bdsm-fiction Chapter 85 If you don't discipline someone for three days, they'll climb onto the roof and
Chapter 85 If you don't discipline someone for three days, they'll climb onto the roof and
Chapter 85 If you don't discipline someone for three days, they'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles.
In the training ground.
With her fiery red hair and a sharp red outfit, Wu Ming looked helplessly at Han Ruoruo, who had a slender figure and eyes as black as lacquer, not far away.
Their sparring session was so simple that it almost drove Wu Ming crazy.
Each time, she would gather her soul power and rush forward, only to be entangled tightly by the incredibly flexible golden rope before she could even get close to the other party, and tossed aside like a dumpling.
He tried several times, but couldn't even touch the hem of Han Ruoruo's clothes.
What's the point of fighting?!
Wu Ming became even angrier upon thinking about it, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at Han Ruoruo in the arena.
Seeing this, Han Ruoruo covered her mouth and chuckled, looking at Wu Ming who looked depressed.
This little girl hasn't even obtained her seventh spirit ring yet, and I don't know what she's thinking, wanting to fight me again.
Was his title as the top controller in the inner courtyard just for show?
Han Ruoruo moved gracefully to Wu Ming's side, her voice gentle yet teasing: "Ming'er, why don't you try again? Maybe next time, you'll successfully run into me?"
Upon hearing Han Ruoruo's words, Wu Ming's anger intensified.
"Sister Ruoruo, take this!"
Wu Ming suddenly shouted, his gloomy expression vanishing, and opened his arms to hug Han Ruoruo, who was still in shock.
Immediately afterwards, her restless hands reached out with practiced ease to the girl's soft, slender waist and began to scratch it without any restraint.
"Haha... Ming'er, no..."
The gentle and quiet Han Ruoruo couldn't stand this. She began to struggle and writhe uncontrollably in Wu Ming's arms, laughing incessantly.
"Ha... Ming'er, you... you're cheating. Let me go... I give up... isn't giving up enough?"
Han Ruoruo's cheeks flushed a lovely blush from the playful antics, and her breathing became somewhat rapid.
While dodging Wu Ming's claws, she pleaded, "Ming'er, please stop... What if someone comes later and sees us like this..."
"Hmph, Sister Ruoruo, what are you afraid of?" Wu Ming not only didn't stop, but laughed even more smugly. "There are very few people usually coming to this martial arts arena. Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."
As she continued tickling Han Ruoruo's spot, she let out bursts of mischievous laughter, teasing, "Sister Ruoruo, with such a great figure and such a gentle personality, I wonder which bastard will end up with you."
Han Ruoruo, her body weak from Wu Ming's tickling, said breathlessly, "Ming'er, I think with your... tomboyish personality, you'll have a hard time finding a suitable partner in the future..."
"I'm not worried at all." Wu Ming raised her chin, but her hands didn't stop moving. "By the way, Sister Ruoruo, why don't you continue to get to know that cute little junior who seemed so nice before?"
"If you manage to win him over, remember to ask him if he has any cousins or anything, and introduce them to me. If all else fails..." Wu Ming leaned close to Han Ruoruo's ear and whispered, "Sister Ruoruo, I'm not against having a child with your junior."
Hearing Wu Ming's increasingly outrageous and audacious remarks, Han Ruoruo was momentarily speechless, feeling both ashamed and angry, and thought of glaring at her.
However, because of Wu Ming's mischievous little hands, she couldn't muster any strength, and even her wide eyes were filled with an unusual watery look.
Wu Ming chuckled as she watched Han Ruoruo's utterly helpless expression.
Just as the two best friends continued to joke around...
A soft cough was heard.
"Ruoruo, Ming'er, I'm relieved to see you both still so energetic."
Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming were both startled by the sudden voice, but they breathed a sigh of relief after recognizing it as Senior Sister Zhang Lexuan's voice.
But when they looked in the direction of the sound, they saw not only Zhang Lexuan, but also a handsome young man with clear eyes standing beside her.
Both Wu Ming, who had been arrogant and smug just moments before, and Han Ruoruo, whose face was flushed from being scratched, reacted as if they had been electrocuted, taking several steps apart and creating distance between them.
Han Ruoruo glared at Wu Ming fiercely, feeling both ashamed and annoyed.
It's all that little girl's fault!
Normally, with her cultivation level, how could she not sense someone approaching?
But Wu Ming's antics just now, with her tickling and saying those embarrassing things, completely distracted her.
She didn't know if the junior had overheard their conversation, especially Wu Ming's shameless remarks.
