Chapter 97

Update Time: May 8, 2013

Under the brilliant starry sky and the high-hanging full moon, the garden seemed particularly quiet, presenting a beautiful summer night scene!

With a light creak, Cheng Fugui, the chief steward in a dark red robe, walked out from the open passage, and he was the only one who came out!

Yes, Yun Mo had transformed into Cheng Fugui and come out!

After sweeping away the enormous wealth hidden by Cheng Fugui, Yun Mo broke some wooden boxes, took out the wooden bamboo cylinders filled with clear water, and thoroughly washed the place where Zhou Quan had died, until he was sure there was no residue of the bone-dissolving liquid left. Only then did Yun Mo, with his hands wrapped in cloth, pick up the miniaturized wind drill and the storage anklet left by Zhou Quan.

After the original owner of a storage magical tool dies, it can be re-recognized by a new owner through a blood drop. Without hesitation, Yun Mo recognized the anklet as his own by dropping his blood.

A fourth-level Tianyou cultivator actually had two storage magical tools on him. If this were known, Yun Mo would immediately become a target for many experts who would come to snatch them! Yun Mo was extremely cautious; he dared not draw attention to himself. When it was necessary to play the fool, he had to do so, as sometimes hiding one's abilities was much safer than being ostentatious.

He was very happy because the anklet contained a wind drill technique that had reached the intermediate combat skill level. This made Yun Mo, who had been worried about not having a weapon to use, extremely delighted!

Combat skills can be learned by anyone unless they are super-level and have the ability to choose their master! What made Yun Mo even happier was that Zhou Quan possessed a high-level combat skill for concealment! This was why no one had been able to see through him for so many years.

This thin little book recording the concealment technique was tucked between the pages of the wind drill combat skill book. If Yun Mo hadn't taken it out and read it carefully, he would have missed this important item!

He didn't have time to read these two techniques in detail at the moment, so he put the anklet around his ankle and stored these items back inside. He also carefully stored the miniaturized wind drill, waiting until he had mastered the combat skill to turn it into a deadly weapon in his hands!

There were also several million gold coins in the anklet's space, but for the currently wealthy Yun Mo, this amount of money was nothing. Instead, these two secret techniques and the weapon made him feel as if he had gained a great deal!

Yun Mo's judgment was extremely accurate. Even if we don't consider other things, just the high-level concealment technique alone, if converted into gold coins, would require at least 200 million gold coins. So in terms of value, these two books recording the techniques and the low-grade yellow wind drill were definitely the most valuable.

Storage magical tools cannot be stored within each other, so Yun Mo had to wear a storage belt around his waist and a storage anklet on his foot. He didn't mind having too many; even if he hung these good items all over his body, he wouldn't find them cumbersome!

At this moment, Yun Mo only knew that storage magical tools were rare and precious, but he had no idea how much these two items were worth. If he knew, he would definitely be shocked!

In fact, the most valuable things he had gained today were these two storage magical tools, though he himself was not yet aware of it.

He touched the blood of Cheng Fugui that had splattered on his face, and in his mind, he shouted: "Collect!" He then activated the technique, and smoothly engraved Cheng Fugui's aura into the Sea of Spirits within the Ten Thousand Transformations Technique. Following his will, after enduring the inhuman pain, he transformed into Cheng Fugui!

He washed Cheng Fugui's clothes and shoes with water to ensure there was no residual poison, dried the clothes halfway with a torch from the wall, and put them on. The jade black crown was broken, so there was nothing he could do about it! Yun Mo tied his hair into a high bun, using the gaps between the strands to secure it, and勉强 made himself look like a chief steward.

Then he extinguished the torch, left the secret room calmly, and followed the steps upward, successfully leaving the secret room according to the method Cheng Fugui had taught him!

As the secret room automatically closed, no one knew that the chief steward of Ziyeh City, Cheng Fugui, and the spy Zhou Quan, who had been painstakingly planted by Zixia City, had silently disappeared from the world!

Yun Mo, struggling to keep his swaying body upright, endured the excruciating pain in his lungs and the terrifying feeling of imminent fainting, and tried his best to appear relaxed and casual. Fortunately, although the moon and stars were bright, the tall trees in the garden cast shadows, making the environment dark. Otherwise, his pale, almost lifeless face would have aroused suspicion in anyone who saw it clearly!

He slowly walked along the quiet paths of the garden, passing by pavilions, small bridges, and winding streams. As he passed the lotus pond, a childish impulse suddenly came over him. He bent down in pain and playfully picked a water lily. After smelling its fragrance, he casually threw it away. This act of wanton destruction, if seen by others, would truly seem incredibly leisurely! Or, to put it more colloquially, this guy was really bored out of his mind!

