You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 260: The Beauty Trap (2)

On the other hand, Zhao Qingxi paused with the dagger in her hand, which was less than half an inch away from her throat.

She breathed a sigh of relief, opened her eyes wide and breathed rapidly.

Obviously, the life-and-death moment just now frightened her greatly.

Liu Yuntian gently pushed the teacup in front of Bian Xing, signaling him that he could pour the tea.

Bian Xing's teeth were chattering and his eyes were wide open, almost cracking.

Although he was filled with resentment and anger, he still suppressed his emotions.

He picked up the teapot reluctantly and carefully added water to the cup.

When he filled the teacup, Liu Yuntian picked it up without hesitation.

He raised his head and drank it all.

As if this was just an ordinary cup of tea, not a tool to humiliate people.

After drinking it, Liu Yuntian was still smacking his lips, seeming to be very satisfied with the taste of the tea.

Then, he picked up the chopsticks again and continued to pick up food and put it into his mouth, saying as he ate, "Keep pouring when the cup is empty. We can talk about things after I finish my meal."

Hearing this, Bian Xing couldn't believe his ears.

He widened his eyes and stared at Liu Yuntian, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

At the same time, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, as if twisted into a rope, and the anger in his heart was burning.

He originally thought that as long as he accepted Liu Yuntian's challenge, he would have the opportunity to bargain with him and achieve his goal.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow. Liu Yuntian actually treated him like a humble servant.

"What did you just say?" Bian Xing's voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he could no longer control his emotions.

But Liu Yuntian was not shaken by his questioning. He still looked at him expressionlessly.

He repeated in a firm tone: "I asked you to serve me dinner, didn't you hear clearly?"

The corners of Bian Xing's mouth twitched unconsciously and he let out a chuckle.

This laughter did not come from his joy or happiness, but was an expression of extreme speechlessness and helplessness.

Sometimes, people can't help laughing when faced with incomprehensible or extremely ridiculous situations.

This does not mean that they have lost their mind, but it is a way for the body to vent emotions autonomously without control.

In the following time, every time Liu Yuntian finished the tea in the cup, Bian Xing would quickly refill it.

During the whole process, Bian Xing remained silent and did not say a word.

Liu Yuntian was enjoying the food leisurely, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Finally, Liu Yuntian was full and put down his chopsticks and stopped drinking tea.

Only then did Bian Xing realize that this humiliating performance was finally over.

He looked at the seat in front of him expressionlessly.

I was secretly thinking about what Liu Yuntian had said before - we could start talking about business after we finish eating.

So he moved slowly and prepared to sit down.

However, just as his buttocks were about to touch the chair,

Liu Yuntian suddenly turned his head, his eyes cold and sharp, staring at his eyes, and asked sternly: "Who allowed you to sit down?"

Hearing this, Bian Xing froze instantly.

The body, which had already bent down, stopped in a strange posture, like a warrior doing horse stance.

There was less than a finger's distance between his buttocks and the chair, but he couldn't sit down no matter what.

After a brief silence, he glanced at Zhao Qingxi, then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

When he opened his eyes again, he had regained his composure and stood up straight again.

"Liu Yun...Mr. Liu..."

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to control his emotions.

Then, he continued, "How did you know about Qingxi's matter? And, this matter...how long have you been planning it?!"

Liu Yuntian nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile.

He wiped his lips and replied calmly: "It's very simple actually."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Your favorite third-generation disciple Fu Xin... is mine."

"Crack!"

The teapot in Bian Xing's hand fell to the ground in an instant, breaking into pieces.

At this moment, he suddenly realized,

Only Fu Xin and Wuji knew all the details about Zhao Qingxi.

Even if the rest of the people knew about it, they only knew of the existence of this person.

Liu Yuntian was able to create an identical person, so it was obvious that the information he had was extremely accurate and comprehensive.

"Fu Xin..."

"I see……"

"Ten years ago..."

Bian Xing raised his head and sighed, "You are so amazing..."

"At that time... you, who couldn't even shake the Four Sects of the Northern Frontier, had already set your sights on me..."

"Your game... is really big!"

Liu Yuntian crossed his arms across his chest and did not respond to his whispers.

Instead, he stated his conditions again, "I want two spiritual stone veins from the Wuji Holy Land. From now on, the two of you will leave."

Bian Xing lowered his head and sneered, "Why? Should I move out for you?"

The spiritual stone veins are distributed underground in the Qi Yang continent and are integrated with the earth.

The location of the mineral veins is just below the Wuji Holy Land. If you want to obtain these two mineral veins, you must occupy the Wuji Holy Land.

"Don't worry about it. Just take me to the core of the mine and I will find a way to take it away."

As he spoke, Liu Yuntian suddenly found a jade seal the size of a palm in his hand.

At this moment, he was playing with it in his hand, and from time to time he used a corner of the jade seal to rotate it on his fingertips.

"it is good……"

Bian Xing took a deep breath and said again, "I have another question..."

"explain."

"How do you know... that I will definitely give in?"

"What if..." At this point, Bian Xing's gaze drifted towards Zhao Qingxi and continued, "What if I really can't bear to do it?"

"Hehehehe."

Liu Yuntian chuckled and did not answer the other party's question. Instead, he asked, "Do you think the honey trap is a conspiracy?"

Although Bian Xing was very curious why the other party asked this, he still nodded cooperatively.

"No..." Liu Yuntian shook his head slowly, "The beauty trap is an open conspiracy..."

"The key to the honey trap is not the beauty...but the trap!"

"The plan... is a method of attacking the heart!"

"As long as one is human...there will be desires!"

"No one can deny the strongest desire in their heart!"

"It's like a demon from the abyss, constantly scratching your heart and liver... making you unable to stop!"

"Even if the king of heaven comes, we can't resist!"

Bian Xing's whole body trembled, his pupils kept shrinking, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Then...will you also fall for it?"