Chapter 532 Charm

After coming out of the martial arts arena, Wu Chi proudly took Feng'er to the best restaurant and asked for a private room to sit down.

A large amount of star stones were thrown down, and luxurious wine and food were served in the blink of an eye.

"Is the young master here to take the exam in the Immortal Palace?"

Sitting down next to Wu Chi, Feng'er poured wine for Wu Chi diligently, her eyes moved, and she asked softly.

"That's right! I am determined to win the status of the core disciple of Immortal Palace." Wu Chi took the wine glass with an arrogant look, and said as if the core disciple is just something in my pocket.

"Then Feng'er would like to congratulate the young master in advance." With a smile on his face, Feng'er immediately picked up the wine glass and toasted.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Wu Chi turned to Feng'er and said, "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you. Why do you suddenly think of going to the gambling table to bet on yourself?"

With a hint of sadness on his face, Feng'er said resentfully, "If not, what can we do? Feng'er is just a weak woman, and she doesn't have the talents and status of the young master. If not, I'm afraid that even the Immortal Palace I can’t stay any longer.”

After a pause, Feng'er continued, "Now that Feng'er is the master's son, I hope the master will show mercy."

"My people?" Wu Chi curled his lips and said, "The contract states that it is only for three days, so what kind of people do they belong to me?"

With a trace of sadness in his eyes, Feng'er said softly, "If the master is willing to pity Feng'er, a contract is nothing. Feng'er is willing to serve the master for the rest of his life."

Wu Chi was obviously very proud of such flattery. He looked at Feng'er lustfully, and then patted his leg, "I like to hear this. Come on, Feng'er, come into the arms of the master."

"...No! Master, someone will come in... I'll go back later. No matter what the master wants, that's fine, okay?" Feng'er refused aggrievedly.

"How can anyone come in?" Wu Chi glared, pretending to be dissatisfied, "Hurry up, sit over here, didn't you just say that you will obey my orders?"

His face froze slightly, but when he heard this, Feng'er almost broke his teeth out of breath.

It's just that she really signed the servant contract. Now she can't disobey Wu Chi's wishes at all. No matter how reluctant she is, she has no choice but to comply.

One hand held Feng'er's waist, and the other hand quietly fell on Feng'er's thigh. This was not enough, "Come on, be good, let the young master drink."

The moment he put his palm on Feng'er, Wu Chi felt keenly that the other person's body stiffened and even trembled a little, and there was a sneer in his heart.

No matter how you disguise it, some of your deepest habits and instinctive reactions cannot deceive others.

Although he still couldn't remember where the other party's familiarity came from, Wu Chi was completely sure that the other party had bad intentions.

If that's the case, then why be polite?

What's the saying? Don't take advantage of the bastard.

Seeing Wu Chi, a bitch, pushing further and further and becoming more and more unruly with his hands, Feng'er finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and silently, she started to use the charm technique again.

"Sir, you've hurt someone!"

In an instant, Wu Chi suddenly noticed something unusual, his sword soul trembled slightly, and he immediately regained consciousness. However, on the surface, he still remained calm, but his hands actually became much more honest.

Sensing Wu Chi's change, Feng'er immediately felt much more relaxed. She poured a glass of wine and put it to Wu Chi's lips, "Master, Feng'er is tired. After drinking this glass of wine, Feng'er, please sit back, okay?"

For a moment, that pitiful look was really irresistible.

Feng'er's hand was the one who calmly drank the wine. Wu Chi nodded immediately, letting Feng'er get off him and return to the chair next to him.

"Sir, do you think Feng'er is beautiful?"

"beautiful!"

Nodding vigorously, Wu Chi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied.

"Then do you like Feng'er?"

"like!"

This time Wu Chi answered faster.

"Feng'er likes you too, but... Feng'er doesn't even know your name yet!" Feng'er said with an aggrieved look.

"My name is Wu Chi!" Wu Chi replied matter-of-factly.

"Wu Chi... Young Master, please don't lie to Feng'er. Is your name really Wu Chi?" Feng'er asked again, staring into Wu Chi's eyes.

For a moment, Wu Chi's eyes suddenly showed a trace of struggle.

Seeing that Wu Chi was showing signs of getting rid of the charm, Feng'er's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately pressed herself against Wu Chi's body again, gently sliding her hand on Wu Chi's chest, "Sir, just tell Feng'er."

Sure enough, Wu Chi's expression stabilized again and he said slowly, "My name is Mo Yan."

Hearing the name Mo Yan, Feng'er's eyes suddenly shone with light, "Master Mo Yan, are you really here to take part in the test of the Immortal Palace?"

"yes!"

Without blinking, Wu Chi answered honestly.

"Yes?!" After hearing this answer, Feng'er couldn't help but be slightly startled, and couldn't help but confirm again.

"I came to take the Immortal Palace exam, but the qualification was obtained by fraud, so I must use the name Wu Chi." Wu Chi explained honestly again.

