Chapter 888: The kind of delicate girl who is easy to bully.

It was fine to like beautiful women, love, fancy clothes, and magical treasures, but Murong Ji never indulged in lust.

Turning his head to look at Hou Tu, her wheat-colored, tender skin and pretty face were really unique. Murong Ji liked her very much. He liked the feeling of conquest when he was on her.

Murong Ji subconsciously adjusted the Taoist crown on his head, only to find that he was not wearing it, and could not help but smile bitterly.

"There should be a Saint Tribulation to properly manage these rebellious Saints...especially the two of you!"

"You dare to bewitch me with anything. Once my heart is broken, with my character, I will drag you into an endless abyss, and even break your holy realm."

"Nuwa is like my biological mother to me. She can manipulate me to deal with you. But you can't... Our marriage is already decided, so accept it. I just don't know whether it is an earthly marriage or a human marriage."

Murong Ji dusted himself off and was about to walk down the mountain. The war between humans and demons was about to begin, and he couldn't waste time here.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard in the forest, and countless flames flashed in the forest.

So many people suddenly showed up in the middle of the night. Who should we catch? Is there any need to tell me? ! !
Hou Tu and Murong Ji were startled.

Murong Ji was about to run away, but he didn't want to be caught. Just as he was about to run down the mountain, in a panic, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Hou Tu.

He dragged Murong Ji forcefully and dived into the cold water.

Murong Ji was still a little frightened and couldn't react. He looked at Hou Tu's frightened and tangled face and finally reacted.

After all, what the two of them did was shameful.

[Hahahaha! Haha! Little bitch! You actually got this day!] Nuwa's mocking voice suddenly rang in my ears.

After entering the water, Hou Tu finally reacted. There was no need to react so strongly as she was already mentally prepared and had enough time to deal with it.

The sudden appearance of the Wu Clan destroyed all of Hou Tu's mental preparations.

Murong Ji and Hou Tu looked at each other, feeling helpless, and even thought of Nuwa pounding the bed and laughing.

That smug laugh wasn't at all for demonstration.

The face behind him was blue and purple, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed. If eyes could kill, Nuwa and Murong Ji would have died hundreds of times.

The two men dived underwater, not daring to make a sound.

Looking up at the water surface, the people of the Witch Clan above were being searched by other ancestor witches. The quasi-saints were not easy to fool, and they would be discovered at the slightest sign of trouble.

Murong Ji secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and bubbles gurgled up along the river. Then he realized, what was he afraid of? ! !

He is not Hou Tu, so he doesn't need to live in the Wu clan.

Then, Murong Ji swam towards the surface of the water. [This is getting more and more ridiculous. I was dragged underwater by Hou Tu for some unknown reason. It seems like I am so shameful.]

Not long after he walked, Hou Tu grabbed Murong Ji's ankle, and with a fierce and warning look in her eyes, she pulled him back.

Murong Ji curled the corner of his mouth and swam upwards fiercely.

【If we want to die socially, let’s die socially together! 】

Hou Tu's face turned black with anger, and she wished she could kill Murong Ji. This bastard was so infuriating!
If she went out now, it would be even harder to explain. Wouldn't her prestige in the Wu tribe be severely hit? How could she face her brothers and sisters?
How to face the second generation of the witch clan?

With a rage in his heart, he pulled Murong Ji down fiercely, and used Murong Ji's Tianshan Zhemei Hand technique to clamp Murong Ji and pin him against the cliff wall under the water.

Murong Ji felt extremely aggrieved. Ever since he came down from Fengqi Mountain, he had been controlled by these twelve witch ancestors.

How could he allow them to forcibly marry and seize the future fortune of the human race? Murong Ji returned his hand with the same Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

Tianshan Zhemei Hand, this palm technique was originally a martial arts style, and was later improved many times by Murong Ji.

This palm technique consists of nine moves in total, but within these nine moves, countless martial arts techniques are summarized.

In this regard, Murong Ji was able to perfectly crush Hou Tu. With one capture, he pinned Hou Tu against the cliff wall under the cold water.

Attack and defend aliens!

Hou Tu also wanted to learn his moves and counterattack again.

Murong Ji would never give her a chance. He clamped Hou Tu's joints with all his strength and pressed her against the underwater cliff.

Hou Tu became anxious and subconsciously wanted to use her magic power to turn the situation around.

Murong Ji saw that things were not going well, so he leaned over to Hou Tu's ear and whispered, "If we start now, we will be discovered by your brothers...! You don't want to be discovered, do you?"

Hou Tu's face changed and her struggling movements gradually slowed down.

Just when Hou Tu was hesitating, she gave Murong Ji an opportunity.

Without saying a word, he began to float to the surface of the water, dragging Hou Tu.

Hou Tu was so angry that she almost choked on the water, and she couldn't struggle free. In a hurry, she pushed Murong Ji directly against the stone wall.

