funbook-pk Chapter 231 Should You Submit to Me?
Chapter 231 Should You Submit to Me?
Wu Muyou's expression was sinister.
He waved his scepter, and the dark clouds above the post station pressed down even further. The serpent darted and weaved within the clouds, creating a violent vortex that rushed towards the people in the side room.
"Run!!!"
Someone shouted something.
The roof of the post station burst open with a loud crash, and people scattered and fled. Cups, dishes, tables, and chairs were scattered all over the place, creating utter chaos.
Wu Muyou smiled sinisterly and used his scepter to command the vortex, which suddenly swooped down towards Zhai Rongyu's direction.
"The Wu family's secret techniques have never failed to target a person."
"Witch, you are destined to be mine!"
Zhai Rong remained silent.
Why am I being targeted again?
[Does the life of a cannon fodder female supporting character not matter?]
[It really proves the saying—living is about seeing just how unlucky you can get.]
She gave up and offered no resistance whatsoever.
There's nothing else to it, I just want to wait for the dark clouds to roll her up, and see if the sky is just as musty.
The black vortex rushed towards Zhai Rongyu like lightning, tightly binding her.
Jun Ce swiftly grabbed her wrist, his left hand gathering lightning to shatter the black energy, but Zhai Rongyu suddenly grasped his hand in return, nodded slightly to him, and then gestured towards Wu Muli with her lips.
[If we use Wu Muli to kill Wu Muyou, it will save us a lot of trouble.]
[After all, now is not the time to reveal Ah Xu's identity.]
Jun Ce's eyes narrowed, and he quickly glanced at Wu Muli before releasing his grip, letting the vortex carry her into the air.
Once Wu Muyou realized he had succeeded, he could no longer maintain his usual composure.
He burst into wild laughter.
Such an expression was rarely seen on his usually expressionless face, so it looked rather strange for a moment.
He said coldly, "Witch! No matter how capable you are, you've still ended up in my hands."
He pointed at Jun Ce, his face full of mockery, "Look at the man you've taken a fancy to, he's a complete waste, he can't save you at all!"
"How about this, you beg me, and if you beg me to my satisfaction, I might let you go."
"how?"
Wu Muyou looked at Zhai Rongyu, and the calm look in his eyes shattered, replaced by a surging, boiling greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred.
"Please? Ha."
Zhai Rongyu scoffed lightly, lowered her eyelashes, and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.
At first glance, it even has a somewhat godlike and disdainful air about it.
[The great-aunt is worshipped by countless offerings of incense.]
"You're just a bug breeder, how can you accept this kind of pleading?"
Don't wait until you've read your own destiny book and it's already been decided.
Wu Muyou sensed the disdain in her words, and his sinister eyes betrayed an unfathomable illusion.
He looked at her.
The girl's slender waist was shrouded in dark clouds, making it appear even more delicate. Her ribbons and a few strands of hair fluttered in the wind, making her fair face even more beautiful.
Despite the chaotic celestial phenomena, she remained calm and composed.
Wu Muyou clenched his fist.
Zhai Rongyu turned her head indifferently, winked at Jun Ce, and then frowned and shouted in the direction of Wu Muli.
"Wu Muli, why aren't you making your move yet?!"
"If he really takes me away, your position as head of the Wu family will be lost!"
As if suddenly awakened by her, Wu Muli immediately picked up his short flute and began to play it rapidly.
The dark green clouds swirled upwards around the black cloud vortex, trying to separate Zhai Rongyu, but they were no match for the power of the Wu family's secret technique. They only covered the surface slightly and could not shake it in the slightest.
The shaman exclaimed with joy, but his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"How could a good-for-nothing who only knows how to have fun and curry favor possibly unravel my secret technique?" Wu Muyou sneered at Zhai Rongyu. "You've probably come to the wrong person!"
"I'll give you another chance!"
"Will you submit to me?!"
He gazed intently at Zhai Rongyu, his eyes filled with a chilling fervor.
"Who do you think you are?!" Wu Muli roared.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shuddered.
A surge of electricity, seemingly from nowhere, instantly opened his Ren and Du meridians. Wu Muli raised his hand in disbelief and discovered that his internal strength seemed to have been greatly enhanced in a short period of time.
Overjoyed, he immediately took out his piccolo and played the music again.
The demonic sound grew even more powerful, and the dark green cloud of energy rallied, crashing down with immense force and annihilating the black vortex!
Zhai Rongyu felt the pressure on her waist ease, landed nimbly, and smiled sweetly at Jun Ce.
【Hehe~】
[Ah Xu is so amazing~]
Look, who's swooning over a guy again?
Oh! It's me~
Jun Ce glanced at her helplessly, then looked away, his large hand behind his back continuing to exert force.
He rotated his palm, secretly controlling the lightning within Wu Muli's body.
The power of the demonic sound grew stronger.
The spirit snake cried out in anguish.
The dark clouds in the sky were struck by lightning. The surging current extinguished the serpent in just a few breaths, turning it from a huge creature into a charred stick that fell straight down from the sky.
The dark clouds above the post station gradually subsided and dissipated.
Wu Muyou, leaning on his scepter, stumbled forward a few steps, staring at the clear, cloudless night sky with eyes wide with fury.
"How is this possible... How is this possible!"
He turned abruptly to look at Wu Muli, "When did you acquire such cultivation?!"
Wu Muli put away his flute and looked at his hands in surprise, his voice trembling with excitement.
"Yeah...when did I become so amazing?"
Wu Muyou's gaze, filled with surprise and uncertainty, swept over Wu Muli and gradually fell on Jun Ce, who was standing behind him.
He suddenly remembered that the air barrier that Jun Ce had created earlier also seemed to be lightning.
"It's you...it's you!"
He slammed his scepter at Jun Ce, his killing intent undisguised.
But the scepter flew into the air and was blocked by a talisman, falling down with a clatter.
Zhai Rongyu clicked her tongue lightly.
"Oh ho, someone's getting angry!"
Wu Muyou felt a surge of blood rushing to his head, and tasted a metallic sweetness in his throat. He pressed his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He lowered his head, then suddenly burst into laughter, and slowly straightened up.
"Once the Wu family's secret techniques are unleashed, they will not rest until death is claimed..." Wu Muyou's eyes were bloodshot as he raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from his chin. "You think you can escape this calamity? You're dreaming!"
He spread his arms, condensed his inner strength in his palms, and released all the cultivation within his body.
The heavens and earth roared, and dust swirled in the air.
The already dilapidated roof of the post station was instantly shattered by the sweeping gale.
The sky, which had just been clear, suddenly gathered a dark cloud even more intense than before, surging in with waves of murderous intent.
Jun Ce's eyes narrowed.
He pressed his palm down, increasing the force, and stirred the lightning power within Wu Muli's body.
The demonic sound lingered above it once more, forcefully reversing the direction of the dark cloud and mercilessly slashing towards Wu Muyou.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a storm raged.
Wu Muyou let out a wild roar, only to be cleaved into pieces by the backlash of the Wu family's secret technique.
Not even a scrap of fabric remained.