The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Xue Wanwan and Si Qinxuan were still tied and hung under the tree. Xue Wanwan was still innocent: "Why don't you let us go?"

"Ah? Did I say I would let you go? I just asked you to choose one of the two." Mu Qiaoyin looked innocent.

"You don't keep your word!" Xue Wanwan knew that she was being fooled and her face turned red with anger.

"You must be crazy to try to reason with the Demon Cult." Mu Qiaoyin whipped Xue Wanwan with a whip after a disagreement.

When Si Qinxuan heard Xue Wanwan's scream, a storm of hatred brewed in his eyes, "Come to me if you have anything to say!"

"I'm coming for you." Mu Qiaoyin broke his other leg without saying anything else, and humiliated him, "You look like a prince, and you're just like a beggar on the street."

Si Qinxuan was convulsing in pain, and he felt like he was about to mutate, with his legs hanging limply.

Xue Wanwan couldn't bear to see Si Qinxuan's miserable condition. She didn't feel any gratitude or sympathy towards Si Qinxuan at this moment. Instead, she resented him. If he hadn't tortured Mu Qiaoyin in his previous life and had just given her a quick death, they wouldn't be so miserable now.

Mu Qiaoyin then whipped Si Qinxuan twenty more times. The whip soaked in chili water repeatedly hit the wound that had not yet healed and had exposed red flesh, and Si Qinxuan let out muffled groans.

Xue Wanwan shrank her neck and said nothing, for she was afraid that Mu Qiaoyin would hit her too.

After Mu Qiaoyin finished beating him, she felt exhausted, so she decided to ask someone else to act as the thug, and it would be more appropriate for her to watch from the side.

Since the Demon Cult members couldn't arrive in a short time, she would knock out all the disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley first, and then carry them away one by one.

Si Qinxuan's two subordinates had been killed by her long ago. There was no way she could spread the news!

After doing all this, Mu Qiaoyin clapped his hands and left.

She returned to the inn. Yan Tingjun had finished his meal and the moment he saw her, he reflexively avoided her aggressive gaze.

Mu Qiaoyin finished her work and felt more cheerful than ever before. "I heard that Hongxia City is holding a Lantern Festival tonight. Why don't we go out and have some fun?"

Yan Tingjun didn't refuse. If he didn't go out, this bad girl would press him on the bed again, doing this and that...

Starting from the evening, lanterns were hung high in Hongxia City. The red, orange and pink lanterns looked like colorful lanterns, and were tied into various red silk hangings. There were crowds of people, and the faces of the people were all shining with joy.

Mu Qiaoyin held Yan Tingjun's hand, and Yan Tingjun rarely ruined the atmosphere and held her hand obediently.

If they didn't hold hands, Mu Qiaoyin would threaten him into kissing him in public.

Yan Tingjun felt a little aggrieved, but he felt very sweet inside. What does this mean? It means that Qiao Yin must like him very much.

Although he was embarrassed to express his true feelings, he still wrote that he and Mu Qiaoyin would never be separated for the rest of their lives when they were lighting lanterns together.

He leaned closer to her, his lips trembling uncontrollably, and he endured the tension in his heart and said solemnly: "I like you, and I want to be with you forever."

The light illuminated Yan Tingjun's handsome and serious face. Mu Qiaoyin's heart skipped a beat. He had to admit that he was bewitched by Yan Tingjun at this moment. He wanted to press him on the bed and fuck him hard...

Yan Tingjun felt frightened by her fierce gaze and took the initiative to put his hand on her shoulder.

Mu Qiaoyin took his hand and stood up, and together they went to guess lantern riddles, eat delicious food, and watch acrobatics...

Yan Tingjun seldom encounters festivals. In such a bustling city, he feels happy and relaxed. With the girl he likes by his side, his joyful mood remains high.

Until they returned to the inn, Yan Tingjun's heart was pounding. Thinking of Mu Qiaoyin's domineering behavior last night, his waist began to ache again.

Mu Qiaoyin settled Yan Tingjun down and said, "I'll be back later tonight, you go to bed first."

"What happened?" Yan Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little disappointed but also worried about her.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I have captured all the disciples of the Valley of Divine Doctors and made them work for me. The Valley of Divine Doctors is still there, it just moved. You can still be the number one doctor in the world." Mu Qiaoyin probably didn't know that what she said shocked Yan Tingjun.

He just thought that Mu Qiaoyin had ruined Guan Qingxian. "Oh, Guan Qingxian. He and the current King of Li, Si Qinxuan, were competing for one woman. The woman chose Si Qinxuan, and he fell off a cliff and died." Mu Qiaoyin provided the news about Guan Qingxian, which shocked him again.

I have complicated feelings. Guan Qingxian just died like this?

Mu Qiaoyin told him about the love-hate relationship between Guan Qingxian and the other two. Yan Tingjun found it hard to believe. Could Guan Qingxian be so devoted to someone else?

Mu Qiaoyin went out after he finished speaking. Fu Chengyuan and Zixun both came, bringing thirty disciples of the Demon Sect to move the people.

Fu Chengyuan walked forward and looked at Mu Qiaoyin. He was intact, except for the obvious mark on his neck.

Zixun's eyes became ambiguous: "Master, where did you rob a man again?"

After saying that, he winked at Cheng Yuan.

Someone is an honest and good husband in the church, while the leader is living a life of debauchery outside, and he is not jealous at all?

Zixun didn't notice Fu Chengyuan's change of mood, but was glared at by him, "Mind yourself, if your lover runs away again, break his legs."

Mu Qiaoyin became interested when she heard this, and Zixun also started to imitate her behavior, trying to steal a husband?

Fu Chengyuan looked at Mu Qiaoyin with gentle eyes, "There was a weakling with mediocre kung fu who depended on Zixun. At first, he just wanted to find someone with strong martial arts skills as a backer. Unexpectedly, Zixun was really interested in him. When she found out that she was a member of the Demon Sect, she ran away without saying a word..."

Of course he failed to escape in the end, as Zixun simply drugged him and the two of them ended up having sex.

The young man was only eighteen years old, and Zixun quite liked him, mainly because of his appearance.

Why didn’t I realize that Zixun judged people by their appearance before? When the elders introduced her to other people before, she was unhappy as soon as she heard the names and rejected several of them.

Out of respect for the elder, she didn't say it directly.

Until the second elder's desire to be a matchmaker became active again, this time to introduce his grandson to Zixun.

As a result, Zixun became impatient and said in front of several disciples of the Demon Cult that the Second Elder's grandson looked as ugly as he did. The Second Elder was so angry that he left the Demon Cult to relax.

In fact, he was just embarrassed. He was rejected by a junior and was accused of smoking. The dignity of an elderly person could not be maintained.

"The second elder's grandson? He looks like a Barbie doll. How can he introduce him to Zixun?" Mu Qiaoyin had seen him once and he really looked a bit like the dark-faced Li Kui.

"The Second Elder is really worrying about nothing. He only picks his own relatives to introduce, and they are all ugly." Zixun complained harshly.

Mu Qiaoyin gave him a sympathetic look and said, "When you're looking for a partner, you should naturally look for someone you like. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat someone who's ugly."

"Yeah, I said I like good-looking ones, but the Second Elder said he wanted to find someone who knows how to manage a household. He also said his grandson can cook, wash clothes, and chop wood... Then I might as well find a servant to serve me, as servants can do all these things." Zixun was so frightened by the thought that the man next to her pillow was a dark-faced, rough man that she had nightmares for two days in a row.