I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 1845 - 1846: Torturous Slaughter
CHAPTER 1845: CHAPTER 1846: TORTUROUS SLAUGHTER
A deep voice came from behind.
You turned slightly to find that Zou Nan was no longer there, and in the center of the hall stood a tall middle-aged man. This man had been seated steadily at the high platform before, and should be the owner of this residence, Zhang Ji.
"What, still want me to stay for tea?"
Facing a heavyweight general under Dong Zhuo, you still carried a playful expression on your face, as if there was no one in this world who could make you feel fearful.
"Li Muyun, do you think you can freely enter and leave my residence?" Although Zhang Ji appeared calm on the surface, the bulging veins at his temples showed he was struggling to hold back.
As the culprit of tonight’s troubles, Zhang Ji wished he could flay you alive!
Not only did you injure his nephew, but you also chopped off the hair bun of his nominal wife with one slash. As you said, this severed the only link between him and Zou Nan.
Originally, he and Zou Nan were only nominally married to maintain a close relationship between the Goddess Sect and the Zhang Family Clan, facilitating mutual development and benefit.
But you, a man with no background, seemingly rude and domineering, yet every one of your actions held profound intentions. You crashed the wedding alone, injured Zhang Xiu, and cut off Zou Nan’s hair bun. If this spreads, the Zhang Family Clan would become a laughingstock in the world; at the same time, it would further fuel your rampant arrogance.
Soon, you were surrounded by many heavily armed soldiers, in layers upon layers.
"Ha! To someone like you, this Marquis Mansion is like a public toilet; I come as I please and go as I wish."
Saying this, you suddenly threw the Judgment Staff in your hand high into the air, soaring so high that the crowd couldn’t see it.
Then, you smiled, baring your teeth: "Not only that, but I’ll also leave my unique mark here!"
Your hand raised high, fingers tightly clenched. At this moment, in everyone’s sight, your movements suddenly slowed, like a slow-motion shot in a TV show. Everyone clearly saw your right hand slowly descend, finally striking the ground. When your fist touched the solid stone slab, the stone slab turned to powder, yet your hand did not plunge into the earth but seemed to smash into the air right above the slab. Only the sound—"Boom!!!"
Everyone’s eardrums reverberated at this moment, their heads felt as if punched. While the crowd was somewhat dizzy, they noticed the land under your feet suddenly sinking into a huge circular depression!
With a "boom," the front courtyard nearly fifty to sixty meters from the hall entrance to the mansion gate collapsed instantly, the depth of the sinkhole indeed shocking! The soldiers fell into the pit, all bleeding from seven orifices and dying, none survived.
"What a damn Marquis Mansion, my dog’s kennel is sturdier than yours." You raised your hand again, catching the falling Judgment without effort, "Alright, I’m a bit tired. If you’re free, you might as well close the city gates while you’re at it. I’ve long been itching to try those Chang’an City gates, hey, heh heh heh."
You leaped high from the pit to the mansion’s gate, stepping out. While stepping out of the gate, your Judgment "accidentally" bumped against the high wall connecting the gate, resulting in—"Crash——"
The outer wall of Zhang Ji’s Mansion collapsed with a crash; the ruined front courtyard fell into the sight of a large crowd of onlookers outside the door.
"Girls, let’s go back. The nights here in Chang’an are a bit cold. Tonight, both of you get clean and warm the bed for your husband." Holding Zhao Yu, you mounted a fine horse, disappearing into the dense night alongside the solitary rider Ren Hongchang, leaving only your wanton laughter for Zhang Xiu and Zhang Ji’s crowd.
After a few seconds of silence.
"Ah—ah!!!!"
Zhang Xiu’s hysterical scream of unending anger and hatred echoed across the sky.
"Pass the order, seal all city gates, bounty of a hundred thousand gold for Li Muyun’s head!" Though Zhang Ji was extremely resentful, he was already a seasoned veteran and couldn’t shout out loud without any scruples like Zhang Xiu to vent his inner anguish and anger.
This night was a sleepless one for others, but for you, who abandoned the two fine horses halfway and snuck into Wang Yun’s Mansion with your two peerless wives, it was the joy of sleeping together, experiencing the happiness of a man with two wives.
In every aspect, you are domineering.
Although Zhao Yu and Ren Hongchang’s hearts belonged only to you, and they already accepted themselves as your women, serving you with another woman was beyond their tolerance.
Facing two uncooperative women, you grabbed with your left hand and hugged tightly with your right, forcibly throwing the two women onto the bed, then shouting and jumping onto it. For a while, under the Lotus Soft Canopy, the spring night passed amid crying and laughing.
Of course, tonight’s main target was Zhao Yu, and you were well aware of her feelings for you. You couldn’t bear to blame Zhao Yu, for her it was a dilemma between a kind teacher and her husband, forcing her to choose the simpler death.
As the night breeze gently lifted the misty curtain, dispersing the fragrant musk inside the bed, there you were, bare-chested with well-defined muscles, holding two beauties who could drive any man in the world insane.
The relaxed trio lay silently, unwilling to break the tranquility of the moment, now cherishing the silent and beautiful feeling.
After a long time, until the rooster crowed, you finally moved your slightly sore hands, looking at the two stunning women in your arms with a "heh heh" playful grin.
"What are you laughing at?" Ren Hongchang asked.
Taking a deep breath, you pressed your solid lips upon the foreheads of the two women, smiling serenely but filled with deep affection for them.
You stared at them, speaking with an unwavering tone: "For you, I, Li Muyun, am willing to give all under heaven!"