If someone hears this, how am I supposed to face my junior classmates afterward?
Wu Ming turned her head awkwardly, somewhat afraid to look at Han Ruoruo.
After all, she had spoken rather loudly just now, and her bold remarks had been caught red-handed by the person in question.
Even though Wu Ming has a fiery and straightforward personality, she was a little embarrassed at this moment.
Zhang Lexuan took in the reactions of the two of them, and then glanced at Huo Yuhao, who looked perfectly normal beside her, but her brows furrowed slightly.
Including Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, why do Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming also seem to have some feelings for Huo Yuhao?
Although she understands that outstanding people will always unconsciously attract the attention of others.
However, when it comes to matters of the heart, if too many people are involved, and the relationships become so complicated and entangled, it may lead to someone getting hurt, or even turning them into enemies.
As the senior disciple of the inner courtyard, she naturally didn't want to see this happen.
Composing herself up, Wu Ming quickly walked over with a bright smile.
"Senior Sister, what brings you here?"
Zhang Lexuan looked at her with a gentle smile: "Ming'er, your request to the academy to obtain your seventh spirit ring has been approved. A teacher should be leading the team to make arrangements soon."
Upon hearing Zhang Lexuan's words, Wu Ming's peach-colored eyes lit up immediately.
If I obtain the seventh spirit ring and can unleash the true form of my martial spirit, I might be able to defeat Han Ruoruo head-on.
After the initial excitement, Wu Ming turned her gaze to Huo Yuhao, who was standing next to Zhang Lexuan, and a hint of confusion appeared on her face.
"So, junior, what brings you here?"
As if she had just thought of something, she clenched her right fist and slapped it onto her left palm, her tone teasing.
"I see. Did you come here to see our Sister Ruoruo?"
Han Ruoruo, who had just walked up behind Wu Ming, almost died of anger when she heard Wu Ming making fun of her again.
This little girl is really something else; she's always trying to make fun of herself.
"I wanted to test out my newly acquired abilities at the training grounds," Huo Yuhao said with a gentle smile. "I wonder if Senior Sister Wu Ming has time to spar with me?"
"Fight me?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming's eyes lit up immediately.
Although the junior's soul power level may not be very high, he is an ultimate ice martial soul.
She had never experienced fighting against a martial soul with such extreme attributes before.
Not to mention, the fight with Han Ruoruo before was so frustrating that I couldn't even touch the hem of her clothes.
She's looking for an opponent right now, someone to have a good, satisfying fight to vent her frustrations.
Wu Ming nodded excitedly and readily agreed, "Sure. Junior, what's your current soul power level? How low do I need to suppress it before we fight?"
Seeing this, Han Ruoruo said helplessly, "Ming'er, don't get too excited. Can you maintain a bit of your senior's demeanor?"
Huo Yuhao shook his head: "Senior Wu Ming, there's no need to hold back. Just fight me with all your might."
Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's words, the three people present were all taken aback.
Zhang Lexuan frowned and asked in confusion, "Junior Brother, although Ming'er hasn't obtained her seventh spirit ring yet, she is still a six-ring power-attack type spirit master. If you underestimate her, you probably won't get any advantage."
Zhang Lexuan didn't think Huo Yuhao was the kind of arrogant person.
Long ago, Elder Mu had a detailed conversation with her, hinting that he might surpass her in the future and groom Huo Yuhao as the next Sea God Pavilion Master.
Huo Yuhao's ability to gain Mu Lao's approval is naturally due to his unique qualities.
"If I weren't facing Senior Wu Ming at full strength, wouldn't there be no need for me to test my new ability?" Huo Yuhao explained. "Besides, Senior Han Ruoruo and Senior Sister are also watching from the sidelines. They shouldn't be able to get me into any trouble, right?"
Hearing Huo Yuhao's reasonable explanation, Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo finally relaxed.
With Zhang Lexuan, who possesses the cultivation level of a Soul Douluo, and Han Ruoruo, whose cultivation level is close to that of a Soul Douluo, in charge of this duel, naturally nothing unexpected will happen.
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Wu Ming was even more excited. He ran to the other end of the training ground, stood in place, and shouted:
"Junior, if you're ready, let's get started. Don't worry, I'll control my strength and won't really hurt you."
Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo exchanged a glance.
Zhang Lexuan then walked to the center of the training ground to act as a temporary referee.
Seeing that Huo Yuhao was already in position, she called out, "Both sides, get ready—"
Upon hearing Zhang Lexuan's voice, Wu Ming instantly activated his martial spirit.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black.
Six spirit rings suddenly rose from beneath her feet, their light dazzling.
