Punish one lucky spectator at random

Ziyu lowered her head and said softly: "Then I will make you happy every day from now on."

hiss--

Li Wenqiang's eyes changed, and he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his kidneys.He didn't dare to answer, but just looked ahead seriously: "I think it's time for us to leave here."

Ziyu looked at the stone platform and the floor of the cave with some regret: "I miss this place very much."

Li Wenqiang looked at the stone platform and the floor in the cave with a little horror, and said tremblingly: "I, too."

"..."

Zen City. ---

After more than an hour of raiding, Wen Qiang and his wife landed in Chancheng not far from Huacheng.

Although it is not the Flower City, but because it is located in the Pearl River Delta, Chan City is influenced by the Flower City, and there are many practitioners mixed with dragons and snakes.On the contrary, there are relatively few mortals.

in an inn.

Ziyu looked at Li Wenqiang eating wine and meat, and asked with a smile: "I can't go to Huacheng now, I have to wait for the limelight to pass before going. That real Fengxing must still be guarding Huacheng, waiting for the rabbit."

"Ah."

Li Wenqiang ate four mutton kidneys in a few bites, drank a mouthful of whip king medicinal wine, and nodded while swallowing vaguely.

Ziyu laughed softly: "Eat slowly. No one will compete with you..."

As she said that, Ziyu looked at the food and wine on the table with complicated eyes, and sighed in her heart, since she and Wen Qiang will live together in the future, it seems that they will not be able to eat together.

I like to be vegetarian, but I only like to eat sea bass without spines.The taste of Nanzhou people is so light.

But I didn't expect Wen Qiang's taste to be so strong, he doesn't drink white wine, he doesn't drink Nurhong, he likes to drink medicinal wine.

It's not an ordinary donkey whip medicinal wine, nor is it a medicinal wine soaked in seahorses.He actually drank Whip King Wine... What is Whip King Wine? It contains dog whips, donkey whips, bull whips, horse whips, tiger whips, seahorses, sheep eggs, privet seeds, actinolite, and black-stalked snakes...

Every medicine pulled out can aphrodisiac.And in this wine, there are forty or fifty medicines combined, known as the king of the whip, the whip pierces the intestines, and the idlers can't drink it.

Let’s look at the dishes, roasted lamb kidneys, fried leeks, stewed oxtails, oysters, steamed deer tails, boiled tiger bones…

Although expensive.However, it was full of anger.

Since Ziyu established a relationship with Li Wenqiang, she felt that she would be a little fairy in the future.How could the little fairy eat such a coquettish thing?It is sinful to look at it.

But Ziyu still obeys him, let Wen Qiang eat more if he likes it.Husband sings and wife follows, and his preferences should be supported.

Thinking about it, Ziyu helped Li Wenqiang fill up the wine glass again: "How are you going to harm her? How can you harm her after a period of transformation?"

'Hi--'

Li Wenqiang hiccupped and felt his stomach, and he should be able to pretend a little.Thinking about refining Qi at night, I will take a big tonic.Only then did he say:

"I'm going to distribute leaflets to slander this real Fengxing. I'm going to send out leaflets saying that this real Fengxing has behaved badly and has affairs with many senior officials of Qingyunzong."

As he spoke, Li Wenqiang gritted his teeth with hatred.

In his condensate stage, he could only think of using such lowly paparazzi methods to entrap and smear a strong woman in the transformation stage.Other than that, he couldn't think of any other way.Anyway, it's a mouthful to be able to breathe.

"Leaflet?"

Ziyu frowned: "What is a leaflet?" '

"It's just a small lace newspaper. Find a place where it can be printed. Print tens of thousands of copies of the story I wrote about 'Feng Xing and the Seven Dwarves of the Qingyun School', and spread it throughout Chan City, and radiate to other cities by the way. Let the whole Nanzhou know that Feng Xing is a woman who behaves badly. Let me see if she has the face to return to Qingyunzong!"

Ziyu covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Your methods are as naive as a child's. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that you are making up things. Besides, there are too many things like this in the world of comprehension. Who would pay attention to this kind of news? The Kunlun faction has heard many times that some female disciple secretly conceived the child of the head disciple in order to rise to the top. Do people care? They don’t care at all. Cultivators don’t care about trifles. As long as they can rise to the top, they can do whatever they want.”

Li Wenqiang looked at Ziyu in astonishment: "Ah? Don't you women care about face?"

Ziyu rolled her eyes: "I do care. However, you obviously have no basis for things like this, so no one cares...but."

"But what?"

Ziyu looked at the hustle and bustle outside the window, and a dangerous look flashed in her beautiful eyes: "You talked about distributing leaflets, and I thought of an idea that is more poisonous, more damaging, worse, and more powerful than yours."

