[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - Chapter 38

Volume 4, Chapter 96
: Chaos, Chaos! 9-22 4:51:23 Words: 7795

If the Illusion Sword Sect's desperate attack on the Hu family was a sudden act of revenge, then the Blood God Sect's all-out attack on the Ye family's assets and direct descendants was a long-planned operation.
The sun still shone brightly, the sky still clear, but people seemed possessed, frantically attacking their enemies and slaughtering any creature they wanted to kill. The scent of blood seemed to possess an endless allure, tempting the bloodthirsty, making them wield their weapons even more cruelly, reaping lives.
This was the day of the Sword-Seizing Tournament, the same day the Wild Hook Kingdom attacked the Xiao family's stadium, and the anniversary of the largest upheaval in Heaven. What happened on this day was enough to shake the world and change the power structure of Heaven.
Since countless lightning bolts inexplicably fell from the sky, the streets gradually emptied out. Ordinary residents, as if seasoned by war and able to sense danger, hid in their houses. The air was thick with the stench of blood and the aura of killing!
To obtain the flying sword, Du Zhongxin even invited two elders from the Illusion Sword Sect. Both elders possessed extraordinary skills and were equally eager for the sword. However, the lewd video disrupted everything. The two nearly centenarian elders were ashamed to face their martial arts friends, deeply embarrassed for their sect. The Illusion Sword Sect had lost face immensely.
The two unfortunate women hid in their house, weeping and refusing to show themselves, even as the two factions clashed.
The people of the Illusion Sword Sect weren't stupid; they had considered the possibility of being framed. However, while Du Juan's case might be a frame-up, Li Yuqing's case was far more complicated, and even the Hu family couldn't explain it. Living in Hu Si's courtyard, being violated in his courtyard, and being filmed, with a vague address in the video… Thus, the two families, both filled with hostility, met and, in this confused manner, began to fight.
"Fatty Du, your wife's ass is so plump and tender, hahaha!" The Hu family member, who had come to apologize, was enraged by the attack from the Illusion Sword Sect and blurted out this chilling remark. These words were the fuse for a thousand-pound bomb, instantly igniting Du Zhongxin's fury. With a whoosh, he drew his sword and killed the man.
"Dare to kill my seventh uncle? I'll fuck your wife to death! I'll make her scream and scream, and drive you, you premature ejaculator, crazy! Hu family brothers, go! Kill these impotent men and fuck their beautiful wives!" A bloodthirsty Hu family member further fueled the fire, and from then on, the battle was unstoppable.
"You Hu family, you've gone too far!" Fatty Du, his fat jiggling, brandished his Illusion Sword, each strike carrying boundless rage and resentment, almost always fatal. At this moment, all notions of forbearance, plans, and so on were irrelevant; it seemed that killing everyone would restore his dignity.
In the northwest of Paradise City lies an orchard, its rich fragrance perpetually filling the air. Visitors and outsiders alike call it a fruit wholesale market, while those familiar with Paradise keep their distance, calling it a den of wolves to be trifled with.
Seventh Master lives here.
His surname is Zhang, and while no one knows his origins, everyone knows his experiences in Paradise. To have climbed to his current position, vying for survival right under the noses of the ruthless Hu family, anyone could see the danger he posed. Today, he seems to have once again brought danger to the world.
"Seventh Master, the Hu family is in chaos, under a full-scale attack by the Illusion Sword Sect. Countless casualties have been suffered, many territories are empty, even unmanaged. Hmm, it feels like they've all gone mad, their eyes are bloodshot. Should we…?" His trusted henchman, Green Wolf, cautiously probed the underworld boss's intentions. Seventh Master had been holding back, treating the Hu family's rudeness and arrogance with utmost respect, fearing he might hesitate to strike.
"Seventh Master, this is a good opportunity. Why don't we give the Hu family a good beating and show them what's what!" This was Zhang Xiao's opinion. The seven-foot-tall man seemed to speak without thinking, but he clearly stated his intentions.
"Xiao Zi, do you really only want to show off the Hu family's power?" Seventh Master opened his half-closed eyes, his scarred old face revealing a sly smile.
"Hehe, of course. Killing is just a side effect, and robbing some things to reward the brothers is only human nature. Besides, if too many people in the Hu family die, they won't be able to keep an eye on their territories and businesses. We can't just leave them alone; we're neighbors after all!" Zhang Xiao smiled innocently, but his eyes held a hint of cruelty and ruthlessness as he spoke matter-of-factly.
"If we accidentally kill everyone in the Hu family, will we have to guard their house? Hmm, the Hu family's mansion is too big; guarding it is a tiring job." Qinglang understood, his smile equally cunning. His nickname "Fox" would be more fitting.
"Haha, that's right. Even hard work needs to be done, and we're neighbors after all!" Seventh Master declared decisively, and the orchard instantly sprang into action, a bloody killing intent seemingly rising amidst the fruit's fragrance.
The Green Leaf Gang's headquarters had been destroyed and rebuilt, rebuilt and destroyed again, countless times. Today was undoubtedly another instance, and perhaps the last. Gang leader Ye Yongshun suddenly felt a chill. He thought to himself, "I'm already in the secret chamber, why do I still have this ominous feeling?" He thought, "No, it can't be." Looking at his son, Ye Zhicheng, behind him, it seemed his son shared the same ominous feeling.
He'd heard from the elders that people have a premonition before they die. Father and son were suddenly terrified, preferring to die suddenly rather than have this terrible premonition. Only the two of them remained in the stone chamber. The others, unable to escape, were surrounded by the frenzied Blood God Cult, like farmers harvesting rice, their heads being chopped off as a matter of course.
"No...it can't be..." The father and son cried out simultaneously. A tremendous tremor emanated from the outer chamber, separated by a dozen stone doors, causing the surveillance system to malfunction and the screen to display blinding static. The tremors grew closer, as if a stone door would be breached every second. The father and son deeply regretted not digging a tunnel leading outside. They had never imagined that this secret chamber, capable of withstanding rocket-propelled grenade attacks, could be so easily destroyed.
The last stone door shattered, and a large head emerged. A gaping mouth filled with yellowed, sharp teeth, like fangs pulled from a dog's mouth and reattached, was grotesque and terrifying. The man chuckled, looking at the father and son, who were frozen in fear like rabbits, and called out, "Any food?"
The father and son were terrified, unable to understand why this man was asking them for food. Had they truly lost their minds and were hallucinating? The two shook their heads in unison, replying blankly, "No, no food!"
Hearing their answer, the man with the big mouth's smiling face instantly turned icy, tinged with a hint of malice, and he squeezed his entire body in. He wore a bright purple robe, greasy and greasy, and staggered towards the two men, grabbing them by the neck and roaring, "You dare to lie to me? Do you think I'm blind? Aren't you food? Haha, pretty boy, you look so fair and tender, you must taste delicious. Steamed, with a little sesame oil, the taste would be absolutely wonderful, haha!"
The father and son, grabbed by his neck, seemed to have no strength to resist, as if they knew nothing of martial arts. Hearing his words, they were so frightened they almost fainted. Ye Yongshun stared at his purple robe, as if suddenly recalling something horrifying, and cried out in terror, "You...you are not the Blood God Sect's Big Mouth Elder, the man-eating Big Mouth?"
Big Mouth grinned, "Haha, I didn't expect you to recognize this old man. How rare! I've decided to braise you as a reward."
Hearing this, Ye Yongshun turned deathly pale, biting down on the wax pill in his mouth. His neck snapped, and he died instantly. The pill he had ingested was extremely poisonous; as he kicked, his face turned a dark green, like bronze buried in a ditch for a thousand years.
Ye Zhicheng's crotch crackled and popped like firecrackers, the stench filling the small stone chamber. "Spare me...spare me..." He had also heard of the man-eating Big Mouth's reputation. Seeing his father so terrified that he swallowed the pill to commit suicide, his mind went blank, and he involuntarily begged for mercy.
"Damn it, you useless thing! If you hadn't emptied your bladder, I would have let you live a little longer. Now... humph!" Big Mouth swung his hand and smashed Ye Zhicheng's head to pieces, like a raw watermelon, with white foam flying everywhere.
