Chapter 375 The Bear King controls the puppet

Two days later.

Liu Heng, the head of Xuanyang Sect, his wife An Ning, An Ning's bodyguard Xiong Wang, Xuanyang Sect's eldest sister Shen Yulan, and eldest brother Zhang Yugui, a total of five people entered the Zhou Family Fort.

When entering the fort, the monks of the Zhou family did not question them at all. They only used a jade plate to confirm their identity as immortal cultivators and put them into the fort.

Seeing Master Liu and his entourage successfully enter the fort, Hou Dongsheng and Yue Ningshuang, who were worried about the matter, also concealed their cultivation and entered the fort hand in hand.

Zhoujiapu.

It is only thirty miles away from Tianji City. The castle is divided into two levels, the outer castle and the inner castle.

The outer fort does not have spiritual energy to live in the mortals of the Zhou family, while the inner fort is inhabited by the monks of the Zhou family. The monks in the inner fort are mainly responsible for guarding the safety of the Zhou family fort and not allowing anyone to approach.

The Zhou family's inner fort covers an area of ​​approximately hundreds of acres. It has exquisite architecture, carved beams and painted buildings, and is resplendent. As you walk along, you can see that these houses have been carefully decorated, and professional gardeners have planted medicinal herbs on the flowers and trees.

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In the inner castle.

A man in a brocade robe sat on a pavilion. There were wine and food at the table on the pavilion. An old woman in her sixties held a pot of wine and stood respectfully next to the pavilion.

The man took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I heard from Xiao Yuan that there is a small sect called Xuanyang Sect that wants to defect to us. Its leader is a foundation-building monk. Have they come today?"

"Master, the head of the Xuanyang Sect, Liu Heng, has arrived at our Zhou family with his wife and three disciples."

"Oh?" Zhou Ruyu, the head of the Zhou family, didn't know whether it was okay or not, so he continued to drink a small glass of wine.

"Want to meet?"

"Meet, I must meet. After all, it is a sect with foundation-building monks. They can be used to some extent by me. However, the strength of Xuanyang Sect is still a little behind after all, and it cannot be used for much. I will give them a try for the time being.

Right." Zhou Ruyu said leisurely.

"Yes!" The old woman retreated.

Zhou Ruyu's eyes were long and lingering. Xuanyang Sect wanted to cling to their Zhou family. Although it would strengthen the Zhou family's strength, it would also take away the Zhou family's resources. Whether Xuanyang Sect was worthy of his support, Zhou Ruyu could only read two words: "

loyalty."

After all, no one wants to raise a white-eyed wolf.

Zhoujiapu.

Barbican.

In an inn.

Hou Dongsheng gently closed the door, closed the window, and activated the sound ban.

"Madam, this high-grade magic weapon of mine is called the Magic Eye Secret Mirror. As long as I can reach the little magic eye with my spiritual consciousness, I can see everything the magic eye sees." Hou Dongsheng faced Yue Ningshuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

said.

"Which one of them has the Little Demon Eye?" Yue Ningshuang asked.

"They all carry it with them, but they must have put it in their storage bags."

"Then how can I see it?"

"Hehe... peaceful eyes."

"That's it." Yue Ningshuang said with a sudden look on her face.

An Ning is the puppet An An, the female puppet refined by the Bear King.

Talking room.

Hou Dongsheng has sacrificed the magic eye secret mirror, and everything the puppet An An sees is reflected in the mirror.

Hou Dongsheng and Yue Ningshuang's faces came together and they carefully observed the scene in the mirror.

Zhoujiabao inner fort.

In a garden.

Xuanyang Sect leader Liu Heng, his wife An Ning, Xiong Wang, Shen Yulan, and Zhang Yugui sat in a row, seemingly out of touch.

Liu Heng, who was usually calm and composed, could not sit still at this time. He lowered his voice and said to the people next to him: "Giving a woman a gift, why are you arranging her to be my wife?"

Madam An Ning held Liu Heng's arm with a smile on her face, put her little mouth in his ear and said, "Little brat, what do you know about men? Only Taoists who dominate others can best satisfy a man's desire to conquer."