"What idea?"

"Nanzhou once caught the wind and said that the real Fengxing is actually the concubine of the head of the Qingyun sect. Everyone is just joking, and no one cares. But we can take advantage of this. By the way, the head of the Qingyun sect can't lift his head. Let's assume Qingyun The head of the sect is really the husband of Daoist Feng Xing..."

Li Wenqiang looked at the weird smile on Ziyu's face: "And then?"

Ziyu squinted her eyes and said coldly: "Women understand women best. I thought of a way to make this Fengxing Daoist, and even the head of Qingyun Sect, never be able to lift his head up. Although I didn't say anything, she Chopped me twice, and stabbed you twice in the stomach. I have never been wronged like this since I was a child... If you dare to make me wronged, dare to make you suffer wronged, I will make her life worse than death."

Li Wenqiang shivered: "What is the solution?"

He suddenly felt at this moment, as if, when it comes to harming others, Ziyu is an expert...

Before becoming Li Wenqiang's daughter-in-law, in Li Wenqiang's impression, Ziyu was actually a woman who was more vigilant and in awe.Li Wenqiang always felt that this woman was dangerous, scheming, cunning, and cruel.

The fact is exactly the same, otherwise how could she be the Nanzhou female devil?How could she, a woman in the Nascent Soul stage, thrive in Huacheng, and even use Huacheng as her base camp?

Illusion!

It is an illusion to always be a bird and a person in front of my eyes.

Li Wenqiang even wondered if Ziyu had already thought of a way to harm the real Fengxing yesterday or earlier.It's just that I don't want to behave too badly in front of myself, so I deliberately waited for myself to say it first, then she denied it, and then pretended to 'extend' an idea?

Li Wenqiang thought carefully and was terrified.Looking at Ziyu's confident appearance, she became more and more curious.

"In what way?"

Ziyu took Li Wenqiang's hand and said with a smile: "Go, you will know later. Within three days, I guarantee that the real Fengxing will disappear in Huacheng!"

"..."

Chapter 94 Thanks to My Friend, I Helped Order the Fourth Update

A piece of snow-white rice paper with a large section of petite characters printed on it. www.dizhu.org

Li Wenqiang held the paper and read down. The more he read it, the more frightened he felt.The more I looked at it, the more I wondered if Ziyu was a time traveler?

Although Ziyu is Li Wenqiang Xiaoniaoyiren's daughter-in-law, but Li Wenqiang really wants to say it right now, how vicious!

Looking at Ziyu who likes to be shy, clingy to herself, and obedient to herself.Li Wenqiang felt chills in his heart, he had made up his mind not to provoke Ziyu.You really can't provoke Ziyu, even if you die, you can't provoke Ziyu!

On the rice paper, there are illustrations.

The face printed on the portrait is the real Feng Xing's face.Lifelike and lifelike.

What he didn't expect was that Ziyu had a good painter, and he could draw all these.It is also conceivable how impressed Feng Xing's face was in Ziyu's heart.

On the small newspaper, there is an introduction under the profile picture of the real Feng Xing.

Name: Fengxing

Age: 740 years old

Cultivation: Transformation Stage

Position: Dharma protector, head of Nanzhou Qingyun Sect

Self-introduction: Hello fellow Taoists in the cultivation world, I am Master Fengxing, the Dharma Protector of Nanzhou Qingyun Sect.He is of medium height, with a hot body and good looks. He has a wealth of millions of spiritual stones. My husband is Gong Shengfei (Tsing Yi Zhenren), the head of the Qingyun sect.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, no matter how high the cultivation level is and how much wealth there is, it is still impossible to let go of the wish in my heart.

——The long-cherished wish of being a mother.

When I was young, I had already followed my current husband, Gong Shengfei.I used to feel very happy, finally able to stay and fly together, and found the destined person.But my husband, Gong Shengfei, lost his kidney meridian because of his obsession with practicing cultivation in his youth.So premature ejaculation, unable to meet my normal needs.But I am a person who cultivates the Tao, and I don't care about the joys of fish and water.However, my husband not only had premature ejaculation, but also suffered from infertility.Hundreds of years of being alone in the empty boudoir, today, I'm going all out, I don't pretend anymore.

I've always wanted to be a mother, but my husband couldn't get me to conceive.What is the use of cultivating to the Mahayana stage?I want to be a mother like a normal woman.I know that people will laugh at me if I say this kind of thing, but today, I am shameless.I just want to be a mother, I don't care about face anymore, and I don't care whether it will tarnish Qing Yunzong's reputation.

