2: Big bargain

"Jie jie jie..."

"Beauty, don't be in such a hurry. This Young Master is coming to save you right now. You'll soon realize how much happiness you'll find by being with me."

Liu Wuxie gave a wicked laugh. By now, he was already impatient and couldn't care less about anything else, pouncing directly toward Dongfang Yunbing.

As for Yang Lingchen, who was playing dead on the side, he was completely ignored.

In his eyes, Yang Lingchen was merely a piece of trash with no cultivation level at all, incapable of posing any threat to him.

"Despicable lecher, die!"

At the very moment Liu Wuxie was about to approach, an extremely cold light suddenly shot out from Dongfang Yunbing's eyes.

With a sudden wave of her right hand, an incredibly sharp palm wind, carrying a violent and surging wave of Qi, instantly slammed into Liu Wuxie's Dantian.

"Pfft..."

"Aaaaah... you bitch, you...!"

Liu Wuxie let out a cry of extreme agony. Caught off guard, he was sent flying backward by Dongfang Yunbing's hate-filled strike, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.

"Swish... swish... swish...!"

"Die!" Cold light flickered incessantly in Dongfang Yunbing's eyes. Her figure rushed forward like a bolt of lightning, and the battle sword in her hand suddenly swung out, carrying a dazzling cold light that instantly sliced across Liu Wuxie's neck.

As fate would have it, Liu Wuxie's large head rolled right in front of Yang Lingchen.

"Holy Fuck! Someone's been killed!"

Seeing Liu Wuxie's head roll in front of him, Yang Lingchen's face instantly turned as pale as paper. He no longer cared about anything else, scrambling to his feet in a panic and sprinting frantically into the distance.

"Sou, sou, sou...!"

Not long after Yang Lingchen fled, the sound of sharp whistling air came from behind him.

Immediately after, Dongfang Yunbing's peerless and graceful figure appeared before Yang Lingchen. With a gentle flick of her wrist, her bone-chilling longsword was instantly placed against his throat.

"Cough... cough... Beauty, calm down. I was just passing by, I didn't see anything. I swear, I definitely won't call the police."

Yang Lingchen's voice trembled slightly; he was so terrified he nearly collapsed to his knees on the spot.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Dongfang Yunbing's beautiful eyes shot a cold glance at Yang Lingchen.

"I want to live, I want to live."

Yang Lingchen's head moved frantically like a chicken pecking at rice as he nodded desperately.

"Very well."

Dongfang Yunbing's gaze gradually softened a little in these desolate Wilderness Mountains.

She knew clearly that the only one who could save her now was this kid before her who had no cultivation level.

"Bang, bang, bang...!"

Without time for second thoughts, Dongfang Yunbing's jade-like hand moved like lightning, instantly tapping several times on Yang Lingchen's body.

"Beauty, what are you trying to do?"

Yang Lingchen was completely bewildered, feeling as if his acupoints had been struck; he couldn't move an inch.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Dongfang Yunbing's voice was cold to the extreme.

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed him and quickly flew toward a cave in the distance.

"Thud...!"

Dongfang Yunbing casually tossed Yang Lingchen onto the ground. By now, she was on the verge of collapse and could no longer care about anything else.

Immediately following that, the snow-white robe on her body slowly slid down.

"Gulp...!"

Looking at the scene before him, Yang Lingchen secretly swallowed his saliva. He already understood what was about to happen.

He had to admit that Dongfang Yunbing was definitely the most perfect woman Yang Lingchen had ever seen in his life.

She possessed a tall and sexy figure with enchanting curves, black hair that flowed like a waterfall, a dreamlike and peerless face, and exquisite, perfect rosy lips.

Even her cold and elegant unique temperament was something no celebrity could ever compare to.

Although Yang Lingchen felt some excitement in his heart, he was still somewhat worried.

After all, this peerless beauty before him was a ruthless character who could kill without blinking. If she decided to slaughter him afterward, it would be a true tragedy.

Dongfang Yunbing walked up to Yang Lingchen and looked at him with deep emotion.

"Fairy, let's talk this through. You're the one taking the initiative here, so you can't go around killing witnesses to silence them afterward!"

Yang Lingchen maintained a final shred of clarity in his mind.

However, Dongfang Yunbing didn't pay him any attention and directly pulled him into an embrace.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Yunbing was lying quietly in Yang Lingchen's arms, fast asleep.

Meanwhile, a layer of skin had been scraped off Yang Lingchen's back by the rocks.

But even so, he didn't dare move an inch, for fear of waking this great aunt.

He thought to himself: if she wakes up later, how should I protect myself?

Just then, Yang Lingchen felt the long eyelashes on Dongfang Yunbing's eyes twitch slightly.

"She's about to wake up, what should I do!"

Yang Lingchen's mind raced, and he soon hit upon an idea: he would act pitiful and play the victim.

At this moment, it was as if he were possessed by a Best Actor winner; his eyes instantly grew moist, and a hint of tears welled up.

Then, those crystal-clear tears slowly trickled down from the corners of his eyes. He looked heartbroken, as if he had just been wantonly ravaged.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen could only choose to play the victim.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yunbing opened her eyes, and a bone-chilling Killing Intent instantly shot out from them.

In an instant, Yang Lingchen felt the temperature inside the cave drop by over ten degrees, and a shudder-inducing sense of horror filled his heart.

But even so, he remained unmoved, still maintaining an expression of having nothing left to live for, his cheeks already wet with tears.

Seeing Yang Lingchen's despondent look, a cold light flashed in Dongfang Yunbing's eyes.

"Seeing your hopeless expression, you must not want to live anymore. In that case, This Palace shall grant your wish."

Dongfang Yunbing's delicate, jade-like hands instantly reached out and grabbed Yang Lingchen's throat.

"Cough, cough... I'm screwed. It seems playing the victim doesn't work!"

Despair filled Yang Lingchen's heart as a strong sense of suffocation hit him. The veins on his cheeks bulged, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. He struggled with all his might, but it was all in vain.

In just a few moments, Yang Lingchen's eyes began to roll back, and his limbs twitched slightly.

Just as Yang Lingchen felt he was about to kick the bucket, the jade-like hands at his neck finally loosened.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Immortal Sister, please spare my life! I'm actually a victim too! You can't just kill the donkey once the grinding is done!"

Yang Lingchen coughed incessantly, breathing in the fresh, wonderful air frantically.

"Fuck, this woman is too terrifying. I almost had my Qi choked out of me," Yang Lingchen cursed inwardly.

At the same time, he cautiously scooted his body backward, trying to get as far away from this woman as possible.

Dongfang Yunbing stared quietly at Yang Lingchen. Her longsword unsheathed in an instant and pressed directly against his neck.

"Fuck, if I die, I die!"

Feeling the icy Killing Intent at his neck, Yang Lingchen slowly closed his eyes.

A moment later, Dongfang Yunbing's jade hand swung abruptly, and a powerful Palm Force instantly knocked Yang Lingchen unconscious.