The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy
Chapter 334.

Chapter 334: 334.

"What are you trying to do... ah!"

Xuan Ling felt Fang Zhou pull down her pants, the wind chilled her bottom, and her heart suddenly panicked.

Although Xuan Ling had always clamored to push Fang Zhou, to conquer this repulsive man, when the moment came, she was a bit fearful.

But she still pretended to be calm on her face, even starting to mock: "What, not satisfied with seducing General Zhao, now you want to seduce me too? Just pulling down my pants, huh? If you have the guts, take yours off too, strip naked and let me see..."

Fang Zhou didn’t expect her to be so defiant even when facing death, so he slapped her butt directly.

"Slap—"

The crisp sound spread far within the gourd space.

Xuan Ling had already anticipated what Fang Zhou was going to do, so she bit her tongue not to scream, but her entire face flushed red from anger.

She gritted her teeth: "Is this all you can do?"

Fang Zhou slapped again: "You talk as if you’re so awesome, yet you’re the one getting your butt smacked obediently by me."

Xuan Ling roared angrily: "If you’ve got the guts, let me go, and we’ll fight to the death!"

Fang Zhou laughed heartily, slapping again: "If you can break free from my restraints, then I’ll fight to the death with you."

Now only her head could move, she raised her chin defiantly: "Then stop wasting words, do what you will, if I even frown, I’m not a woman."

"That’s what you said, don’t regret it later."

Fang Zhou reiterated her words then turned to leave.

Xuan Ling vaguely sensed something bad, desperately struggled, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t move a finger, nor could she summon her spiritual energy.

Even her Spirit Sword seemed to have lost contact with her, no matter how she called it, there was no response.

Before long, Fang Zhou returned, holding a round stone, supported by a wooden frame underneath.

Xuan Ling, unlike Yu Qing who loved reading and was knowledgeable, couldn’t recognize what this thing was.

But she knew Fang Zhou held no goodwill towards her, and this item was definitely nothing good.

"Do you recognize what this is called?"

Fang Zhou waved the stone in front of Xuan Ling, smiling: "This is called an Image Keeping Stone, it can record and replay the surrounding events."

Fang Zhou had always wanted to get a Magic Treasure for filming, the Cinematic Immortal Master Chen was one of many gentlemen’s idols.

Unfortunately, the most effective Mystic Crystal Stone was too rare, even unavailable in Taobao Mall, after searching for long, Fang Zhou only found this inferior product called the Image Keeping Stone.

Though it could record surrounding images and sounds, it couldn’t be controlled or edited, and its coverage was only three meters, pretty much useless.

Fang Zhou had always tossed this item in the gourd, unexpectedly finding use today.

Xuan Ling was sharp, upon hearing Fang Zhou’s description of the Image Keeping Stone’s effect, immediately realized what he intended, her face drastically changed in realization.

At the same time, she’s adept at gauging the situation, decisively backing down, quickly showing a flattering smile: "Taoist Fang, I was wrong, we don’t have deep hatred between us, remember the first time we met in Yunshan City, I even saved you."

Fang Zhou didn’t expect Xuan Ling to give in so quickly, indeed the photographic threat was a powerful weapon, no wonder many novels used this setting.

He smiled slightly: "Of course I remember, you even flirted with me back then."

Xuan Ling had long forgotten that, only awkwardly laughing: "That was all a misunderstanding, let’s not mention the past, let’s talk about future matters, I promise to never trouble you again."

She even started acting cute and begging for mercy: "Please let me go, I’m begging you."

Leave some greenery for the future, pretend to appease this guy now, and seek revenge later, if I don’t avenge this, I’ll write my name backward.

Fang Zhou laughed heartily: "Sounds nice, but you’re probably thinking of tricking me first, then finding a chance for revenge later, huh?"

He had already seen through Xuan Ling’s character; this woman was a drama queen, never to be trusted.

Xuan Ling’s expression briefly froze when Fang Zhou hit the nail on the head: "No way, I’m not like that."

Fang Zhou set up the Image Keeping Stone then came over, placing Xuan Ling on his lap.

"I said those who tease first get mocked, the lesson from last time clearly wasn’t enough, your head forgets pain after eating, this time I’ll make sure your body remembers the lesson."

Seeing Fang Zhou still unwilling to let go of her, Xuan Ling suddenly stopped pretending and turned hostile.

She shouted angrily: "Let go of me, you scumbag lousy man, stop now before it’s too late, or it will never end between us, I swear I will... ah!!!"

Fang Zhou’s forceful strike interrupted Xuan Ling’s words.

Xuan Ling raised her slender neck, her entire body stiffened, her face flushed red with shame and anger.

She, Xuan Ling, a True Disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect, the chief disciple of Xuanjian Peak, an outstanding young talent in the Cultivation World.

Actually got pinned down by a man and smacked on the butt again, and it was the same man.

Last time it was through pants, this time she wore nothing.

Though they were in the gourd space, with no outsiders, the loyal Image Keeping Stone recorded everything.

Imagining herself being smacked by Fang Zhou, not only her face, but her entire skin flushed red with shame.

"I will take tenfold, hundredfold revenge on you, just wait!! Just wait!!"

Xuan Ling shouted angrily, red-eyed, but what greeted her were Fang Zhou’s Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Each palm was powerful, aiming to produce the most crisp, pleasing sound.

Fang Zhou, excited, even used both hands, drumming familiar musical melodies with Xuan Ling’s butt.

Little tunes like Two Tigers and Happy Birthday were easy; he went for the classic from Tokyo Hot.

Xuan Ling’s angry curses quickly turned to screams, occasionally mixed with a couple curses, they gradually became only screams, eventually even the screams faded.

Fang Zhou wiped her face with his hand, it was covered in tears, sure enough, this one got smacked into tears again.

But Xuan Ling persisted this time, though reduced to tears, she didn’t make a sound, biting her teeth in endurance.

Fang Zhou knew repeating last time’s tactic was pointless, this one was clearly resilient to hard tactics, pure coercion wouldn’t make her afraid.

Don’t be fooled by Xuan Ling crying from Fang Zhou’s beating now, soon she’d forget the pain, and keep causing trouble for Fang Zhou.

A permanent solution was needed.

As Fang Zhou pondered without acting, though Xuan Ling’s face was tear-stained, her reckless spirit never extinguished, she began challenging again: "Is that all you can do? Besides butt slapping, what else can you do?"

Fang Zhou’s eyes flashed with a stern gleam: "You’re forcing me!"

Xuan Ling’s whole body stiffened, she suddenly screeched: "What are you doing, stop now!!"

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