Wuxia: The Super Slave Master

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"Come on, Ji Xiaofu, if you want to eat it, then tell me how much you want to eat it?"

Luo Chen held the demon slave candy in his fingers and waved it in front of Ji Xiaofu's beautiful eyes, asking with a wicked smile.

Ji Xiaofu was still conscious at this moment, and she naturally realized that the young boy in front of her was deliberately teasing her, which made her very unhappy.

Moreover, being teased in such a way by a young boy filled Ji Xiaofu with both shame and anger.

What's wrong with me? I, Ji Xiaofu, am not that kind of woman. How could I possibly stoop so low and compromise myself just to eat a piece of food?

Ah! I don't want this, I don't want this! I am a disciple of the Emei Sect, I cannot be so shameless and fawning, I cannot lose my dignity for the sake of food!

"Ji Xiaofu, tell me, how much do you want to eat it... how much do you want to eat it... want to eat it... eat it... it..."

But then, Luo Chen's voice, like the ancient tolling of a bell coming from all directions, echoed and resonated, penetrating Ji Xiaofu's ears, reverberating in her mind, and striking her heart.

"I...I...I want to eat it, I really want to eat it! Please let me eat it, I, Ji Xiaofu, am willing to do anything, please let me eat it!"

Luo Chen's voice was almost bewitching, especially when he mentioned the word "eat." Something deep within Ji Xiaofu's heart seemed to be touched, and she couldn't wait to devour the demon slave candy from Luo Chen's fingertips.

At this moment, she couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on him, her two fair little hands grabbing Luo Chen's big wrists in an instant.

Then, her tiny, peach-shaped mouth directly ate the demon slave candy from Luo Chen's fingertips.

But Luo Chen's teasing had only just begun; how could he let Ji Xiaofu succeed so easily?

Luo Chen raised his hand high above his head, holding the Demon Slave Candy high so that Ji Xiaofu couldn't reach it.

"Do you really want to eat it? If you do, then dance for me first!"

Luo Chen chuckled. Instead of using his will to control Ji Xiaofu, he asked directly.

"Ah! Dancing? No, I can't dance, and how could I dance in front of a strange man? That would be too embarrassing!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaofu's cheeks flushed red, her eyes sparkled, and her long eyelashes fluttered gently, just like a child who had done something wrong.

"Hehe, but I want to see! If you don't jump, you can forget about eating this demon slave candy!" Luo Chen said with a wicked smile.

"Ah? No, I want to eat, I want to eat, I..." Upon hearing that Luo Chen wouldn't let her eat the Demon Slave Candy, Ji Xiaofu immediately became anxious.

"Aren't you going to jump? Fine, then I'll eat this Demon Slave Candy myself!" Luo Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he pretended to be angry, throwing the Demon Slave Candy directly into his mouth.

"I'll jump! I'll jump!"

Seeing that Luo Chen was really going to eat the Demon Slave Candy himself, Ji Xiaofu panicked completely, as if she were about to lose something she cherished most. She immediately stopped hesitating and began to dance awkwardly and anxiously.

Ji Xiaofu really can't dance; every movement and every dance move is so stiff and awkward.

But it's precisely this awkwardness, this shyness, that makes it all the more exciting! And the fact that such clumsy and awkward movements are performed by a gentle and charming beauty like Ji Xiaofu creates a unique and exhilarating feeling!

Chapter 122 Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Luo Chen had had enough of admiring it, so he put the Demon Slave Candy in his mouth and said, "Here, have some!"

With the Demon Slave Candy right in front of her, Ji Xiaofu couldn't control her appetite at all. She pounced on Luo Chen and ate the Demon Slave Candy from his mouth.

After eating the Demon Slave Candy, Ji Xiaofu was in absolutely ecstasy.

Luo Chen chuckled, stepped forward, grabbed Ji Xiaofu's beautiful waist, and entered the Demon King's Space together.

Snapped!

Luo Chen snapped his fingers, and instantly, Yang Buhui appeared in front of him.

Since becoming a demon slave, Yang Buhui has never been able to turn her life around, but she still hates Luo Chen, hates her for capturing Yin Liting, and hates what he did to her.

Even though her body yielded, Yang Buhui's heart remained unyielding; she vowed to find an opportunity to kill Luo Chen!

As the master of the demon slave Yang Buhui, Luo Chen naturally understood Yang Buhui's thoughts, so he always entrusted Yang Buhui to Zhou Zhiruo to deal with.

The moment Yang Buhui appeared, she still looked at Luo Chen with a gaze that seemed to want to devour Luo Chen alive. Her stubborn eyes conveyed a clear message to Luo Chen: even if you torture me to death, my heart will not yield!

Suddenly, as Yang Buhui's angry gaze shot towards Luo Chen, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye!

Yang Buhui subconsciously turned her head to look over, but once she did, she couldn't take her eyes off her!

