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Chapter 13: Who is more shameless?

  Dark Beauty Summoner

  "Oh no, I'm out of arrows!" Xue Zi Hao originally still planned to shoot an arrow, but discovered that the quiver was actually empty! The situation just got even more precarious.

  Xue Zihao's palms were sweating as he prepared for a final blow. Just then, Wan Xichen stepped forward, blocking the two men.

  "Fatty, what are you doing?" Xue Zihao asked with a frown.

  "He's actually after me, it has nothing to do with you guys. I'll let him vent his anger. You all stand aside." Wan Xichen said in a deep voice, the determination between his eyebrows made Zhuge Mingyue pause for a moment.

  "Fatty, this time it's not that simple." Xue Zihao shook his head. He knew the entanglement between the two families and at present, Pang Wuji was on a roll, he had a great chance of thoroughly defeating Fatty.

  The story goes back to the point where even if Pang Wuji really just wanted to beat up Fatso for a while to vent his anger, he would absolutely not stand idly by and watch him get beaten.

  Zhuge Mingyue, however, didn't say a word and instead pulled out two bottles of medicine from her bag, handing them to Wan Qichen and Xue Zihao: "Drink it quickly."

  Wan Qichen didn't hesitate for a moment, and without even asking what the medicine was, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. Xue Zihao, on the other hand, took a look and said, "Huh? Isn't this a strength-enhancing potion? But the color is deeper..." Before he could finish speaking, Wan Qichen let out a loud roar, clenched his fists, and charged forward fiercely.

  Pang Wuji and his companions were taken aback, then a scornful smile appeared on their faces. The three swordsmen even tightened their grip on their swords, standing firmly in place. Pang Wuji looked at Wan Zhen's stance and thought he was getting desperate, so he chuckled and quickly ran forward to meet him. However, just as they were about to clash, he suddenly dodged to the side and swiftly crouched down, stretching out a leg to trip up Wan Zhen.

  He soon regretted his actions. A crisp cracking sound rang out, and the next moment he was hugging his legs and screaming earth-shatteringly, wailing like a ghost. It's broken! The bone is broken!

  Wan Zichen didn't stop, and directly rushed over. The three swordsmen were apparently shocked by this scene, and before they could react, one of them was actually knocked flying by Wan Zichen! After being knocked flying, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, just lying there in pain and groaning. Looks like he didn't fall lightly.

  "What is this medicine?" Xue Zihao pinched the vial of medicine in his hand, no longer hesitating, and directly drank it down. If it was a strength-enhancing medicine, it would be too terrifying!

  "Go on!" Zhuge Mingyue turned around and kicked Xu Zihao's butt with one foot. Xu Zihao also let out a loud cry, grasping the bow in his hand as he charged forward.

  With a clang, Xue Zihao's bow locked onto the sword in one of the swordsman's hands, and then he suddenly used force to block it, directly forcing that swordsman back several steps. Xue Zihao stepped forward, kicking the swordsman's abdomen with one foot. Alright, the previous duet of groans had become a trio. There was still one swordsman left, holding onto his sword, his calf already trembling. This can't be! How did these two suddenly have such terrifying strength?

  Wan Xi Chen and Xue Zi Hao sneered at the last remaining swordsman with ill intentions, and both of them made their move at the same time.

  Bang!

  The last swordsman was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up. There was also an archer, who was directly stunned, trembling and dropping his bow, squatting on the ground without speaking. Wan Qi Chen let out a hum and stepped forward, slapping the archer with one palm. He absolutely wouldn't tell Zhuge Mingyue that he was almost addicted to this wonderful feeling of being overwhelmingly powerful.

  Zhuge Mingyue looked at the opponent who had been completely knocked to the ground, didn't say a word, but instead ran directly to Pang Wuji's side, who was covering his leg and groaning.

  "Poor thing, it looks like it's fractured." Zhuge Mingyue frowned and said with great sadness and sympathy.

  Bastard, two words stuck in Pang Wuji's throat, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't dare to spit them out.

  Zhuge Mingyue stretched out her hand and began to feel around on Pang Wuji's body.

  "What are you doing?" Pang Wuji's face was completely red, and Zhuge Mingyue's soft and weak little hands were touching him all over, he actually felt his whole body itching.

  "Zhuge, what are you doing?!" Wan Qichen saw this and anxiously wanted to run over.

  "Zhuge, you..." Xue Zi Hao was also about to walk over, but the next moment, both of them fell to the ground with a thud, feeling completely powerless and unable to move.

  "What's going on?" Wan Xi Chen stared with a look of terror in his eyes.

  "It's just the aftereffect of the medicine. It'll be fine once you rest for a while." Zhuge Mingyue didn't even lift her head, continuing to search around on Pang Wuji's body, and finally a smile appeared on her face as she found two pouches on him. Zhuge Mingyue shook one of the pouches, listening to the clinking sound inside, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

  Wan Qi Chen and Xue Zi Hao looked at Zhuge Mingyue's behavior with a black line on their faces.