He swayed and took slow, measured steps, eventually reaching the moon gate where he had entered. Seeing the guards still diligently on duty, he casually ordered, "I want to take a walk. You must be tired. It seems very safe tonight, so go rest if you need to!"

The guards exchanged glances. They were surprised to see Cheng Fugui without his black jade crown and that the two people who had entered the garden with him were nowhere to be seen. However, since they could rest, they didn't care too much. They thanked him repeatedly and dispersed. The pale-faced Cheng Fugui, with great effort, moved toward the third courtyard in the northeast corner.

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"Breath, breath!" Cheng Dawei panted, muttering, "Ah... gently... faster... good, darling, you're amazing!"

He felt very comfortable because a cute young maid was kneeling between his legs, taking his weapon into her cherry mouth and sucking it!

The girl worked hard, sweat rolling down her temples, her prominent chest almost bursting through her thin clothes. She was also very passionate, with a strong desire to place the object in her mouth somewhere else! But she knew that Cheng Dawei was injured and couldn't engage in such vigorous activity, so she felt frustrated and restless!

Cheng Dawei was naked, except for his small member and his eyes and nose, which were tightly bound with white bandages! Despite his injuries, he still had the leisure to engage in such intense activities with his personal maid!

Though young, Cheng Dawei had already deflowered this cute maid this year. Cheng Fugui knew about it but had never opposed it!

Thus, Cheng Dawei had almost nightly indulgences, which is why his studies were delayed and he often arrived late. The saying "a hero's downfall is in the arms of a beauty" was not just a joke!

No matter how talented you are, if you are immersed in the world of beauty and pleasure, you will eventually become mediocre!

Cheng Dawei was enjoying himself, oblivious to his surroundings, but nearby, Little Mazi on the bed was suffering! His broken bones were immobilized, but his certain part was still very active. Moreover, Zhou Quan had been strict, and he had never truly experienced the pleasures of love. Now, his small eyes were wide open, and in the dim light, he watched the maid's skilled movements, feeling as if his whole body was about to burst into flames!

"Damn it!" Little Mazi cursed Cheng Dawei and his ancestors for being shameless and doing such things in front of him! It was torture! He truly felt tormented, even to the point of wanting to die!

The most painful thing in the world is to watch others enjoy themselves while you can only look on helplessly! And the others were completely engrossed, treating him as if he were dead and ignoring him completely, which was infuriating!

Little Mazi felt like he was going crazy.

Ah...! Cheng Dawei shouted, his body trembling as he released something, feeling as if he were floating in the clouds!

Mmm...! The girl swallowed a lot and even licked her lips, making Cheng Dawei even more aroused!

"Master, I can't anymore. Father has ordered that you must not engage in such activities while injured! Today, I came to satisfy you secretly, but we can't continue. If Father finds out, he will beat me to death!"

The girl's face was flushed, her bright eyes filled with desire. Her whole body was itchy, and this half-done feeling almost drove her mad!

"Breath, breath, naughty girl, Master knows you care for me. I have a pair of jade bracelets under my bed. I'll give them to you. You can go get them later!"

"Thank you, Master!" The girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, thanked him with a seductive voice, making Cheng Dawei's heart melt. He felt the bracelets were worth it! "Little demon, wait until I recover to see how I deal with you!" He knew he shouldn't move too much now, so he had to endure.

"Come again tomorrow night!" Cheng Dawei said to the girl as she got up and tidied herself.

"Got it, you little glutton!" The girl pouted, bent down to kiss Cheng Dawei's exposed lips, then smiled and left the room!

Swallowing hard, Little Mazi finally came to his senses, realizing the passionate scene was over. But hearing Cheng Dawei order her to come back the next night, he felt like crying.

"Damn it, is this bastard trying to drive me crazy?" He cursed Cheng Dawei in his heart.

"Bang, bang!" A loud noise, and the charming girl who had just walked out of the door was thrown back into the room by a powerful force! Her white face was swollen, and she struggled to her feet, kneeling and covering her face but not daring to make a sound!

"Scoundrel!" Cheng Fugui, with a dark face, walked in and immediately started scolding Cheng Dawei, who was shocked.

"You damn bastard, you're still injured and you're doing this with a seductress? Don't you know that sexual activity is forbidden during recovery? There are other people in this room, and you have no shame, but I, as the chief steward, still need to maintain my dignity!

Where are the people serving you? Who let this seductress in without my order?"

As Cheng Fugui raged, four women in their twenties with ordinary looks walked in from outside, trembling and kneeling on the ground!