"Why do you have so many star stones on your body?" Feng'er asked again.

Hearing this, Wu Chi couldn't help but make a sound in his heart. He vaguely guessed something, and his face once again showed a trace of struggling purple. After a long time, he slowly replied, "I cheated."

"When did you lie to me?"

"last night!"

After asking and answering, Feng'er had already confirmed that Wu Chi was really under the control of his charm, and then he really got to the point, "Sir, who are you here with?"

"Follow me, Master."

Hearing that Wu Chi still had a master, Feng'er couldn't help but raise her eyebrows again, "Where is your master?"

"Master has something to do and has temporarily left the Immortal Palace."

"Who is your master?"

When asked about this, Wu Chi's face became more struggling, but he never let go.

Seeing that the trend was uncontrollable, Feng'er quickly said, "Sir, you have drunk too much, do you want to have a good sleep?"

Following Feng'er's words, Wu Chi's mood calmed down again, and he slowly lay down on the table and fell asleep.

"Master, Master?"

After calling Wu Chi twice more and confirming that Wu Chi was really asleep, Feng'er stood up. Her face no longer had the charm as before, and there was a bit of chill in her hair.

"You bastard, you even dare to take advantage of a girl. This time, I will definitely let you pay me back with interest."

After scolding him bitterly, Feng'er raised his hand and issued the talisman.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door, and Feng'er immediately stood up and opened the door of the private room.

In the blink of an eye, several people walked in quickly.

He raised his head and glanced at Wu Chi, then said, "Xiaoyan, how is he?"

"Brother Zhang, I have controlled him. It's easier than I thought. This bastard has a weak soul and is easy to control." Feng'er replied softly.

"How are you? Did you ask anything?" someone next to him suddenly asked.

"What he said last night was true. His name was indeed Mo Yan, and he was a liar! However, he did come to take the exam for the Immortal Palace, but this place was obtained by fraud. He had to borrow the name Wu Chi." Then. The woman paused and continued, "He also has a master who came with him. However, I don't know what happened and left the Immortal Palace temporarily! However, I have deep concerns about his master's identity. I I didn’t dare to ask any more questions for fear of waking him up.”

"It doesn't matter who his master is. Since he's not in the Immortal Palace, it doesn't matter! If he has the ability, let him settle the score with us." A person next to him said disdainfully.

Lying on the table, Wu Chi couldn't see the faces of these people, but he could distinguish their voices.

These people were apparently the same people who he had extorted hundreds of thousands of star stones from just yesterday.

But Wu Chi is still a little confused, who is the so-called Xiaoyan? I didn't seem to see this woman yesterday.

While Wu Chi was secretly guessing, the conversation over there was also continuing.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do now?"

"Xiaoyan signed a three-day contract with him before. No matter what, he has to survive these three days." Zhang Fengyang said in a deep voice after shaking his head.

"Brother Zhang, if you ask me, just kill him and forget it. Once he dies, the contract will be useless."

"no!"

Without waiting for Zhang Fengyang to answer, Xiaoyan said first, "Our rule is to set up a trap to deceive, but never take anyone's life in your hands."

Nodding, Zhang Fengyang immediately agreed, "Yes, cheating is a lie, even if you cheat him to death, it's okay, but we can't get blood on our hands. This is a rule and cannot be broken."

"What should we do?"

"It doesn't matter. Didn't Xiaoyan say that his soul is very weak? Since Xiaoyan can control him with charm, there is no need to worry. Let Xiaoyan continue to follow him, and he can learn more about the situation! Didn't he say that he still has Is there a master? Maybe there is some treasure left for him! Find out more, and this time, let’s clean him up!”

After waving his hand, Zhang Fengyang said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhang, will Xiaoyan be in any danger?"

"Don't worry, since I'm sure I can control him! It's just a matter of perfunctory for three more days. At night, just let him think he's sleeping with me. There won't be any danger." Nodding, Xiaoyan said confidently .

After taking another look at Wu Chi, who was still sleeping, everyone felt relieved.

Not to mention anything else, they had all tried Xiaoyan's charm technique personally, and even masters at the peak of Broken Star might not be able to get rid of it.

"Okay, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time! You go ahead and get in touch when we get back to where he lives."

After looking at Wu Chi again, Xiao Yan immediately spoke.

"Okay! Xiaoyan, please be more careful." Zhang Fengyang nodded and gave another instruction, and everyone immediately left the room.

After adjusting his clothes, Xiaoyan immediately sat down next to Wu Chi again. After waiting for a while, he reached out to shake Wu Chi's arm and said, "Master, Master, wake up."

In a moment, Wu Chi was shaken up and rubbed his head with a headache, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, you were drunk just now."

"Drunk? How could I be drunk?" Wu Chi asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Sir, it's getting late, let's go back." Holding Wu Chi's arm, Xiaoyan pouted and said, "Feng'er is tired, let's go back and rest, okay?"