  "Haha, you guys have a good harvest, haven't you? It's only been a short while. Oh, no, these are all mine, you were just keeping them for me earlier, now return them to me." Zhuge Mingyue opened another bag, beaming with joy, and said, "Tell me, whose are these?" Zhuge Mingyue poked Pang Wuji's calf, and Pang Wuji winced in pain.

  "It's yours, it's all yours! We were just keeping them for you." Pang Wuji wailed without dignity. In his heart, he secretly cursed Zhuge Mingyue as shameless to the extreme.

  Zhuge Mingyue nodded in satisfaction and happily picked up the two bags. After picking them up, he slowly climbed back onto the rock where he had previously been, carefully took out the purple crystal stone, and put it into his bag.

  Pang Wuji's mouth twitched, and the two bags that Zhuge Mingyue searched from him were his money bag and the valuable materials they had found earlier! Today's harvest for Pang Wuji's group wasn't bad either. Although they didn't hunt any decent ferocious beasts, thanks to their numerical advantage, they still managed to find a lot of herbs and minerals.

  Zhuge Mingyue ignored Pang Wuji's ugly face, put away the purple crystal stone, and ran to the side of Pang Wuji's other team members, searching them in the same way. Among them, a swordsman glared at Zhuge Mingyue fiercely, who swung his fist: "What are you looking at? Is there a problem with me taking some compensation? Look again and I'll hit you!" The swordsman remembered the punch Pang Wuji had taken earlier and quietly lowered his head. But as soon as he did, he was punched in the head.

  "I didn't even look, why are you still hitting me?" The swordsman covered his head, looking up at Zhuge Mingyue with a wronged expression.

  "Do you need a reason to hit me?" Zhuge Mingyue poured out all the money from the purse and collected it into her own, smiling with gleeful eyes, "This time we can eat delicious secret recipe braised pork for a long time."

  Zhuge Mingyue finished speaking, then turned her head to look at the two demon pets that were still competing in strength on the other side. She swept her gaze around and didn't see that girl who was dressed up. Probably seeing that things weren't right, she hid herself.

  "Hey, Pang Wuji, take a look at your eyesight. The chick next to you has already hidden away, sensing something is off. You'd better keep your eyes peeled in the future." Zhuge Mingyue was gleefully shaking her bulging purse, lecturing Pang Wuji. Pang Wuji's face was red with rage, his anger stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.

  Wan Qi Chen and Xue Zi Hao were still paralyzed on the ground, while Zhuge Ming Yue sat in front of them, waiting for them to recover their strength. After a moment, Wan Qi Chen said, "That stinky woman has recalled her demonic pet." Zhuge Ming Yue turned his head, only to see that Wan Qi Chen's Earth Armor Beast was standing stupidly in its original position.

  "Oh." Zhuge Mingyue nodded disapprovingly, "How's your recovery going now?"

  Wan Xi Chen clenched his fist: "A bit of strength now."

  Xue Zihao slowly got up: "Can barely walk."

  Zhuge Mingyue ran back and forth again, collecting a lot of arrows and putting them back into Xue Zihao's quiver.

  "If you can leave, then hurry up and go." Zhuge Mingyue glanced at Pang Wuji, who was still glaring at them fiercely, and chuckled, "Pang Wuji, don't say I didn't warn you. If you don't want to become a laughing stock, quickly fix your bones and seek help immediately, and get out of here."

  Wan Xi Zhen looked at Pang Wuji with disdain: "Want revenge, I'll accompany you anytime." After finishing speaking, he stylishly flipped his hair, and Xue Zi Hao looked at him with a face full of disgust. Without Zhuge's medicine, what can you do? Of course, Xue Zi Hao didn't say this immediately.

  "Let's go." Zhuge Mingyue waved her hand and walked forward with a happy swing of the bag in her hand.

  "Wait, Zhuge! I have a question..." Xue Zihao hastily caught up, and Wan Qichen also quickly recalled his own demonic pet to hurry after him.

  "Quack quack, Master, I knew victory would be ours. With my rear providing cover and support for you, victory is absolute... Ah, Master, why are you so rough with me? The feathers on my tail are so beautiful, yet you're willing to pluck them..." The fat bird's voice faded away as the group of people disappeared into the distance.

  Pang Wuji gritted his teeth, staring at his own calf, with a deep-seated resentment welling up in his eyes. This grudge must be avenged! Wan Qi Chen, Xue Zi Hao, I will make you pay back a hundredfold! And as for Zhuge Mingyue... Zhuge Mingyue... Pang Wuji recalled Zhuge Mingyue's radiant face and her delicate, boneless hands, and his heart began to flutter. As for Zhuge Mingyue herself...

  At this time, Zhuge Mingyue threw the bag of materials in his hand to Wan Qi Chen's back. Wan Qi Chen and Xue Zihao walked on either side of Zhuge Mingyue, curiously asking: "Zhuge, what kind of medicine did you give us just now? What is it?"

  "Want to know?" asked Zhuge Mingyue with narrowed eyes.

  Two people nodded simultaneously like chicks pecking at rice.

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