After hearing such remarks, Liu Heng, instead of resenting the people around him, glared at the innocent King Xiong fiercely.

"What a crooked way." Liu Heng muttered in a low voice.

"Now that the heat is almost up, let's get started." Puppet An'an whispered.

"It's really too much!" Liu Heng suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Ms. sir! Be patient and don't be impatient. Mr. Zhou is just testing our character." Madam An Ning advised loudly.

"Then you guys wait here while I go out to relax."

"Master, please don't leave. If Mr. Zhou comes and doesn't see you, he may think that our Xuanyang Sect has lost its etiquette."

"Get out!" Liu Heng shouted sharply, and slapped Madam An Ning with his hands.

Snapped!

A loud slap!

Then Liu Hang left in anger and went to relax.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Liu Heng suddenly left in anger, and his wife An Ning cried so hard that she was so heartbroken. As long as a man saw her, he couldn't help but want to protect her and love her.

But everyone present seemed to be petrified, paying no attention to An Ning, a delicate and crying little lady.

It can be seen that the disciples of Xuanyang Sect are all hard-hearted and the cohesion of the sect is not strong.

A meat puppet started moaning, and everyone present was completely confused. How could they react?

The only person with a clear mind is: King Bear!

"You." Madam An Ning pointed at the tip of everyone's nose, looking furious, "You are so heartless and unjust." However, the only answer she received was the continued silence of everyone.

"The sect is like this! I don't want to work anymore, the Xuanyang Sect has just disbanded!" Madam An Ning stamped her feet and left.

As soon as Mrs. An Ning left the hospital, she saw a heroic man in a brocade robe walking in from the outside. He was extremely good-looking, with handsome features, a face as three-dimensional as a knife and an axe, a tall and tall figure, and an imposing manner.

A feeling of majesty.

He is the head of the Zhou family in Tianji City, Zhou Ruyu.

An Ning seemed to be frightened when she saw this man, and her mutton-fat white jade feet twisted at this critical moment.

"oops!"

An Ning screamed in pain and squatted on the ground, covering her little feet, her eyes filled with tears, the pear blossoms were raining, it was so beautiful.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward to help An Ning up and asked with concern.

An Ning raised her head, her eyes were clear, and the tears in her eyes were even more pitiful.

"Master, my ankle is sprained. Why don't you take me to the doctor?" Zhou Ruyu's heart beat wildly after hearing An Ning's delicate words.

"Okay, okay, I'll carry you to the doctor." Zhou Ruyu picked up An Ning and ran towards the inner house.

"Woooooooo"

An Ning was hugged, her hands hooked around Zhou Ruyu's neck, and she sobbed in his ear.

"Don't cry, don't cry, be good, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zhou Ruyu comforted softly, then walked out of the lobby quickly with An Ning in his arms, and ran towards the main hall.

Zhou Ruyu rushed to the main hall with An Ning in his arms, placed her on a chair, and ran to the side to get the medicine box.

"Be good, take off your shoes and socks, let me see."

"Yes." An Ning nodded, stretched out her white and delicate little feet, revealing two beautiful white legs, looking like they were ready for you to pick and choose.

"Good boy, roll up your pants." Zhou Ruyu said, then squatted down and took off An Ning's boots and socks.

An Ning rolled up her trouser legs obediently. Zhou Ruyu's eyes involuntarily fell on the pair of jade feet, and his throat suddenly rolled.

"this"

Zhou Ruyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes burning.

"Ah, it hurts." An Ning suddenly shouted.

Zhou Ruyu quickly came to his senses and turned his attention to An Ning's ankle. Sure enough, he saw a big swelling on the ankle, which was obviously a sprain.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Ruyu apologized quickly.

"It's okay." An Ning lowered her face and said with red cheeks.

"Just be patient, I'll help you apply the medicine." Zhou Ruyu said.

"Yeah."

Zhou Ruyu took the golden sore medicine, soaked it in the ointment, and applied it on An Ning's ankle. The intensity was appropriate, not heavy nor light, very comfortable and not painful.

After applying the ointment, Zhou Ruyu rolled back An Ning's trousers. When his fingers touched it, a numbness spread throughout his body.
To be continued...