Her beautiful eyes instantly reddened, and her lips couldn't help but sneer. Yang Buhui stared intently at Ji Xiaofu, in disbelief!

She took small steps, excitedly walking towards Ji Xiaofu, and murmured softly, "Mother?"

This shout infuriated Ji Xiaofu!

I'm only eighteen, still a virgin, and you dare call me "mother"? That's practically an insult!

Ji Xiaofu has not yet given birth, so of course she could not possibly know Yang Buhui, let alone know that Yang Buhui is her daughter.

However, how could Yang Buhui forget what her mother looked like?

Although Ji Xiaofu looks like she's eighteen years old, Yang Buhui won't mistake her for someone else!

This is what her mother, Ji Xiaofu, looked like when she was just a little girl!

"Mother? How come you've become so young?"

Yang Buhui didn't know what was going on, but seeing Ji Xiaofu at this moment still made her extremely excited.

"What's wrong with you, woman? I, Ji Xiaofu, am a fourth-generation disciple of the Emei Sect, a disciple of Abbess Miejue. There are quite a few people in the martial arts world who know me. What do you want to do by slandering me like this!"

Seeing that Yang Buhui still called her "Mother," Ji Xiaofu was furious.

But it would have been better if she hadn't spoken. Once she did, all the information about the characters matched up perfectly, making Yang Buhui completely certain that Ji Xiaofu was indeed Yang Buhui's mother!

“Mother! I can’t be wrong! You are Ji Xiaofu, you are a fourth-generation disciple of the Emei Sect, you are a disciple of Abbess Miejue, that’s right, you are my mother!”

Yang Buhui's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she threw herself into Ji Xiaofu's arms, bursting into tears like a child.

This infuriated Ji Xiaofu. She shoved Yang Buhui away and said angrily, "You woman, tell me, how old are you!"

"Mother, I am already eighteen, and I will be nineteen in another month!" Yang Buhui answered truthfully as soon as she heard her mother's question.

This answer immediately made Ji Xiaofu burst out laughing. She looked at Yang Buhui speechlessly and said coquettishly, "I'm still four months shy of nineteen! I'm three months younger than you! You're saying I'm your mother? Are you out of your mind?"

"No! Mother! You are my mother! I don't know how you became so young, but I was born after you carried me for ten months. You said you didn't regret marrying Yang Xiao, so you named me No Regrets! Have you forgotten all that!"

Realizing that Ji Xiaofu did not acknowledge her as her daughter, Yang Buhui panicked and quickly told Ji Xiaofu all the evidence she believed to be true.

But these words angered Ji Xiaofu again!

"Shut up! How could I, a righteous disciple of the Emei martial arts sect, possibly have any connection with a demon like Yang Xiao of the Ming Cult? Besides, my master has already discussed with Master Zhang of Wudang that I should marry Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero, to uphold justice!"

Ji Xiaofu gave Yang Buhui a cold look and said arrogantly.

After all, as a righteous sect in the martial arts world, Emei was instilled by Abbess Miejue from a young age with the idea that the Ming Cult was a demonic sect that had killed countless people and committed numerous evils.

Therefore, upon hearing that Yang Buhui had implicated her in a relationship with Yang Xiao, the demon of the Ming Cult, Ji Xiaofu immediately became serious.

Immediately, in order to distance herself from Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu also publicly revealed her affair with Yin Liting!

"No! Mother, you married Yang Xiao, but Yang Xiao is my father. Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero Yin, loves me!"

Yang Buhui immediately began to explain.

"Hmph! So you're here to compete with me for Yin Liuxia's favor. No wonder you started by insulting me. I, Ji Xiaofu, will teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, Ji Xiaofu struck out with her palm, immediately hitting Yang Buhui, causing her to stagger back several steps and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This is just a slight punishment today. If there is a next time, I will not let it go easily!" Ji Xiaofu turned around and slapped her hand, giving a proud rebuke.

"Mother, it's me, Bu Hui!" Yang Bu Hui covered her wound, her little face full of sorrow. At this moment, what did the internal injuries inflicted by Ji Xiaofu matter? The heartache was the most painful!

"Hahahaha! If you've had enough of this, I'm getting down to business! Ji Xiaofu, I should probably raise your demon slave's loyalty!"

Just now, Luo Chen received a system notification that Ji Xiaofu's loyalty had decreased slightly, so she grabbed Ji Xiaofu roughly and pulled her into her arms!

Yang Buhui's expression changed drastically when she saw Luo Chen trying to increase Ji Xiaofu's loyalty! She was on the verge of collapse! "No! Demon King! Master! I, Yang Buhui, was wrong! I shouldn't have hated you! Please, let me take my mother's place and accept your punishment!"

Chapter 123 Unearthing a Door

"Haha! Yang Buhui, haven't you always been stubborn? You actually admitted your mistake now! That's rare! Alright then, I'll see how well you admit your mistake! If you behave well, I might spare Ji Xiaofu!"