Today, I mustered up the courage to extend my inspiration and invitation to all the cultivation heroes, strong men, and men with good genes in Wuzhou.I am willing to offer a reward to all cultivators; no matter how high or low your cultivation is, as long as you are good-looking, have excellent genes, and have no history of genetic diseases or infectious diseases, you can come for an interview.

As long as I can conceive a child, I am willing to give you 500 million spirit stones.And a top-grade magic weapon.

There is only one request, and after one night, nothing is owed. ---I will notify you to receive the reward after I am pregnant.But without the name of husband and wife, you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement. I don't want my child to know who his father is.

I hope everyone can actively contact me, as long as your looks pass the test.As long as you can get my favor, 500 million spirit stones are just around the corner!

……

After reading it, Li Wenqiang's mood could not be calmed down for a long time.Looking at the distant sky with misty eyes, he drank a jar of Whip King wine silently.

"Ugh."

With a long sigh, Li Wenqiang felt bitter, my wife, how could she be such a person!

No wonder she said my ideas were naive, no wonder I said I was going to write a lace tabloid about Fengxing Zhenren, she would laugh at my immature ideas, saying that I didn't know how to hurt people at all.

Because... she is the villain!

Li Wenqiang lowered his head again, looking at the small leaflet, the four headlines in red font were particularly eye-catching.

——A lot of money to ask for a child.

hiss--

Take a deep breath.

call--

He let out another long breath.

Li Wenqiang couldn't calm down.Looking at Ziyu who was always smiling beside her, she felt a little trembling in her heart.

My daughter-in-law is the legendary femme fatale, right?

Ziyu hugged Li Wenqiang's waist from behind, put her chin on Li Wenqiang's shoulder and asked softly, "Is it okay?"

Li Wenqiang turned his head stiffly, and said, "Tell me honestly, where did you come from?"

Ziyu looked at Li Wenqiang in bewilderment: "I'm from Ziyun."

"No, I said where is your hometown?"

After thinking about it for a while, Li Wenqiang suggested a secret code: "Do you know about the 21st century?"

Ziyu frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Wenqiang let out a long sigh: "Reverend Feng Xing, what a crime!"

A look of hatred flashed in Ziyu's eyes: "I have never been wronged like this since I was a child, and I have never been beaten by anyone since I was a child. She almost beat me to death because of her high cultivation, and... she even stabbed you twice .I want to make her life worse than death."

Hearing this sentence, Li Wenqiang couldn't help but think of what Feng Xing said when he was chasing and killing him a few days ago, "I will capture you alive, and I will make your life worse than death".Looking back at this moment, how pale and powerless that voice was.

Ziyu hides behind and punishes you, you are living a life better than death.

Even, you have to drag the head of Qing Yunzong into the water, and get off the horse together!

A moment later, in a printing factory in Chancheng.The shopkeeper looked at the contents of the flyer, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed:

"The head of the Qingyun Sect is suffering from infertility!"

Li Wenqiang, who put on a little disguise, sighed: "Now we can't hide the matter, alas, will you help us print it? If you don't help us, we will find another place."

"and many more!"

The shopkeeper screamed: "Print, it must be printed. This kind of promotion of positive energy and helping Qingyunzong pay a lot of money for a child must be printed. Friends of Qingyunzong, you can inquire about it in Chancheng. My old Liu is most happy Helped."

Li Wenqiang sighed: "Hey, that's fine. Then you print it, this price..."

The shopkeeper said righteously: "Don't bargain, I'll get you a thousand spirit stones and a hundred thousand pieces tonight!"

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

"..."

After leaving the printing factory, Li Wenqiang didn't even need to carry out publicity.

The shopkeeper of the printing house patted his chest and assured him that he was the most willing to help others.He has bookstores in all cities in Nanzhou, and he guarantees that within a day, the news of Qing Yunzong asking for help from practitioners from all walks of life will spread to all cities and sects in Nanzhou!

Li Wenqiang couldn't help feeling that the shopkeeper was an old-fashioned and enthusiastic person.

Back at the inn, Ziyu had already taken off her long skirt and lay on the bed: "Are you ready?"

Li Wenqiang smiled while washing his hands: "It's done."

Shaking the water off his hands, Li Wenqiang took the golden sore medicine and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the unhealed wound on his back, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Ziyu glanced at him from the side, and said with a faint smile, "Don't look, I like the way you apply medicine to me."

Li Wenqiang stroked the bloody scar: "Why, there is no sign of healing and scab..."

"This is an injury from the magic weapon of true essence. If it can be healed so easily, wouldn't there be no one in the cultivation world who can be injured? After all, wounds can be healed with true essence."