Kada - With quick Mystic aura running around suddenly, Guo Zifei's skull was abruptly crushed by Gong Qianteng.
Blood and brains flowed down from the top of Guo Zifei's head, flowing through her wide-opened eyes.
Gong Qianteng then pushed forward easily and Guo Zifei fell straight down to the ground.
Her eyes were still wide open but she had stopped breathing forever.
Those big, beautiful eyes looked straight up at the sky, and no one seemed to be able to figure out whether the emotions contained within them was hatred, regret or despair.
Gong Qianteng accepted a handkerchief handed over by his maidservant and wiped his hand then casually threw it aside, looking at Muyan with a smile.
As if he just killed someone else other than his favorite concubine.
Maybe it was just a pet, like a cat or dog.
"Little beauty, do you understand now?" Gong Qianteng walked to Muyan step by step, reaching out his hand to try to hold her delicate, flawless chin. "As long as you listen to me obediently, you can get whatever you want, including the glory and wealth that ordinary people can't even imagine, along with rare Mystic medicine…"
Luo Beiyu walked up and pushed away Gong Qianteng's hand rudely, protecting Muyan and Xiaobao behind him. "Gong Qianteng, if you want to humiliate me, just come at me. Don't bring it onto my Master. She's not a vain person like Guo Zifei!"
"Hahaha, Luo Beiyu, you seem to like this little beauty very much! What, you want to be her hero? Just so you know, the more you like her, the more I want to have her…"
Luo Beiyu's face turned extremely gloomy. Mystic aura surged in his body, as if he might take action at any time.
Meanwhile, the ridicule and pride gathering in Gong Qianteng's eyes became thicker and thicker. "Haven't people said that beauties have belonged to heroes since ancient times? Since you're so reluctant to give up the little beauty, what about we bet on her? Whoever wins in the end can take the beauty, and the loser will kneel down and crawl around with four limbs in a circle like a dog. What do you say?"
"My Master isn't something you can bet on! I won't bet with you!" Luo Beiyu said as he gritted his teeth.
"Oh? Are you scared to lose? Luo Beiyu, you're actually a useless cuckold… Hahaha, why don't you get down on your knees right now, bark like a dog and go under my crotch! Then I'll think about giving you back your beauty after I play with her for two days?"
Luo Beiyu and his guards were all angered to the point of trembling fiercely.
However, none of them were a match for Gong Qianteng.
When Luo Beiyu was about to lose his reason out of anger, suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice rang out.
"A bet on me? I'm quite interested."
Muyan released Xiaobao from her arms as she spoke with a smile.
"Master!" Luo Beiyu exclaimed.
Upon hearing Muyan's clear and enchanting voice, Gong Qianteng felt his joints softening already. "Little beauty, I didn't expect you to be so tactful. You're even bolder than Luo Beiyu; he's just a coward. Hahaha, good, very good! You're so appetizing to me. I promise you, I'll favor you for several days afterward!"
Stimulated by Gong Qianteng's words of humiliation, Luo Beiyu clenched his hands into fists and suddenly took a step forward, saying while gritting his teeth: "Fine, I'll bet with you!"
The so-called bet was an ancient warrior competition!
But an Earth-Level Warrior in the first stage was destined to lose when facing an Earth-Level Warrior in the middle stage.
Luo Beiyu's guards showed looks of horror and tried to stop him.