Urban Supreme Evil Dragon

"You, get off me!" Su Qingluan felt Wu Qing's hot body and strong masculine scent, and her heart panicked. She hurriedly pushed Wu Qing away.

Although Wu Qing was eager to stop Su Qingluan from practicing her martial arts, he was also tempted to do so.

But knowing it was inappropriate, he reluctantly got up and reached out to help Su Qingluan up.

Su Qingluan rolled her eyes at Wu Qing, pushed Wu Qing's hand away, and stood up on her own.

But she brushed against her wound, wincing in pain, and looked at Wu Qing with even more resentment in her eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and endured the pain to stand up on his own.

But by then it was already dark.

It was in the mountains again, pitch black, which was quite frightening.

This made Su Qingluan subconsciously move closer to Wu Qing.

Wu Qing took the opportunity to put his arm around her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, just hold me if you're scared."

Su Qingluan blushed and pushed Wu Qing away in embarrassment and annoyance, but she didn't dare to distance herself too much from Wu Qing.

"Take me down the mountain quickly," Su Qingluan urged Wu Qing.

Wu Qing nodded without saying anything more and led Su Qingluan down the mountain.

However, the mountain road was difficult to walk on, and it was quite far from the city. After walking for a while, Su Qingluan became increasingly pained and found it harder to walk. Her face became more and more ashamed and ugly, and she would glare at Wu Qing from time to time.

Knowing it was her first time, he still made insatiable demands, causing her excruciating pain.

Wu Qing glanced at her and clearly saw the pain and resentment on her pretty face. Without saying a word, he picked her up by the waist.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Su Qingluan was startled and hurriedly struggled, angrily scolding Wu Qing.

"I'll carry you down the mountain. If you have any objections, I'll put you down." Wu Qing looked at Su Qingluan with a teasing expression.

Su Qingluan immediately shut up. Although she felt ashamed and annoyed, she had to admit that she really couldn't walk anymore; she was exhausted and in pain.

However, being carried in a princess carry by Wu Qing made her feel quite embarrassed and annoyed.

But it must be admitted that Wu Qing was quite perceptive; knowing she was uncomfortable, he held her, which immediately made her feel much more relaxed and comfortable.

But gradually, she became somewhat surprised, because Wu Qing had carried her for so long without his arms swaying at all; he remained very steady, and she couldn't hear any signs of Wu Qing's panting or fatigue.

This physical ability is ridiculously strong.

This guy seems a bit unusual.

Could he be a martial artist?

I recall Wu Qing's domineering strength when he broke open the golden coffin.

The doubts in my heart grew stronger.

Su Qingluan couldn't help but ask, "Wu Qing, are you a martial artist?"

Wu Qing glanced at Su Qingluan and shook his head, saying, "No."

The Dragon God's inheritance he received was far superior to that of martial artists. Moreover, the inheritance contained martial arts, medicine, immortality, and divine arts, among others...

In his eyes now, martial arts are just a minor path.

"You're not a martial artist? How come your physical abilities are so good?" Su Qingluan continued to ask. Only martial artists could have such physical abilities, right?

She had witnessed firsthand just how powerful her own martial artists were.

Moreover, Wu Qing's method of breaking open the golden coffin was something only a martial artist could do.

Is he lying?

Don't you want to tell yourself?

"Oh, I just like working out. Besides, if I were a martial artist, would I be able to be ambushed by Wu Renxing?" Wu Qing said casually. Although they were already in that kind of relationship, Wu Qing still didn't want her to know his secret.

Su Qingluan glanced at Wu Qing and didn't ask any more questions.

More than half an hour later.

The two finally arrived in the city.

I saw the lights.

Su Qingluan hurriedly broke free from Wu Qing, not wanting anyone to see her or take pictures.

Then tomorrow, the headlines in Jiangcheng will feature the trending topic: "Su Qingluan, the eldest daughter of the Su family and the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, having sex with a man in the wild late at night."

"Shall we part ways?" Wu Qing asked Su Qingluan.

"No way, are you going to leave me out here alone so late at night? Aren't you afraid I'll get bullied?" Su Qingluan said coldly. "Escort me home."

Wu Qing shrugged, agreeing with Su Qingluan's point. Besides, Su Qingluan was now his woman, and they had both taken each other's virginity; he really couldn't let other men take advantage of her.

