Chapter 361: In Distress

Chapter 361: Chapter 361: In Distress

"For business, you’re going to sell my charms?" Chen Xiao’s face instantly turned dark.

"As if I don’t sell your charms, you’d behave," Qin Lan said with disdain on her face, "I’d rather sell you for a good price."

Chen Xiao: "..."

Qin Lan actually had a point.

"Give me your phone." Qin Lan extended her fair jade-like hand.

Chen Xiao handed over his phone.

"Contact information," Qin Lan added.

Chen Xiao obediently pulled out a note.

Qin Lan said, "Wow, I didn’t expect Mila to also use Weixin; she really understands China."

With that, she added Mila on Weixin using the contact information.

"Next, I’ll operate for you and help you win her over," Qin Lan said with a smile.

Chen Xiao was speechless. He didn’t expect Qin Lan to help him seduce someone directly.

The car continued forward, heading toward Qin Lan’s residence.

Meanwhile, near the villa where Qin Lan lived, a figure stumbled into the scene—it was Zhao Xingyu, who had appeared at the charity gala earlier.

Previously, through information from the Ling Family, she had learned Qin Lan’s address. Now she arrived early, intending to ambush Qin Lan and Chen Xiao.

However, her situation was rather dire. Her internal energy was chaotic, and her pretty face was terrifyingly pale.

But she thought that if she could hide nearby, she might catch them off guard, so she first sought a place to conceal herself, masking her presence, ready to spring a trap.

Suddenly... whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several figures in black robes, exuding sinister auras, suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Fairy Zhao, where do you think you’re going?" A lean young man with cold eyes smirked, "My brothers and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing this group, Zhao Xingyu’s pretty face turned even paler, "People from the Chaotic Demon Sect? Why are you here?"

"We’ve been tracking you since you left Qinglan Sect. We just never had the chance until now. Finally, we’ve got it! Hahaha—"

"I heard, Fairy Zhao, you’re still a virgin, and as the Sect Master’s Direct Disciple from Qinglan Sect, you’re a perfect cauldron for us disciples of the Chaotic Demon Sect. We will surely let you experience pleasures beyond imagination!"

"Fairy Zhao, if you willingly surrender, we can spare you some physical pain. But if you don’t comply, don’t blame us for being ruthless!"

Zhao Xingyu saw their burning faces, and her heart sank to rock bottom!

The Chaotic Demon Sect is also one of the Kunlun Eight Hidden Sects, but the disciples of this sect practice sinister ways. Each disciple is notorious for either cultivating evil demonic techniques involving murder and blood refinement or practicing the licentious Replenishment Technique, despised throughout Kunlun!

Now, encountering them in her state was undoubtedly bad news!

Without hesitation, she immediately chose to flee!

However, two Chaotic Demon Sect disciples flashed before her, blocking her path!

Two swords thrust straight at her!

These two disciples, though not as powerful as her, were at the Peak of Hua Realm!

She swung her whip, forcing them back but slowing herself down. Another gust of wind approached from behind!

She hastily turned to defend, fending off their attack. Now facing three or four disciples’ onslaught, she was firmly restrained, unable to break free!

"Dammit, if not for that guy, I wouldn’t be held back by these Peak of Hua Realm trash!" Zhao Xingyu gritted her teeth, seething at Chen Xiao.

At this moment, the silent young man let a cold smile surface and shot his sword like a venomous serpent at Zhao Xingyu—dozens of sword lights swiftly aimed at her!

Mo Wuxie’s deadly move came fiercely, and his cultivation at the Half-step Grandmaster level left Zhao Xingyu defenseless. She was immediately pierced by a sword light!

"Slash—"

Her white garment was torn, and a bloody cut appeared on her shoulder.

The next moment, the youth smirked evilly and swung another horizontal strike.

She quickly wielded her whip to block!

"Bang—"

The Black Gold Whip was flung away; her arm went numb, and she spat another mouthful of blood.

The youth took advantage and smacked her, sending her flying several meters away, exhausted and unable to stand.

"Grab her! Hehe, this time, we’re all in for a treat!" Mo Wuxie eyed Zhao Xingyu’s slender physique with malevolent heat.

Though he had played with many women.

Many ordinary women.

And some female sect disciples.

However, a Direct Disciple of a Major Sect like Zhao Xingyu was unprecedented!

Today, he could indulge quite a bit.

Moreover, Zhao Xingyu, with her formidable strength and untouched state, could enhance his cultivation of the Replenishment Technique, equating to several months of hard work!

As Zhao Xingyu watched the Chaotic Demon Sect disciples approach her, her face turned utterly hopeless. She knew the fate awaiting her if she fell into these beasts’ hands!

She desperately threw several darts, but they were easily dodged by the prepared group.

"It seems you haven’t grasped the situation!" Mo Wuxie sneered, "First I’ll knock you out, seal your Dantian, then enjoy myself!"

"Brother Mo is right; this woman has a fierce nature; we can’t let her die on us—we must restrain her!"

"You... dream on!" Zhao Xingyu gritted her teeth—she would rather die than be defiled by these beasts.

She was about to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but Mo Wuxie seized her mouth and pinned her acupoints.

Zhao Xingyu’s body was immobilized, overwhelmed with humiliation as tears welled in her eyes...

She could already foresee the grim fate awaiting her!

Mo Wuxie smiled at the other Chaotic Demon Sect disciples, "Let’s find a place to relish this. This top-quality beauty can’t be wasted easily—I’ll have the meat, and you brothers can enjoy some soup."

At those words, the Chaotic Demon Sect disciples grinned wickedly.

"Brother Mo is generous!"

"Brother Mo, capturing her was mainly your effort. We’ll wait for you to tire before enjoying some soup!"

These disciples were ordinary in the sect; just having the chance to mess with Zhao Xingyu—esteemed and unparalleled in beauty—was a monumental stroke of luck, what more could they ask?

Mo Wuxie glanced at them, satisfied they knew their place without competing for his catch.

As Mo Wuxie was about to leave, a tall figure suddenly appeared before him.

Chen Xiao stepped forward casually, looking at Mo Wuxie and said, "Leave her, and you can go."

Earlier, when he saw Zhao Xingyu here, he was a bit surprised. But he figured she likely got their address from the Ling Family group and came here.

This was a hidden threat, and he couldn’t let this woman become a danger to them.