Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

Chapter 121 Arrival

Jiang Ming didn't know that the threat of "spanking" he left behind had helped the junior sister wake up from her sleepiness several times, with remarkable results.

After all, he initially just wanted to use this slightly intimate and inappropriate language to play a little ambiguous game with his junior sister.

Well...and after returning, Junior Sister must have not reached the middle stage of Qi Refining.

He really hit me.

Hey, a gentleman’s word is as good as gold.

But you have to be careful with your senior sister.

If she found out, Jiang Ming might not just have his butt broken into two pieces.

Maybe the whole body is split in two...

……

But at this moment, Jiang Ming was really spanking.

But it’s not my junior sister’s.

The Han capital, outside the city gate.

"Go faster!"

Jiang Ming swept his leg across and kicked Zeng Yan on the butt.

The huge force immediately sent him flying.

But Zeng Yan didn't even dare to scream.

Who made Jiang Ming hear his vicious and sincere words before?

What is chopping, cutting, and mincing...

Thinking about it now, Zeng Yan was a little scared.

Who knew that Jiang Ming, who was at the Foundation Establishment stage, could actually find a way to get him out of the Demon Extermination Bureau?

If he had known that he had this ability, Zeng Yan would have kowtowed to Jiang Ming in prison and would not have dared to say a bad word about him.

Hey!

"Mingye, Mingye, I was really wrong. Please forgive me. I was just impulsive."

"Oh, cut it off."

Jiang Ming slapped him on the head.

"Cut it open!"

Another kick.

"Chop it up!"

Another punch.

"Do you think you are the Sword Demon?"

Zeng Yan let Jiang Ming punch and kick him without saying a word.

At least he can still serve as a guide, so he will definitely not die.

But physical pain is inevitable.

Jiang Ming didn't feel embarrassed when he fought.

Zeng Yan is a demon cultivator.

If given the chance, he wouldn't even know how he'd kill himself.

To sympathize with him is to be cruel to yourself.

Jiang Ming had no sympathy for this kind of person, even though he looked miserable and pitiful now.

You know, when Jiang Ming first met Zeng Yan, he was on his way to kidnap a child...

If he really took her to the Demon Sect, the little girl would probably not even be able to hope for a painless death.

However, Zeng Yan still has some value, so Jiang Ming has no intention of killing him.

"Zeng Yan."

Jiang Ming suddenly shouted.

Zeng Yan came up to him like a pug, with his face covered in bruises, and said flatteringly:

"What's wrong, Master Ming? What do you want?"

"Tell me roughly about the situation of the Demonic Path."

"Yes, Master Ming."

Zeng Yan nodded and said:

"Unlike Master Ming and the other five righteous sects, we are the only one that dominates the Demonic Path, which is the Demonic Sect."

"No matter which other demon sects they are, they are all below the Demon Sect and dare not cross the border."

"Because of the last Dao battle, the Demon Sect failed and didn't get the fragment of the Great Dao they coveted the most, causing the entire Demon Sect to gradually decline."

"We demon cultivators have also become more low-key and no longer dare to act rashly like we did before."

"There's not much else to say. That's basically it, Master Ming. Nothing major has happened in the Demonic Path recently."

"Well, tell me about your Thousand Faces Demon Sect."

"Our Thousand Faces Demon Sect is not considered a major demon sect, but rather a second-rate emerging demon sect."

"The sect leader is at the Nascent Soul stage, which is not uncommon in the demonic world."

"But we have an advantage that other demon sects don't have, and that is our expertise in disguise and escaping."

"That's why we're often sent out by other powerful demonic sects to carry out some nasty deeds!"

Speaking of this, Zeng Yan puffed out his chest, seeming very proud.

Dirty, could this be a compliment to the Thousand Faces Demon Sect?

"You mentioned the Thousand-Faced Demon before?"

"Yes, the Thousand-Faced Demon, a very rare monster."

"Our sect leader was very lucky. He found the Thousand Faces Demon when it was dying, saved it, and established the Thousand Faces Demon Sect near it."

"The Thousand-Faced Demon has made a great contribution to our advancement into a second-rate sect."

"Observe the Thousand-Faced Demon. Those with talent can imitate its ever-changing abilities."

"Therefore, we, the Thousand Faces Demon Sect, are very good at infiltration and have made great contributions to the Demonic Path!"

Having said that, the young man from the Demon Sect stood at attention, looking proud of himself.

"Okay, stop bragging. Have we arrived yet?"

"How can it be that fast... Ever since our demonic sect declined, we have been very cautious."

Zeng Yan sighed and said meaningfully:

"Once we get close to the Thousand Faces Demon Sect, someone will first scan our identities, and then use the formation given by the Demon Sect to detect if anyone is following us. Only then can we enter the Demon Sect."

Jiang Ming glanced at him.

No wonder Zeng Yan dared to bring him, a strange righteous cultivator, back to the sect.

This measure is quite comprehensive.

"By the way, why don't you fly the sword?"

"Ah? That's right! I'm in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Jiang Ming glanced at Zeng Yan.

If all of you in the Thousand Faces Demon Sect had this much intelligence, then I would be relieved.

……

Zeng Yan took Jiang Ming on the sword and increased his speed.

Soon, Zeng Yan landed in a wilderness.

But the strange thing is that there are no signs of any buildings nearby, let alone a sect.

After Zeng Yan landed on the ground, he stood still.

Seeing this, Jiang Ming also stood quietly behind him.

After a while, the surrounding environment suddenly began to change.

As the space twisted and became chaotic, the desolate scene disappeared.

It started to become... full of birdsong and fragrance of flowers.

All around, there were lush trees, blooming flowers, and a fragrant aroma.

There were birds singing everywhere, and some land creatures running and playing.

The whole natural scenery.

Jiang Ming even thought he had come to the wrong place.

All I can say is that stereotypes are indeed not desirable.

"Are you demonic, elves, or druids?"

"what?"

Zeng Yan was stunned for a moment, but soon understood and said:

"For us in the Demon Sect...if we live in a better place, we'll feel better too. There's no need to make our sect filled with demonic and gloomy atmosphere."

Zeng Yan said as he led Jiang Ming inside.

Soon, the Thousand Faces Demon Sect, which was not very large, appeared before their eyes.

Well, not spectacular.

It would be great if it could be as big as one of the immortal peaks of the Wanfa Immortal Sect.

Just as Jiang Ming was observing the Thousand Faces Demon Sect, a voice suddenly came from above the Demon Sect:

"Zeng Yan, you brought a guest back?"

Zeng Yan shuddered and looked up in horror:

"Master? Why are you here?"

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