275: Chapter 263 Ying ngfan (3/3) 275: Chapter 263 Ying ngfan (3/3) Chapter 263: Ying ngfan
Zhou Heng, of course, didn’t have a “Ten Thousand Miles in an Instant Talisman”; he had rely made a gesture and actually entered the Nine Mystic Trial Tower.
After the crowd had largely dispersed, he quietly erged from the Treasure Pagoda.
Although everyone was numb with shock at his ability to “counter” Ying Cheng’en, Zhou Heng himself showed no hint of pride.
He wasn’t that powerful!
The reason he was able to escape from Ying Cheng’en’s attack was sheer luck, as Ying Cheng’en had used Bloodline Power.
Though it was condensed from the earth’s tallic Spiritual Power, it had the character for gold in it!
Being tallic, it could be devoured by him, but tallic Spiritual Power didn’t enhance his physique—after devouring it, he could only expel it imdiately.
If Ying Cheng’en had used another type of attack, he would have had to stay hidden inside the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, but who would have thought Ying Cheng’en would use the very Bloodline Power he could counter?
This inadvertently led to Zhou Heng making a strong impression that stunned everyone!
However, although Zhou Heng had been quite impressive in everyone else’s eyes, making Ying Cheng’en retreat in disgrace, Zhou Heng himself was actually holding in a lot of frustration!
It was supposed to be his victory, yet Ying Cheng’en had forcefully suppressed him.
Bullying by virtue of power!
Ying Cheng’en could ignore the rules because his power was too great, surpassing the rules, allowing him to set his own rules!
This was what Zhou Heng hated most!
A ga had to be fair; otherwise, why play at all?
If you don’t follow the rules, then I too can play dirty!
Zhou Heng sneered inwardly.
He did not return to the Zhao Family but headed towards Ying Family instead.
Previously, due to concerns about the Zhao Family, he had only targeted Ying Cheng’en, planning to strive to reach the Nascent Soul Realm within three years and defeat this insufferable genius personally.
But if Ying Cheng’en didn’t play by the rules, why should he be polite?
Although he was not a match for Ying Cheng’en now, annoying the other party was entirely within his ability!
—He intended to plunder all of Ying Cheng’en’s hidden assets!
The guy was practically a fortune bringer, stumbling upon treasures every ti he stepped outside, presumably having amassed countless valuables.
If he could rob them, he would naturally make a fortune!
It was a pity his sly donkey wasn’t around; otherwise, with this expert thief, even a hidden needle in Ying Cheng’en’s collection could be discovered!
It did not matter now; he could just hide in the Nine Mystic Trial Tower and thoroughly search Ying Cheng’en’s house when the ti was right!
He wasn’t one to deem it too late for revenge after three years; if you punched him, he would slap you back imdiately!
Whoosh!
He moved swiftly towards the Ying Family, his movents concealed by the Stealth Talisman and the speed of Swift Cloud Radiant Step, making it impossible for anyone to detect him—even if soone did notice any trail, he still had the Nine Mystic Trial Tower!
The challenge was not in hiding his trace, but in finding out where Ying Cheng’en lived.
He captured a person and took them into the Nine Mystic Trial Tower, gathered information about the general layout of the Ying Family, knocked the person unconscious, and continued to keep him in the tower while he dealt with matters at Ying’s residence.
Half a day later, he arrived at a large lake.
In the center of the lake was a small island where Ying Cheng’en lived.
Without his permission, no one was allowed near, or they would be killed without rcy, no matter who they were!
No one dared to ignore the master’s words, so the place was nearly desolate; looking around, not a single soul could be seen.
Zhou Heng walked on the waves, a slight strain enough to buoy him up, and after a few ups and downs, he reached the island.
The island was small, but the building on it was surprisingly large; it almost occupied the entire island.
Yet it was bizarrely quiet, not a sound to be heard.
Ying Cheng’en seed to have an odd obsession, his requirent for tranquility bordering on the abnormal.
Zhou Heng walked in brazenly; on his way here, he had overheard so servants and knew that Ying Cheng’en had gone away on so business and would not return for at least ten days.
Therefore, it wouldn’t matter if he turned the place upside down!
Rock gardens, pavilions, corridors, and water pavilions—all profoundly silent, as if hiding a beast that could pounce out to launch a surprise attack at any mont.
Zhou Heng searched ticulously, but after making a round, he found nothing.
That couldn’t be right—there had to be so secret chamber!
Though a martial artist of this caliber would definitely have a Space Artifact, Space Artifacts couldn’t hold an infinite amount of items, and it was not possible to stuff all possessions into one and carry it around all the ti.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many ancient experts’ caves handed down through the ages, would there?
Ying Cheng’en wasn’t like Zhou Heng, a proverbial pauper; he was blessed with celestial luck where treasures practically sought him out.
Ying Cheng’en’s collection was certainly extrely substantial.
Zhou Heng searched around again, looking for any hidden chambers or chanisms.
He was utterly careless, and as he released bursts of hidden energy, the brick walls and floors were silently disintegrated.
From the outside, everything looked normal, but anyone entering would realize that only the shell of the mansion remained.
