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239: Chapter 239: Planning of Shenji Building

Lin Ruiyang quickly called out to the Taiyue Sword beside him, hoping the sword spirit Qing Yi Xiao Tong would come out to stop it.

However, it was unclear whether he was too weak to summon the sword spirit, or if Su Wanqing had no killing intent, which was why the sword spirit had no intention of protecting its master.

“Miss Su, please calm down. I have a way to help you with the poison on your body!”

Lin Ruiyang felt a little anxious in his heart. If this continued, a major incident was bound to happen, so he repeatedly called out.

However, Su Wanqing turned a deaf ear, and the movements in her hands did not slow down at all; she continued to unbutton his clothes.

The next moment, Lin Ruiyang’s upper garment was stripped off, revealing his strong and perfect muscles, and under the moonlight, the sweat beads on his skin sparkled with crystal clear light.

Seeing this scene, the fervor in Su Wanqing’s eyes intensified, like a tiger that had been hungry for three days and three nights sneaking into a sheepfold, pouncing on Lin Ruiyang like crazy.

Lin Ruiyang wanted to cry but had no tears. With such heavy injuries now, his body was extremely weak. If Su Wanqing continued to torment him like this, wouldn't it take his life?

To preserve the last shred of strength, Lin Ruiyang simply gave up struggling, allowing Su Wanqing to do as she pleased with him.

For a time, the entire valley was filled with a lewd aura, and the spring scenery was boundless.

........

Jingjue Ancient City, Yue Lai Inn.

In a medium-sized guest room, it was already the fourth watch of the night, but Shen Jilou still sat at the square table, somewhat anxious, seemingly waiting for some news.

“Elder Zhuo, is there any news from over there?”

Shen Jilou picked up the teacup, took a small sip to ease his tension, and then asked Zhao Zhuo, who was behind him.

“Your Highness, the Shura Gate said… the intelligence we provided was incorrect, causing them to suffer losses for no reason, so they need more money!”

Zhao Zhuo bowed his body, carefully observing the changes in Shen Jilou’s expression to guess his master’s thoughts, and spoke cautiously.

The next moment, Shen Jilou’s face was extremely gloomy, and the small volcano in his heart almost couldn't be suppressed.

“Crack!”

The teacup in his hand, unable to bear Shen Jilou’s strength, shattered with a bang.

The moment Lin Ruiyang left the Taichu Holy Land, he had already begun to deploy, and for this, he even took out all his family's assets, yet the Shura Gate was still not satisfied.

In his opinion, it was not that the intelligence was wrong at all; it was the Shura Gate taking the opportunity to extort him.

These assassin organizations exchange their lives for money. As long as there is an opportunity to earn more, they will never take a single cent less.

“Your Highness, all the Holy Crystals we brought have been used up. We can’t agree to their demands anymore!” Zhao Zhuo, who was behind him, earnestly advised.

“If we don’t agree to them, can you deal with Lin Ruiyang?”

Shen Jilou glanced back at Zhao Zhuo and said angrily.

In his plan, the position of Saint was a must, otherwise, his joining the Taichu Holy Land would be meaningless.

Only by securing the Saint position could he bind the Taichu Holy Land to his war chariot and make it a bargaining chip against those imperial brothers.

For this, he could not think of any other method besides hiring assassins to kill Lin Ruiyang.

Originally, he thought that because Lin Ruiyang was absent from the Dao discussion assembly, the Holy Land would definitely be dissatisfied, and might even depose Lin Ruiyang from his Saint position.

Unexpectedly, after Chen Jingyun sent the news back to the Holy Land, the Holy Lord Dragon Zhantian not only did not blame Lin Ruiyang but also sent a message for Ling Yun to give up the team leader position to the Saint. It was truly bizarre.

“This old servant… how could… I be his opponent!”

Hearing Shen Jilou’s words, Zhao Zhuo immediately broke out in a cold sweat and said tremblingly.

At the same time, he was also grumbling in his heart that his master had become moody since he came to the Taichu Holy Land.

He would take out his anger on his subordinates at the slightest dissatisfaction. Most of the accompanying guards died under Shen Jilou’s tyranny, and the remaining people lived in constant fear.

At this moment, Zhao Zhuo even wondered if he had misjudged him back then. This master was not as wise as he had imagined.

“Go tell the Lu Family that this king can accept their conditions! But this king’s request needs to be discussed in person!”

Seeing Zhao Zhuo’s cowardly appearance, Shen Jilou took a deep breath, as if he had made a major decision, and instructed Zhao Zhuo.

At this moment, Shen Jilou already felt that he could no longer deal with Lin Ruiyang by relying solely on his own strength; he had to form his own alliance.

After speaking, Shen Jilou swayed and left the room, heading towards Ye Chen’s residence.

Since he wanted to establish an alliance, he naturally had to unite all cooperative forces. Although Ye Chen was a good-for-nothing, the Ye Family behind him was a very powerful existence.

Zhao Zhuo saw Shen Jilou leave and, worried about his safety, quietly followed him.

After all, Ye Chen’s character could be seen from his lectures; those insights were all filled with violent, bloodthirsty, and self-centered thinking.

.......

The next morning, Hehuan Valley.

Su Wanqing, dressed in a green gown, looked at the crimson plum blossom on the clothes on the ground, waved her hand, and directly put it into her Magic Treasure.

Then she glanced at Lin Ruiyang, who was lying on the ground, dying, her eyes full of complex emotions, and her heart filled with mixed feelings.

Last night, she took the initiative to offer herself, and she did not regret it, but Lin Ruiyang already had several Dao Companions, and she did not want to add trouble to her life.

She never expected that her purity, which she had kept for decades and for which she had rejected multiple marriage proposals from the Ye Family, would ultimately be given to this young man she had known for less than two days.

And she was the one who forced herself on him, almost tormenting him to death for it.

Whenever she thought of her wanton appearance and charming cries from last night, Su Wanqing felt her cheeks burning, ashamed to the point of wanting to hide.

“Hey! Miss Su, can you help me now? Can you get a few Medicinal Pills for healing from my spatial ring?”

Lin Ruiyang felt his whole body was about to fall apart. He looked at Su Wanqing, who was in a daze, and said unhappily.

Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Ruiyang felt that life was meaningless. With all the pain in his body, he couldn't experience the joy of that thing at all.

He was a man, after all, yet he was pressed to the ground by a woman and kneaded at will on his scarred body. Was this something a human would do?

“Let’s just treat what happened last night as a dream! Only you and I know. If I find out that you are spreading it everywhere, my Su Family will never let you go!”

Su Wanqing looked at Lin Ruiyang, her face as cold as frost, and said coquettishly.

Lin Ruiyang was speechless. You were the one who forced yourself on him, and then you threatened him after it was over. Do you really think you are Grand Elder Ye Xiaoyao?

However, he thought so in his heart but dared not say it, because at this moment, he still needed the other party’s help.

“Uh… that, can you help me get the Medicinal Pills first…?”

Lin Ruiyang gave a wry smile and finally asked Su Wanqing for help again.

The Medicinal Pills outside were simply worlds apart from those refined by the Eternal Emperor Teacher. A whole night had passed, and there was still no sign of recovery.

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