Big Mouth covered his nose, spat twice, and quickly left the stone chamber, leaving behind two corpses. The Green Leaf Gang was now annihilated. Even if the Ye family sent reinforcements, they would find it difficult to establish a gang under that name. If the previous fighting and killings were warnings, then today's massacre was a declaration of a fight to the death.
All of the Ye family's properties and personnel in Paradise were attacked simultaneously. The Blood God Cult, with more than twice the number of troops as the Ye family, was frantically sweeping through. The Ye family's bars, casinos, jewelry stores, shopping malls... everywhere they went, they were the bloodshed of the weaker party.
Today seemed like the end of the world. The police station was inundated with calls, the city government's complaint hotline was also about to explode, and the enforcement bureau's phone... uh, the enforcement bureau's phone line was down; it seemed someone had unplugged the line.
Ni Xiu tossed aside the phone cord and shouted to his bewildered subordinates, "There are things that can be done and things that cannot be done. Today's matter is something that cannot be done! So, we're taking a day off. Let these gangsters cause as much trouble as they want. As long as they don't besiege the city government, we'll pretend nothing's wrong."
"Uh, what if someone tries to rob a store?" a female team member asked cautiously.
"That's the police station's business, not our enforcement bureau's!" Qiu Linlin replied, raising her small face.
A pretty little blue fairy excitedly called Wang Xiaoyin: "Master, the Ye family is almost wiped out, there are Blood God Cult members everywhere... Oh, right, all the staff at the Ye family's jewelry store are dead, should we...?"
"Yes, of course!" Wang Xiaoyin excitedly gripped the phone, glanced at Xia Yu who was sleeping unconscious on the bed, and then carefully walked to the door, whispering, "I love taking advantage of chaos, especially the Ye family's things. Hmm, you guys rob them hard, take as much as you can! Of course, store those things in a separate warehouse, in an unrelated house first, and after we remove the labels from those jewelry items, we'll process them and sell them in our shop, haha!"
The little blue fairy on the other end of the phone said aggrievedly, "Master, you said we've already done all that, I want to ask you, should we go to other cities to rob? I heard that the Ye family's businesses in other cities have also been hit."
"Uh..." Wang Xiaoyin was startled by Lan Yao's robbing intent. After a long pause, he said, "Hehe, well, it's too far, and we have an important operation tonight, so let's leave the Ye family's gems for now."
"Oh! I understand!" Lan Yao hung up the phone disappointedly.
"Brother Xiaoyin, my dad needs to talk to you. He said your line is busy and asked me to come check." Wang Qinghe ran over with her phone in hand, excitedly throwing herself into his arms, looking for an opportunity to grope him.
While Wang Xiaoyin was talking to Lan Yao, he heard another call coming in. He was about to answer it when it was disconnected. Hearing Xiaohe's words, he knew it must be Wang Yuanzhe calling. So he picked up Xiaohe's phone and answered, "Dad, it's me..."
"Ah, why are you calling my dad 'Dad' too?" Xiaohe exclaimed in surprise, her beautiful eyes widening.
Wang Xiaoyin rolled her eyes helplessly, realizing she had inadvertently revealed the father and son's secret. She feigned annoyance and said, "It's all because of your misleading me. Besides, we'll be recognizing him as our father-in-law later, so calling him 'Dad' now isn't a problem, is it?"
"Oh! I see..." Wang Meiren blushed and ran away shyly.
On the phone, the father and son chuckled mischievously, seemingly pleased with themselves for keeping the secret. They analyzed the chaotic situation in Paradise, discussed countermeasures, and finally decided to wait and see. "Let the chaos intensify!" the father and son almost shouted over the phone.
Night fell, and the battle inexplicably stopped, just as inexplicably as it had begun.
Under the dual attacks of the Illusion Sword Sect and the underworld, the Hu family suffered a series of defeats, almost losing all their business in the northwest of Paradise. The patient and stoic Zhang Qiye had inflicted heavy losses on them, seemingly even more ruthless and vicious than the Illusion Sword Sect.
The Blood God Cult, with overwhelming superiority, wiped out the Ye family's influence in Heaven, both overt and covert, leaving them completely wiped out. They only killed, not looted; regardless of the casualties, they only cared about slaughter, as if killing even one more member of the Ye family was a great achievement.
It was as if it had been pre-arranged; when they said they would stop, everyone stopped, including the martial arts practitioners who were chasing the ninjas of the Wild Hook Kingdom.
A crescent moon hung in the sky!
Twenty of the most skilled Blue Demons stood in the Flower-Attracting Sleep, quietly adjusting their breathing. The battle with the Cardinal during the day had left them exhausted and slightly injured. They were fortunate to have the pills left by Lan Ba; otherwise, they would have ended up like the unconscious Xia Yu. Xia Yu hadn't missed her medicine, but her injuries had worsened, and she was the most exhausted, so she hadn't woken up yet.
Wang Xiaoyin stood in the dark corner, giving a pre-battle pep talk: "Babies, tonight we're going to have some fun, teach those birdmen a lesson, make their birdcages smoke and catch fire or something. Um, enough said, safety first, don't be reckless. If anyone gets injured, I'll spank her when we get back. Alright, two by two, use the worst methods to destroy all the churches in Heaven, let them pray in the ruins!"
"Yes, sir!" The twenty blue demons shouted softly and instantly disappeared into the darkness.
Xingzi walked out from behind Wang Xiaoyin, hugged his neck and laughed: "Master is getting more and more imposing, seems more like a master."
He slapped her plump buttocks hard and laughed: "Wasn't I like a master before?"
"Mmm, I was, only in bed... Oh ah..." The little demon moaned passionately.
"Wow, having an affair! Sorry, I disturbed you! You two continue..." Lan Jiu rode on Xiaobai, looking at the two entwined together with a strange expression, but there was no embarrassment on his face.
"Aww!" Little White smacked its lips, sucking the meat bone even tighter, drool dripping all over the ground.
Xingzi giggled, casually wriggling out of Wang Xiaoyin's arms, and said to Lan Jiu, "Little girl, do you want to know why Master won't sleep with you?"
"Why?" Lan Jiu immediately became anxious. She had asked Xingzi a thousand times, but never got an answer. Now that Xingzi brought it up herself, how could she not be anxious?
"Hehehe, look how anxious you are! Don't you think I'm anxious too?" Xingzi's eyes were alluring, and she deliberately moaned twice, her few pieces of clothing seemingly slipping down.
"Oh, hehe, you guys are busy. I'm going to deliver the new lyrics and music to Fei'er. But you can't lie to me!" Having received Xingzi's affirmative answer, Lan Jiu rode Little White and disappeared from the back garden in a flash.
"I don't even know why I don't want to sleep with her. How do you know?" Wang Xiaoyin stared at Xingzi suspiciously.
"Hehe, one day you'll find out, it's something very interesting." Xingzi once again clung to Wang Xiaoyin, silencing his questioning lips.
In a large cathedral in the city center, warm lights shone through the windows, and hymns faintly echoed within. Everything was so sacred and bright. A rat emerged from the sewer, but as if sensing some danger, it retreated back into its nest at ten times the speed it had emerged, trembling. Moments later, a group of rats darted out of the sewer, each carrying an unopened baby mouse in its mouth, as if fleeing a disaster, relocating their entire family.
A novice priest was practicing divination, a difficult subject he hadn't yet mastered even a single prediction. He placed his hands on his chest, praying with resentment, "God, please let me pass my divination! Just one success, and I can receive a full priest's salary… Oh, no, just one success, and I can feel God's grace even more!"
His middle, ring, and little fingers remained entwined in mysterious symbols, a holy light flashing above his head. A sudden realization dawned on him, as if success was imminent, and he continued to pray loudly, "God, just one success, and I'll gladly give my life!" A profound and unfathomable feeling rose within him. He seemed to see a familiar cathedral collapse with a deafening roar, countless flames erupting from the ground as if thousands of pounds of explosives were exploding simultaneously, leaving only ruins.
"Wow, God, my prophecy has finally worked... Uh, but that church looks so familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before... Ah!" He suddenly screamed in terror, quickly gathering his belongings hidden under the bed, trying to leave.
But then, the building suddenly shook violently, like a magnitude 10 earthquake, accompanied by loud explosions...

