Chapter 57 Where is the Demonic Sword!

Qi Qi took two steps forward, lotuses blooming beneath her skirt.

She blinked her eyes, looking at the black-clothed man foaming at the mouth on the arena; this demon guard was too weak.

He probably couldn't even withstand a single punch from her…

Fu Huaian shook his head and went straight to the second floor with Qi Qi!

On the second floor was a burly man, eight feet tall and strong as an ox.

Fu Huaian leaped lightly, his posture agile and handsome.

The burly man couldn't stand such flashy Young Masters, so he mustered all his Qi and intended to smash Fu Huaian's face.

He roared, and his massive fist came straight at him!

Fu Huaian's expression was calm; he placed one hand behind his back and gently extended his palm forward.

Bang–

As the giant's fist and his palm met, there was a muffled thud, and Fu Huaian's body remained motionless.

The burly man's eyes were like brass bells, and he swallowed; he wasn't truly foolish and knew he had encountered a Master.

"Great Hero, please proceed to the third floor!"

Seeing that he was sensible, Fu Huaian didn't beat him and led Qi Qi to the third floor.

On the third floor were a pair of twin brothers, one holding a blade and the other a shield.

Fu Huaian glanced around, leaped onto the arena, his face expressionless.

The two brothers exchanged glances and attacked with full force.

Fu Huaian moved like a swimming Dragon, swiftly advancing.

With his left hand, he pinched the clear long blade that was thrusting towards him with two fingers, while his other hand gathered Qi, powerfully striking the other person's shield with a palm!

The man instantly felt a great force surge through him, his shield-holding arm trembled violently, and the shield pressed hard against his chest, emitting several crisp bone-cracking sounds.

Puff–

He spat out a mouthful of blood, directly tumbling backward, falling to the ground with a pale face.

The other man was still pulling out his blade, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace with bulging veins…

Fu Huaian was speechless and kicked him flying.

Fourth floor!

Fifth floor…

All the way to the ninth floor!

Fu Huaian's clothes were still clean, without a speck of dust.

Qi Qi had a faint smile on her face, her eyes moist, her heart filled with her husband's heroic figure.

Inside the ninth floor, the decor was noticeably much more luxurious.

Whether it was the independent resting rooms at the edges or the central arena, everything was more exquisite.

As Fu Huaian walked in, his face instantly became blank!

On the arena, a woman sat quietly in meditation.

She wore a black dress, her eyes closed tightly, and her breathing was long and even!

Empress Baby!

Is she the Demon Lord?

"Nan… Nan Yuan?"

The black-dressed woman opened her eyes and looked over, her eyes widening instantly upon seeing Fu Huaian, but Qi Qi also came into view!

Her face instantly turned cold, and her heart was filled with grief!

"Why are you still coming to find me!?

Ever since you caused chaos in the imperial harem and married the Empress Dowager, although we were childhood sweethearts, we had already severed ties!

We are done with each other, with no further connection!"

Fu Huaian was speechless, what the hell?

He carefully thought about the memories in the illusion.

Oh, so she was Xiao Ji!

My childhood sweetheart, my good sister!

Because he and Qi Qi became involved, she was heartbroken, devastated, and after severing ties, she heartlessly went wandering in the Jianghu…

Indeed, very heartless, she even became a Demon Lord!

Fu Huaian looked at her, feeling exhausted, what should he do? Continue role-playing?

He couldn't wake her up in the illusion either!

He woke up because of Demon Lord Ruyan!

"Nan… Xiao Ji!

I'm here for the Heavenly Demon Blade."

Xiao Ji suddenly stood up, her face filled with ruthlessness!

"Get out!"

"…"

Fu Huaian got angry and went straight into a fight!

He couldn't beat her in reality, but he couldn't deal with her in an illusion?

After the two fought for sixty-nine rounds!

Xiao Ji was pinned down on Fu Huaian's lap, unable to move!

Slap!

Fu Huaian slapped Xiao Ji hard, his face cold:

"Xiao Ji! Where is the Heavenly Demon Blade!"

Xiao Ji's face was crimson, she had never been spanked before.

How did he become so unrestrained!

She gritted her silver teeth and spoke in shame and anger:

"I don't know!"

Fu Huaian was good at disciplining his wife; he subtly placed his hand gently on her.

Xiao Ji's delicate body trembled!

"No!"

"Where is the Heavenly Demon Blade!?"

Xiao Ji's delicate body went soft, just about to speak!