The underwater fight was not intense. If Hou Tu did not use her magic power, she would not be able to suppress Murong Ji physically.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk suppressed Murong Ji's essence, energy and spirit, but the power cultivated in his body could not be suppressed. Murong Ji's physical fitness was no worse than that of the Ancestral Witch!

Hou Tuyi was pressed against the cliff wall again, and endless water washed over their bodies.

Murong Ji looked at Hou Tu's struggling hair, swimming in the water like a water snake.

The moonlight shone through the water and onto the two of them, reflecting Hou Tu's wheat-colored skin and delicate face, which was full of stubbornness and unwillingness to accept defeat. Her brows were full of worry and guilt, and her expression was complex and changeable.

Murong Ji laughed out loud, and after a struggle, Hou Tu's animal skin dress was already in disarray, swollen by the impact of the water flow.

This time, the scenery of the hills under the moonlight was completely revealed.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. He remembered... after the two of them finished, he felt panic in his heart. It seemed that Hou Tu was only wearing an outer animal skin dress. As for the inner...

He turned his hand and pressed Hou Tu against the stone wall.

The sudden movement made Hou Tu a little confused. She turned around and stared at Murong Ji as if warning him to be honest.

The next moment, Hou Tu suddenly lowered her head and saw a pair of large hands dishonestly hugging her slender waist.

Hou Tu turned around angrily and said, "Be quiet! If you move again, I will beat you to death even if Big Brother finds out!"

Murong Ji looked at Hou Tu, who was looking at him with a look that seemed to want to tear him apart alive. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, leaned close to Hou Tu's ear, and whispered softly, "They haven't left yet, don't make a sound."

Hou Tu was a little confused. He wanted to drag her out of the water before, but now he wanted her to be quiet? !

The next moment, Hou Tu's pupils widened, her rosy lips slightly opened, and the air in her mouth continued to rise.

With their heads held high and their necks stretched subconsciously, geese, geese, geese sing with their necks raised to the sky.

Coming back to her senses, Hou Tu was both angry and anxious. She gritted her teeth and threw a punch towards Murong Ji, but was held back by Murong Ji.

On the bank of the cold water, Dijiang looked around solemnly, and finally set his eyes on the water stains in front of him.

There were signs of human activity here not long ago, but there was no sign of anyone else.

Dijiang raised his head and looked towards the other side of the cold water. The witches there shook their torches, which meant that no traces were found.

The people sent out to search gradually returned, but there was still no news.

Dijiang's pair of smart eyes fell under the sea water. Without saying much, he just winked at Jiufeng beside him.

Jiufeng nodded, dived silently into the water, dived into a place where the moonlight could not reach, and searched underwater bit by bit.

The moonlight penetrated into the cold water, revealing wisps of moonlight, which was very bright.

Most of the underwater rocks were washed smooth, but some of them were harder and remained.

Jiufeng moved forward slowly, passed a rock depression, and saw the other side of the rock. She was stunned for a moment.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and confirmed that the one being bullied was Hou Tu.

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. He was about to go forward to help Hou Tu and beat to death the man who was bullying her behind her.

He paused for another moment, with various expressions on his face. Who is Hou Tu? The strongest among the twelve witch ancestors, if she doesn't want to, who else can bully her? ! !
Even if Donghuang and Dijun were put together, they might not be able to defeat her.

Next, Jiufeng didn’t dare to think about it.

After coming to her senses, Jiufeng returned to the land quietly and looked at Dijiang with hesitation, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

She bit her lip, and under Dijiang's solemn gaze, she carefully walked behind him and whispered what she had just seen.

Di Jiang was stunned and asked blankly: "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?!"

Jiufeng nodded heavily.

Di Jiang suddenly fell silent. After thinking for a long time, he waved his hand to the Wu Clan and said, "Go back!"

Jiu Feng hesitated a little, "Emperor Jiang Wuzu, that..."

Thinking it was not a good idea, I didn’t continue talking.

Di Jiang's eyes were solemn. He understood what Jiu Feng wanted to say. He was silent for a moment, then said, "Leave a clean piece of clothing behind."

Then he hurried back to the Wu tribe with his men. He wanted to discuss some things with his other brothers, especially the matter of Hou Tu.

Hou Tu is extremely important to his Wu clan. He can't tell whether it is right or wrong to sacrifice himself for the good fortune of the human race.

I don’t know whether I made a profit or a loss.

Jiufeng waited until everyone had left before she took out a set of clothes, especially the underwear, and carefully placed it on a clean stone in a visible place.

After taking a look underwater, she sank into the jungle with a blushing face.

It was almost dawn.

There was movement beneath the cold water.

The two men climbed up the shore one after the other.

After standing firm, Murong Ji's whole body shook, and his internal strength exploded, directly shaking off all the water stains on his body.

The clothes were half dry, and he relied on his strong body to dry the clothes.

Turning her head to look at Hou Tu, her face was blushing, her body was soaked, and her hair was full of water stains, making her look somewhat pitiful.

At first glance, she's the kind of delicate girl who's easy to bully.

(End of this chapter)