Chapter 37: Resurrection from the Dead is just a snap of a finger
"Use your first night to exchange Bai Zeqiu for the resurrection of the dead. β
"Impossible, you lied to me! How can a person be resurrected after death!"
"No one else can, but I can. How about it?Do you want to trade with me?" Jing Wusheng hugged Bai Aoshuang, his expression was gentle, if it weren't for the fierce murderous aura that he inadvertently exuded, it would really make people think that he was just a handsome and harmless teenager.
Bai Aoshuang didn't believe Jing Wusheng's words, but he couldn't resist the temptation of wanting his father to be resurrected: "Okay, as long as you can bring my father back from the dead, I will sleep with you!"
"You really don't know how to be ashamed!" Jing Wuming pinched Bai Aoshuang's tight chin, "If you don't let go of me after the transaction is over, how long do you want to hug me?"
"You !!" Bai Aoshuang felt that he had never seen such a person who could reverse black and white in his life.
It's obvious that he is holding himself hard, but he says that he is relying on him, which is simply hateful!
"My dad didn't come back to life, the deal won't be over! I caught you to prevent you from escaping!" Bai Aoshuang didn't want to lose, so he forced himself to explain.
"Run, your dad is already alive, why should I run?" Jing Wuxian said casually.
Bai Aoshuang was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously turned to look at Bai Zeqiu who was lying in a pool of blood.
"Xiaoshuang!" Bai Zeqiu sat up with a confused expression, and when he saw Bai Aoshuang and Jing Wuming hugging each other, he scolded angrily.
"Dad! are you really alive?!" Bai Aoshuang rushed over and hugged Bai Zeqiu, burying her head and crying: "Great! Dad! It's great that you can come back to life!"
Bai Zeqiu remembered that he had obviously been killed by Jing Wusheng, but now he suddenly came back to life, and there was no discomfort in his body, and even the wound on his neck disappeared, so he asked suspiciously: "Xiaoshuang, what's going on?"
Bai Aoshuang wiped away her tears, got up from Bai Zeqiu's arms, and turned her head to look at Jing Wusheng, "Dad, you just need to live." The rest is between me and him, and you don't care. β
"No, tell Dad quickly!What happened?" If Bai Zeqiu still had the courage to fight with Jing Wusheng before he died, after dying once, Bai Zeqiu's fear of Jing Wuming was deep in the bone marrow, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.
Worried that Bai Aoshuang would be ignorant and go to take revenge on Jing Wusheng again, Bai Zeqiu had to ask clearly.
"Dad, don't ask!" Bai Aoshuang remembered the deal with Jing Wusheng, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Oh! You're going to kill me! What the hell is going on, tell Dad!"
When Bai Aoshuang promised Jing Wuming to trade before, he agreed in front of everyone. Even if she wanted to repent and deny it now, it would be useless. Because there were so many people at the scene, they could testify for Jing Wuming.
Even if these people are unwilling to testify on behalf of Jing Wuming, the Bai family cannot fail to keep their promises in public.
Otherwise, the Bai family will have a reputation for not keeping their promises! Bai Aoshuang knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply said generously.
"Oh! I just promised to sleep with him all night, it's no big deal!" After scolding, Bai Aoshuang covered her ears and waited for Bai Zeqiu to teach her a lesson.
Bai Aoshuang even thought about Bai Zeqiu, such as not knowing the checkpoint, being heartless, and even being ashamed of his family.
"Xiaoshuang, what you said is true?" Bai Zeqiu was obviously stunned for a moment, and with an extremely serious expression, he pulled out Bai Aoshuang's hand covering his ears, and then asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "Jing Wuming is really willing to want you?"
"Dad, why do you say this as if I don't want anyone, I wish I could rely on him!" Bai Aoshuang's angry cheeks bulged: "Obviously he has to trade with me, okay?"
"Great!" Bai Zeqiu seemed to have heard some great good news, slapped his thigh excitedly, and looked at Bai Aoshuang's eyes glowing: "Xiaoshuang, you did so right!
