Have I become a nightmare for goddesses?

Chapter 107 Female Assassin

"You guessed right..."

Wei Buqi paused for a moment and then followed King Kang's words. This was a lie. He had no contact with Prince Xuan. He knew all this because he knew the plot of the game.

"hateful!"

Prince Kang was furious. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish his words, he coughed violently. His whole body became sluggish and he stopped talking.

"Hey."

Wei Er sighed sympathetically, looking pitiful.

"I can give you what you want."

Kang Wang Zhao Sheng spoke after a long silence. There is never any right or wrong. Justice is defined by the winner. What else can he do as a loser?
"Thank you, Your Highness."

Wei Buqi's smile did not change, he was determined to get that thing.

"My condition is that you let me return to Beijing alive and let the fallen leaves return to their roots."

He whispered, his words filled with sadness.

"it is good."

The Second Young Master of Wei didn't talk nonsense. He didn't want to kill Zhao Sheng in the first place. The special envoy sent by the Crown Princess might come to Li'an Mansion tomorrow to escort him to the capital.

"I keep my treasure inside me."

King Kang gave up his struggle, nodded happily, opened his mouth and spit out a round crystal.

Wei Buqi saw that this was a magic weapon for storage. He put his mind into it and saw two things.

With twinkling eyes, he raised his hand and made a grabbing motion. A scroll of fairy pictures with swaying divine light fell into his hand, and there was also a jade pendant with the word "slave" engraved on it.

"Nineteen States Immortal Map..."

Wei Buqi remained calm and his heart was surging. After confirming that the scroll in his hand was genuine, he put it into the Qiankun Ring.

"What is this?"

He looked at the jade pendant in his other hand, which seemed not very serious.

"Nuyu?"

Kang Wang Zhao Sheng laughed and replied.

"This thing is a magic treasure that I accidentally obtained. It can engrave a slave mark on others. The realm of the person who receives the mark must be lower than the master, and it is ineffective on those strong in the sixth realm or above."

The Second Young Master Wei raised his eyebrows with interest. This thing was considered a rare treasure and might play a decisive role at a critical moment.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Wei Buqi asked softly.

"I'm going to rest."

King Kang closed his eyes, knowing that this might be his eternal sleep.

Wei Er nodded, took Yang Shaocheng and walked out of the hall, leaving the funeral affairs to Chongming Guards.

When he left the Wei Mansion, it was already dark, and now the moon and stars were scarce. A gust of evening wind carried the fragrance of summer flowers, making him narrow his eyes in contentment.

"Let's go."

Wei Buqi was walking in the corridor of the palace. He told his sister-in-law that he would go back within an hour, which was almost the time.

"Second Young Master." Yang Shaocheng said cautiously with a look of surprise in his eyes, "The picture you got from Zhao Sheng is the Nineteen States Immortal Picture of the Ten Thousand Dharma Immortal Alliance?"

The Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Alliance and the Wenjian Sect both belong to one of the four sects. However, because of the incident a hundred years ago, they were suppressed by the Four Immortal Sects in the Holy Land. Now they are almost reduced to Jianghu sects, and this Immortal Picture is from that incident. The remnants of the incident came from the hands of the saint who broke the eighth heaven barrier.

"Yes."

Wei Buqi did not hide it from him. It was a surprise for him to get this picture during this trip. This way, he could contact Zhao Xuan, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty.

They walked through the corridor one after another, entered the garden of Prince Kang's Mansion, and walked along the path towards the door of the mansion.

In the silence, he suddenly walked into the fragrant garden.

"Young master, this is..."

Yang Shaocheng was puzzled as to why he was suddenly interested in visiting the park.

"Is this the place that Prince Kang told us about?" Mr. Wei said in a confused manner. Ambassador Yang was startled for a moment, but then he realized what he was saying and nodded in cooperation without changing his expression.

"Yes."

The two of them walked deeper into the garden. Wei Er walked and walked, and finally stood in front of a patch of redbud flowers, stomping on the soft soil.

"dig!"

Wei Buqi ordered Yang Shaocheng, who solemnly accepted the order, used his magic power to form a shovel, and started digging seriously, raising his hands cautiously, as if he was afraid of hurting something underground.

Mr. Wei stood aside and watched him dig. Under the deep night, everything was silent, and the sound of digging disturbed the tranquility.

Among the flowers, a shadow approached them silently.

"almost."

Wei Er was so busy that he had enough time to speak authentically.

"What we are looking for is..."

With a sharp voice, he suddenly turned around and attacked behind, his body shooting out like a sword, his anger filling the sky!

"ah?"

A surprised female voice sounded, and where his sword pointed, a beautiful figure flew out. She was wearing night clothes, hiding her head and face, but her plump figure exposed her daughter's body.

"assassin!"

Yang Shaocheng also stopped the shovel at this time and looked at the man and woman chasing each other in shock. He followed Wei Buqi's suggestion to dig the ground in the flower bed, but he didn't find anyone lurking in the dark.

Wei Er was not surprised that he could detect existences that he could not notice. His young master had many treasures on his body.

He was about to take down the female thief, but he stopped after taking a step forward.

"Master, do you want to play with her?"

Ambassador Yang is a qualified personal bodyguard. It would be inappropriate for him to act without authorization. The female snitch is of impressive stature, and it is reasonable for the Second Young Master to have such an idea.

"She, a little grandmaster who broke through the fourth heaven barrier, can't escape..."

Yang Shaocheng calmed down and chased after them, watching Mr. Wei fight with the man in black.

"bass!"

Wei Buqi put away his sword fingers, unsheathed the sword on his waist, and stabbed the female assassin who was fighting and retreating with a stunning sword light. He deliberately concealed his strength and only used the combat power of a three-level practitioner.

"uh-huh?"

A sweet voice rang out, and the voluptuous thief raised her delicate jade fingers, easily blocking the oncoming sword energy, and then retreated outside the garden. She did not run away, but fell to the ground, raising her right arm to signal Wait.

"Who are you."

Wei Er landed a few steps in front of her, looking at the masked woman in front of him calmly. Her whole body was hidden under her robe, and not a single hair was visible, but her tall and plump figure was hard to ignore.

"weak."

The female assassin ignored his question. There was a hint of joking in her clear eyes, and she raised her cheeks, as if looking down at him from above.

"Too weak~"

Her high-pitched voice was filled with mockery, and she held her hands in front of her, shaking with great evil.

"Why is the dignified Second Young Master Wei so weak as a bastard?"

Wei Buqi was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face became gentler and he said.

"Why did the girl sneak into the palace in the middle of the night?"

He stared at the slender female snitch in front of him, and her confident attitude made him plan.

"how?"

The female assassin still spoke with a smile, pretending to be confused.

"I ruined the second young master's good deeds?"

She suddenly made a long note as if she had suddenly realized something, and took a step forward provocatively. There was mockery in her eyes, and she said with a smile.

"You don't want your lynching of Prince Kang to spread, do you?"

(End of this chapter)