Volume 4, Chapter 97: A Never-ending Battle
: 9-22 4:51:24 Word Count: 7567

The destruction of the Holy Cathedral of Paradise City seemed to be pre-arranged; almost simultaneously, some burned, some exploded, some collapsed, all reduced to ruins, and the people inside became victims. The Blue Demon's methods were always cruel, but this time they went even further—who told them to offend their master!
In the mysterious Yin Hua Mian Manor, Wang Xiaoyin, the mastermind behind everything, pinned Xingzi to the grass, ravaging her fair body, panting as he said, "It's a fight to the death, come on, keep going!"
Xingzi trembled like a sapling in the wind, weakly moaning, "I'm already dead... oh ah..." But she tightly hugged her waist, her snow-white legs forcefully hooking, sending the man's weapon deep into her body again. The hot and full texture drove her instantly mad, and she mumbled incoherently, "It's a fight to the death!"
The police station's phone, which had just stopped ringing, started ringing wildly again. An operator, unable to bear the torment any longer, slammed her fist on the table and roared, "I'm done! I can't take it anymore! The whole place is in chaos! How come there are so many cases? Is it the end of the world?!"
She stormed to the window and saw a large cathedral being blown into the sky. It seemed that a house was still shining with a pure white holy light, before silence returned in an instant. The operator, stunned, said to her equally dazed colleague, "I quit! I'd rather be a prostitute than work in this police station!"
"Me too!" The female colleague grabbed her bag and rushed out of the police station, afraid of being blown up like the church across the street.
The fighting that had just stopped seemed to reignite, and an explosion also rang out at the Hu family's old mansion. The explosion at the Hu mansion was no different from the explosion at the church, but the meaning was very different. The high-ranking deacons and priests of the church had all disappeared, and no one stood up after being bombed. The Hu family was different; they would naturally retaliate after being bombed. Just like during the day, it was another inexplicable battle. Perhaps it was a battle for dignity, perhaps a battle for survival, or perhaps a battle of instinct.
"Lan Liu, why did you throw bombs at the Hu family? If you get caught, it will cause trouble for your master!" A blue demon timidly grabbed Lan Liu, urging her to leave quickly.
"The church is done bombing, and I'm just killing time anyway, so I'll throw away all the bombs I have!" Lan Liu replied simply without looking up.
"Good heavens, you have hundreds of military grenades in your Beast Space! How can you possibly throw them all away in such a short time? Didn't you see they're already fighting?" The invisible Blue Demon tried to persuade her again, but she knew that Blue Six was a woman of her word and hard to change unless her master or instructor gave the order.
"They would still fight even if I didn't throw them. I'm just helping them move up the time a bit. It's alright, if you're scared
, go back first!" With that, she pulled the pin on four large military grenades and threw them into the Hu family ancestral hall, blowing up their ancestral tablets. Several descendants of the Hu family ran over, crying and cursing: "Damn Illusion Sword Sect, you murderous Orchard, you sons of bitches, how dare you blow up the Hu family ancestral hall! My Hu family will never forgive you! I... you bastard, watch your step!"
"Idiot!" Blue Six threw eight grenades simultaneously with both hands, four still into the ancestral hall, and the other four towards the oncoming crowd. Another Blue Demon couldn't stand it and was also very angry, thinking, if Sixth Sister can throw them, why can't I? So she also pulled out a grenade and started throwing it haphazardly.
Lan Liu then laughed, "Hehe, you're smart. This is what the master ordered. If you didn't do it, all the credit would be mine!"
"You wretched sixth sister, when did you become so despicable and shameless? You're just like... like... never mind, I'm the dumbest. If I said you were like third sister, she definitely wouldn't let me off the hook. It's better to just curse myself!" Angry, Lan Yao displayed her feminine talents, her attack power increasing dramatically when she was angry, and countless grenades rained down on the ravaged Hu family mansion.
Xia Yu, who was unconscious while Yin Huamian was asleep, suddenly sat up in bed. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin sitting by the bed with a concerned expression, she immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, but felt inexplicably happy, as if she had returned to that night of parting.
"You...you've been watching me the whole time?" Xia Yu asked softly, her face flushed.
If Wang Xiaoyin hadn't known she possessed the ability to read minds, he would have lied and said yes. Now, however, he could only honestly answer, "Yes, I went out for a little while. I just sat down here and saw you were awake. I had someone cook some rice porridge, just waiting for you to wake up."
"Yes, perfect timing, I was hungry!" Xia Yu dared not probe a man's thoughts. Hearing him say this, she assumed he was indirectly admitting that his short trip out was just to have someone cook porridge.
Xia Yu ate and chatted, listening to Wang Xiaoyin recount his experiences at the Illusion Sword Sect and after descending the mountain. Of course, this was Wang Xiaoyin's version of events, mostly modified by him, with details about women omitted. It wasn't until he talked about Xia Yu's brother, Silver Fox, that he revealed some of the truth and gave Xia Yu Silver Fox's contact information.
"Ah? My brother's still alive! Oh my, that's wonderful! I'm so happy today! Not only are you alive, but my brother is also alive... Hmm, but why didn't he tell the family? Has he not forgiven Mom and Dad yet?" Xia Yu jumped up and down on the bed with joy, then pouted, looking worried.
"Maybe! He specifically instructed that he only wanted to talk to you and didn't want anyone else to know, including your parents! Hmm, perhaps you'll understand his true thoughts after you talk to him. After all, more than ten years have passed, and all the misunderstandings and resentments should be cleared up by now," Wang Xiaoyin comforted her.
Xia Yu nodded, about to say something, when suddenly her brows furrowed, and she exclaimed, "They're here! So early?"
"Who's here? Huh...?" Wang Xiaoyin also frowned, sensing powerful energy fluctuations coming from the southwestern sky. Pure elemental power rolled down from the sky, seemingly thousands of miles away, yet also seemingly right in front of her. Wang Xiaoyin had been staying by Xia Yu's side, wanting to ask her about the descent of the immortals. Who knew that before they could even discuss it, the golden-armored immortals had arrived, and he could sense it himself.
"Even those at the Sun-level of the Profound Realm can sense it, and some high-level Moon-level martial artists can also sense it. Did you sense four powerful forces appearing out of nowhere in the southwest?" Xia Yu, seeing his confusion, whispered a hint.
Wang Xiaoyin had only sensed clusters of powerful energy fluctuations, but couldn't discern how many there were. Hearing her intentional reminder, he asked, "I didn't even have a chance to ask you today before you fainted. Um, I want to ask, how did you know beforehand that immortals were descending? How often do they descend? What is their purpose here? Also, this planet is very strange; whenever there is powerful energy, it is met with a tribulation of lightning. What's going on?"
Xia Yu was dumbfounded, not expecting him to ask so many questions at once. After thinking for a moment, she said with deep apology, "There are some things I don't know, and there are some things I can't tell you. It's the rule of the Ice and Snow Palace.
" Regarding the descent of immortals, some ancient martial arts families should have relevant records. Perhaps they haven't seen immortals, or don't know that those powerful forces are immortals, but they shouldn't forget the occurrence of powerful forces descending every now and then.
Moreover, strange things always happen every time immortals descend, such as the Western Church's experts fleeing the East beforehand, and some extremely powerful ancient martial arts masters dying mysteriously. In any case, judging from the records of the Ice and Snow Palace, the descent of immortals is not a good thing.”
Wang Xiaoyin smiled, then suddenly asked, “Did the immortals descend in the Ice and Snow Palace? Do you have some kind of connection with the immortals?”
“How do you know?” Xia Yu was taken aback, her expression changing several times before she sighed, “I'm sorry! I can't say, it will bring you trouble. The rules of the Ice and Snow Palace only allow the Palace Master to stay; all other servants must temporarily leave. That's why I came down the mountain at this time.”
"You mean your master doesn't want you to know more?" Seeing Xia Yu nod, he smiled nonchalantly. "I'm just curious, I won't make things difficult for you. I always feel these immortals are strange. Judging from the disappearance of cultivators throughout the Eastern Continent, they seem like conscripted soldiers who only bully us humans and don't have the refined temperament of immortals in legends. Well, in general, I don't like them."
