Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

Roar!

Suddenly, a ferocious beast's scream jolted Jiang Yueming's brain. He snapped back to reality and was surprised to find the black-headed octopus dead in front of him, with a jet-black, smooth bead floating in the void.

"What... is going on?" Jiang Yueming asked, extremely puzzled, seeing the black-headed octopus not moving at all.

Did I make the black-headed octopus look so cool? I just stood in front of it for a moment and it became inferior?

Jiang Yueming turned her head away, dismissing the unrealistic idea, and reached out to put the Hun Tian Ink Pearl into her pocket.

Regardless of how this black-headed octopus died, such a treasure cannot be wasted.

Jiang Yue and the others had tried their best to obtain it but failed, yet two years later Jiang Yueming obtained it easily.

This is truly a cruel twist of fate.

After taking the beads, Jiang Yueming turned around and met Fu Dongliu's burning gaze, just like parents looking at their newborn child for the first time.

"What... what are you doing? Let me say it first, my orientation is more normal than anyone else's," Jiang Yueming said, taking two steps back.

puff!

Ignoring everything Jiang Yueming was saying, Fu Dongliu rushed forward and hugged him tightly, exclaiming excitedly, "Jiang Yueming, Jiang Yueming, you are truly a genius alchemist!"

After analyzing the ashes of the herbs on the ground, he concluded that it wasn't that he had failed to refine the pills, but rather that Jiang Yueming was able to disperse the pills into powder that flowed in the air!

The black-headed octopus just now died suddenly because it ingested too much of the beast venom pills!

This skill is incredible; it's a truly deadly technique that can kill without leaving a trace!

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Yueming listened to Fu Dongliu's explanation and nodded perfunctorily.

In his opinion, this was just a useless thing!

Wouldn't it be faster to take the pill immediately after refining it? Why wait to slowly inhale it from the air?

Is this crazy?

However, if you had some poison pills or something, killing people would certainly be much easier.

"Alright, alright, get out of my way!" Jiang Yueming shoved Fu Dongliu aside, her face grumpy.

These two grown men are hugging each other like women in broad daylight. What kind of behavior is this?

With Fu Dongliu no longer a burden, Jiang Yueming straightened her clothes and was about to leave when her eyes swept across a beautiful spring scene.

Bathed in soft light, Jiang Qian revealed her alluring curves, and droplets of water refracted the light, revealing her fair skin. She was sleeping peacefully at this moment, and her jade-like face seemed to exude a fatal charm.

It evokes images of springtime on the African savanna, where animals begin to unleash their natural instincts and find a good place for their genes to go.

Jiang Yueming grinned, took the initiative to cover her with his coat, then picked up Jiang Qian and left with a light step.

……

"Are you sure? Jiang Yueming sent you?"

At this moment, Chen Qingling looked at Han Liqiu in front of her with some doubt in her beautiful eyes and asked.

Previously, Han Liqiu learned from the Tiger Guard that Jiang Wushen had instructed Hei Leiya to specially send Chen Qingling's family.

At that time, he knew that this was a good opportunity to win over Chen Qingling, but he was also worried about Jiang Wushen's power.

If something happens on the way, wouldn't Jiang Wushen skin Han Liqiu alive?

However, all these worries disappeared after that man named Song Jiu arrived.

Jiang Yueming is barely able to protect herself right now, so how could she possibly care about Chen Qingling?

Now the entire Black Thunder Cliff knows Jiang Wushen's true strength and weaknesses, and the welcoming banquet in a while will be his farewell feast!

The deep-seated grudge from three years ago and the repeated attempts by Jiang Wushen to secretly block their path to wealth over the years will all be settled at this banquet!

"Yes, Jiang Wushen specifically instructed us to safely escort Miss Chen and her family to the Holy Dragon Empire."

Han Liqiu knelt down before Chen Qingling, revealing a seemingly harmless smile.

"This..." Chen Qingling pursed her red lips and hesitated.

She always felt that the man in front of her named Han Liqiu seemed to desire her, a feeling she had experienced with Liu Jun.

She remained wary of Han Liqiu, especially since she hadn't seen Jiang Yueming for two days.

"Wouldn't he even come to see me off?"

A pang of sorrow welled up in Chen Qingling's heart, and she lowered her gaze slightly as she thought to herself.

