Tang San Escapes, Ning Rongrong Changes Her Face and Acts Spoiled!

After speaking, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and the others turned around.

They did not even spare Tang San a single glance.

Tang San's eyes were blood-red, his gaze seemingly capable of devouring a person.

He stared at Qin Jiuxiao as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

"It's you! It's all because of you!"

"If it weren't for you, Xiao Wu wouldn't have left me!"

"You have already embarked on the Path to Death!"

As he spoke, his hands became as translucent as jade, with over a dozen steel needles clamped between his fingertips.

With a flick of both hands, the steel needles shot toward Qin Jiuxiao from countless tricky angles.

This was the hidden weapon technique he prided himself on; every single needle was aimed at the acupuncture points and weaknesses of the human body.

He was confident that even a Spirit Ancestor could not withstand it, and Qin Jiuxiao, a mere level 39 Spirit Grandmaster, would have no way to block it.

"Brother Qin, be careful! Those hidden weapons are very powerful!"

Xiao Wu panicked and wanted to step forward to help Qin Jiuxiao block them; she had seen the power of these hidden weapons before.

However, Zi Ji, who was standing to the side, pressed a hand on her shoulder and held her back.

"These crooked tricks cannot hurt him."

"They might be able to catch others off guard, but to him, they are not worth mentioning."

Xiao Wu's red lips parted slightly, her small face looking somewhat dazed.

Was Qin Jiuxiao really that powerful?

She watched the tall, upright man without blinking.

Facing the steel needles that had surrounded his entire body, Qin Jiuxiao let out a scoff.

"External objects are, after all, just external objects. One's own strength is the foundation."

As he spoke, lightning overflowed from his fingertips, and purple thunder formed a lightning net around him.

Before those steel needles could even get close to him, they were all struck down.

Immediately after, he used Teleportation to appear right in front of Tang San.

Tang San's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously retreated two steps.

This guy was fast!

He did not hesitate and immediately activated his Purple Demon Eye, wanting to see the trajectory of Qin Jiuxiao's movements.

But how could spatial Teleportation be something that a pupil technique of his level could track?

Qin Jiuxiao's figure appeared before him like a ghost once again. He raised his fist and smashed it down fiercely.

Facing this ferocious punch, Tang San immediately used the Tang Sect's ultimate technique, Four Ounces Deflects a Thousand Pounds.

He turned his Mysterious Jade Hands into palms to block Qin Jiuxiao's fist.

Just as he intended to deflect that fierce force, he discovered that the power was like a torrential flood, shockingly immense.

Not only did his Four Ounces Deflects a Thousand Pounds fail to work, but the force also sent him flying directly backward.

Tang San immediately rolled to dissipate the force, and it wasn't until he had flown over ten meters that he slowly came to a stop.

"Hmph, nothing more than that."

Tang San still kept a stiff upper lip, his tone dismissive.

However, the Mysterious Jade Hands hidden behind his back were trembling faintly, and one could see cracks forming on his translucent palms.

Qin Jiuxiao naturally saw through his hollow bravado. He clenched his fist and used Teleportation to arrive in front of Tang San again.

"Then try taking another punch from me."

He swung his fist violently, and this time, the power was even greater than before.

Before the fist even hit Tang San, the fierce wind from the punch had already touched his skin, causing every inch of his body to sound the alarm.

Without hesitation, he directly used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge, throwing down a few black pills as he fled.

The moment those pills hit the ground, they immediately exploded into a cloud of black smoke.

It was a Mist Bomb.

Not only that, but these mists also contained poisonous gas, making them impossible to guard against.

"Qin Jiuxiao, I, Tang San, will remember today's grudge!"

"I will surely pay you back a hundredfold in the future!"

Qin Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Kunpeng Wings unfolded behind his back.

With a single flap of his wings, he blew all the poisonous gas out through the window.

The hallway returned to clarity, but Tang San's trail had completely vanished.

However, Qin Jiuxiao did not care. After all, he had already obtained the entry he wanted, so there was no need to continue the pursuit.

Besides, even if he didn't go looking for Tang San, that guy would definitely come knocking again, and perhaps he would bring Tang Hao along next time.

When that time came, he would settle everything at once.

"Not bad, little Qin."

"I haven't seen you in years, yet you've become so strong and even broke through to level 39. You truly are worthy of being the person this young lady has taken a fancy to."

Ning Rongrong walked over in her little leather boots, looking quite mature as she patted Qin Jiuxiao on the shoulder.

But since she was only tall enough to reach his shoulder, she had to tilt her head up to look at him.

The scene appeared somewhat comical.

Qin Jiuxiao swatted her hand away and grabbed her by the back of her neck, his expression quite unkind.

"You little demoness, you really are incorrigible if you aren't disciplined for three days."

"Have you forgotten the feeling of being held over this young master's lap and spanked when you were little?"

"Do you want this young master to help you recall it now?"

At Qin Jiuxiao's blunt exposure of her past, Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned bright red in an instant.

She snuck a glance at the inquisitive looks from Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, feeling as though she had no face left to show.

She bared her little fangs and glared at Qin Jiuxiao through gritted teeth.

"Little Qin, how dare you bully this young lady! When I go back, I will definitely tell my father, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone, and have them teach you a lesson!"

Qin Jiuxiao was not afraid in the slightest; he gave Ning Rongrong's bottom a sharp slap.

"It's been a few years, and you've actually learned how to tattle."

"Let me tell you, even Uncle Ning and the others can't protect you."

"I met Uncle Ning a while ago."

"He has already sold you to me and asked me to discipline you on his behalf."

"So, logically speaking, you are my person now. Be careful, or I'll spank you until your bottom is swollen if you don't listen."

Ning Rongrong covered her bottom, her eyes wide in disbelief.

How could her father and the others have sold her? This must be a lie he made up to scare her.

How hateful!

Qin Jiuxiao chuckled and took a token out from his robes.

It was not the Crown Prince Token that Qian Renxue had given him.

It was an Elder Token that Ning Fengzhi had gifted him during their conversation.

This token held the same status as an elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect; all disciples had to bow upon seeing it.

Qin Jiuxiao waved the token in front of Ning Rongrong, approaching her step by step while looking down at her.

"Little demoness, do you still think this is fake?"

Ning Rongrong's mouth hung open, as if she could swallow a cucumber.

She naturally recognized this token.

In the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, only her father, Grandpa Sword, and Grandpa Bone possessed one.

And this one of Qin Jiuxiao's was the fourth.

She had actually been sold to Qin Jiuxiao.

Looking up and seeing Qin Jiuxiao's half-smiling expression, Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately changed her attitude.

She hugged Qin Jiuxiao's arm, swaying her body gently, and acted spoiled in a sweet, delicate voice.

"Good brother, that was just Rongrong's second personality from before."

"This is the real Rongrong now."

"How could Rongrong ever speak to brother in that tone? Rongrong only feels heartache for brother."

"A tall, handsome, and invincible brother like you surely wouldn't hold a grudge against Rongrong, right?"

Ning Rongrong looked innocent and naive, blinking her eyes in a way that made one feel pity for her.

What a master of manipulative talk; this speed of changing faces was truly worthy of a little demoness.

But Qin Jiuxiao quite enjoyed the flattery.

No wonder the emperors of the past liked eunuchs so much; who doesn't love hearing sweet words?

However, this was also quite interesting.

Teasing this little demoness when he had nothing to do in the future would surely make life very interesting.