Xia Yu didn't expect him to evaluate immortals like this; it seemed treasonous, yet it suited her perfectly. She vaguely felt the same way, but dared not say it aloud. She suddenly chuckled and said, "Next, they will split up to inspect several countries in the East. We can secretly observe what the immortals look like. I've only seen them in paintings, never in person."
"Secretly observe? How? With the immortals' power, they would have discovered us long ago if we hadn't seen them." Wang Xiaoyin was amused by her bold idea, feeling that this seemingly cold girl was not honest at all.
"Duh! We'll use telescopes! According to the records of our Ice Palace, I know the immortals' patrol routes. With several telescopes, we're sure to catch a glimpse of them. Hmm, we can't stay here; we need to hide in the wild. Even if we're discovered, we can escape."
The two were discussing how to spy on the immortals when Su Feifei suddenly rushed in, shouting, "Xiao Yin, something's happened to Sister Ruth! She seems to be in a lot of pain! You need to go see her quickly!"
"Ruth?" Xia Yu asked doubtfully, "Does she have Western blood? Does she have powerful strength?"
Wang Xiaoyin was immediately anxious upon hearing that Ruth was in trouble, especially since she was pregnant. She replied as she walked, "Yes, she's from the werewolf royal family. She's very powerful; at her peak, she had the strength of a Xuan Realm Sun-level expert." After thinking for a moment, she added, "She's pregnant; it's my child."
Xia Yu had long noticed his ambiguous relationships with some girls, but hearing that he had a child still surprised her, and her expression became strange. Fortunately, no one was watching her, otherwise, they would have seen her bitter expression. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's anxiety, she whispered to comfort her, "Don't worry, she'll be alright. Set up a concealment array for her, and with the Eastern bloodline of the fetus in her womb, she'll be safe."
At this moment, Xingzi also rushed over and transmitted her voice to Wang Xiaoyin, "That Vatican prisoner is also in trouble, just like Ruth, she's in great pain, seemingly under unbearable pressure. Could it be related to the energy fluctuations in the southwest?"
"Don't worry about her for now, let's check on Ruth first," Wang Xiaoyin replied absentmindedly.
Ruth was curled up on the bed, writhing in pain, her face covered in sweat, her hands tightly clutching her lower abdomen, as if her unborn child was giving her some strength. Several blue demons were busy taking care of her, and when they saw Wang Xiaoyin arrive, they all stepped aside.
"Baby, don't be afraid, it'll be alright soon," Wang Xiaoyin quickly hugged Ruth, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and whispered words of comfort.
“I’m reminded of an Eastern myth. Will some immortals descend today?” Ruth hugged him tightly, asking in anguish.
“Yes, you’re right. But you’ll be alright, don’t worry.” He then said to Xia Yu, “What kind of hidden formation do you need? What materials do you need? Immortal stones or century-old peach wood?”
Xia Yu had been busy since entering the room, using her Xuan power to carve strange symbols in the eight directions. Hearing him say this, she exclaimed in surprise, “Do you have immortal stones? If you have immortal stones placed at the center of the formation, it will definitely be twice as effective and can preserve the formation’s power for thousands of years.”
“Yes. What attribute do you need? How many?”
“Water attribute. One is enough!”
Xingzi immediately took out a top-grade, deep blue immortal stone from her Beast Space, making Xia Yu reluctant to put it into the center of the formation. Wang Xiaoyin smiled, gesturing for Xingzi to take out a few more for her. He had obtained the most water attribute immortal stones in the Tomb of the Witch God, and Wang Xiaoyin suspected that the two divine dragons were water attribute monsters. Since it was Wang Xiaoyin’s gift, Xia Yu didn’t stand on ceremony and accepted it generously.
As the Immortal Stone Pliers were placed on the core of the array, an inexplicable surge of spiritual energy gathered there, seemingly isolating it from all external spiritual energy. Elemental power could neither enter nor leave. At this moment, Xingzi could no longer sense the powerful force from the southwest; it seemed as if this room was another small world.
Xingzi praised inwardly, "This small array is truly wondrous, almost identical in function to the super-large concealment array in our base. Fortunately, it's simple. I'll try it in the dungeon to alleviate some of that fake angel Sanglun's pain. Who can blame me when she's such a beautiful woman? Sigh, I'm just too soft-hearted..." If Sanglun heard this, she would surely curse her in her heart as a thousand times more ruthless than a demon, and even more like God than Satan.
In the western suburbs of Paradise City, there was a lush, verdant forest, bearing the marks of antiquity and radiating pure wood elemental power. A water elemental array, concealing its aura, formed within the forest. Water and wood complemented each other, inseparable, allowing Wang Xiaoyin and Xia Yu to hide even deeper and safer.
"This is the path immortals must take. We just need to adjust the telescope's focus, and we can spy without worry. No photos!" Xia Yu snatched the miniature spy camera from Wang Xiaoyin's hand and tossed it into her magical beast space, acting like a manager protecting her starlet, preventing him from doing anything out of line.
"Hehe, it's just a habit, just a habit, hehe!" Wang Xiaoyin had been thinking of taking a few photos to show the Blue Demons, but seeing Xia Yu's resolute expression, he could only pretend to be nonchalant.
Xia Yu was happy today and willing to go crazy with Wang Xiaoyin. Both of them wore special forces camouflage uniforms, like soldiers in a reconnaissance battalion, sneakily hiding in a towering ancient tree, peering around with their telescopes. Her hair had returned to black, and her face was clean, unlike the oily green paint on Wang Xiaoyin's face.
"It's here!" With Xia Yu's telepathic message, Wang Xiaoyin immediately became cautious, following the direction of her finger, and saw the strange phenomenon high in the sky. Like the immortals depicted in the murals of the Witch God's Tomb, this immortal stood four or five meters tall, clad in golden armor covered with mysterious and incomprehensible symbols, wielding a twelve-foot-long spear, and majestically flying on clouds.
From the moment Xia Yu gave the signal, the immortal was about fifty kilometers from this forest, but in the blink of an eye, he had flown to a mountain peak ten miles away. Wang Xiaoyin was marveling at the immortal's speed, even faster than a Sun-level expert flying on a sword. Suddenly, five figures leaped from that mountain peak, shooting towards the immortal like golden arrows released from a bow.
"Hey!" The immortal roared in fury; someone dared to plot against him! His shout reverberated for dozens of miles around, his immortal power beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The five dark figures paused only in mid-air before accelerating again towards the immortal, their weapons gleaming brilliantly—five flying swords. Five colors of light—gold, wood, water, fire, and earth—transformed into a rainbow over ten feet long, slashing towards the immortal's golden armor.
The immortal reacted a beat too slow, not expecting that the power of his shout would not be enough to deter him. By the time he tried to defend himself, it was too late. Five powerful flying swords struck his unprotected golden armor with a deafening boom, shattering his chest protector and causing him to spit out a small mouthful of golden blood.
Wang Xiaoyin and Xia Yu were dumbfounded, thinking, "This is too outrageous! Such a majestic immortal has been injured, wounded by five mortals!" Then they thought, "These five mortals also possess the power of the Profound Realm Sun level. With that status, they could enjoy a life of luxury anywhere in the Eastern Continent. Why do they have to make things difficult for us, going to slay an immortal for no reason... uh, that seems like a pretty good idea, even more satisfying than slaying a dragon.
" "Awooo! You lowly humans, how dare you attack me! Today, I will cast your souls into hell, to suffer the torment of ten thousand years!" the immortal roared, his twelve-foot spear shooting out beams of colorful light as it attacked the five dark figures.
The dark figure wielding the blue flying sword sneered, channeling his true energy to deflect the immortal's attack against the colorful light. With a disdainful sneer, he sneered, "Hmph, you? The lowest-ranking immortal envoy has the ability to manipulate souls? Don't dream. Even a Grand Luo Golden Immortal doesn't know the art of soul manipulation."
"You...who are you? How dare you know the secrets of the Immortal Realm?" The golden-armored immortal, terrified, was struck repeatedly, receiving two sword wounds to the back, golden blood gushing out. He regrouped, focusing his attacks on the weakest of the dark figures wielding the cyan flying sword, seemingly attempting to break through.
"Goodness, the immortal is running away! These five are really fierce!" Wang Xiaoyin excitedly clenched his fists, seemingly wanting to rush over and stab the immortal a few times to satisfy his urge. He was startled by his own crazy thought, frowning as he thought about why he had such an idea. The source of his restless desire was... the God-Slaying Blade of the Illusionary Beast Space!