Seeing Chen Qingling's deep suspicion, a cold glint flashed in Han Liqiu's eyes, and he smiled again, "Please rest assured, Miss. Although we are bandits, you know that even if we have the greatest worries, we would not dare to offend Jiang Wushen."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Qingling thought about it again and realized that it made sense. She stood on the platform, tiptoed, and looked up one last time at the escort agency's camp, searching for the figure she had been longing for.

But in the end, he returned to the carriage dejectedly and began to tidy his clothes.

"Then I'll trouble you, Young Master Han. I'll set off now."

Hearing Chen Qingling's soft, sweet voice, Han Liqiu, standing outside the car, wiped away the drool that was almost spilling out and replied, "Yes, Miss Chen."

Just now, Chen Qingling's tiptoeing exposed her perfect figure to Han Liqiu's eyes, and he almost couldn't resist having sex on the spot.

"Hehe, Chen Qingling, we can finally get a good night's sleep tonight."

.....

Black Thunder Cliff

After Jiang Yueming escorted Jiang Qian back to her room, he opened the door and left.

Before he arrived at Black Thunder Cliff, the Tiger Guards had prepared a large table of fine wine and food to welcome him, and the caravan had also been invited. The entire cliff was bustling with activity, just like during the New Year.

Red paper decorations filled the entire Black Thunder Hall, and the aromas of meat and wine wafted all around.

dong dong!

Jiang Yueming was on his way to the main hall for the banquet when he suddenly heard a whistling sound.

He followed the sound and slowly approached a side room. The moaning inside became more intense, and judging from the faint sound, it must be a woman inside.

"Strange? Why does my brow keep twitching?" Jiang Yueming touched his brow and muttered to himself.

"Never mind, let's see what's inside first."

Jiang Yueming slowly reached her hand toward the door, her eyes completely calm.

"Hey! Jiang Wushen!"

Just as his hand was about to reach the door, Han Liqiu suddenly appeared and patted him on the shoulder.

He shuddered and turned around, slapping her across the face.

"what!"

Han Liqiu screamed in agony as he clutched his swollen face, a flash of anger in his eyes.

However, the dissipation quickly vanished, and he put on a polite smile as he looked at Jiang Yueming.

"Oh, sorry Han Liqiu, you scared me just now," Jiang Yueming said with a mischievous smile when she saw Han Liqiu's disheveled appearance.

"It's alright, it's all my fault. By the way, the owner is already waiting for you at this hour. Let's go to the lobby."

Han Liqiu turned around and gestured for Jiang Yueming to go to the banquet together.

Seeing this, Jiang Yueming's eyes darkened, and she sneered, "Han Liqiu, something's not right with you. You weren't this polite before."

Three years ago, when Jiang Yue was suppressing the bandits at Hei Leiya, Han Liqiu was the most arrogant one, and then he was beaten up by Zhang Qing'er.

"Well... Martial God, you know perfectly well what arrogance I had left after being dealt with by Miss Zhang Qing'er back then."

Han Liqiu bowed his head, revealing an extremely humble smile.

"Is that so?" Jiang Yueming looked at Han Liqiu with a cold gaze and said indifferently.

He had heard Zhang Qing'er say before that Han Liqiu was very cunning and that a beating wouldn't change him.

Either kill this person outright, or suppress him with power forever.

There must be absolutely no leniency!

Pfft!

Han Liqiu sensed a strange murderous intent in Jiang Yueming's tone and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"Jiang Wushen! Let me be frank, there are indeed women in here."

"But I bought it! I bought it from a brothel! Please just turn a blind eye!"

Seeing Han Liqiu create a small pool of blood, Jiang Yueming pondered for a moment and glanced back at the door.

Han Liqiu wasn't lying; you could tell from the voice that it was indeed a woman.

However, since it was bought from that kind of place, Jiang Yueming couldn't interfere. After all, the woman had gone to that place, so she should have been mentally prepared.

Struggling now is a waste of energy; it would be better to take some money from Han Liqiu and prepare for retirement.

According to Han Liqiu's habits, he was just looking for something new.

Get up.

"Shall we go to the main hall now, Martial God?" Han Liqiu slowly stood up, bowing slightly as he asked cautiously.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming's eyes flashed with a serious expression, and she said solemnly, "No, I want you to open the door. I want to go and ask that woman myself if she really came from a brothel."

"What?"