Chapter 49 Ji Qingxue in Distress (2)

"What a pretty girl."

A burly man with a half-open robe, revealing thick chest hair, looked at Ji Qingxue, who was tall, elegant, and indescribably beautiful, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wen Feihong, let's break through together, we should have a chance to rush out."

Ji Qingxue was very disgusted with the slender eyes of the burly man, and hurriedly shouted to her companions.

"Breaking through, is it just your strength?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the burly man's face, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body, like a lofty mountain, oppressing Ji Qingxue and the two, causing them to breathe quickly.

The next moment, an octopus with green light and eight soft tentacles emerged from his body, releasing his soul power to lock Ji Qingxue and the two.

"Second-level illusionist."

Feeling the strength of the burly man, Ji Qingxue and the two immediately showed solemn expressions on their faces.

The disciples of Tianhuo Wufu, those who do not have any differences, have extraordinary talents. After hard training in Tianhuo Wufu, they have the ability to leapfrog battles.

In addition, the strength of the burly man is far superior to them, and he has a powerful soul skill, Ji Qingxue and the two have almost no possibility of breaking through and escaping.

"This senior brother, I am from the Imperial City Wen family, and this is the eldest miss of the Ji family. I don't know if the senior brother can raise his hand and let us go. As long as we pass the assessment, we will definitely reward the senior brother." Wen Feihong took a deep breath. Trying to calm down, he begged for mercy.

"Miss Ji family, are you Ji Qingxue, who is known as the number one beauty in the imperial city." The burly man's eyes lit up, and he immediately guessed Ji Qingxue's identity.

"It's me. If senior brother can let us go, I'm willing to give senior brother one million taels of silver." Ji Qingxue bit her alluring red lips and made a heavy promise.

"Haha, what if I don't agree?"

The burly man looked at Ji Qingxue's alluring face with fiery eyes, and a crooked thought occurred in his mind.

"Brother, how do you want to let us go?" Wen Feihong asked nervously, he really didn't want to lose the opportunity to enter the Tianhuo Wufu.

"Well, I can consider letting you go." The burly man rolled his eyes slightly and said with a smirk.

"What about Qingxue?" Wen Feihong glanced at Ji Qingxue, whose face was pale and trembling, and asked.

"Boy, are you still not sure about your situation, so don't let me go." The burly man's face turned dark in an instant, staring at him like a hungry wolf, and ordered fiercely.

"I……"

Although Wen Feihong and Ji Qingxue had a good relationship, he hesitated when he thought of the benefits of being a disciple of Tianhuo Wufu.

"Since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude to you."

With that said, the burly man combined the power of the soul beast octopus and unleashed a powerful soul skill.

"The Rock Fist."

The burly man punched out, and the rolling soul power instantly condensed into a fist like a rock, which bombarded Wen Feihong like a broken bamboo.

"puff!"

Affected by the soul skill attacked by the burly man, the defense formed by Wen Feihong's release of soul power was instantly broken.

"I count to three, if you don't get out again, don't blame me for scrapping you." The burly man coldly looked at Wen Feihong, who was vomiting blood, and threatened.

"Qingxue, I'm sorry, I can't lose this opportunity."

Hearing the threat from the burly man, Wen Feihong was really frightened. Under Ji Qingxue's desperate gaze, he clutched his severely injured chest and staggered away.

"Little beauty, no one bothers us now, can we have a good talk?" The burly man looked at Ji Qingxue's bumpy body and said maliciously.

"What on earth are you thinking? If you dare to hurt me, Elder Liu will never let you go." Ji Qingxue with a pale face stepped back and warned.

"Hurt you? Who proved that I hurt you?" The burly man sneered: "Did you expect that trash just to stand up and testify for you?"

"Also, do you think Elder Liu will support a disciple who did not pass the Tianhuo Martial House examination?"

"You, how are you willing to let me go?" The burly man's words pierced Ji Qingxue's heart like a dagger, shattering her last chance.

"I've grown up so much, and I haven't tasted the taste of the number one beauty in the imperial city. If you can serve me comfortably, I'll guarantee that you pass the test and become a disciple of the Tianhuo Wufu." The burly man said excitedly.

"Don't think about it." Ji Qingxue bit her lip and said humiliatingly, tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"It's not up to you."

With that said, the burly man picked up a slender branch from the ground and attacked Ji Qingxue.

Ji Qingxue was not the opponent of the burly man. In the case of fear, he could only use 80% of his strength, and his offensive was completely suppressed by the burly man.

In just half a stick of incense, there were criss-cross marks on Ji Qingxue's clothes, and the strength of these marks was just right, only tearing her clothes.

"You, if you don't stop, I'll show you." Ji Qingxue held onto the severely damaged clothes and warned desperately while dodging.

"Haha, in front of me, do you think there is a possibility of suicide?" The burly man stared at Ji Qingxue's smooth and delicate skin exposed to the air, and laughed arrogantly.

"Come here for me."

The burly man took a stride and suddenly approached Ji Qingxue, wanting to pull her into his arms and play with her sexy body.

"go to hell."

When the burly man approached, Ji Qingxue suddenly raised his right hand, and a thorn ball flew out at an extremely fast speed, shooting at the body of the burly man.

Suddenly attacked by a hidden weapon, the burly man immediately released his soul power to resist, but the thorn ball was extremely powerful, penetrated the soul power defense, hit his chest, and a lot of blood flowed out.

The burly man was injured, Ji Qingxue turned and ran away without hesitation, wanting to use this last chance to get rid of the burly man's pursuit.

"Damn, where are you fleeing?" The burly man who had been plotted roared, controlling his soul power to force out a thorn ball, chasing Ji Qingxue regardless of his chest injury.

The skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Although the burly man was not lightly injured, his speed was far better than Ji Qingxue. In just five breaths, he stopped Ji Qingxue.

"Stinky ****, you forced me." The burly man clutched his bloody chest, and his eyes moved towards the despairing, pitiful Ji Qingxue.

"I won't play with you today, my surname is yours."

The burly man roared violently, with a strong sense of oppression, he rushed towards the fearful Ji Qingxue, wanting to press her down and vent the anger in his heart.

Seeing that Ji Qingxue was about to be brutally murdered, suddenly, the burly man felt the air behind him fluctuate violently, and a fear from the depths of his soul surged into his heart.