flstandardbreds Chapter 166 I Was Humiliated by Zhuo Yang
Chapter 166 I Was Humiliated by Zhuo Yang
Chapter 166 I Was Humiliated by Zhuo Yang
"Master, I want the Purple Spirit Gathering Pill!"
Little Diao held up the writing board with a fawning expression on his face.
Zhuo Yang gave a light snort: "Your shamelessness is a true inheritance from Little Phoenix. You want to possess anything good you see!"
Little Diao blinked shyly, then suddenly paused, quickly writing on the whiteboard: "Who is Little Phoenix? It sounds like a woman's name!"
Zhuo Yang raised an eyebrow and said in a deep voice, "From now on, you are not allowed to write the words 'Little Phoenix.' No one but me can say it!"
Little Diao was startled and quickly wiped away the writing board, obediently squatting to the side, pretending that nothing had happened.
Zhuo Yang snorted: "I'm saving the Purple Spirit Gathering Pill for Yu Bao. If there are any left over, give them to Xiao Hei. She should have transformed long ago; she can't be suppressed any longer!"
Little Diao lowered his head, looking aggrieved.
Zhuo Yang ignored this drama queen, opened the last box, and raised an eyebrow again: "Luan Spider Vine!"
Inside the box lay a blood-red vine, about a meter long. The middle part of the vine was shaped like a spider, with all eight tendrils intact.
Clenching his fists, Zhuo Yang took a deep breath: "Little Diao, go to the cave entrance and protect me. Don't let a single rat in. I'm about to start refining pills!"
Little Diao stared at the spider vine for a while, then a horrified expression appeared on his lips before he quickly ran away.
The Luan Spider Vine, the legendary number one sacred item for dual cultivation!
When refined into the Phoenix Spider Blood Pill and taken during dual cultivation, it is said to greatly increase the power of both men and women. It is also said to cause miraculous changes in the primordial spirits of both parties, creating a telepathic connection.
Could it be that... Master wants to find a woman to cultivate with him?
The little rascal ran to the cave entrance and kicked the stone hard.
"Squeak!" she screamed in pain and simply lay down on the ground, clutching her foot.
It must be that little phoenix; my master forbids me from mentioning her name!
Oh my god, I'm so angry! Someone wants to be my mistress!
Inside the cave, Zhuo Yang sat upright, a ball of azure flame rising from his palm. This was the Samadhi Demon Flame, a magical flame similar to the Samadhi Divine Flame.
"The Samadhi Divine Fire can be used to fight enemies, heal wounds, and is also a divine fire for refining magical artifacts and elixirs." Zhuo Yang stared at the demonic fire and exhaled a breath of turbid air. "My Samadhi Demonic Fire possesses the same abilities!"
The azure demonic flames rose more than three feet high, and Zhuo Yang immediately grabbed the Luan Spider Vine and threw it into the flames.
The vines immediately began to burn, but the spider-shaped part in the middle emitted a red light.
Zhuo Yang calmed his mind and carefully controlled the flames, refining it little by little...
……
As the sun rose in the east, Yang Xi stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, a disdainful sneer on his face. The city seemed to be beneath his feet, firmly planted under his weight.
With a "bang," the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ma Jian'an rushed in in a panic.
“Mr. Ma, have you forgotten the basic etiquette of knocking on the door?” Yang Xi turned around and looked at Ma Jian’an with disgust.
"I'm sorry!" Ma Jian'an's face turned pale, and he seemed unable to explain in time. "Last night, the Fu family's house was set on fire!"
"What?" Yang Xi's expression changed drastically, and his composure as a strategist vanished instantly.
He glared fiercely at Ma Jian'an. "Who did this?"
“Zhuo Yang!” Ma Jian’an gritted his teeth, his hands trembling. “The news has been blocked. Everyone is saying that Fu Jing was so heartbroken that she burned paper money at home and set the house on fire.”
"My men, through nearby surveillance footage, discovered that Zhuo Yang had been near the Fu family's residence. He left the Fu family's house with three other people and even set fire to the Fu family's villa!"
Unfortunately, the scene of the parade of a hundred ghosts couldn't be captured by the cameras, otherwise Ma Jian'an would have known what a terrible thing Zhuo Yang had done—wiping out an entire family!
"Where is Fu Jing?" Yang Xi asked with a grim face. "If something happens to Fu Jing, and the young master gets angry, I can't bear his wrath, and you certainly can't!"
Ma Jian'an immediately snapped to attention and quickly said, "I sent people to look for her. The nearby surveillance footage shows that Fu Jing drove away in a car. Judging by the time, my men should have found her by now!"
"Bring her here, I have questions for her!" Yang Xi turned to look out the window, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger.
If something happens to Fu Jing, he won't be able to explain it to Wang Shanlong. More importantly, he needs to know what Zhuo Yang has done to the Fu family.
The Wang family was well aware of the Fu family's hidden power. Wang Shanlong had instructed them to do everything in their power to keep the Fu family under their control...
An hour later, Ma Jian'an's phone rang. He answered the call and then showed a relaxed expression.
"We've found Fu Jing. I've ordered them to bring her back immediately!"
Yang Xi ignored him, her sinister gaze fixed on the Lingzhou city area.
Zhuo Yang, what exactly do you want to do? Are you going to retaliate?
It wasn't until noon that Fu Jing was led into the room by two disciples of the Ma family.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xi felt a chill run down his spine and asked in a sinister tone, "Miss Fu, what did Zhuo Yang do to you?"
Fu Jing raised her head, expressionless, her eyes vacant, like a walking corpse. She did not respond to Yang Xi's question, looking dazed and confused.
A member of the Fu family explained in a low voice, "When we found her, she was sitting blankly in the car, almost molested by some thugs. We don't know how she ended up like this!"
Ma Jian'an waved for his disciple to leave the room, then walked to Yang Xi's side and whispered, "Mr. Yang, something's not right. It looks to me like Miss Fu was... was... done to her!"
He made a lewd gesture with both hands, which any man could understand.
Yang Xi glanced at the gesture, gritted his teeth in anguish, and whispered, "How long has Zhuo Yang stayed at the Fu family?"
Ma Jian'an pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "When Fu Jing left... it was about three hours after Zhuo Yang entered the Fu family!"
"Damn it!" Yang Xi cursed angrily, "Get out of here, there are some things you shouldn't have heard!"
Ma Jian'an wasn't angry. He knew the more he knew, the faster he would die. He quickly left the room and closed the door behind him.
Silence fell over the suite. Yang Xi stared at Fu Jing for a long time before finally saying with a grim face, "Miss Fu, you know that the young master likes you very much!"
Fu Jing suddenly looked up, as if she had finally come to her senses.
"Like me?" She gave a few bitter laughs, her face full of sarcasm. "Wang Shanlong has never liked me. What he values is the power of the Fu family!"
"Unfortunately, the Fu family's power is completely gone; they were all killed by Zhuo Yang!"
"Also, I was insulted by Zhuo Yang!"
"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied with this answer?"
Fu Jing burst into laughter, a laugh tinged with self-mockery, yet also seemingly filled with disdain for the entire world.
"What did you say?" Yang Xi's eyes widened, and he grabbed Fu Jing's neck fiercely, shouting, "You actually let Zhuo Yang sleep with you? How can you live up to the young master's high regard for you?"