Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Qin Muyue's wrist was gently held by Mo Bingxian, and her body stiffened involuntarily.

She pretended to be a little flustered, forced herself to remain calm, and said in a cold voice: "How dare you! I am your master, how can I speak like that!"

Mo Bingxian pinched the girl's chin, unable to hide the wolfish ambition in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Shi, you are a smart person. Can't you see that once Xianshou inherits the Great Sage's legacy, your Shi family will be doomed?"

Qin Muyue secretly felt sorry for Shi Nishang back then. She failed to raise a dog but was bitten by a wolf. She snorted lightly and said firmly, "Humph, you and Xian Shou will never be able to succeed. The leader will definitely let my Shi family's assassins kill you both."

Mo Bingxian's fingers gently stroked the girl's neck. A trace of sick tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was soft and dangerous: "Miss Shi, you really don't want to stand on our side, then can you bear the consequences of losing to us?"

His eyes became even darker, as if they wanted to devour the girl's soul. "Shi Nishang, you must choose carefully, otherwise, I will punish you so that you will never escape from my palm."

Qin Muyue felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to her forehead. She tried to break free from Mo Bingxian's control, but found that he had already removed the restrictions on the spiritual weapon around her neck and had suppressed his realm without her knowledge.

"Bold!" Qin Muyue slapped him with a personality modification that was in line with his character.

Mo Bingxian grabbed the girl's slender wrist, a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He leaned close to the girl's ear and exhaled a hot and humid breath: "Shi Nishang, you'd better pray to the gods from now on, begging them not to let you fall into my hands."

Qin Muyue thought in her heart that the little dark room had become a spirit. She didn't even realize that Mo Bingxian had become perverted after being abused, and liked to imprison her, but imprisonment only brought bad results, not good results.

Mo Bingxian seemed to see through her thoughts. His eyes became more dangerous. He let go of the girl and returned to his bright and clear appearance. He chuckled, "Miss Shi, before leaving the secret realm, you must think carefully..."

Qin Muyue pretended to be angry and cursed: "You're so pissed off! I've never seen such a shameless person!"

There was a hint of amusement in Mo Bingxian's eyes, and he seemed to enjoy the girl's anger and powerlessness.

He gently brushed Qin Muyue's hair, his movements were gentle but full of unquestionable possessiveness: "Miss Shi, I, Mo Bingxian, never care about the world's perspective. I only care about you."

Qin Muyue pretended to be horrified and shouted, "Mo Bingxian, you are looking for death, are you sick?"

Mo Bingxian pinched the girl's bouncy cheeks, and said with a hint of laughter, "It is indeed the most fun to tame the wildest cat."

Qin Muyue slapped his big hand away, covered her face and said in a low voice: "You are wild, look at yourself, it's nothing great that your cultivation is higher than mine, be careful not to capsize in the gutter in the future!"

"Thank you Miss Shi for your concern." Mo Bingxian laughed softly. He had never been so happy before.

Qin Muyue responded coldly: "Mo Bingxian, don't be happy too soon, the sect master will not let you go."

Mo Bingxian suddenly pressed several of her acupuncture points, sealing her spiritual power, and lifted the girl's chin with the black jade flute. "Shi Nishang, I'll give you a chance. After leaving the secret realm, if you can escape from me, I'll let you go."

Qin Muyue was startled. She felt that the small dark room was getting closer and closer. Her eyes were blank and she began to doubt her life.

Mo Bingxian tapped his flute on his palm, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. He asked softly, "Why, are you thinking about me?"

The girl came back to her senses, gave him a dark look and said, "I'm afraid that one day I will be forgotten like the Shi family, and be swept into the toilet of the Yingyin Sect. My noble soul and my hard-working body will be discarded..."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Mo Bingxian's eyes. Every time he saw Nishang going crazy, it was as if he saw an interesting soul trapped in an arrogant and domineering appearance.

If he hadn't seen that the sect leader didn't react, he would have suspected that the sect leader's daughter had been possessed by someone else.

Qin Muyue held her head and opened her mouth to scream: "I... am afraid... of spicy food...!"

"If you're afraid of spicy food, don't eat it." Mo Bingxian really laughed when he was speechless.

Xian Shou finally stepped out of the inheritance, and the pressure he exuded was more powerful than before. It was obvious that the inheritance of the Great Sage's Legacy had taken his cultivation to a higher level.

However, his joy did not last long, as he saw the girl lying on Mo Bingxian and grabbing his clothes like a little wild cat.

They were obviously two cultivators, but at this moment they rolled together in an unruly manner. The girl's small fists fell like raindrops, but Mo Bingxian's wrist was very flexible, and her moves were flawless, and she easily resolved them.

"I... came at the wrong time?" Xianshou turned his face away, unable to bear to look at them. This couple was simply immoral.

Mo Bingxian caught a glimpse of Xianshou's arrival out of the corner of his eye. He paused slightly, but had no intention of letting go of the girl.

The girl puffed up her face and shook her arms as if she was throwing away dirt, trying to break free.

"Xianshou, you've come at the right time." Mo Bingxian noticed that one of the girl's wide sleeves was torn, so he untied his outer robe and wrapped the girl tightly.

"You evil slave, do you want to suffocate me to death so that you can inherit all my enemies?" Qin Muyue was wrapped up so that only her small face was exposed, and she bared her teeth at Mo Bingxian.

Xian Shou said in a deep voice: "Mo Bingxian, what do you mean? Miss Shi is from my sect. You are going too far by doing this."

"It's none of your business to interfere in my affairs." There was a hint of coldness in Qin Muyue's voice, attacking everyone equally.

String head:......

"Mo Bingxian, today, will you join me in fighting back against the leader of the Yingyin Sect?" Xian Shou's voice was a little serious. "Just tell me, I won't interfere with the outcome or take any action."

Mo Bingxian smiled softly and turned his gaze to the girl, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "Miss Shi is our hostage, isn't this bargaining chip enough for surrender?"

Qin Muyue curled her lips. She was too lazy to waste time in the nightmare with Fengpi.

Xian Shou looked at Qin Muyue, then at Mo Bingxian. He knew that he couldn't stay here for long.

He must leave as soon as possible to prevent the Shi family from attacking the outer disciples of his group.

"Since you have joined, you are our brother. Let's go." Xianshou patted Mo Bingxian's shoulder, with a hint of trust in his voice.

Mo Bingxian nodded slightly, tied the girl's arms behind her back, and followed Xianshou into the portal.