy, and Jiang Siming obediently walked up to her face.
Ding Minjun's heart beat unsatisfactorily again, and her heart almost jumped into her throat. For a moment, she actually had the urge to get serious with him.
"Madam, what do you have to tell me?" Jiang Siming looked 'innocent'.
Ding Minjun came forward and stood on tiptoe close to Jiang Siming's ear, as if he really had something to explain.
Jiang Siming made a gesture to take her into his arms, and Ding Minjun exclaimed and screamed.
"Madam, are you lying to me?" Jiang Siming asked angrily.
Ding Minjun was speechless, fearing that Jiang Siming would see through his plan, so he quickly said: "No, no..."
"Then why don't you let me hug you?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Then...then you hug me...I'll talk to you..."
Ding Minjun decided to endure the humiliation and wait for Zhiruo to take action.
Jiang Siming began to wipe the oil openly, and his hands began to move restlessly.
Ding Minjun bit her lips tightly, filled with embarrassment and anger, and almost couldn't help but cry out several times.
She endured it hard and had to pretend to have something to say in Jiang Siming's ear.
It's just that she hesitated for a long time without saying a word.
Ding Minjun could hardly hold on anymore, and she didn't know why Zhiruo didn't take action yet.
She glanced briefly at Zhou Zhiruo behind Jiang Siming, and found that her sister Zhiruo was standing on the spot unable to move or even make a sound.
She was tapped!
In fact, this was not acupuncture at all, but Jiang Siming's control of Zhou Zhiruo using the art of controlling objects, which was a hundred times more powerful than acupuncture.
This is what Jiang Siming just discovered. Although he doesn't know how to tap acupuncture points, his ability to control objects can completely control others, which is extremely easy to use.
Only now did Ding Minjun know that Jiang Siming had seen through her conspiracy a long time ago, and deliberately pretended to be fooled and then...** her!
"Thief, I'll fight you!"
Ding Minjun gathered some strength and wanted to fight Jiang Siming desperately.
Jiang Siming easily subdued her, tied her hands and threw her on the bed.
....
Just after dawn the next day, shouts from his men could be heard outside Jiang Siming's bedroom.
"Gang leader, Master Miejie came to our door and killed many of our brothers!"
After about two minutes, Jiang Siming dressed in low spirits and walked out. Inside, there were two lovely people who had already woken up but buried their heads in the bed.
It wasn't until Jiang Siming walked out that the two of them started to look for clothes in a hurry.
The two falling red flowers on the bed sheets made them feel ashamed and hateful towards Jiang Siming.
God knows what they went through last night, but strangely enough, they didn't seem to resist too much last night...