The blazing golden-red flames, as if alive, began to burn and leap fiercely on Wu Ming's exquisite body, emitting astonishingly high temperatures that caused the surrounding air to distort slightly.
Meanwhile, on Huo Yuhao's side, three jet-black soul rings rose from beneath his feet.
Pieces of icy white, diamond-shaped dragon scales shimmered with a cold and dazzling light, quickly covering Huo Yuhao's entire body.
His eyes also turned into silver-white vertical pupils, revealing a chilling indifference.
An extremely intense chill suddenly burst forth from his body, like the arrival of winter, instantly sweeping across the entire training ground.
The air, which was already agitated by the Golden Crow True Fire, suddenly cooled down, and even ice crystals began to condense in the air.
Upon witnessing this shocking scene, the three women's pupils shrank dramatically, clearly stunned by Huo Yuhao's unconventional soul ring configuration.
While the age of a Soul Ring cannot fully represent a Soul Master's strength, it can reflect most of the issues.
Especially Wu Ming, as a fire-attribute soul master, could clearly feel the terrifying suppressive force brought by the extreme ice.
The original intention of sparring and having fun, and to give pointers to the junior students, has now vanished.
Wu Ming's gaze also became serious.
After glancing at the unusually alert Huo Yuhao, Zhang Lexuan composed herself and said in a deep voice, "Begin!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Ming's toes touched the ground, and she leaped out, carrying a wave of scorching heat, heading straight for Huo Yuhao.
The golden-red flames of the Golden Crow instantly rose up, their intense light illuminating almost the entire area.
With a clear, sweet shout, as she charged forward, she pointed her right hand to the sky, and her fourth spirit ring shone brightly.
A ball of light, about the size of a longan and with a translucent ruby luster, suddenly shot into the sky from her fingertips.
The sphere of light swelled in the wind, moving at an astonishing speed.
When it rose to a height of about 30 meters above the ground, it had swelled to the size of a washbasin and exuded a terrifying aura.
The next moment, the ball of light crashed down on Huo Yuhao's location like a burning meteor.
Wu Ming's idea was very simple.
Her fourth soul skill is called Golden Crow True Fire Ring, which is an area-of-effect attack. Once it is unleashed, it will generate a powerful impact and burning effect.
That way, one can change the surrounding environment affected by Huo Yuhao's martial soul to a certain extent, dispel the uncomfortable chill, and prevent oneself from being so passive.
Although her Golden Crow Martial Soul is not the ultimate Martial Soul, it is still a top-tier fire-attribute Martial Soul.
Not to mention that her soul power level is nearly forty levels higher than Huo Yuhao's.
Even if Huo Yuhao's martial soul is the ultimate ice, she doesn't believe that she can't suppress the effect of Huo Yuhao's martial soul under such a huge difference in soul power.
But the smile that had just appeared on her lips froze in the next moment.
A bright green light shone from Huo Yuhao's chest, and in an instant, a bone-chilling cold swept out from him.
Soul Bone Skill: Eternal Freeze Domain.
This powerful soul bone skill from the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion's torso bone is unlike the soul ring obtained from Sister Tianmeng, which requires gradually unlocking the soul skill's power based on the improvement of physical attributes.
This soul bone skill was complete from the beginning, but the effects it could exert varied depending on his current cultivation level.
The soul power within Huo Yuhao's body, refined through countless trials, is probably no less solid than that of an ordinary Soul King.
Not to mention the ultimate ice produced by the Ice Dragon King, whose natural suppression of fire attributes is exaggerated to the extreme.
Amidst the frost-covered sky, the magnificent ruby-colored orb in the air didn't even have time to unleash its full power before it was instantly frozen, turning into ice lumps that fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene truly surprised Wu Ming.
How could her soul skill be so easily and completely frozen by the opponent? But her rich combat experience did not make her pause for a moment.
She raised her right hand, and her second spirit ring instantly shone brightly, a cluster of even more condensed golden-red flames pulsating violently in her palm.
The next instant, intense golden-red flames ignited around her body.
Wu Ming clasped his hands together in front of him, and his first spirit ring flashed.
A golden-red pillar of fire instantly shot out from her hands, its cross-section reaching a diameter of one meter, carrying terrifyingly high temperatures, and heading straight for Huo Yuhao.
Wherever the blazing golden-red pillar of fire passed, the air seemed to be ignited, rippling out in waves.
Clearly, her previous attempts to probe and suppress her ideas had failed.
Now we can only rely on absolute power and fight head-on.
(End of this chapter)