“Save people?” – Hoai Bao thought to himself – “The way this Duong looks in front of pretty girls is really unpleasant!”
Hoai Bao thought of a prank and asked:
– Why are you going alone? Your jealous Spirit General wife who specializes in beating up her love rivals isn’t with you?
– Huh? Which wife? – Duong asked with wide eyes in surprise.
Hoai Bao also looked equally surprised:
– Hoan Thu! Do you have another wife? Did Hoan Thu allow you to take a concubine? How did you beg so well?
Duong suddenly realized that he had been harmed by Hoai Bao, so he grabbed the Dai Loi sword and rushed forward to slash straight down on Hoai Bao’s head:
– You bastard! I’ll tear you apart!
Wait!
Hoai Bao shouted and dodged, not because Duong’s sword was too dangerous, nor because Hoai Bao didn’t have enough strength to block it, but because he didn’t want to waste his newly recovered spiritual power.
What’s wrong with you?
Seeing that Hoai Bao did not counterattack, Duong stopped his sword and only then did he pay a little attention to Hoai Bao’s injuries.
– Don’t tell me… don’t tell me you were kidnapped by these robbers… Ha ha…
– No! I… I have something I need… to ask for your help… – Hoai Bao said with difficulty.
Duong was surprised:
What?
Hoai Bao looked around, there were too many people here so he said:
– You arrange things here, then I will talk to you privately!
– Okay!
Duong nodded, turned to Bay Le and told him to return the ring to Thanh. Then he, Hoai Bao, the guards and Thanh’s family returned to the convoy to take this group of people through the Hai Van tunnel safely.
Bay Le was robbed of everything by Duong, even the Great Thunder Sword was taken away. He felt heartbroken but still smiled and said goodbye, not daring to say a word to that talented Linh Vuong.
Hoai Bao looked at Bay Le and asked Duong:
– Why don’t you just kill them and go?
Duong replied:
– If you destroy this gang, another gang will take its place! The important thing is whether your Imperial City wants to end this once and for all or not!
Hoai Bao thought and then replied:
– You are right, but you are too kind! I have something to say to you: sparing one person’s life sometimes means killing another!
Duong nodded and replied:
– Yes! But it’s only sometimes deadly, but if you kill him, it’s definitely deadly!
Hoai Bao was about to reply, but in his head appeared his master’s voice:
– No need to argue, both you and he are right, the difference is just in each person’s perspective. Like when you two face each other, your right is his left.
Yes master, I understand.
Hoai Bao nodded, turned around and saw that Duong had disappeared, only the sound of a woman giggling in Mr. Thanh’s car. It turned out that Duong was talking to Hoai Bao, suddenly saw Mrs. Phuong Trang calling him, so he got into the car to chat, although Hoai Bao did not know the reason for that laughter, but the strong feeling told him that Phi Duong was trying to put him down.
The convoy departed and entered the Hai Van tunnel.
… You are reading the story 12 Goddesses – Volume 1 at source: http://truyensextv55.com/12-nu-than/
On the top of Bach Ma mountain in the center of Bach Ma national park, there is an architectural building called Hai Vong Dai. It is called Hai Vong because from this place, you can not only see the entire majestic Bach Ma mountain forest and the vast blue sky, but also see the immense blue Lang Co bay.
Few people know that hidden under the Vong Hai tower is a giant underground tunnel in the heart of the mountain, the secret headquarters of the Am Dao Association.
In the conference room, where the high-ranking members of the Vagina gathered to discuss important matters, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the leadership chair, her tight black outfit accentuating her wonderful body, her chin propped up with her hand, her cold, indifferent black eyes staring into nothingness.
Sitting on the four chairs around her were four people, three men and one woman, young and old, but all wearing black shirts, the uniform of the Yin Dao Association. These were the four department heads in charge of the four main agencies of the Yin Dao Association, and if one did not know, one would never have thought that the beautiful girl was the current president of the Yin Dao Association, one of the most powerful and notorious gangs in the country.
The five people looked towards the middle of the room, where two low-level members were controlling a wolf-like spirit beast called Iron Wolf. This wolf was struggling fiercely even though its muzzle was tightly muzzled. What was special about the top of the wolf’s head was something that looked like a tree root that was deeply embedded in its skull. It looked like a tree root, but it was swinging like a living thing on the wolf’s head, a characteristic that was not present in ordinary iron wolves.
After observing for a while, one of the four department heads spoke up and asked:
Where did you catch this animal?
– Yes, I met it near the Hai Van tunnel entrance. At that time, I was returning from the Imperial City. I saw that it seemed to be hunting for something and had a strange root on its head, so I brought it here to study.
The head of the research department of the Vagina Society was also a woman, around 30 years old but still quite beautiful, her name was Lam Thu. Lam Thu approached and carefully examined the iron wolf’s head.
After watching, Lam Thu analyzed:
– This tree root had penetrated deep into the wolf’s brain. The blood was still quite fresh, so it hadn’t been stabbed long ago. But strangely, even though it had penetrated the brain, very little blood flowed out. The wolf was still able to move vigorously even though it had been carried quite a distance.
Lam Thu thought for a moment then nodded and continued:
– Determined that this root is a form of parasite! It controls the brain and controls this iron wolf…
Another manager asked in surprise:
– Parasite? What kind of strange creature is that root-like thing?”
– It is a real root!
Lam Thu said, then lowered her head, waved her hand to take a bit of air around the root into her nose, closed her eyes to smell the scent, Lam Thu said:
– This smell is very fragrant, it is the smell of sandalwood!
Another department head asked:
– Sandalwood? Since when did this plant become parasitic?
– It’s the Wood Spirit Bone Madness. – A gentle and indifferent voice, it was from the beautiful female guild leader.
Lam Thu nodded:
– I think so too, Xương Cuồng is a mutant sandalwood tree, thanks to the longevity of this species and the ability to cultivate spiritual power, he trained to become a God, then was imprisoned by Kinh Dương Vương in this Bạch Mã forest. According to legend, during the Đinh dynasty, the prohibition had a moment of temporary weakness, Xương Cuồng plotted to escape and was imprisoned by Đinh Tiên Hoàng in the Eternal Illusion, right in this Bạch Mã forest. If this root really belongs to Xương Cuồng, then perhaps that spell has been broken!
A department head said:
– Of course we know that, but who is knowledgeable enough to break the Eternal Illusion but is still stupid enough to break it for Xuong Cuong? And the bigger problem is, besides Dinh Tien Hoang’s Eternal Illusion, will Kinh Duong Vuong’s forbidden seal also be broken?