After searching in this carpet-like manner, nine days later, he finally discovered an entrance to a secret passage.
Zhou Heng swung his hand, and as Divine Intent commanded, the Purple Fla engulfed the heavens.
The stone door of the secret passage, imnsely sturdy, was instantly lted away, revealing a hole big enough for soone to stride into.
Indeed, this door was extrely sturdy.
If one didn’t find the chanism, even soone at the Mountains and Rivers Realm would only be left staring.
However, in front of the mutated Purple Fla, it only posed a slight inconvenience.
He strode in.
Though it was a secret passage, it was not dark at all.
Nurous luminescent pearls decorated the top of the two-person-high tunnel, casting a soft glow, not very bright but enough to see clearly.
After walking through the corridor, a huge stone chamber abruptly appeared before him, and Zhou Heng’s gaze sharpened.
The decor of the stone chamber was very feminine, with a pink tone and an ambiguous atmosphere, and surprisingly, there was a large bed in the middle.
Was Ying Cheng’en crazy?
Did he enjoy sleeping in a secret room?
No!
Zhou Heng’s gaze fixed on a woman lying on the bed.
Her black hair was enchanting, and she wore a sleeveless white long dress.
The thin fabric clung to her graceful body, outlining her captivating and seductive curves.
Just a side view inspired infinite daydreams.
A beauty hidden in a forbidden chamber?
Why?
With Ying Cheng’en’s status and strength, what kind of woman could he not have?
He could even force himself upon the Family Master’s Wife unto death, what wouldn’t he dare do that he needed to go through such great lengths to build a secret chamber!
What…what was so special about this woman?
Thinking this, Zhou Heng deliberately made his footsteps heavier, and a dull thud echoed.
Upon hearing his footsteps, the woman on the bed startled awake and abruptly sat up, making clinking sounds.
She didn’t dare to look at Zhou Heng, but turned her back to him and raised her rounded, prominent behind, saying, “Don’t hit !
I’m very good, really very good!”
Her voice was full of panic, but indescribably pleasant to hear, slightly husky and magnetic, even sexier than Xiao Huoshui’s!
While she said not to hit her, she had already raised her behind, and from her fearful voice, it was clear that it wasn’t a tease but genuine fright, a reflex action.
Her deanor was like that of a four or five-year-old child.
A wave of heat surged in Zhou Heng’s heart—this woman actually possessed the Mysterious Yin Physique!
The sa feeling he got from Han Yiyao and Han Yulian, a lust drawn from the body, unrelated to appearance or figure, no matter how ugly, she strongly attracted him.
If Ying Cheng’en had kept a woman with the Mysterious Yin Physique in his secret chamber, would it be too coincidental to say Ying Cheng’en was unaware?
But if he knew this woman possessed the Mysterious Yin Physique, why hadn’t he made his move?
Zhou Heng frowned slightly, The woman wasn’t hiding her cultivation level, her aura of the Mountains and Rivers Realm faintly stirring, definitely not low!
To be able to cultivate to this level, how could she be childlike?
Not childishly capricious, but truly child-like.
“What’s your na?” Zhou Heng asked gently.
The woman in the white dress paused, then turned her head, asking, “What is a na?”
Her black hair parted, revealing an extrely beautiful face, heavenly in appearance, with features that reached the pinnacle of beauty.
She was a genuine beauty surpassing even i Yixiang, Han Yiyao, and Bai Feifei, the three beauties of the Imperial Capital, making them pale in comparison.
Ying ngfan!
Without reason, Zhou Heng thought of a na—the number one beauty of the Imperial Capital before i Yi Xiang and the others, so stunning that none could compare and who, despite having disappeared for over a decade, was still fondly rembered by countless people.
If she really was Ying ngfan, that would explain a lot.
For instance, why her disappearance for over a decade remained a mystery—imprisoned here; how could anyone from the Ying family dare to search?
It wasn’t a matter of daring; they simply wouldn’t think of it!
Why hadn’t Ying Cheng’en made his move?
Because she was Ying ngfan, his own sister!
No, it wasn’t just that.
Ying Cheng’en, who dared even to force himself upon the Family Master’s Wife, clearly did not regard morality highly.
He hadn’t made his move because Ying ngfan, possessing the Mysterious Yin Physique, would cause death upon contact!
Indeed, this seemingly divine man was a pervert obsessed with his sister!
This must be why Ying ngfan suffered a huge trauma, resulting in a spiritual lock and forming a secondary personality like a child aged four or five!
“You…you are not a bad person!” Ying ngfan blinked her beautiful eyes and seed relieved, but her tension soon returned as she asked, “Will you hit ?”
Seeing her still prominently raised buttocks, Zhou Heng involuntarily swallowed, tempted not only by her extre beauty but also by her Mysterious Yin Physique, which strongly attracted his Golden Sun Grass King physique!
Take her, after all, she is Ying Cheng’en’s sister!
An evil voice continuously echoed in Zhou Heng’s mind.
(This is the modified filling content, because the previous number of words has been determined, and it must exceed the original number of words in order to be modified, sorry!)(To be continued.
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