"Haha! Who I am is not important, what's important is that today I will take your life!" He urged his blue flying sword and pounced on the broken golden-armored immortal again, seemingly with a stance of no return!

Volume 4, Chapter 98: Deceitful Deceit
: 9-22 4:51:24 Words in this chapter: 7157

The entire Paradise City trembled under the immortal's might. The humans who were still fighting fled into their nests like frightened ants. The higher one's martial arts skills, the clearer one could feel the endless pressure, and even see the brilliant colorful light in the southwest. Only a very few experts could sense that there was a battle going on over there, a battle between immortals and mortals.
Five dark figures wielding flying swords formed a simple Five Elements Formation. Their skilled and ferocious attacks filled the immortal with boundless rage and terror. After years of inactivity, he couldn't even defeat five mortals at the Sun-level; word would surely bring ridicule
from his colleagues. He felt his immortal power gradually weakening, while the five immortal slayers continued their relentless assault. "Immortal Realm - Burst - Immortal Essence Thrust!" The immortal roared in fury, channeling his remaining immortal power into a final, massive attack. He formed a luminous miniature universe around his body, like the sun, emitting countless sharp, multicolored rays that attacked his surrounding enemies.
Thousands of rays pierced the human's elemental shield, causing continuous coughing up of blood. The light from the flying swords dimmed considerably. The man wielding the blue flying sword laughed loudly: "You immortal envoys only know this one immortal technique? What? Are you surprised we're still alive?"
The immortal gasped for breath, nodding blankly. He had almost no strength left to fight; his golden armor was tattered and seemed ready to shatter at any moment. If it weren't for the instinctive levitation ability on this planet, he would probably have fallen off the mountain long ago.
"Because we used all our true energy on the defensive shield, relying entirely on the energy of the flying swords for attacks!" The answer came from a woman wielding a red flying sword. The moment she spoke, she activated the sword again, striking the immortal's shoulder
with a deafening roar. His golden armor finally shattered, flying like torn pieces of paper from a madhouse. The immortal paused, looked at his naked body, and then descended to the ground in terror. The five Immortal Slayers were puzzled, unable to understand why he fled to the ground instead of the sky. Just as they were wondering, the clear night sky suddenly flashed with lightning and thunder, streaks of crimson lightning chasing after the fleeing immortal and crashing down upon him. The immortal was already exhausted. He ran into the forest where Wang Xiaoyin was hiding, but he had little strength left. The chaotic lightning finally struck his head, and he screamed as he turned to ashes, dying just like an ordinary human.
"I...I saw the immortal die! Am I seeing things? And he was struck by lightning!" Wang Xiaoyin, holding binoculars, shook Xia Yu's shoulder in a daze.
"I...I think I saw it too. If neither of us is seeing things, then we can confirm that the immortal was struck by lightning, and it was even a lightning bolt set up by the immortal himself." Xia Yu was equally stunned, staring blankly at the binoculars.
The five immortal slayers paused briefly, then burst into laughter, hovering above the forest on their flying swords. They seemed quite pleased with themselves for seeing the immortal's ashes. Their flying posture was awkward, as if they were injured or exhausted. Someone jumped off their flying sword and picked up a few fragments of golden armor, perhaps as souvenirs.
Xia Yu suddenly said, "Idiots, why aren't you leaving after killing an immortal? An even more powerful immortal is flying here, too fast for them to escape!"
Wang Xiaoyin knew that the Ice and Snow Palace had a special method to sense immortal energy, and never doubted Xia Yu's words. He was about to warn the five immortal killers when he was interrupted by a burst of furious immortal might.
"Damn, lowly, pitiful humans, how dare you kill an immortal! Today I'll beat you to a pulp! Hey! Take this halberd!" As he spoke, it seemed as if he was dozens of miles away. By the time he finished speaking, he was already above the forest. This immortal was about five meters tall, and the golden halberd in his hand resembled a small tree, mixed with powerful light, as it whistled down.
"Swoosh~ Clang!" The forest seemed to be cleaved in two by him, leaving a trench more than a hundred meters long and six or seven meters wide. Splinters of wood and stone flew everywhere. The five immortal killers couldn't dodge in time and were injured by the flying debris. Their five-colored elemental shields flickered and almost shattered, and they were all injured and coughed up blood.
"He's too powerful, we're no match for him, run!" The one wielding the blue flying sword, seemingly the leader of the group, saw the situation was dire and immediately gave the order to flee.
"Heh heh, if I let you weak humans escape, how can I maintain my reputation in the Heavenly Realm! Take another hit from my halberd!" The tall, burly immortal chuckled, his golden skin carrying a dark cruelty, and once again emitted a destructive golden light.
"Scatter!" the leader shouted, retreating rapidly while launching a quick attack with his flying sword. The blue light was deflected by the powerful golden light and instead attacked him. He dodged his own attack in a sorry state, feeling a sense of powerless defeat. The other four felt the same defeat; the joy of successfully slaying the immortal had vanished, they hadn't expected the immortal to be so powerful.
"Close Encounters - Barrier - Condensed!" Seeing their demoralized state, the immortal became even more smug, like a cat toying with mice, casually setting up a barrier, designating a radius of several dozen feet as his temporary territory for displaying his power. However, with a wave of his hand, he also trapped Wang Xiaoyin and Xia Yu inside.
The ordinary people within the immortal barrier felt an uncomfortable pressure; several injured immortal slayers, unable even to control their swords, fell to the ground, leaning on their flying swords and panting. The five people huddled together, despair flashing in their eyes, yet they burst into laughter. This laughter dispelled their previous fear and dejection, seemingly rekindling boundless vitality.
The man wielding the golden flying sword chuckled in his aged, deep voice, "Regardless, we've successfully killed an immortal. Our lives haven't been in vain, and all our efforts haven't been wasted. It's just that I recently took on a disciple, but I haven't had a chance to formally teach her yet. What a pity for such a genius."
The man wielding the cyan flying sword sighed, his tone carefree and gentle, "You old fogies are happy now, forcing a handsome young man like me, a budding flower, to die with you. Truly, heaven is jealous of talent! French wine, Chinese cuisine, and the girls of the Wild Goose Kingdom—farewell! My beloved!"
"You bastard peeping tom! Who are you calling old? Every time you're crying and begging to know when I take a bath, ptooey! Today you dare say I… uh, that this old lady is old? Do you want to die?!" The slender, dark figure wielding the fiery red flying sword seemed to be on the verge of a rampage, brandishing the sword as if considering what punishment to inflict upon him.
The man wielding the earth-elemental flying sword clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk tsk, I've long wanted to taste your tender flesh. Stew it in a clay pot for three to five days, add Sichuan peppercorns, fennel, tender scallions, old ginger, and salt, and it would taste absolutely delicious. Sigh, we're all about to die, don't take it personally with that child, he's young and doesn't understand."
"Pah! I'd rather feed the wild dogs after I die than let you touch me. Just thinking about your rotten teeth makes me sick." The woman was unmoved and retaliated with even more fierce curses.
The leader, wielding a blue flying sword, chuckled bitterly, saying with deep regret, "Alas, you still love to fight like this. It's truly pitiful for you. For so many years, I've used various methods to force you to stay by my side. Today, you are finally free."
"Hahahaha, you humans are so verbose before you die! Tell me the origin of your flying swords, state your reasons for killing immortals, and I'll let you die quickly, otherwise… hmph!" The golden-armored immortal also landed on the ground, his empty left hand grabbing, conjuring many golden nets of light from thin air, binding the five of them. Like oxygen-deprived fish, they struggled painfully within the nets.
The five within the nets had no true essence left, unable even to muster the power to commit suicide. They were all top-tier experts in the mortal realm; how could they endure such humiliation and torture? They immediately cursed, "Let me tell you, go eat shit! Don't even think about getting anything out of me!"
The immortal wasn't angry, but merely glared curiously at the man who had been cursing, and chuckled strangely, "So you're the one who likes to eat people? Heh, if I were to knock your teeth out one by one, I wonder if you'd like that kind of death?"