Luo Chen chuckled mischievously, then took Ji Xiaofu to a secluded place.

As the sun sets in the west and rises in the east, the day quickly passes.

"Ugh...you scum! I've already agreed to submit to you, why did you treat my mother like that!"

Yang Buhui cried until she was covered in tears. Exhausted, she lay on her bed, looking utterly miserable.

"Hmph! You think you can compare to Ji Xiaofu? You're not as pretty as her, not as gentle as her, not as obedient as her, and not as young as her! Besides, you're already mine, and you still dare to make demands of me?"

Luo Chen snorted coldly; he wanted to see Yang Buhui in such a state of collapse!

This little girl has harbored a deep-seated hatred for Luo Chen ever since she entered the Demon King's space. Most people would have yielded after a little reading, but Yang Buhui is a stubborn mule!

So seeing Yang Buhui in such a state of collapse, Luo Chen felt extremely pleased!

"Mother! Mother! Are you alright? Please say something!"

Yang Buhui cried and sobbed while comforting Ji Xiaofu.

Beside her, Ji Xiaofu looked like she had lost her soul; she still couldn't believe what had happened to her!

In just one night, Luo Chen raised her loyalty to ten points, and she had completely become Luo Chen's demon slave!

"Ding! Congratulations, host! You have obtained the first-level authority for dual blood cultivation of demon slaves! This can increase the absorption efficiency of demon slave pills by fifty times! Limited to one hour per day!"

Suddenly, the system's ethereal voice echoed in Luo Chen's mind.

"Holy crap! Fifty times! This is insane! When the big and small demon slaves cultivate together, it actually increases the absorption efficiency of the demon slave pills by such a huge amount. Awesome!"

Luo Chen laughed heartily, then glanced at Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui, looking at them as if they were two treasures!

Afterwards, Luo Chen left the two of them together and went to the Prisoner Fighting Arena himself.

The fourth selection competition for mine slaves has ended. Wanyan Kanglie has undoubtedly been completely awakened by demonic power and has become Luochen's fourth mine slave!

Afterwards, Luo Chen went to the game arcade of the Demon King's Entertainment Center, where the demon slaves and demon puppets were having a great time. The difference in strength between those with good gaming talent and those with poor gaming talent immediately became apparent.

After thinking it over, Luo Chen decided to promptly organize a League of Legends league for the puppets and set up some generous prizes to motivate them to play League of Legends.

Then he inspected the Demon King's Hell. The first Hell of Tongue-Pulling was already taking shape; at least the foundation of the prison had begun to be laid.

Those powerful ghosts, each wielding a trowel, mixing cement, and carrying small buckets, were diligently pouring concrete for the foundation, following Luo Chen's instructions.

Afterwards, Luo Chen prepared to exit the Demon King Space, but at that moment, the system's voice came from Luo Chen's mind: "Host, the mine slave Zhang Sanfeng requests to speak with you."

"Granted!" Luo Chen nodded.

Then, Luo Chen heard Zhang Sanfeng's voice: "Master, I think I've dug up a door!"

"What? A door? You're in a mine, mining, and you're telling me you've found a door? Are you sure you're not just bragging?" Luo Chen asked in surprise.

"Master! I have really dug up a door, please come and take a look!" Zhang Sanfeng's voice was filled with trepidation.

"Okay, wait there!"

After saying that, Luo Chen appeared at the entrance of the Demon King's Mine, and then, with a thought, notified Yang Caotian to come out quickly.

After a while, Yang Caotian emerged from the mine wearing a green miner's helmet. He then respectfully took a large piece of ore from the helmet and presented it to Luo Chen, saying respectfully:

"Master! This is my mining haul from the past ten days or so. Please accept it!"

"Hmm! You did a great job! I'll promote you in the future!" Luo Chen laughed and opened the Demon King Shop to exchange for the larger piece of ore.

The quality of this ore was much worse than the one that Du'e had mined the first time, so he only managed to exchange it for forty-three Demon King Cards.

However, this was already quite good, and Luo Chen was very satisfied.

"Miner Yang Caotian, you wait here, I'm going inside for a bit!"

After saying that, Luo Chen took the miner's safety helmet directly from Yang Caotian's head and was about to put it on. But when Luo Chen looked at the bright green color, he thought that if he put it on, wouldn't his head be covered in green?

Damn, that's really bad luck!

"System, can you change the color of this miner's safety helmet?" Luo Chen asked, pouting.

"No!" the system answered bluntly.

"Damn it! I'm the host! Can't you make an exception? Are you really going to make me wear a green hat?" Luo Chen shouted angrily, "Even if I don't go in, I won't wear a green hat!"

"It really won't work!" the system replied again.

Just as Luo Chen was about to unleash his fury, the system continued, "Host, you are the Demon King, and you possess the Demon King's exclusive mine crown!"

"A Demon King's Mine Crown? Holy crap! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"