“What flower is that? Let me see!”
Bao Ngoc was holding her favorite lotus flower, playing happily in the wind. Hearing Hong Anh call, she innocently flew over and showed it to Hong Anh.
Hong Anh held the closed flower, examined it and asked: “How do I make it bloom?”
Duong replied: “Master put spiritual power into the flower stem… Remember, the spiritual power must be non-existent…”
Boom!
Before Duong could finish speaking, the flower exploded into pieces. The reason was because Hong Anh quickly injected her fire spirit power into it, which reacted with the active ice beast soul stone installed in the flower platform, causing it to explode.
Bao Ngoc looked around in confusion, realizing that her flower had shattered into hundreds of pieces. She immediately flew to Duong’s shoulder and cried, “Hu hu, give me back my flower! Hu hu…”
“Ah… where can I get the money to pay for it…” Duong smiled bitterly. The materials and parts used to make this flower were all rare and hard to find.
“Boohoo…”
Bao Ngoc cried loudly, Duong didn’t know how to comfort her, Hong Anh felt guilty so she asked: “Where did you buy this?”
Duong shook his head: “I made it, but now I don’t have the ingredients…”
Hong Anh breathed a sigh of relief: “As long as you have the ingredients, it’s fine, right? I’ll take you to get them!”
Having said that, Hong Anh grabbed Duong’s shirt and flew away.
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In addition to the three great citadels, almost every province of Vietnam has a small town, which is the administrative center and also a place for trade and commerce.
Vinh City is the economic and political center of Nghe An, located next to the poetic Lam River and is home to the majestic Quyet Mountain.
Vinh was ruled by a faction called Song Lam Nghe An, often abbreviated as Song Lam, the leader of this faction was a person of royal bloodline, named Nguyen Thanh Khong.
On Quyet mountain there are two majestic buildings, one is the temple of hero Quang Trung, the other is the gate of Song Lam state.
Song Lam State was established in 1979. Although it has only been 40 years, it has accumulated a huge amount of assets, partly thanks to taxes and fees from the entire Nghe An district, and partly because Song Lam State also functions as the district’s alchemy association.
Hong Anh brought Duong to the top of Quyet mountain, stopping right above the airspace of Song Lam state.
“What are you planning to do, master? Don’t tell me you’re going to rob me?” Duong asked.
Hong Anh did not answer but asked: “Do you have anything to cover your face?”
“Face cover… dark glasses okay?”
“Okay!” Hong Anh nodded.
Duong took out a pair of black-lens sunglasses from his ring and gave it to Hong Anh. She took it, then suddenly put the glasses on Duong’s eyes, then threw him down.
In the spacious courtyard, a group of twelve people were practicing martial arts. Suddenly, they heard a loud scream and looked up to the sky. It was Yang wearing sunglasses who was falling headfirst. The feeling of jumping off a building scared him and he screamed miserably. Of course, the disciples of the Song Lam gang immediately dodged to avoid the disaster that fell from the sky.
But contrary to Duong’s fear, Hong Anh controlled him to help him land quite gently…
Duong stood up, panting, still not over his fear: “Phew! I almost broke my neck!”
The group of disciples saw the madman fall from the sky, so they immediately took a defensive stance. An older man, the master of this group, stood up and asked: “Who are you? What is your purpose in breaking into our Song Lam gang?”
The people around here were all around the Linh Ta level. Duong didn’t dare to say anything, scratched his head and smiled innocently: “Sorry, it was an… accident… causing you trouble… Hehe…”
Having said that, Duong intended to go out the door but was blocked by a barrier set up by his disciples.
The master named Quang Truong, nearly 50 years old, a level 2 Spirit General, saw that Duong’s spiritual power was only about level 1 Spirit Ta, so he started to question him: “Stop! Where do you think this is? Can you just leave?”