Suddenly!

"It's with me!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman in a black dress leaped out from the resting room!

Fu Huaian turned his head to look, the middle-aged beautiful woman stared intently at him, the emotions in her eyes complex and hard to describe.

It was Bai Jie!

Bai Jie held the Heavenly Demon Blade, took two steps forward, her eyes fixed on Fu Huaian, filled with longing!

"Ah Bin, do you still remember me?

That year, your martial arts assessment results were not ideal.

I was invited to the Fu family to teach you martial arts…"

Fu Huaian looked at her and took a deep breath!

This illusion is poisonous!

The real identity of the middle-aged beautiful woman in front of him was Xu Sizheng…

"Master!"

Xiao Ji looked at Bai Jie and called out sweetly.

Bai Jie ignored her, her eyes only on Fu Huaian.

"I can't forget you, even after so many years, even though I've become the Demon Lord, my heart still thinks about the time I taught you back then…"

Don't say anything more!

Fu Huaian gently helped Xiao Ji up from his lap and suddenly stood up!

Go talk to your Ah Bin!

I, Fu Huaian, don't understand!

He gathered all his Qi and punched straight at Bai Jie!

"Don't hurt Master!"

Xiao Ji frantically cried out in alarm!

Fu Huaian sighed and punched her on the shoulder!

Bai Jie gasped, fell to the ground, and the Heavenly Demon Blade slipped from her grasp!

Fu Huaian picked up the blade and walked away, leading Xiao Ji!

"Ah Bin!"

Bai Jie cried out mournfully!

"Ah Bin is dead!"

Crazy!

Fu Huaian lost interest in role-playing; he pulled Xiao Ji directly to Qi Qi's side.

"Let's go, leave Heavenly Demon Mountain, and go to Zhengyuan Mountain to kill the Divine Son."

Qi Qi was completely bewildered; she couldn't understand anything that was happening before her eyes!

However, she did realize that her husband's heart now held another woman.

Her eyes immediately misted over, and her face was filled with grievance:

"Husband, I am your wife!

Who is this little hussy?"

Xiao Ji looked at Qi Qi with a face full of anger, trying hard to pull her hand away, but she couldn't escape from Fu Huaian's grip!

"Bah!

A dignified Empress Dowager, seducing a Young Master from a noble family!

Shameless!"

Qi Qi immediately put away her sad expression, her willow-like eyebrows standing on end, staring at Xiao Ji, ready to strike!

Fu Huaian felt extremely exhausted; he plunged the Heavenly Demon Blade into the ground and held Qi Qi back.

"You are both my wives; isn't it normal to have three wives and four concubines?"

Both women looked at him with incredulity, turning their heads in unison!

Do you have no shame?

Fu Huaian had always been shameless in front of his wives.

He placed the Heavenly Demon Blade at his waist, took one in each hand, and霸道地 pulled them both away together!

Xiao Ji kicked Fu Huaian's leg the whole way, but she just couldn't break free.

She specialized in the Dao of ruthlessness, and had already severed ties with him, so what was this now?

Fu Huaian was too lazy to bother with her; he rode all the way to the big horse at the foot of the mountain.

He first put Xiao Ji on, then he got on the horse himself and held her in his arms.

Mainly because Xiao Ji wasn't behaving and kept trying to run away.

Qi Qi stood by the horse, her jade hands clutching the corner of her clothes; she was truly wronged, feeling as if her husband no longer wanted her!

Fu Huaian looked at her helplessly.

"Sit behind me."

"I won't!"

Qi Qi was so angry that she immediately shed tears, turning away from Fu Huaian.

Fu Huaian's scalp tingled; was this illusion really going to force him to role-play?

He thought for a moment and could only say gently:

"My dear wife, your husband naturally always has you in his heart. Are you now saying you don't want your husband?

Xiao Ji is my good childhood sweetheart, my sister, I can't leave her here!"

How could Xiao Ji have ever heard such words? Her face immediately flushed crimson, and her emotions were in turmoil.

No matter how angry Qi Qi was, she was even more afraid that her husband would truly leave directly with Xiao Ji.

What meaning would her life have then?

She silently turned around, wiped the tears from her face, and silently leaped onto the horse's back, gently sobbing as she wrapped her arms around Fu Huaian's waist.

Fu Huaian felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, and could only comfort Qi Qi well on the way to Zhengyuan Mountain.

And Xiao Ji!

Love turns to hate!

It's good to have you on the road!