These cute Emei female disciples gathered in groups and slashed at Jiang Siming with their swords.

Jiang Siming gently pinched Ding Minjun's incense neck, and the other party immediately fainted.

Put her aside for the time being, this is a rare beauty in ancient costume and can't be wasted.

Ding Minjun is actually very good-looking, only a little worse than the female disciples beside her.

That female disciple Jiang Siming could also guess her identity, it must be Zhou Zhiruo.

I didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo was still so young, but it was okay, she could grow up...

emmm, did I, Jiang Siming, expose something again?

Surrounded by so many female heroes in the world, they all carry long swords. The sword techniques of the Emei Sect were danced vividly by them.

In this case, even a first-class expert has to retreat and avoid his sharpness.

But Jiang Siming was not right, so he surrounded the crowd of these female disciples. He had no fancy skills in one hand, but he could only reduce his strength to ten times!

Although they do not know any sword skills, the combination of speed and power will be swept out every time when these long swords touch Jiang Siming's long sword.

The female heroes burst into screams and their weapons were gone. Jiang Siming started to cause trouble.

The figures traveled freely among these female disciples. Every time a female disciple passed by, Jiang Siming would take advantage of others.

Either touching the face or touching PIPI.

These Emei female disciples blushed and screamed, and fled one after another, in chaos, and they were not as good as those of a decent disciple.

Jiang Siming had enough fun, and finally stared at Zhou Zhiruo, who was at a loss in the crowd.

"What's your name?" Jiang Siming rushed to her, leaned over with a wicked smile.

"I won't tell you that you are a bad guy, please see what you want!"

Although Zhou Zhiruo was young, she was calmer than other senior sisters and did not forget to take action against Jiang Siming.

But that little palm force is not enough to scratch Jiang Siming.

He easily removed Zhou Zhiruo's palm power, brought him into his arms, and took him to kidnap with Ding Minjun.

"Go back and tell your master, Master Mie Jue, that her two precious disciples have become my wife of the village. If you want to redeem people, you can exchange them with 10,000 taels of gold or something of the same value. Brothers, close the door!"

After Jiang Siming said that, he carried the two beauties and returned to the village in a swagger.

Once the village gate was closed, the other Emei disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and finally chose to escape back and report to the master.

A new bully has appeared in Gushan! It is necessary to have a master to be effective.

At night, the village of Feilang Gang was brightly lit, and the younger brothers cooked wine and slaughtered sheep, celebrating the victory of the new and old flags and drove away the Emei Sect.

They didn't dare to think about this before, and they all thought they would have a good life with their new and old bosses.

Jiang Siming sat in the first seat and had no interest in the food on the table.

This kind of ancient food is made by bandits in the village. It is all a whole thing, and it is not comparable to modern food.

Although he doesn't eat, with Jiang Siming's strength in the Jindan stage, it will be no problem not to eat for a month.

But this feeling is still very good. It turns out that this is the feeling of being a bandit.

At this time, a little brother came over and said respectfully next to Jiang Siming: "Gangmaster, those two girls are unwilling to eat and are clamoring to see you."

"Oh, yes, I'll go and see, you guys continue to eat."

Jiang Siming said as he stood up and left the main hall surrounded by his younger brothers.

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo were nervously plotting in Jiang Siming's temporary residence.

"Zhiruo, I will tempt him later and let him relax his guard. You will raise the vase from behind and smash his head. Do you understand?"

"I know, senior sister, but senior sister, why does such a good-looking person want to be a bad person?"

"Senior sister doesn't know either, but as long as it is a bad person, we must eradicate him and seek good fortune for the people of the world!"

"I understand, senior sister."

...

While the two women were whispering, they heard footsteps coming from outside.

Soon, Jiang Siming pushed the door open and entered.

"Why don't you eat? My two wives in the village?" Jiang Siming leaned at the door and asked with a smile.

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo blushed at the same time.

When Ding Minjun thought of the plan, he immediately asked Jiang Siming delicately: "Do you... really want to marry me?"

Jiang Siming said without hesitation: "Yes, who doesn't want to marry such a beautiful lady?"

"Then... Then come over and I have something to tell you." Ding Minjun smiled sweetly at Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming immediately walked over with a look of "Brother Pig".

Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with joy, and Jiang Siming obediently walked up to her face.

Ding Minjun's heartbeat was beating again, and her heart was almost in her throat. For a moment, she had the urge to continue serious with him.

"My wife, what do you have to tell me?" Jiang Siming looked 'naive'.

Ding Minjun came forward and tiptoed to Jiang Siming's ears, as if there was something to explain.

Jiang Siming made a move to take her into his arms, and Ding Minjun exclaimed and screamed.

"Madam, are you lying to me?" Jiang Siming asked indignantly.

Ding Minjun was silent, afraid that Jiang Siming would see through his plan, so he hurriedly said, "No, no..."

"Then why don't you let me hug you?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Then...you hug me...I'll talk to you..."

Ding Minjun decided to endure the humiliation and wait for Zhiruo to take action.

Jiang Siming began to take advantage of the situation openly, and his hands began to move restlessly.

Ding Minjun bit her cherry lips tightly, feeling ashamed and angry, and almost couldn't help but scream out several times.

She endured it hard and had to pretend to be talking about something in Jiang Siming's ear.

But she stammered for a long time without saying a word.

Ding Minjun could no longer hold on, she didn't know why Zhiruo didn't take action.

She looked at Zhou Zhiruo behind Jiang Siming and found that her sister Zhiruo was standing on the spot and could not move, and could not even make a sound.

She was pricked!

In fact, this is not acupuncture point at all, but Jiang Siming used the art of controlling objects to control Zhou Zhiruo, which is a hundred times more powerful than acupuncture point.

This is what Jiang Siming just discovered. Although he can't click acupoints, his object control technique can completely control others and is extremely useful.

Ding Minjun only now knew that Jiang Siming had seen through her conspiracy, and deliberately pretended to be fooled and then...** her!

"A thief, I'll fight you!"

Ding Minjun raised a little strength and wanted to fight Jiang Siming desperately.

Jiang Siming easily subdued her, then tied her hands up and threw them onto the bed.

....

The next day, just as the geek was dawn, and the shouts from his subordinates came from outside Jiang Siming's bedroom.

"Gang Master, Master Mie Jue came to the door and killed many of us brothers!"

In about two minutes, Jiang Siming walked out in a leisurely manner in his clothes. Inside were two cute men who had woken up but buried their heads in the quilt.

It was not until Jiang Siming walked out that the two of them hurriedly got up and looked for clothes.

The two falling red flowers on the bed sheet made them both ashamed and hated Jiang Siming.

God knows what they experienced last night, but it’s strange that they didn’t seem to resist last night…
Chapter completed!