Zongwu: Invincible from Huang Rong

Everyone hates to see flatterers flattering others, but no one doesn't like to see flatterers flattering themselves.

why?

comfortable!

"You are pretty good, but I have a word of advice for you, be careful of Huo Tianqing."

Dugu Yihe looked up suddenly when he heard the words, and there was no flattery on his surprised face, only confusion.

He seemed to be wondering how Su Yun knew the name Huo Tianqing, and also seemed to be wondering why he was asked to be careful of a butler.

But no matter what, Dugu Yihe didn't dare to ask any more questions. He kept this sentence in his heart and said to Su Yun who had already picked up the tea: "I will take my leave."

Then he crawled back to the door on his knees, then stood up, lowered his head and turned to go out.

Su Yun finished the tea in the cup and smiled at Lin Xian'er who walked in:

"When I was in the Xiantian realm, I was the one kneeling below. Later, when I became a celestial being, some people knelt in front of me, while others stood. But now that I am a perfect celestial being, no one dares to stand and talk to me."

Lin Xian'er thought that it was her attitude that angered Su Yun. Her delicate face turned pale and she knelt down in panic, opening her mouth to explain.

Su Yun had already appeared in front of her and reached out to help her up. "Do you know why I only brought you and not Tianmei and Shiyin?"

"I don't know." Lin Xian'er became more and more frightened. She didn't dare to look up at Su Yun. Her breathing became rapid and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Su Yun looked at Lin Xian'er trembling there. Her beautiful face and charming cheeks seemed to be filled with alluring charm hidden in her carefully carved facial features.

This is a bitch.

In the original novel, whether it was a hero, a waiter, or even a beggar on the street, as long as she was happy, she would open her legs and let those people enjoy her.

But now, ever since this woman had taken the first blood, she has started to study martial arts diligently. From being powerless at the beginning to now having the strength of the eighth level of innateness, she has worked very hard.

Too bad she's not qualified.

But she is ambitious!

Her ambition comes from vanity. She wants to be the focus of the world, to be sought after by countless people, to tease and play with those who are high and mighty, and to make them bow down at her feet.

So, Su Yun was ready to give her this opportunity.

"There is a killer organization called Huanyinfang. They only accept women. The leader is called Empress. I like her very much. Tianmei has a high level of cultivation, but she has a more important mission now. Shiyin's cultivation is not enough and her heart is too soft, so you are the only one left."

Su Yun gently pinched Lin Xian'er's chin, his pure fingers and eyes flashing with a sharp light.

But what Lin Xian'er saw was the indifference hidden deep in his eyes. In his eyes, she was just like an ornamental object, occasionally used to hold some valuable things.

But Su Yun can have as many of these items as he wants!

Am I the only one left?

Lin Xian'er only felt a sense of humiliation spreading in her heart. It was because she had no other choice, so she could only choose herself, not because of trust, or anything else...

Lin Xian'er remembered what Su Yun had said before, and understood what Su Yun meant by what he said to her - strength determines status.

Fist is power!

"I will not let my master down, I will definitely take over Huanyinfang!"

Lin Xian'er attempted to prove her worth by swearing an oath.

But Su Yun is not used to eating cakes.

"There are nine holy maidens in Huanyinfang, all of whom are masters. You have three months. As long as you can capture any one of them, you can get a reward from me."

"But if you can't catch it," Su Yun let go of his hand, the smile on his face never changing, just like his calm tone, "then you can go back and be a vase for the rest of your life."

"I will not let my master down." Lin Xian'er's eyes showed determination, but some things cannot be done just by being determined. She was still a little hesitant, "May I ask my master, can I reveal my identity?"

Lin Xianer thought of taking advantage of the situation.

"You can use any method you want, but I don't want any trouble. I want to see ability, not power."

Su Yun didn't care about Lin Xian'er's idea of taking advantage of the situation. This was what she should do. In other words, Lin Xian'er was a signal he was sending to the world.

I am coming.

Lin Xianer's strength is low enough, a mere innate realm. If she is thrown into the Xuanming Sect, which is as famous as the Huanyin Sect, she is only at the level of the Black and White Impermanence.

But Su Yun just wanted to let such a weak person take down Huanyinfang.

Even if it is a failure.

The death of the maid was also the reason why he took action.

If that was not enough, he could also say that Lin Xian'er was pregnant, then find a random baby's body and throw it over, burying the mother and child together.

In any case, all he lost was a vase that he was tired of playing with.

Although Lin Xian'er left.

But a new housekeeper is on the way, and she is more suitable than Lin Xian'er.

But before this time.

Su Yun came to the next room and continued what he had not finished before.

It's clearly daytime.

But the doors and windows of the room were closed tightly, and even the curtains were drawn, making it a little dark.

Zhao Min was "lying" on the bed.

Her legs were spread apart, with thin iron chains tied around her ankles, forcing her into a split position. Her tight, plump private parts were exposed in front of Su Yun, just like a light brown mark on her white bun.

