Chapter 161 Tang San is in despair! Lu Ming has Xiao Wu under his thumb!
Boom!
These words were like a thunderbolt to the three people hiding behind the bushes.
Especially Dai Mubai.
He froze on the spot, his face turning a deathly green, as if he had just eaten a pound of flies.
Transparent?
Very thorough?
These words were like sharp knives, piercing his heart.
So it turns out... so Zhu Zhuqing had already...
"puff--"
Dai Mubai finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood surged up and he spat it out.
"Mu Bai!"
"Boss Dai!"
Tang San and Oscar were shocked and quickly helped the swaying Dai Mubai.
Xiao Wu blinked her big, bright eyes, looked at Lu Ming, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Oh dear, I thought it was something serious."
She put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, and moved closer to Lu Ming, her pretty face less than a fist's distance away.
"As long as I can become stronger, I won't mind if you do anything to me in this forest, let alone recognize my acupoints. Anyway, I'll be yours sooner or later."
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes as she listened, but the little devil's temper flared up as well.
Since Xiao Wu has said so, how could she, the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, be afraid?
Besides, Lu Ming is handsome, strong, and the mysterious group leader. It's better to be taken advantage of by him than to end up with that sleazy sausage-selling uncle.
"Alright, alright, I'm not one to be coy or fussy."
Ning Rongrong puffed out her chest; although not as large as Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's, it was still quite impressive.
"Come on, Teacher Lu, press it however you want. As long as it helps me break through, I'll leave it to you."
The atmosphere in the woods instantly became enchanting.
Lu Ming looked at the two bold girls and a smile crept onto his face.
That's right.
This kind of personality is worthy of being part of Emperor Lu Tian's team.
Just then, the bushes next to them suddenly shook.
"stop!"
A roar filled with anger and despair rang out.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Oscar rushed out from behind the bushes like madmen.
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Lu Ming, looking just like a lone wolf whose mate had been stolen.
"Lu Ming! You're shameless!"
Tang San pointed a trembling finger at Lu Ming, "You're clearly taking advantage of them! What innate skill, what acupoint recognition—you just want to tarnish their innocence!"
Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong with a face full of grief and indignation, his voice trembling.
"Rongrong, you can't agree to him! I truly love you, how could you... how could you let someone like him touch you? You are the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you must cherish yourself!"
Dai Mubai remained silent.
He just stood there with a gloomy face, his gaze sweeping over Zhu Zhuqing, then looking at the man next to him who made him feel so disgusted he wanted to vomit blood.
Zhu Zhuqing's words about being "clear-headed" were still echoing in his mind.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at the three clowns who had suddenly jumped out, his smile fading slightly.
"Where did that dog barking come from?"
Lu Ming picked at his ear, didn't even glance at Tang San, and turned to the three women, saying:
"There are too many flies here, it's so noisy. Let's go to your dorm."
"Okay!"
Xiao Wu was the first to respond, skipping and jumping as she took Lu Ming's left arm, then turned around and made a face at Tang San.
"Hehehe, I'll make you so mad!"
Zhu Zhuqing remained indifferent as she took Lu Ming's right arm.
Ning Rongrong followed behind, glanced at Oscar's pale face, and snorted softly.
"Oscar, stop being so self-righteous. I've never had any relationship with you. It's my business who I choose to train with, and it's none of your business to tell me what to do."
After saying that, the four of them turned around and walked out of the woods.
Completely ignored.
This kind of disregard is even more painful than being directly slapped in the face.
"Stop! Stop right there!"
Tang San roared and tried to rush forward, but was pulled back by Dai Mubai, who was still rational.
"Xiao San, don't be impulsive! This is Blue Tyrant Academy, and... we can't beat him right now."
Dai Mubai's voice was hoarse, conveying a deep sense of powerlessness.
Tang San froze, looking at Xiao Wu's back as she nestled beside Lu Ming, and felt a sharp pain in his chest. With a "whoosh," he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Xiao Wu... my Xiao Wu..."
Tang San's knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground, slamming his fists into the earth.
Dirt splashed everywhere.
Oscar sat slumped on the ground, looking blankly in the direction Ning Rongrong had left, as if his soul had left his body.
Only Dai Mubai.
Looking at his two companions' agonizing expressions, he felt a strange sense of pleasure welling up inside him.
He was the only one who had been cuckolded before, and the feeling was worse than death.
Now it's all right.
Everyone's green (indicating corruption).
At this moment, Dai Mubai felt that the hat didn't seem so heavy anymore, and he even felt like laughing a little.
"Lu Ming..."
Tang San slowly stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his once clear eyes were now filled with resentment.
"Three days later."
"In the competition three days from now, I will make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy in front of the whole world!"
"I will erase every trace you left on Xiaowu, bit by bit!"
...
Blue Tyrant Academy, girls' dormitory.
This was originally a secluded courtyard that Liu Erlong had specially arranged for Ning Rongrong and the others. The environment was quiet and peaceful, and no one dared to disturb them.
Lu Ming sat down on the edge of the bed with an air of authority.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu stood side by side in front of him, their pretty faces slightly flushed, but their eyes were filled with excitement.
Who wants to go first?
Lu Ming asked.
"Me first! Me first!"
Ning Rongrong raised her hand, as if afraid that Lu Ming would change his mind, and turned around directly, with her back to Lu Ming.
"Take off your outer garment; it's too thick and it's affecting the transmission of soul power."
Lu Ming said calmly.
Ning Rongrong stiffened, but quickly gritted her teeth and reached out to untie the belt around her waist.
Her coat slipped off.
The girl's back, as white as mutton fat jade, was exposed to the air. She was only wearing a light blue close-fitting bodice, with two thin straps tied behind her neck, making her look particularly alluring.
Lu Ming remained calm, reached out, and placed his palm on Ning Rongrong's back.
Warm.
Slippery.
Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled violently, and a very faint moan escaped her throat.
"Don't move around, calm down."
Lu Ming's voice rang in her ears, and then a gentle yet domineering soul force surged into her body through her palm.
Wherever that soul power passed, the meridians became wide and unobstructed, like a riverbed washed by a great flood.
Those originally blocked acupoints were easily broken open one by one under the impact of Lu Ming's soul power.
Feels so good!
An unprecedented feeling of comfort spread throughout her body, and Ning Rongrong felt as if she were floating on a cloud.
She could clearly feel that her long-standing bottleneck in soul power had loosened.
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