"Did you kill my people?" Sheng Zhiqiang asked.
"yes."
"Aren't you a little presumptuous?" Sheng Zhiqiang said, and a strong aura suddenly rose up in his body, which was so overwhelming that Shen Lingyu couldn't breathe.
Although Shen Lingyu also has good martial arts, she can't compete with Sheng Zhiqiang's Holy Qigong. Shen Lingyu didn't move or resist, and just allowed Sheng Zhiqiang to show off his power.
Sheng Zhiqiang suddenly swooped over and grabbed Shen Lingyu's neck.
"You have to know that if you dare to kill my people, I can strangle you to death with just one little finger. Don't think that because you are Xiaoling's mother, I don't dare to touch you." Sheng Zhiqiang threatened.
"Lord, of course I know this. It's just that I didn't know how to teach my daughter, and I couldn't satisfy the Lord. So I brought my daughter back first, and trained her on my own. Within a few days, I guarantee that she will be obedient and sensible to the Lord. My wife." Shen Lingyu said confidently.
"Oh? You have this ability?" Sheng Zhiqiang said in disbelief.
"certainly."
"how long?"
"In two more days, it should be almost done." Shen Lingyu replied.
"Okay! Then I will give you two more days. If Xiaoling still cannot satisfy me by then, what should I do?" Sheng Zhiqiang asked.
"Two days later, Xiaoling will definitely obey the Lord's orders and work as a cow or a horse until death." Shen Lingyu said.
"This is the best! Just madam, Xiaoling, my son-in-law has been hungry and thirsty these days, but what should I do?" Sheng Zhiqiang said with a bad smile.
Shen Lingyu didn't move and said softly: "Didn't the Lord still have Miss Yurong and the Master's sisters?"
"How can they compare with Madam and Xiaoling!" Sheng Zhiqiang said, his expression extremely alluring.
He deliberately put the word "Madam" before "Xiao Ling", but came specifically to watch Shen Lingyu's expression.
Seeing the situation, Shen Lingyu seemed to suddenly understand something: "Oops! Xiao Yurong, this bitch, must have told the Lord what she said to me."
It was indeed true, because Sheng Zhiqiang had always respected Shen Lingyu very much in the past, but why was he suddenly dishonest today. Apparently, someone must be fanning the flames.
"Then what does the Lord want? Do you want me, a mature woman, to temporarily replace Xiaoling? I'm afraid that my wretched body will pollute the Lord's holy body." Shen Lingyu has also seen the women in the battle. People knew that they couldn't run away today, so they simply took the initiative to bring it up.
"Madam is in her prime, how can she be called a mature woman? If madam can temporarily relieve my son-in-law's hunger, my son-in-law will naturally be grateful. I just don't know if madam is willing to take Xiaoling's place temporarily?" Sheng Zhiqiang asked.
"As long as the Lord is interested, I will naturally accompany you to the end. If Xiaoling didn't take good care of you before, I can make up for it for you," Shen Lingyu said.
"Okay! However, I want to test the quality first!"
"How to test?"
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Two days later, Shen Lingyu asked to see Sheng Zhiqiang again.
At this time, Sheng Zhiqiang was still drinking and playing games with his sisters, and he was in high spirits.
"Come in!" Sheng Zhiqiang called Shen Lingyu in without any intention of stopping the game.
"Lord! Is the matter done?"
After hearing this, Sheng Zhiqiang became interested, temporarily gave up the game, and asked, "Really?"
"Of course. Xiaoling, go see your husband."
"This slave has met your husband!" Qi Xiaoling stared at Sheng Zhiqiang's body and said, her eyes full of flattery, not at all like the timid Qi Xiaoling before. Moreover, Sheng Zhiqiang also found that Qi Xiaoling's eyes were a little dull.
It's just that Sheng Zhiqiang doesn't care about this. He just wants to dominate Qi Xiaoling. As for where her heart is, even her mother Shen Lingyu doesn't care, so why does he keep so much secret.
"Xiaoling, it's best if you don't make people angry." Sheng Zhiqiang reminded.
"Xiao Ling is not afraid! As long as her husband likes her, Xiao Ling will be a sword and a sea of fire. She will fight to the death and serve as a slave. She will never back down." Xiao Ling's eyes remained motionless as she spoke with certainty.
"The husband wants you..."
"Everything is decided by the husband and mother." After Sheng Zhiqiang finished speaking, Qi Xiaoling was the first to agree.
"Sister flowers, mother and daughter flowers...haha..."
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"Xiaoling, why do you have a strange fragrance on your body?"
"As long as your husband likes it!" Qi Xiaoling replied.
"most!"
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Seeing this, the evil woman suddenly nodded with satisfaction, and then left this evil place.
As soon as this evil woman walked to a deserted place outside the courtyard, she suddenly met a man, the man he hated most in his life.
"Why are you doing this?" Qin Gang asked.
The man is Qin Gang, the Skeleton Sword, and the evil woman is Xiao Yurong.
"If we don't do this, how can we escape if the Lord is still asleep?" Xiao Yurong said.
"Great! It seems that you finally figured it out and want to escape. Then let's leave together!" Qin Gang said, then reached out to pull Xiao Yurong.
But Xiao Yurong didn't let Qin Gang touch a piece of clothes at all, and only said coldly: "You misunderstood! I am just a puppet in the hands of the Lord."
"Then you do this, but you don't want to leave, and you are still the same as before. What's the difference?" Qin Gang asked.
"Of course there is a difference! I want others to become my puppets." Xiao Yurong said suddenly very evilly.
When Qin Gang saw her, he realized that the heart of the woman he loved so deeply was so twisted that even he couldn't look directly at her.
