C449 Holy Maiden of the Devil Sect

"Great!" "I'm a very picky person. If you don't serve me well, I'll beat you up."

Black lines appeared on Leng Mengdie's forehead, she felt as if a thousand alpacas were running across her heart, holding back her anger, her body was like a water snake entangling Zhao Qiang, constantly rubbing against Zhao Qiang's sensitive parts.

Zhao Qiang's right hand was also not idle, continuously stroking Leng Mengdie's chest and his bumpy butt. He was an extremely normal man, and his body quickly had an instinctive reaction.

"You're already so tough. Do you really think you're that amazing?" Isn't she just like those stinking men? Let's see how I'll deal with you then! "

Leng Mengdie coldly snorted in his heart and shot two seductive glances at Zhao Qiang in a row. Then, without anyone noticing, he activated his unique skill, the [Black Formula]. His eyes gradually turned dark gold and emitted a strange glow, his charm rose as though he was riding on a rocket.

Slowly, Zhao Qiang's gaze became dull, as though he had gone stupid, and looked at Leng Mengdie blankly.

The [Mystery Charm] technique was really hard to come by! Hee hee!

Leng Mengdie laughed and climbed down from Zhao Qiang's body. He tidied up his clothes, stared at Zhao Qiang and asked: What's your name?

"Zhao Qiang."

"Which sect are you from?" The moment Leng Mengdie saw Zhao Qiang, she immediately knew that he was not simple, which piqued her interest by a lot, so she shot the arrow of love to Zhao Qiang under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"No sect."

In other words, Zhao Qiang could not lie. It was precisely because of this that caused Leng Mengdie to be so shocked, how could a sect that did not belong to a sect have such powerful strength?

"Who is your master?" Leng Mengdie thought of one possibility and asked again.

"No master."

Leng Mengdie was immediately stunned, she stared blankly at Zhao Qiang, bit her lips and asked: "What are you doing in the capital?"

After waiting for two whole minutes, Zhao Qiang still did not answer. Leng Mengdie suspected that something was amiss, and just as he was about to move forward, Zhao Qiang suddenly laughed: "Why should I tell you?"

Ah!

Leng Mengdie screamed and retreated. She never thought that the situation would turn out like this.

"There's no need to be polite! I shall let you have a taste of the tribulations of the Art of Enchantment. "

Hearing that, Leng Mengdie panicked and retreated, but in the next moment, she found that she could no longer move, following that, a wave of 'power' seemed to have drilled into her mind, causing her entire being to become drowsy.

An evil smile appeared on Zhao Qiang's face as he asked, "What's your name?"

"Leng Mengdie."

"From which sect or sect? What exactly is your identity? "

"I am the Holy Maiden of the Devil Sect."

Zhao Qiang's heart trembled, he did not expect Leng Mengdie to be the Holy Maiden of the Devil Sect. According to what he knew, the Devil Sect had been secluded and had not been active in the martial world for a long time, and now the Devil Sect's Holy Maiden had appeared in the capital.

"What are you doing in the capital?"

"The Devil Sect is preparing to return to the martial world. The High Priestess ordered me to stand in front and let me wander around the capital as a Courtesan Belle. I will gather intelligence and gather resources, creating a situation where I can rely on the Devil Sect."

With Leng Mengdie's bewitching arts combined with her beauty, it would only take a few minutes to enchant that kind of noble family.

Zhao Qiang thought for a while before asking, "What is your purpose in coming to me?"

"The first time I saw you in the Courtesan Belle selection, I knew that you were no ordinary person, so I wanted to get close to you and find out who you were before enticing you to join the Devil Sect for our use."

A cold light flashed across Zhao Qiang's eyes as he snorted heavily.

Leng Mengdie heard it like thunder, she trembled violently 'woke up', she stared at Zhao Qiang and screamed: "What did you do to me?"

"I already know what I need to know. Although you don't want to do anything to me, you must pay the price if you dare to have any ideas about me."

Leng Mengdie was so angry that his lungs seemed about to explode, he shouted, I'm going to kill you! He leaped up and used his right leg to kick Zhao Qiang's head.

Zhao Qiang maintained his original position. When the tip of his foot approached his face, he quickly waved his hand to block it.

Leng Mengdie felt that his kick had landed on an incomparably hard boulder, and after receiving such a huge rebound, he screamed in pain and retreated backwards.

One move. In just one move, he had been defeated!

She was known as the most outstanding and promising Holy Maiden in the history of the Demon Sect. She was already an expert of Martial King Realm at such a young age, if placed in a weaker sect she would definitely be at the Sect Leader's level. If she was a genius, then what was Zhao Qiang? A monster, and a peerless one at that.

"You're not my opponent, do you still want to fight?"

Hearing that, Leng Mengdie became even angrier, and used the Demon Sect's consummate skill, the Great Devil Transformation Palm.

Before the palm strike arrived, the all-conquering palm strike arrived first.

"Interesting, I'll play with you for a bit."

Zhao Qiang and Leng Mengdie exchanged a palm with each other and retreated a few steps back. Leng Mengdie gritted his teeth and attacked again.

"I don't have enough strength, just a little more strength."

"This move's angle isn't right. It should be this way."

"…"

In the following fights, Leng Mengdie was suppressed everywhere, and Zhao Qiang was teaching her like a teacher. This gave Leng Mengdie a huge blow, he really wanted to use all of his strength to take care of Zhao Qiang, but he couldn't.

"It's the same if we keep fighting. Do you want to keep fighting?"

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Leng Mengdie waved his fist and rushed forward recklessly.

Zhao Qiang easily dodged and threw out a palm strike. The strong force of the palm caused Leng Mengdie to fall onto the hard wall.

Leng Mengdie gnashed his teeth in pain, he stared at Zhao Qiang and bellowed: "What kind of hero would a man be if he were to bully a little girl? Don't you have any mercy at all?"

"You're also a little girl, you're really hilarious." Zhao Qiang said playfully.

Leng Mengdie glared at Zhao Qiang fiercely, forcefully suppressing his anger and turned towards the door.

"Wait!"

Hearing that, Leng Mengdie turned around and asked angrily: "You took advantage of me, and I was even beaten by you, what are you trying to do?"

Zhao Qiang took a few steps forward and said playfully, "If it wasn't for the fact that you have ill intentions towards me, I would have taken advantage of you. You brought all of this upon yourself. You can't leave without truly paying the price. "

Leng Mengdie felt a sense of resentment, as if he had lifted a rock and smashed it against his own foot. He took a deep breath, and coldly stared at Zhao Qiang: "What are you trying to do? I'm warning you that the Devil Sect is not made of paper. You better think carefully about the consequences. "

"Aiyo, you still dare to threaten me? It looks like you have no choice but to fight!"

Zhao Qiang rushed forward like lightning, extended his hand and patted Leng Mengdie's buttocks with force.

Ah!" You pervert, you and I vow to be irreconcilable. " The cold dream butterfly's face was flushed red as she screamed. The spot where Zhao Qiang had hit had caused her to feel numb. She almost couldn't hold back her moan.