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Not only was it not the expected reprimand, but it was also praised violently, recalling that in the past, Bai Aoshuang competed with male disciples in the military attachΓ©, and was pointed at and reprimanded by Bai Zeqiu for a long time, Bai Aoshuang suddenly couldn't turn around, and said that my father died once, shouldn't it be because he broke his brain?
I accompany a man to bed and even praise me for doing a good job?
Is this still my old stubborn dad?
"Xiaoshuang, you must seize this opportunity to firmly grasp this man's heart!" Bai Zeqiu said earnestly: "Whether the future of our Bai family is good or bad in the future depends on how well you sleep this night." β
"???" Bai Aoshuang asked incredulously with a question mark on his face: "Dad, what do you say? I'm just trading with him, and I don't like him......"
"Xiaoshuang, if you open your eyes and look at Dad, you will know why Dad is telling you these words. Bai Zeqiu looked at Bai Aoshuang pleadingly.
He didn't want to trade his daughter either, but after seeing Jing Wusheng's terrifying strength, Bai Zeqiu was afraid.
I'm really scared.
Jing had no life to kill him, without much effort.
Not only that, Bai Zeqiu believed that even if he slaughtered the Bai family and all the martial artists who came to participate in the martial arts competition and recruit relatives, it would be as easy for Jing Wuming as it would be.
In the face of absolute strength, self-esteem and face are very ridiculous.
"Xiaoshuang, do you know? The most terrifying person is not someone who can kill, but like that man, who can completely control people's life and death. He wants me to die, and I have to die. He asked me to live, I have to live, this kind of person our Bai family can only cling to, and we must not make enemies!" Bai Zeqiu said with tears in his eyes.
"Dad, don't say it. I understand!" Bai Aoshuang felt sorry for Bai Zeqiu's arrogance all his life, how could he ever show such an embarrassed appearance today: "For the sake of the Bai family, I will do my best!"
"Good boy ......"
Jing Wusheng was not interested in watching the reunion of father and daughter, and since the purpose had been achieved, he planned to leave: "Bai Aoshuang, at eight o'clock tonight, Tianding International 001 villa." Remember, I don't like to wait for people. β
Bai Aoshuang has always been raised by the Bai family as a son, and his personality is more bold than ordinary boys.
What has been promised, it will never be repaid.
"Don't worry, I'll be on time. β
Jing Wuming, a person who likes to do things neatly, appreciated Bai Aoshuang's good work, and left with a smile, and before he left the gate of the Bai family, he was blocked at the door by a group of players participating in the martial arts ring.
"Don't run!" the martial artists from all the major sects rubbed their hands and shouted at Jing Wusheng.
Saint Lingxiao frowned, and was about to speak, when he received Jing Wusheng's stop look, which suppressed his anger. turned to look at the group of people in front of him with disgust.
Another group of fools who were carried away by interests and women, came to the door to look for death, and they were really speechless.
"Jing Wusheng, although you are a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, you also have some ability. But these people are also famous in the Shangjing martial arts world. Today, everyone is here to participate in the Bai family's martial arts competition and recruit relatives, we have no objection to you coming to participate in the competition, is it too despicable to use such means to force Miss Bai to sleep with you now?"
"I think the Bai family was fooled by him! There is no such thing as resurrection from the dead in this world!"
"That's it, it's weird, it's actually like magic, it's a trick!"
Some people in the crowd said as if they had seen it with their own eyes, pointing out how Jing Wuming drugged Bai Zeqiu, and everyone listened to it with great emotion. Only Bai Zeqiu and the disciples of the Bai family stood outside the crowd, looking at Jing Wusheng who was surrounded in the center of the crowd with a heavy face.
"Master, should we help a group of people surnamed Jing?"
Bai Zeqiu smiled self-deprecatingly: "Help, just with our little thing, what qualifications do we have to help others." Let's watch the excitement here, lest we make Mr. Jing unhappy again because of these fools. β
Jing Wuming's gaze swept over the hundreds of martial artists in front of him, and his tone was still light: "Are you sure you want me to stay and finish the ring with you?"