"You damned bird immortal, you dare..." Before he could finish, the man wielding the brown flying sword was thrown from the net, frozen in mid-air like a scarecrow. The immortal grinned maliciously and swung his fist. With a "bang!", the black cloth covering the man's face was torn, revealing two withered yellow teeth and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, you tell me if I dare! In my eyes, you're no different from rats or reptiles. I could kill hundreds or thousands without anyone caring. Now you should know fear, haha!" The immortal looked at the ugly man with the large head and mouth, his eyes threatening as he mockingly stared at his mouth.
"Screw you! Let me go if you dare, and we'll fight again for a hundred rounds. If you don't use your immortal weapon, I'll beat you until you're begging for your grandpa, then chop you up and make you into meat buns, hahaha!" Big Mouth, his face covered in blood, showed no fear whatsoever, his curses growing more ferocious and excited.
"Humble humans, this immortal will make you regret this, hmph!" The immortal's face was ashen. He swung his fist, knocking out two more teeth, and placed his halberd into the void. He approached the five bound men step by step, each step shaking the earth and exerting immense pressure on them.
The leader of the group roared, "Stop! I'll tell you where the flying swords came from and why you assassinated the celestial envoy. I hope you'll keep your promise and give us a quick death! How about it?"
"Haha! I've changed my mind again. Suddenly I don't want to know where the flying swords came from, nor do I want to know why you assassinated the celestial envoy. With a few low-grade, broken flying swords, you pose no threat to us. Only some of the most inferior, foolish celestials would die at your hands. As for the reason for assassinating the celestial envoy, I don't need to investigate. Since we haven't come down here for hundreds of years, who knows what unlucky souls will be here next time? I don't care if they live or die!"
The celestial took a few more steps closer, almost touching the screaming mouth. Each step made the bound group panic. The immortal continued, "Now, I just want you to die in a more amusing way. If this toothless giant mouth were to devour this delicate beauty alive, I wonder if he would be grateful. Haha, this has been his wish for many years!"
The woman wielding the fiery red flying sword was both shocked and terrified. Hearing this, she cursed, "Bah! Why won't you grant my wish? I want you to be devoured by a thousand ants, torn apart by five horses... Ah!" Just as the woman was cursing, she was suddenly pulled out of the net of light, and like the giant mouth, her black veil was ripped off, revealing her true face.
The woman's skin was like jade, her face like a peach blossom, and her beautiful eyes were like a pool of autumn water. Her expression of fear and terror made her even more endearing. There were only a few shallow wrinkles on her delicate neck, and the front of her clothes was torn, revealing her beautiful breasts. This appearance could drive any normal man mad.
"Tsk tsk, quite good-looking, and with a great figure too. If it weren't for... Hmph! Woman, I'll grant your wish. First, I'll make you suffer from a thousand ants devouring your heart, then I'll tear you apart with five horses, and then I'll let Big Mouth eat your remains. Are you satisfied with this arrangement? Hahaha!" The immortal laughed maniacally, a hint of venom in his laughter, seemingly quite pleased with his plan.
"Pervert!" Xia Yu cursed inwardly, wanting to communicate with Wang Xiaoyin, but suddenly realized he was gone, having left the invisibility array. She was terrified, remembering he possessed true invisibility magic. Did he also intend to kill an immortal?
"Pervert! You bastard, are you really an immortal? You're even more despicable than those demons! I'll haunt you even after I die!" the beauty cursed, but the immortal shifted his target, knocking out all of Big Mouth's teeth with a single punch and throwing him to the ground. Big Mouth didn't even have the strength to grip his sword; his large head swayed, and he almost fainted.
"Heh heh, you're no match for me now that you're dead. You think you can scare me with a mere wisp of your soul? On this planet, no one can harm me!" He echoed that perverted remark, tearing away the tattered cloth covering the woman's chest, revealing her round, snow-white breasts. The two cherry-red nipples hardened with fear and tension. The woman's entire body trembled, yet she didn't try to cover her private parts.
A flash of red light, like flame or rouge, made the immortal think he was blinded by the woman's breasts, but suddenly he felt a chill on his neck. The powerful immortal energy surging within him was rapidly disappearing, as if being absorbed by a dried-up sponge with pure blood, vanishing in an instant.
"Who says no one can hurt you! Bah! The more I look at you, the more I hate you. Even a rat in a sewer is a hundred times more pleasing to the eye than you! You perverted bastard, how could you treat a beautiful woman like that? You deserve to die, your sins are unforgivable!" Wang Xiaoyin slashed at the immortal's neck with his blade, cursing wildly, feeling the God-Slaying Blade shrieking with pleasure, absorbing the opponent's power.
The crowd was startled by the sudden appearance of this mysterious man, but they couldn't help but cheer as they listened to his scathing insults. The bound beauty even forgot the shame of her exposed body, listening to his flattering words. She suddenly felt that none of the millions of compliments she had heard before were as pleasing as his. But she only saw a strange red dagger, not the "hero."
It turned out that Wang Xiaoyin had used invisibility magic to deceive the immortal's eyes, and then, taking advantage of the vibrations from the golden-armored immortal's footsteps, masked his own footsteps, quietly following him and deceiving his ears. In this way, he hid behind the immortal for half a day, and then successfully launched a sneak attack at the crucial moment.
"Do you know where you went wrong? Hmph, I bet you don't! Let me tell you, you can't use such cruel methods on such a beautiful woman! When you capture such a beauty, you must first strip her naked, rape her several times, and then film a few commemorative AV movies to keep as a keepsake. After that, if she's willing to be with you, you'll have another woman; if not, then use the cruel methods mentioned above." Wang Xiaoyin continued to curse, but suddenly a force of recoil came from his blade, forcing the blade out of his hand. He was so frightened that he immediately became invisible, retreated rapidly, dodged to the side, half-crouched, and activated his shield.
The bound beauty fell to the ground. She wanted to faint, not from the fall, but from being enraged by Wang Xiaoyin.
"You lowly human, how dare you ambush this immortal!" At this moment, the immortal was also shocked and angry, and his voice lacked confidence. He clutched his injured neck, his neck bone had been broken by Wang Xiaoyin, and even his immortal energy could not heal it. He was even more terrified. Summoning his ten-foot-long golden halberd, he looked around blankly and roared, "Come out! You despicable villain, I'll give you a chance to fight!"
"Huh? Even an immortal can't see through my invisibility?" Wang Xiaoyin was secretly delighted, no longer too nervous. Gripping his Joyful God-Slaying Blade, he wanted to pounce and deliver a few more blows. However, the immortal's golden armor only protected his neck and head. He had just used all his strength to try and cut off his head with one strike, but he could only reach the main neck bone before stopping. It was a hundred times harder than diamond, demonstrating the opponent's incredible physical strength.
"Plop! Plop!" The immortal's golden blood dripped onto the ground, and his golden skin gradually faded, like peeling copper paper. He anxiously remained on guard, but dared not waste his meager immortal energy on a probing attack from all sides.
"You despicable scoundrel who launched a sneak attack! I've already used a secret technique to summon over a dozen companions. If even one of them shows up, you're all doomed! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to fight. I'll make you wish you were dead..." The golden-armored immortal was about to continue threatening the hidden enemy when he was suddenly enveloped by a powerful crimson light. The blade light carried a terrifying energy, a power capable of devouring immortal essence.
He instinctively retaliated, casually thrusting out a halberd that struck the tip of Wang Xiaoyin's blade. With a "clang," both men staggered back six or seven steps, crashing to the ground. The red and yellow energies collided, but instead of scattering into fragments, they all turned crimson and returned to the dark red short blade.
"Pah! I'll fuck you!" Wang Xiaoyin spat out a mouthful of blood, realizing the immortal's body was unbelievably strong. Fortunately, he had absorbed most of the immortal's energy; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to withstand even a single blow. "If you have any companions, let them come. Kill as many as they come!" Even though he said that, he was still worried to death. He didn't know if the immortal was lying to him. He was afraid that Xia Yu had miscalculated. If more than four immortals descended, then it would be really over. Even ten times more blue demons wouldn't be enough for the immortals to kill.
Seeing the brightly dressed enemy disappear again, the immortal was truly enraged. He realized that if things continued this way, not only would they fail to harm him, but he himself would be dragged down and killed. Thinking this, he no longer conserved his immortal energy, his fingers dancing as he formed strange hand seals, and he roared, "Barrier Origin - Strange Object - Lock!"

