Chapter 32 - If You Want to Kill, Just Do It, Why talk too much?

Chapter 32 - If You Want to Kill, Just Do It, Why talk too much?

Chapter 32: If You Want to Kill, Just Do It, Why talk too much?

Ye Ning was extremely angry.

He had every reason to be angry.

Because he felt that his feelings had been deceived.

I flirted with you not because I wanted to, but because by flirting with you, I might die!

Yet you tell me that there are no big shots behind you at all?

Miss, you’re walking a narrow path, do you know that?

Ye Ning was burning with anger.

How many times is this now?

Why is it so difficult to court death?

Can everything go wrong like this?

If Li Sanyuan were in front of him right now, Ye Ning would definitely go up and give him a slap.

Young man, you can eat a meal messily, but you can’t speak recklessly.

Do you know how much emotion you’ve wasted for me?

“This person’s determination is unexpectedly firm!” Xiao Qianqian was shaken in her heart.

Ye Ning regained his senses extraordinarily quickly.

As if he had never been addicted.

But how was that possible?

Could any man resist my charm? Just now his hands were clearly so inappropriate...

But precisely when she confessed that she was a spy for the Rakshasa Country, Ye Ning immediately sobered up and unceremoniously threw her away from his embrace.

Looking at him now, it was obvious that he was furious, with no hint of pretense.

Xiao Qianqian believed that there was only one possibility.

That was, Ye Ning had indeed been enchanted by her beauty, but he was a man with morals, with pursuits, a real man who had transcended base desires.

National righteousness outweighed personal feelings.

If not for this, he wouldn’t have been able to sober up immediately!

Before today, Xiao Qianqian believed that “sitting idle and not getting involved” was not valid.

If a man could sit idle and not get involved, there were only two possibilities: either he had no interest in women at all, like a eunuch, or the woman in his arms wasn’t beautiful enough.

Was Ye Ning a eunuch?

“The Majesty did not misunderstand. Ye Ning is indeed different. He is a true warrior, with the same lofty moral cultivation as the sages of ancient times.”

Even Xiao Qianqian herself didn’t realize that her gaze towards Ye Ning now carried an unprecedented tenderness.

This tenderness had no trace of falsehood.

Since ancient times, beauties loved heroes. Women were naturally moved by men showing their masculine side.

But this act still had to go on.

Xiao Qianqian changed her expression, revealing a cold gaze.

“Sir Ye really doesn’t know how to appreciate favors?”

As her voice fell, the air in the attic seemed to thicken.

Ye Ning found that his body was out of control.

Invisible pressure squeezed towards him, causing Ye Ning to breathe rapidly, his whole body in pain.

“I advise Sir Ye to think carefully. If you agree, beautiful women, high officials, wealth and honor, everything will be yours. If you don’t agree, do you think I will spare someone who knows the secrets of my country?”

With a light touch of her finger, a dagger shot out.

It stayed an inch away from Ye Ning’s forehead.

The righteousness within Ye Ning erupted, automatically protecting its master.

But it was suppressed by powerful magic.

There was no way he could win. Confucianism and Daoism were declining, and the righteousness within him was now much weaker, unable to compete with Xiao Qianqian at all.

Of course, this was also related to Xiao Qianqian herself being a great cultivator, she was only one step away from becoming a true immortal.

These changes occurred in the blink of an eye.

It made Ye Ning somewhat dazed.

He took a few breaths to gather his thoughts.

Firstly, Xiao Qianqian was an enemy spy, she tried to seduce me, to make me join, I refused.

So, she is angry and threatened me.

If I don’t agree, she will kill me.

And from the current situation, this woman is powerful and deeply hidden. If she wants to kill me, I really have no way to resist?

That’s probably the situation.

After Ye Ning sorted it out, he was first stunned for two seconds, then his heart burst into joy.

This was truly “When mountains and rivers exhaust, suspicion arises. When willows dim, flowers brighten again”! Facing the threat of death, not only did he not compromise, he even spat and cursed.

“Bitch! If you want to kill, just kill me. Why talk too much?”