Duong smiled bitterly: “So what should we do…”
Quang Truong said: “Look, the place where you fell scratched our tiles. These are all high-quality ceramic tiles. The gang leader often comes out to sunbathe. If you scratched them, you have to pay 2 million in compensation and then you can go wherever you want!”
“Ah!” Being blatantly exploited, Duong wanted to argue back but didn’t dare because the enemy was too numerous, and everyone was stronger than him, so he had to give in and take out his ATM card to pay…
But Hong Anh did not let him have his way easily. She immediately used her divine power to control Duong, causing him to lose control and raise his hand to punch Quang Truong straight in the face, causing him to fall backwards and faint.
Soldier!
“Master!” Seeing Quang Truong being beaten, the disciples immediately rushed to support Quang Truong and attacked Duong.
Being attacked by eleven big guys, Duong’s face turned pale and he wanted to use his Immortal Dragon transformation, but Hong Anh controlled him and prevented him from using his energy. He couldn’t run away, so he risked his life to use his black lightning spiritual energy to resist.
Just kidding, 1 vs 11, unless you are the referee’s boyfriend then you might have a chance to win. Duong was beaten unconscious, then tied up by the gang and brought inside for the gang leader to deal with.
“What’s the matter?” The leader of Song Lam gang, Nguyen Thanh Khong, was sitting in the main hall, smoking a cigarette.
The eldest senior brother stood up to report: “Sir, a man wearing sunglasses broke into the gang while the disciples were practicing martial arts. Without saying a word, he violently knocked out Master Quang Truong and tried to run away. The disciples caught him and brought him here.”
“How bold! Bring him here for me to deal with!”
“Yes!”
Duong was led in, his handsome face still wearing his intact black glasses.
Thanh Khong shouted: “Open your glasses so I can see your face!”
“Yes!”
The senior disciple stepped forward to remove Duong’s glasses, but failed.
“What’s wrong?” Thanh Khong asked.
“Yes… it can’t be removed…”
“No? Are you kidding me?” Thanh Khong doubtfully stepped down and grabbed Duong’s glasses to pull them off. Sure enough, it was no use even though he was a level 8 Spirit King. The simple reason was because Hong Anh stopped him.
Unable to get it off, Thanh Khong gave up and ordered his disciples to wake Duong up for interrogation. The simplest way to deal with it was to splash cold water.
Duong gradually woke up.
Thanh Khong questioned: “You! Who are you? You dare to attack our gang!”
Duong sobbed: “Oh my god… it was a misunderstanding… I had an accident so…”
The eldest disciple angrily scolded: “What an accident! It was clearly you who caused trouble and knocked my master out!”
“Ouch! I…”
Thanh Khong questioned: “Just with the strength of a level 1 Linh Ta, you dare to barge in here to cause trouble, what is your purpose? Speak!”
Thanh Khong slapped Duong painfully in the face.
Duong roared: “Damn it! I told you it was a misunderstanding!”
“Impudent!” Thanh Khong angrily kicked Duong in the face, causing him to fly away in pain.
“Bring him in for torture investigation! Bring his whole family here, castrate his father, and gang rape his mother and wife in front of him!”
Thanh Khong turned away, suddenly feeling a fierce and ferocious aura behind him, he was startled and looked back, Duong was struggling to get up, his whole body was covered in blood-colored flames.
The ropes reinforced with spiritual power burned, Duong stood up, the feeling of indignation resonated with the Blood Shadow Demon Fire causing him to fall into a savage state…
“Blood Shadow Demon Fire? How did you…” Thanh Khong hadn’t finished his sentence when Duong rushed forward and kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying through the wall.
Boom! Boom!
“This is…” Seeing the gang leader being kicked away, the disciples were stunned and then roared and charged at Duong.
Facing more than ten Spirit Assistants, Black Demon Emperor Lightning flashed in Yang’s feet. The Thunder Control Technique was deployed, causing Yang to shoot out in a zigzag pattern like a black lightning bolt. Every time he changed direction, a disciple would cough up blood and fly away.