Volume 4, Chapter 100: Busy, Busy
: 9-22 4:51:24 Word Count: 14698

The barriers set up by immortals usually have the function of sensing strange objects and locking onto targets. However, for some unknown reason, he couldn't detect anyone's presence when setting up the barrier, and he couldn't lock onto this mortal who knew invisibility during the battle. How could he not be furious? As this spell, which consumed too much immortal energy, was completed, he could clearly sense the six people within the barrier, but there was a strange presence that made him unsure if there were others.
Alas, having lost too much immortal energy, the immortal still couldn't see through Xia Yu's invisibility array even after using this spell; his luck had reached its lowest point. If he had used the "Barrier Origin - Alien - Lock" when he first set up the barrier, none of this misfortune would have happened. However, he successfully locked onto Wang Xiaoyin's position and raised his golden halberd to stab at the invisible enemy.
Wang Xiaoyin could also feel that he was locked on, so he simply revealed his true form, swung his sword to meet the attack, and with rolling blood light of devouring, he performed a set of illusionary sword techniques. He felt good about his self-created swordsmanship, but today he had finally met a real opponent who could make him finish a set of bizarre sword techniques.
"Clang!" The sword and halberd clashed again, but Wang Xiaoyin did not retreat. Instead, he charged forward and shouted, "Take another strike!" He leaped up and slashed at the immortal's neck again, which was his vulnerable spot.
No one would be foolish enough to offer their neck for him to cut. Although the immortal was afraid of the devouring power of his God-Slaying Blade, he was not afraid of him personally. The immortal's five-meter-tall stature was like an elephant and a monkey compared to his 1.8-meter frame. "Hey!" The immortal swung his halberd to block again.
The blades clashed, but in that instant, a blue throwing knife pierced the immortal's defenses, heading straight for his throat. A three-inch blade of cold light, imbued with water elemental energy and carrying the spiraling forces of Yin, Illusion Sword, and Beast Yuan Power, pierced the immortal's neck with astonishing accuracy, its effect even Wang Xiaoyin couldn't believe.
"Little Wang's throwing knives never miss!" Despite his surprise, he still wanted to take advantage of the situation. Wang Xiaoyin struck a cool pose, right hand holding a red short knife, left hand placed in front of his chest, as if to launch the knife.
"Careful! He's not dead yet!" Xia Yu's anxious voice came from the hidden magic circle. She sprang to life, flying straight towards the open area where the fight had taken place.
The immortal had a large, transparent hole in his neck, spurting golden blood. He looked somewhat like a mountain demon. Remembering that he hadn't even had a chance to escape, a hint of anger flashed across his face. He hoped this attack would kill this despicable human. Hearing the woman's warning, he didn't wait any longer, instantly throwing his golden halberd at Wang Xiaoyin.
"Watch out!" The original five Immortal Slayers also shouted a warning, especially the half-naked beauty, whose shout was particularly prominent.
"Damn!" Wang Xiaoyin was so startled that he quickly leaned back, feeling the wind whistling past his nose, knocking off his army special forces hat and revealing a head of shining blue hair. The halberd was embedded in the ancient tree behind him, the ten-foot-long golden halberd deeply embedded in the trunk. Having
survived a great ordeal, Wang Xiaoyin cruelly severed the immortal's head, fearing he might resurrect and launch a sneak attack. He then collected two bottles of the immortal's golden blood, intending to use it for Lan Ba's experiments. As for the corpse, Wang Xiaoyin, as usual, poured two drops of dissolving liquid on it, dissolving it. In the blink of an eye, only a complete set of armor and the golden halberd remained.
Everyone stared in disbelief, watching Wang Xiaoyin kill and dispose of the corpse with such skill, as if he had done it a thousand times, as if he could do it with his eyes closed.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy before?" Wang Xiaoyin picked up his throwing knife and hat, and seeing them still staring blankly, he was immediately annoyed. The crowd, seeing the colorful paint on his face, making him look like a clown, naturally chuckled.
Thinking that this immortal was dead, they figured other immortals would surely come, and scolded, "There are more immortals! They're definitely coming soon. Those who don't want to die, run! I'm definitely more handsome than you!" Wang Xiaoyin pointed to a sinister-looking young man inside and said.
"My name is Pi Xie, and I'm very grateful you saved me. If you have too many beautiful women to handle, I'd be honored to help you. If you have some fine French red wine, I can do that too. If..."
"Go to hell! I'm just grateful you're not possessed, how could you possibly escape? Besides, I have many women, all super beauties, but if you dare to lay a finger on me, I'll cut you down in heaven and earth." Wang Xiaoyin arrogantly gave him the middle finger, leaving Pi Xie dumbfounded and speechless.
"Stop talking, don't be as stupid as them, killing an immortal and still standing there not knowing how to run. Hurry up and go, I feel an immortal flying from the northeast, it seems to still be in China." Xia Yu whispered to Wang Xiaoyin, but the original five immortal killers could hear her.
"Ahem..." The leader of the five coughed twice and said shyly, "I am Cang Ming, the leader of the Blood God Sect. I am very grateful to you for saving my life, young brother. If you need anything, please bring this token to me. Our sect will do everything in its power to repay your life-saving grace." As he spoke, he handed Wang Xiaoyin a skull token.
Wang Xiaoyin never hesitated to give things away for free, casually tossing them into his Beast Space. He said, "I knew your identity a long time ago, otherwise who would have time to save you? The four elders next to you must be the Four Elders, right? Not bad, they're all at the Sun-level. Luo Xian, Da Zui, Pi Xie, Yan Ji, tsk tsk, the Four Elders of the Blood God Sect, not bad! I'll definitely pay them a visit when I have time!"
Wang Xiaoyin then gave Yan Ji's chest a fierce look before pulling Xia Yu away and soaring into the air. His arrogant voice echoed from afar: "It's best not to touch that immortal armor and golden halberd. Who knows if the immortals have any special tracking methods? If they're chased to their lair, it'll be too late to regret it."
The five of them felt a little hot on the face. They had indeed had that thought earlier. They looked at each other reluctantly and followed suit, flying away on their swords, afraid of provoking other immortals. They weren't afraid of immortals, but they were all injured and didn't have the strength to fight anymore, especially after seeing the terrifying strength of the immortals. They needed to revise their plans.
Instead of returning directly to Yinhuamian Manor, Wang Xiaoyin flew into the Hu family's old residence, hiding in a garden. He had Xia Yu remove her outer coat and then used water magic to give her a cool bath before letting the slightly angry Xia Yu leave. As Xia Yu left, her face flushed, she scolded, "Wang Xiaoyin, you're getting naughtier and naughtier!" Then, wearing only her thin undergarments, she flew back to Yinhuamian.
Wang Xiaoyin chuckled mischievously, thinking, "I just secretly touched her bottom while bathing her, why is she so excited?" He took off his own clothes, bathed in the same way, and secretly put their clothes into the Hu family's residence. Still not entirely at ease, he sprinkled pungent, strange spices on their clothes. These spices were meant to deter police dogs, and he used over 1200 times' worth of spices on them all at once.
The Hu family had suffered multiple attacks, leaving their residence riddled with holes. They had many guards, but none could withstand Wang Xiaoyin's invisibility. He covered his nose, slipped out of the room, and ran to the garden to take another shower. Only then did he feel safe enough to become invisible and fly away from the Hu family.
Wang Xiaoyin's caution was not in vain. Before long, he heard an angry roar coming from the Xijiao Forest, as if the whole world was trembling at the sound. A tall, golden figure, exuding murderous intent, flew towards Paradise City. Without hesitation, it plunged into the Hu family's residence and found the two camouflage uniforms it had taken off.
A golden light rose from the center of the Hu family's courtyard, like waves in the ocean, and from the waves came desperate screams and cries of humans. In an instant, everything vanished into thin air, the entire courtyard disappearing into thin air, with only a very few people able to see the destruction process.
"My God! This person is more powerful than the two immortals we killed combined!" Wang Xiaoyin put down his binoculars, cold sweat pouring down his body. He thought that if he had tried to save time and flown directly back to Yin Hua Mian, he would probably be dead without a burial place! He took out another perfume from his magical beast space, sprayed it all over himself, and then huddled tightly in a corner of a building to continue spying.