"Give me your coat!" Su Qingluan said again.

After all, she was disheveled and her private parts were exposed, which was fine when there were no lights on the mountain.

The lights are on now; we can't let this continue.

Without hesitation, Wu Qing took off his tattered coat and handed it to Su Qingluan.

Su Qingluan hurriedly took it and wrapped it around her body.

Although it looks bad, at least it covers most of the vital areas.

Only her snow-white legs were still exposed, long, straight, and flawless, breathtakingly beautiful.

Wu Qing felt a tightness in his chest and became somewhat restless.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" Su Qingluan glared at Wu Qing with a hint of panic in her heart, and hurriedly left.

Wu Qing stood guard to one side, enjoying the night breeze and admiring the beautiful woman—it was truly the ultimate enjoyment.

Fortunately, the Su family mansion was not far from Nanshan. It took only a dozen minutes to get there.

When Wu Qing and Su Qingluan appeared under the security camera at the entrance of the Su family mansion, the security guard on duty was terrified.

He roared as he rushed out of the duty room, "Ah, something terrible has happened! It's haunted! The ghosts of Miss and Wu Qing are back!!"

The entire Su family was in an uproar. A large number of people rushed out, but no one dared to go outside.

They all looked at Su Tianming, whose expression was solemn.

"Mr. Su, what do you think we should do? Should we call the Taoist priests from Leiyin Temple or the masters from Leiyin Monastery to come and perform a ritual for the deceased?" Bodyguard captain Lu Dalong asked Su Tianming, swallowing hard.

Su Tianming's forehead was sweating slightly. Ignoring Lu Dalong's suggestion, he shouted, "Please, Mr. Duan."

Immediately, someone went to the back to invite Duan Qingyun, a senior retainer of the Su family.

Soon, Duan Qingyun arrived. He also knew what had happened, and his expression was somewhat solemn.

Su Tianming asked nervously, "Mr. Duan, how should we handle this situation?"

Duan Qingyun was also puzzled, but as a senior retainer of the Su family, he had to find a way to resolve this situation.

He took a deep breath. As a martial artist at the peak of the Body Tempering Realm, his blood and qi were vigorous, and he had a certain ability to resist ghosts and the like. He said in a deep voice, "Open the door. I'll go out and meet them. You don't need to go out yet."

Su Tianming nodded and immediately ordered someone to open the gate.

Duan Qingyun walked out the door with a solemn expression, his blood and qi pushed to their limit. His gaze was like lightning as he stared at Wu Qing and Su Qingluan, and he shouted, "Are you human or ghost?"

Upon seeing Duan Qingyun, Su Qingluan hurriedly said, "Mr. Duan, Wu Qing and I are not dead. We've come out. Please let me in quickly."

Duan Qingyun was stunned: "They're not dead? How is that possible? That was a gold coffin and a silver outer coffin, and they've been buried for so long. Miss, I know that many people don't think they're dead when they first die, and that they'll come home."

"But you need to think about your parents. You are a ghost, and they are living people. If you come in and contact them, it will damage their yang energy. This is what they mean by 'the human and the ghost are on different paths.' Don't worry, young lady, we will go and perform a ritual to help you pass on to the afterlife at dawn."

"You should go back now, don't frighten the master and mistress."

Duan Tianming's words were very sincere, which moved Su Qingluan deeply. However, she still patiently explained, "Mr. Duan, don't worry, I know what you're saying. If I were really dead, I definitely wouldn't come back to scare my parents. I'm also very grateful to them for arranging this ghost marriage for me. But I'm really not dead. If you don't believe me, you can touch Wu Qing and see if he's dead or alive."

After Su Qingluan finished speaking, she looked at Wu Qing and gestured for him to go over and let Duan Qingyun touch it.

Wu Qing snorted, wanting to say that he had no interest in letting a man touch him.

But in this situation, it would be really hard to explain if Duan Qingyun wasn't allowed to touch it.

He had no choice but to walk up to Duan Qingyun, extend his hand, and say dejectedly, "Go ahead and touch me."

Seeing Wu Qing's actions, Duan Qingyun subconsciously took a step back, thinking to himself, "Can you just touch this thing like that?"

Seeing Duan Qingyun back away, Wu Qing snorted, "Are you going to touch me or not? If you don't, I'll touch you."