“THERE IS AN ASSASSIN!”
The last one screamed in panic before being knocked unconscious by Duong. The experts of Song Lam gang heard something was wrong from the sound of the wall collapsing, and pulled out more than ten Spirit Generals to surround Duong.
“Which gangster! Dare to cause chaos in Song Lam gang…”
Soldier!
The Grand Elder of the Song Lam gang had not finished speaking when Duong punched him in the jaw and broke his teeth. It was pitiful for him, it was only because Duong had a grudge against the Grand Elder of the Dragon Clan that he ended up like this.
Black thunder underfoot, blood fire in hand, and with the help of Hong Anh’s divine power, Duong was like a cruel god who wiped out the Song Lam gang, buildings collapsed, and people lay everywhere.
Standing among the ruins of Song Lam state, Duong gradually restrained his blood fire and black lightning, weakly kneeling down to catch his breath.
At this time, Hong Anh, after disguising himself and covering his face, landed, pulled out the leader of Thanh Khong from the pile of rubble, shook him awake, and threatened in a low voice: “Bring out all the assets you have!”
“You…” Thanh Khong was extremely angry, but discovered that he could not see through the opponent’s spiritual power, which meant that this newcomer was at least as strong as Linh De, so he did not dare to say anything. After being threatened and begged in all kinds of ways by Hong Anh, he had no choice but to take out all of his hidden assets.
Looking at Thanh Khong’s huge fortune, Hong Anh turned to ask Duong: “What do you need to make that dish?”
Duong did not reply, she sighed, took everything she knew related to alchemy and brought Duong back.
That day, the next day, and the day after that, Duong learned how to control his blood fire during the day and worked hard at alchemy at night, but he became silent and didn’t say a word to Hong Anh.
At first, Hong Anh ignored him and got angry with him, but after a few days, she started to feel restless and uncomfortable. Many times, she wanted to explain to him, but his arrogant temperament stopped her.
On Friday morning, Duong brought Bao Ngoc a new lotus bud. This lotus bud was specially made by Duong for Bao Ngoc, so it was much smaller than before, and had the additional function of spreading out its lotus leaves to form an umbrella to block the sun.
Hong Anh sat outside in the yard, watching Bao Ngoc happily play with her new toy, feeling upset, she turned her face to look at the horizon.
While sitting, Hong Anh heard Duong’s footsteps approaching but didn’t bother to look. Suddenly, Duong held out in front of her an orange-yellow lotus bud, beautiful like a flame closing its bud.
“This is for master…”
Hong Anh’s cheeks turned red, her sad expression turned bright, she took the flower and asked “You… aren’t angry with me anymore?”
Duong smiled, sat down next to Hong Anh like equal friends: “At first I was angry… but thinking back, I see that master wanted the best for me. Thanks to experiencing this feeling of hatred again, I understood that Huyet Anh demon fire also has its own personality. If I can’t understand it, I will never be able to subdue it…”
Hong Ying nodded: “Emotions are something you need to experience to understand. You care too much about the power of the blood fire and don’t bother to find out what it wants and needs, so the more you suppress it, the more tyrannical it becomes. That’s why I’m taking the opportunity to let you experience the feeling of being suppressed like the blood fire…” Speaking up to here, Hong Ying pouted aggrievedly: “And yet you still get angry, won’t talk to me, won’t cook for me…”
“That’s why I give surprise gifts! Ha ha…”
Hong Anh blushed and said with emotion: “Thank you… it’s been a long time since anyone gave me a birthday present…”
Having said that, she turned around, her lips gently kissed his cheek, warm and soft…
Quiet, shy…
Don’t know what to say, don’t know what to do…
Duong had no choice but to find something to say: “Master… what kind of fire is your fire? Why do I feel like my blood shadow demon fire is being suppressed by your fire?”
Hong Anh replied: “Your fire is the strongest of all mortal fires… and my fire is the Divine Fire, Hong Anh Divine Fire!”
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