Her hands were raised above her head, with thin chains tied around her wrists, connecting her to the wall. This posture made her slightly developed face seem to have grown a lot bigger.

Her eyes were covered with black cloth and her ears were blocked with special earplugs. Only the upper and lower air vents on her body were free.

Zhao Min is very scared now.

She used to think she was not afraid of the dark.

But now, the darkness and silence seemed like an approaching gate, breeding countless fears.

What’s scary is the unknown behind the darkness—Zhao Min doesn’t even dare to guess how Su Yun will torture her next.

But the more she dared not think about it, the more terrible thoughts popped up in her mind. Her tears had already wet the black cloth, but the room was also dim and she could not see the outside world at all.

Beg out loud?

Zhao Min still remembered the bet she made with Su Yun at the beginning.

As long as I can hold on for the day, win or lose will let me be free and return to the grassland.

But now, how long has it been going on?

Chapter 104: Taming and Atoning

Su Yun never thought that the so-called torture was so horrible.

Any physical pain has a threshold. Once that threshold is reached, the person will feel dizzy or even have the opposite illusion.

But the punishment imposed on the mind is like a brand on the soul, making it impossible to escape.

It may even take a lifetime to cleanse it.

What Su Yun wanted to do was certainly not to torture Zhao Min into a lifeless porcelain doll. Such a vase had no meaning at all.

He wanted Zhao Min to maintain her self-awareness while submitting to him from the bottom of her heart and devoting everything to him.

Can you do it?

can.

Because humans are animals too.

As long as it is an animal, it can be domesticated.

What Su Yun is doing now is a prerequisite, a prerequisite for making Zhao Min rely on him invisibly.

Intense darkness and despair swept through my heart, and I was alone, without any light to rely on or believe in.

The pain of feeling suffocated all the time even though you are not in the water will cause an absolute collapse of your rationality and emotions.

And this time.

Su Yun's fingers touched Zhao Min's body, from her toes to her arches, from her arches to her calves, thighs, waist...all the way up.

His fingers lingered on Zhao Min's mouth, touching her lips that had turned pale and cyanotic because of fear.

The black cloth covering Zhao Min's eyes became visibly wet. These were not tears of fear, but rather the boundless joy that filled her heart.

Not abandoned!

In Zhao Min's heart, which was shrouded in endless darkness and despair, a ray of light broke through the haze.

It’s this finger that suddenly appears!

She tried carefully, closed her lips, pinched the finger between her lips, and moved her lips carefully, as if she was speaking, but she still didn't make a sound.

Zhao Min still remembers the bet.

There was no trace of frustration on Su Yun's face. This "day" would not end until Zhao Min's face was covered with a black cloth and she admitted defeat.

Sudden.

Su Yun's eyes lit up.

He felt a little bit of wetness on his fingertips. Although it was just a little bit, it was another new attempt by Zhao Min.

Tease with the tip of your tongue.

When people are at the point of despair, they will abandon all morals and dignity in exchange for what they desire most.

For example, a heavily indebted gambler is so eager for the last sum of money that he is even willing to sell his children for it; for example, for some laundry detergent, a person who is driven crazy will not even hesitate to take the money for his mother's upcoming surgery!

Never underestimate the power of desperate situations.

Just like Zhao Min now.

She released her "charm" as much as possible, and all she wanted to do was to get the owner of this finger to stay here and accompany her longer.

But Su Yun withdrew his finger.

Anxious Zhao Min even bit her own tongue hard for this, even if this action would anger the other party and get her beaten, she was willing to do it!

But how could Su Yun let her bite it?

Every next hour.

Su Yun would expand the contact area every time, from fingertips to fingers, from fingers to half the palm, and then to the entire hand. Every loss would make Zhao Min more eager for the next time.

I could have endured the darkness until I met the light.

The despair caused by dashed hope is far more painful than lasting despair.

……

Just when Su Yun was working tirelessly to tame Zhao Min.

Dugu Yihe, who was as cowardly as a praying mantis in front of him, returned to the Emei Sect’s headquarters.

At this moment, he looked majestic, with a knife in left hand and a sword in right hand hanging on his waist. He had an aura of majesty without even being angry, and his eyes were as cold as lightning.

The Emei Sect rented two small courtyards.

On one side is his lineage.

On one side is the extinct lineage.

He should go back to the left.

But he came to the right.

Ignoring the resentment and horror in the eyes of the female disciples, Dugu Yihe walked into the yard as if no one was around, picked up a chair from the yard, and swaggered to Miejue's room.

At this time, there was a strong smell of medicine in the room. Several female disciples gathered around the bed with concern. Ji Xiaofu was carefully applying medicine to her master.

Miejue's tongue was fine, but his upper and lower lips were cracked and his throat was also severely injured. In the words of the doctor, if he was not properly taken care of, he might not be able to speak for the rest of his life.

Boom!

Dugu Yihe ignored those female disciples and parked his chair in the middle of the room. He put his sword behind his waist, sat on the chair with his sword, and stared at the wall in front of him.

In the inner room on the side.