Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

When Liu Bingyue saw that familiar handsome face on the computer screen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she fell silent.

The air suddenly turned quiet.

Fang Ruoxue looked nervous, holding the tablet cautiously and dared not move, she called softly, ”Priestess...”

Liu Bingyue snapped back to reality, staring at her and asked lightly, ”Why kill him?”

”This... for some personal reasons.”

Liu Bingyue’s eyes grew sharp, ”Tell me about it.”

Fang Ruoxue, feeling helpless, had no choice but to roughly explain the cause of the matter to Liu Bingyue.

After listening, Liu Bingyue couldn’t help but laugh, ”Really ungrateful, the man saved your husband, yet you want to kill him.”

She continued, ”But this little bastard indeed deserves to die.”

Hearing this, Fang Ruoxue showed a bitter smile, wanting to speak but stopping.

Liu Bingyue stared at her, ”I’m just surprised he could actually heal Zhou Yao.”

Fang Ruoxue said, ”I’m surprised too.”

Liu Bingyue sighed, ”Back then, the Zhou Family was annihilated, yet their Young Master survived the great catastrophe. Unexpectedly, there is such a blessed outcome for him.”

With that, she looked at Fang Ruoxue, waved her delicate hand, and the tablet in Fang Ruoxue’s hand flew out lightly, landing in her hand.

”I’ll take this job.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Ruoxue was delighted, ”Thank you, Priestess!”

She didn’t expect Liu Bingyue to agree so readily, thinking she would have to go through a lot of trouble, or even be refused.

”But if I am to kill him, what can you give me in return?”

Fang Ruoxue retorted, ”I wonder what you would want, Priestess?”

Liu Bingyue slightly furrowed her dark eyebrows, ”Two Spirit Crane Pills.”

Fang Ruoxue thought for a moment and said, ”To be honest, the Spirit Crane Pills are made by Sun Zhe.”

”Oh?” Liu Bingyue’s interest piqued immediately, ”This little bastard, truly interesting.”

Fang Ruoxue said, ”If the Priestess captures him, there will be an endless supply of Spirit Crane Pills. As for the herbs, my Fang Family can provide them for you.”

Liu Bingyue waved her hand, ”Very well, you can leave first, I will find him later.”

”Disciple takes her leave.”

”...”

Soon after,

After Fang Ruoxue left, a tall and burly figure stepped out from the side, kneeling on one knee before Liu Bingyue to salute.

”What does the Priestess plan to do?”

Liu Bingyue stared at Qing Kui in front of her, with a look of contemplation, she slowly said, ”The injuries from the last battle with Yao Yuelong at the Dragon Prison Abyss have mostly healed, we can take action now.”

”Qing Kui, go meet Sun Zhe tomorrow night, and confirm if the dragon has indeed sacrificed its Essence Blood to him.”

”Yes, Priestess!”

Liu Bingyue instructed, ”Make sure to catch him alive, if you dare bring back his corpse, I won’t mind burying you with him.”

Qing Kui shuddered, ”Understood, Mistress!”

Liu Bingyue slowly stood up, looking at the half-kneeling Qing Kui, she extended her pink tongue to lick her lips, and a slender leg wrapped in flesh-colored transparent stockings suddenly stretched out from under her skirt.

Seeing this, Qing Kui was so startled that his body trembled, his body tensed, not daring to move.

Watching as the crystal high-heeled shoe clad foot rubbed against his little Qing Kui, Qing Kui groaned inwardly, fearing tonight he would once again suffer.

He remembered when he just recognized Liu Bingyue as his master, he thought he was the happiest man in the world — being able to hold his master’s soft behind each night and play with her at will.

But gradually, as his body wasted away day by day, he began to fear, even grew terrified, so much that he feared seeing Liu Bingyue now.

He felt Liu Bingyue was a bottomless abyss that would play any man to death.

”Um... Priestess, I still have to find Sun Zhe tomorrow night, there will surely be a great battle, how about sparing me tonight?”

Qing Kui raised his head to look at Liu Bingyue, squeezing out a smile with great effort, pleading with a thick skin.

Hearing this, Liu Bingyue’s expression turned sour, and her rubbing suddenly intensified!

”Ow, it hurts!”

”Useless!”

Liu Bingyue snorted coldly, raising her jade arm, casually grasping the air, and a chair not far away flew toward her.

She grabbed the chair, placed it behind her, and elegantly sat down, raising one long-stockinged leg, resting the shoe sole lightly on Qing Kui’s lips.

Qing Kui immediately understood Liu Bingyue’s meaning, and treasured that jade foot like a precious gem, gently removing the sexy and exquisite crystal high-heeled shoe, revealing a fragrant stockinged foot.

The immaculate jade foot was sheathed in transparent thin silk, with toenails painted a glossy blood-red, as bright and alluring as a budding flower, resembling a beautiful piece of art.

Qing Kui swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, praising sincerely, ”Priestess, you are truly beautiful.”

Liu Bingyue’s eyes were charming as silk, ”Is that so? Do you want to have me? Want to press me against the wall and go at it hard?”

Hearing this, Qing Kui shivered, awkwardly smiling, ”Priestess... please spare me.”

”Tch, useless!”

Liu Bingyue suddenly pulled back her foot and kicked, Qing Kui cried out in pain and fell back, sitting embarrassedly on the ground, awkwardly smiling at Liu Bingyue, ”Thank you, Priestess, I’ll go ahead and get busy now.”

”Get lost.”

”...”

Qing Kui hurriedly turned over and scrambled up, rushing toward the back courtyard as if fleeing.

At this moment.

Six withered male corpses lay haphazardly on the grass in the backyard.

Without exception, these six male corpses were stark naked.

When Fang Ruoxue came earlier, Qing Kui was about to use ”Corpse-Dissolving Water” to dispose of these male corpses in the backyard.

These were men Qing Kui had paid to bring from nightclubs during this time, costing quite a bit to hole them up here solely for the Priestess’s enjoyment.

Initially, these male models felt they hit the jackpot seeing Liu Bingyue — not only was she stunningly beautiful with a divine figure, but her entire body was fair and tender, and they could earn thirty thousand a day.

But gradually, these male models realized that even if they earned this money, they wouldn’t live to spend it.

To Liu Bingyue, these were just blood slaves for cultivation.

Looking at the male comrades on the ground, Qing Kui lightly sighed and said, ”Damn, just like sugarcane, squeezed and discarded.”

”Buds, maybe in the next life, we shouldn’t be men anymore.”

”...”

While muttering, Qing Kui suddenly frowned, spotting one corpse that still breathed with vigor.

”Damn, still not dead? This guy’s durable!”

He then kicked him, coldly saying, ”Not dead? Get up!”

”Ow, it hurts!”

The man rubbed his rear, hastily turned over and got up from the ground, kneeling and kowtowing to Qing Kui, pleading tearfully, ”Spare me, sir! I have elders and young ones to care for, please have mercy...”

”Enough, shut up!”

Qing Kui cut him off, gazing at him with interest, and asked, ”What’s your name?”

”I... my name is Ye Fei.”

Qing Kui asked, ”How long were you with the Priestess before?”

Ye Fei scratched his head, ”About... two hours maybe.”

Hearing this, Qing Kui was stunned, finding it unbelievable.

For even in his peak, he could only endure under the Priestess’s skirt for an hour at most.

”Interesting, it seems we’ve really stumbled upon a decent blood slave this time.”

”Ye Fei, right? Come with me to see the Priestess.”

”...”