Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

Chapter 199: Virtual and Submissive

He thought to himself that he had more important things to deal with and had no time to bother with her here.

If it were someone else, he would have been ruthlessly dealt with by him.

As for Peng Qinqin, she only relied on her so-called identity to let him spare her life temporarily.

Peng Qinqin got up from the ground with a look of horror on her face. Her clothes were already tattered and could only barely cover the important parts of her body.

Her hair was disheveled and there was some dust on her face, making her look very disheveled.

She didn't dare to delay for even a moment and ran all the way with An Wuhen, taking only the remote paths for fear of being discovered.

Finally, they arrived at Peng Qinqin's residence.

As soon as I entered the yard, many maids came to greet me.

"Master, Young Master."

An Wuhen didn't even raise his eyes and sucked them dry.

Before they could react, they became corpses.

Peng Qinqin quickly closed the door like a frightened rabbit, and then quickly took out a new set of clothes from the closet and put them on.

After she had tidied her appearance, she showed a charming smile on her face, her eyes were as seductive as silk, and she looked straight at An Wuhen and said in a delicate voice: "Sir, do you think I am still worthy of your attention in this state?"

Peng Qinqin was actually very nervous, but she pretended to be calm on the surface.

Along the way, she had already figured out in her mind how to feign compliance.

An Wuhen showed no reaction to her flirting. He frowned tightly and said indifferently, "Put away your little tricks. I'm not interested."

Peng Qinqin felt a little disappointed when she saw An Wuhen was unmoved, but she quickly adjusted her mood and said with a smile, "Sir, please feel free to ask any questions you have. As long as I know something, I will tell you everything I know."

An Wuhen's eyes were still cold. He interrupted Peng Qinqin impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly."

Peng Qinqin's eyes flickered, and she was obviously a little scared.

She knelt on the ground with a plop, lowered her head and said, "Sir, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry."

An Wuhen snorted coldly and said, "It's better this way. If you dare to hide anything from me, the consequences will not be something you can bear."

At this moment, her heart trembled suddenly, as if a chill ran from the soles of her feet straight up to her heart.

The chill made her body tremble slightly involuntarily, and her eyes revealed a trace of fear that was hard to conceal.

She nodded hurriedly, as if only through this action could she calm herself down a little.

She took a deep breath and told everything she knew without reservation, not daring to miss any detail, as if she was afraid that missing even a little would result in her death.

For the next period of time, the entire Fireworks Gate was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

An Wuhen would gather a group of disciples every day. Each of those disciples had aspirations and expectations for the future, but they didn't know that what was waiting for them would be endless darkness.

An Wuhen stood in the center of the training ground, his face stern, his eyes revealing a hint of barely perceptible greed.

In a low and dignified voice, he announced that this was a training session to hone the disciples' martial arts and minds.

After hearing this, those innocent disciples were eager to try, thinking that this was a rare opportunity to improve themselves.