"Then what do you want now? Kill me?" Jiang Siming asked.
Zhao Min snorted coldly, glanced at Jiang Siming with her beautiful eyes, revealing her girlish charm, and said:
"It's not that easy to die. I'm going to destroy all your martial arts skills, lock you up, come over and whip you a hundred times every day, and then drip candles on you."
When Jiang Siming heard this, he realized that this is where sex started?
This little bitch is quite ruthless.
"Bad guy, bad guy, big pervert, I want to drain you dry first!"
Zhao Min looked at the unconscious Jiang Siming in front of him, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but want to occupy Jiang Siming and everything about him.
As he said that, Zhao Min actually sat on Jiang Siming and started to 'ride a horse'...
About half an hour later, Zhao Min collapsed in Jiang Siming's arms, exhausted and dripping with sweat.
"Let's get here today. I'll tie you up first. I'll find a master to help you remove your Dantian later. Don't worry, it won't be painful. I'll ask the best doctor to take care of your injuries."
Zhao Min's feelings for Jiang Siming were actually very complicated. Initially, she just hated him, but gradually, as time went by, she realized that she no longer just hated Jiang Siming.
After saying that, Zhao Min planned to get up, but unexpectedly Jiang Siming suddenly woke up and stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.
Zhao Min was shocked and said: "You...how did you wake up? Even a first-class master of this drug will have to sleep for at least three days and three nights!"
Jiang Siming opened his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, "Who told you that I was fascinated?"
It seems that this girl still hasn't learned her lesson, and she still doesn't know that she is immune to all poisons.
He slept there before just to see what kind of tricks she wanted to play, but he didn't expect that this girl was so brave and dared to drain her dry.
Jiang Siming could only admire her courage.
"you..."
Zhao Min was angry and ashamed. Complex emotions were swirling in her heart, and she was so angry that she cried...
"There's no point in crying, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment." Jiang Siming said.
"It's in the Analects of Confucius on the bookshelf! You have to go and get it yourself! Woo hoo..." Zhao Min burst into angry tears.
Jiang Siming walked over and found the Analects of Confucius book, which really contained black jade intermittent ointment.
"Not bad, Xiaonizi, okay, I'm leaving."
Jiang Siming said this and turned around to leave.
Who would have thought that Zhao Min ran down from the incense couch, hugged Jiang Siming from behind, and cried loudly.
"Big bad guy! Bad bad guy! A prodigal son! I hate you...wuwu...don't go..."
Zhao Min hugged Jiang Siming's neck and cried like a tearful person.
Jiang Siming felt baffled as to why he was crying so heartbroken.
"If you have something to say, tell me, or I'll knock you out." Jiang Siming threatened her.
Zhao Min cried so hard that she finally said, "Take me away, please..."
"Are you no longer the princess?"
"No, I just want to be with you." Zhao Min said.
Jiang Siming didn't expect that he would have feelings for this. Zhao Min, this little girl, seems to have a bit of a yandere personality.
"I'm short of a maid. Go to Mingjiao to serve me tea, make my bed, and be Xiao Zhao's little sister. Would you like that?"
"Yes!" Zhao Min agreed without thinking.
Now that we have talked about it, there is nothing more to say.
The thought of kidnapping a princess to be a maid is exciting.
"Then why are you still standing there? Help me get dressed. I don't want you to do anything." Jiang Siming opened his hand and reached out to give her a small but heavy slap on her buttocks.
Zhao Min actually had a trace of lust and tears on her face. She was neither angry nor aggrieved. Instead, she happily ran to find clothes for Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming couldn't laugh or cry, he really found S.m back.
If Mr. Jin Yong knew that he had trained Zhao Min like this, I wonder if he would come to him in his dream to seek his life...
After getting dressed, Zhao Min wanted to prepare her horse, but she never thought that Jiang Siming would hug her and fly directly into the sky, which scared Zhao Min and screamed again and again.
It wasn't until she stayed in the sky for a while that Zhao Min came back to her senses and admired Jiang Siming again. It turned out that the man she liked... was a god...
The two rushed to Wan'an Temple.
"I'm going to release all the people from the six major sects, Young Master."
Zhao Min thought Jiang Siming was really here to save everyone in the six major sects.
Jiang Siming grabbed her and said, "Who told you to let them go? Just let the Emei faction go. For the others, let them send 200,000 taels of gold to each faction, otherwise we will kill one of them every other day."
Six major sects? Who cares?
"Yes, I will take care of it now." Zhao Min nodded obediently, and then followed Jiang Siming into Wan'an Temple.
In Wan'an Temple, all the guards were respectful when they saw Zhao Min, and Zhao Min also assumed his usual aloof attitude in front of them.
"Go ahead and let the Emei sect go." Zhao Min ordered.
The subordinates did not dare to disobey him, so they obediently let him go.
After Miejie led the people down, he wanted to take revenge when he saw Zhao Min.
Zhao Min was so frightened that she immediately hid behind Jiang Siming.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming stopped and explained the situation, and distributed the black jade intermittent ointment to the Emei disciples.
Soon, everyone in the Emei sect recovered.
"Okay, Master, you can go back to Emei." Jiang Siming said.
Extinction asked: "What about the other factions?"
"I have asked Zhao Min's men to notify each faction. Each faction will release them if they pay 200,000 taels of gold. Don't worry, I won't embarrass them." Jiang Siming said.
Although Miejie couldn't bear to see other factions locked up like this, she obviously didn't have the right to speak here.
It was already a great favor for Jiang Siming to help Emei for free. No matter what she asked for, she would not be able to open her mouth.
Miejie nodded and left with the female disciples. Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun stayed behind, saying they wanted to go back to Emei with Jiang Siming, and Miejie agreed.
As soon as Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun stayed, there were three more women around Jiang Siming.
Zhao Min still felt a little bit snacky, but Jiang Siming said to her: "Besides me, you have to serve them both in the future. They are wives and you are just concubines. Do you hear that?"
After hearing this, Zhao Min looked aggrieved and said, "I also want to be a wife, okay..."
"It's okay to be a wife, but you can only be the youngest one." Jiang Siming said.
"Oh." Zhao Min agreed. It would be nice to have a wife.
Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction, "Little girl, I can't cure you yet."
"Let's go and see the people from other sects first. Don't die and ask for rewards." Jiang Siming led the three women into the tower in a swaggering manner.
Looking at it layer by layer, there is nothing wrong.
Just when he walked to the Wudang Clan on the fourth floor, a fly made Jiang Siming's mouth curl up.
"Zhiruo, Zhiruo, why are you with the devil of the Ming Cult? He is the leader of the Ming Cult, the devil among demons. Stay away from him."
Song Qingshu yelled in the cell.
When Zhao Min heard that Song Qingshu dared to scold her master, her coquettish and arrogant character appeared again. She was only honest with Jiang Siming and his women, but she was very coquettish and arrogant towards others.