Dual Cultivator with a cultivation system

Chapter 181 Ch-181

?The girls were about to reply to Wang Ming's question when they heard the voice of a woman. They, along with Wang Ming, turned their heads towards the source of the sound and saw an extremely beautiful middle-aged woman with a voluptuous body wearing elder robes of the sect, coming towards them with a man beside her. The girls frowned when they saw the pair, whom they recognized.

"What's Elder Zheng doing here and..." Yu Yan muttered quietly under her breath when she recognized the woman and the person beside her as Zheng Yang.

"Hmm?" Wang Ming looked at the new woman and directly used his soul eyes on her.

[Name: Zheng Mei ]

[ Age: 272 ]

[ Cultivation: 12th order of the Core Formation Realm]

[ Occupation: Elder of the Yang-Yin Sect]

[ Emotion: Angry, Curious

Reason: She is angry due to her son getting beat and also curious to see the person who laid hands on her son. she has rumours of the sect leader backing you, so she is cautious dealing with you and devised a plan

]

[ Physiques: None]

[ Bloodline: None]

Wang Ming was slightly surprised to see the beautiful woman beside him as Zheng Yang's mother, the same person he had pummeled. He had anticipated that Zheng Yang would get away scot-free and bring his backer, but he was surprised that it happened so quickly; he had thought it would occur another day. He was surprised that she knew he had backing and wondered what she is planning

"Elder, greetings," Shang Rui said politely to Zheng Mei, to which the Elder nodded vaguely. She couldn't help but notice Zheng Yang glaring at Wang Ming.

"Did he?" Shang Rui thought to herself, seeing the beat-up Zheng Yang, considering a possibility. She couldn't help but look at Wang Ming with a mix of worry and surprise.

"Hey, isn't that Elder Zheng? What's she doing here?" Deng Yang whispered quietly as they glanced at the Elder.

"Ah, what can I do for you, Elder?" Wang Ming asked with a charming smile, which caused Elder Zheng to frown at his casual tone. Normally, outer court disciples, especially new ones, would feel intimidated when facing an elder, let alone someone with higher cultivationdue to an added visit. So she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when she saw his carefree attitude, as if he were treating her like an ordinary disciple.

"So, you are Wang Ming?" Zheng Mei said as her eyes swept over Wang Ming, looking him directly in the eyes to intimidate him.

"Yes, that's me, Elder," Wang Ming nodded in agreement.

"You..." Zheng Yang was about to say something to him but felt his mother grasp his wrist and glare at him, forcing him to remain silent.

"I heard you beat up my son. Aren't you afraid of the consequences?" Zheng Mei asked as she flared up her aura. Wang Ming remained unaffected and unmoved, while the other girls looked at him with gaping mouths when they heard he beat up Zheng Yang.

"Elder Zheng, I was merely defending myself. He and his lackeys ambushed me and tried to cripple my cultivation," Wang Ming informed. The elder remained calm, already aware of the situation, while the girls looked at Zheng Yang with disgust. However, her next words stunned him.

"And I'm pretty sure a beautiful woman like you wouldn't misuse your authority. Moreover, I'm willing to offer you a free massage if you want to come," Wang Ming suggested. Not only the girls, but even the elder looked at him with a stunned look. No one had the guts to offer an elder a massage, but Wang Ming did. Zheng Yang, who heard his words, almost spluttered a mouthful of blood in rage.

"You... fucker,who do you think you are? Who gave you the courage? How dare you think to lay hands on my mothe-?" but his words got stuck in his throat when he heard Zheng Mei's next words. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ Novᴇ(l)ꜰɪre .ɴᴇt

"I accept." Not only the girls, Zheng Yang, but also Wang Ming was shocked that she accepted his offer. But then a smirk appeared on his face when he saw the bubbling rage under Zheng Mei's indifferent look.

Indeed, Zheng Mei was really furious and wanted to cut down Wang Ming into pieces for harming her son. Her rage intensified when she heard his offer. However, she couldn't act in public or harm him because she heard rumors that the supreme Elder and sect master favored him. Being one of the oldest members of the sect, she had heard some rumors about this. She couldn't act publicly, but when she heard his offer, an evil idea formed in her head. She would go to the massage hall and experience it, then spread bad rumors about it so that no female disciples would visit it again. Wang Ming saw through her intention and smirked. She didn't know she was walking into the lion's den.

The others were stunned into silence when they saw this and thought they were witnessing things. Zheng Yang was about to erupt into rage but stopped when he heard his mother's voice transmission.

'Stop, there is a reason I can't harm him, but I have a plan. I will go inside and after the massage, I will spread bad reputation about him who takes advantage of women in the name of massage,' Zheng Yang was angry when he heard that his mother couldn't do anything. He was confused about the reason and was about to ask her, but when he heard the last part, he smirked evilly on his bruised face.

"What the hell did the doting mother really accept?" Tian Ying asked in disbelief. She had seen some disciples who offended Zheng Yang mysteriously disappear, and she knew who was behind them. But she also knew the culprit was someone who could do this because she was an older member of the sect.

"Yeah, seems like it. And look at this, Zheng Yang's attitude has changed instantly. He's even smirking," Yu Yan pointed out, and the girls looked at Zheng Yang and cringed when they saw the unpleasant smile on his bruised face.

"Don't make me wait. I've heard about your massages and their effects, which others see as a scam. If it is a scam, I will not let this slide," Zheng Mei said in a defiant tone as she arrogantly ordered Wang Ming

" Of course, please follow me inside," Wang Ming said as he guided Zheng Mei Iandie his establishment