After the immortal destroyed the entire Hu family compound, he circled once above Heaven before flying towards the southwest of the Coral Kingdom, presumably returning to the Ice and Snow Palace. Wang Xiaoyin sneaked back to Yin Hua Mian and recounted what had just happened to Xia Yu. Xia Yu was terrified, sweating profusely. She thought to herself that accompanying Wang Xiaoyin on her crazy adventures today had almost implicated the entire Ice and Snow Palace and her master. Thinking this, she took the perfume Wang Xiaoyin offered and carelessly sprayed it all over herself, ruining her original snow lotus fragrance.
"Then why didn't this immortal find the Blood God Cult members?" Xia Yu asked after spraying the perfume.
"Hmm, I think it must be related to my hat. That golden halberd had fibers from my hat and my sweat stuck to it, and naturally, it also had my body odor, so he chased straight to the Hu family. Hehe, I wanted the Hu family to use modern weapons to wear down this immortal's power, and then we could trap him like a turtle in a jar... Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity, he was too powerful! I don't know what kind of magic he used, but he destroyed the Hu family in an instant, leaving not even a single leaf behind."
"Although you didn't trick the immortal, you destroyed the Hu family, what a clever 'borrowing a knife to kill' move! Confess honestly, when did you become so wicked?" Xia Yu grabbed his ear just like when they were children.
"Oh my god, ear-pulling is my mother's specialty, you can't do that!" Wang Xiaoyin wailed, but in his heart, he was enjoying the sweetness of his childhood. However, the black ring on his left pinky finger seemed to agree with his words, and it started to pulsate slightly, and then returned to normal without causing him any pain. He suddenly remembered the frail figure he saw in his sea of consciousness when he was increasing his power in the pyramid's mysterious mist, which looked exactly like his mother in the photo.
The sudden disappearance of the Hu family was huge news in Paradise City, and even throughout the entire Coral Kingdom. Unfortunately, no newspaper reported it, and no television covered it. Aside from the surviving members of the Hu family, no one seemed willing to mention it.
The Illusion Sword Sect suffered a heavy loss in yesterday's battle, hastily gathering two hundred experts from Misty Mountain. When they arrived in Paradise this morning, they found their enemies gone, but Sect Master Du Zhongxin's anger hadn't subsided. His wife and daughter remained inside, and the elders, seeing the losses, berated him for ruining the Illusion Sword Sect's century-old foundation, but he couldn't refute them.
It seemed that only Master Zhang of the Orchard benefited from yesterday's battle. He had taken over almost all the underground businesses in the Northwest, and especially after seeing the Hu family's sudden disappearance, he boldly expanded his operations, becoming the dominant force in the Northwest.
Paradise was a city where prostitution, gambling, and drugs were legalized, and it was also a pilot city for the Coral Kingdom. Bloody riots were common, but yesterday's were exceptionally severe, arguably the worst in history. However, the higher-ups remained silent. Whether it was the president's faction or the vice president's faction supported by the Ye family, their attitudes were surprisingly consistent, issuing a four-word instruction: "Handle as appropriate!"
Mayor Li Yun was busy, extremely busy. The dozens of destroyed churches needed to be appeased, and explanations and apologies needed to be given to foreign embassies; Hu Si of the Northwest Police Bureau had mysteriously disappeared last night, along with the Hu family's old residence, requiring the appointment of a new director, so Ni Xiu took office; the frightened tourists and the public needed comforting, although they were already used to it, they still needed to habitually give televised speeches, fabricating a baseless reason to dodge the storm.
The Blood God Cult became extremely low-key, so low-key that people thought they had disappeared, just as they hadn't done the attack on the Ye family yesterday.
The Ye family was furious, furious in a silent way, but their whereabouts were public knowledge: they had bought a manor in the city, inscribed with "Ye Family Villa." Those who didn't know better would think the Ye family was moving. On the day it was named, two thousand fully armed martial arts practitioners appeared at the manor, and the Ye family patriarch used it as his permanent office.
Two days later, another large manor appeared in Paradise City, named "Ye Family Courtyard"! However, this courtyard was not small at all, even larger than the Ye family villa. The owner of the courtyard was named Ye Yongfei, who was said to be Ye Yongjian's half-brother. However, the two seemed to have no close relationship, and there was even a sense of tension between them. Those in the know understood that the Ye family might be splitting up.
The five unclaimed flying swords were still a major concern for many martial artists, who surrounded the Xiao family every day, urging him to hold another sword-seizing tournament. Why not ask the Xuanwu Alliance? Because the flying swords were in Xiao Bang's hands! For this, Luo Biting, the leader of the Xuanwu Alliance, regretted it to the core. This was a golden opportunity to win over martial artists, which he had overlooked.
The old man of the Liu family smiled and flew back to Dead Sea City on his sword. Let the martial arts world deal with what happens next; there's no profit to be made anyway. The beautiful Liu Liu praised Wang Xiaoyin again, saying that with him around, the Liu family wouldn't suffer any losses. Ideally, the Liu family head would suffer her torment and obediently offer two bottles of Willow Shade Grass Juice before it was over.
Wang Xiaoyin clutched the "Record of the Five Elements Returning to Origin" and wailed, because even the most learned Lan Yao couldn't decipher all the oracle bone characters; the profound symbols tormented the great Wang. Wang Xiaoyin suddenly asked Xia Yu, "Have you heard of cultivation jade slips? Do you know how to read the information inside?"
"I've heard of them! But I don't know how to read them! Also, I need to go back to China; my brother is in trouble."
"What trouble? I'll send a hundred blue demons to help him. Don't leave! You're the only thing I remember from my childhood."
"It's a family matter; sending ten thousand immortals won't help. So, I have to leave. Okay, I'll call you!"
"Give me a kiss, come on, kiss goodbye!"
"Go to hell!"
Wang Xiaoyin touched his lips, still fragrant with the scent of snow lotus, and chuckled foolishly. The cold-faced but warm-hearted girl still gave him a light kiss.
"Master, the Tang family requests an audience, saying they've come about the Golden Spear Sect and Mi Xiang's incident."
"Who in the Tang family is it?"
"The Tang family's steward!"
Wang Xiaoyin chuckled strangely, touching his lips again, and said, "Tell him to go back and have the Tang family head explain to me. I'm short on time; I don't have time for these small fry!"
The little blue demon who reported this chuckled strangely, mimicking his manner, and added in a seductive voice, "Is it to visit Ghost Sword's private exhibition on torture? Master, will you take me there?"
"Go away! Don't learn from that little pervert Lan Jiu. Women should have a woman's mindset; don't think about these strange things all day!" Wang Xiaoyin, caught off guard, immediately adopted a lecturing stance.
Unfortunately, the blue demons weren't afraid of him anymore. The little demon pouted, saying defiantly, "I'm Master's sex slave; why shouldn't I think about these things?"
"What bad things are you saying about me?" Lan Jiu, riding Little White, wobbled in, her alluring eyes giving Wang Xiaoyin a strange look, as if confirming some rumor.
The little fairy who had reported the matter saw the troublesome demon star arrive and immediately fled, not forgetting to spread rumors before leaving: "Master was praising you for becoming more and more feminine, and he was discussing with me how to throw you into bed."
"Ah?" Lan Jiu nervously covered her mouth, her bright eyes blinking like flashlights. She rode away on Little White, shouting, "Master, I'm still young, there's no rush for that..."
"Huh? What did Xingzi say to her, that she actually... hehe!"
Ghost Sword was now rich, having sold a large bag of gems and living in a villa mansion. Wearing a human skin mask, he was living a respectable life. His current mask was that of an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with slightly yellow skin, very similar to his original skin tone.
"I owe my current success to Brother Wang's help, I am extremely grateful!" Ghost Sword said insincerely, his expression somewhat stiff due to the mask.
"Not at all! In the end, we should thank Ghost Sword. If you hadn't led us to the cave for increasing our power, we wouldn't have had this amazing encounter in the tomb. Hmm, let's not talk about it! Uh, that incident doesn't seem to have happened, and I haven't seen anyone from the Ye family, right?"
Ghost Sword chuckled, "Hehe, what's the matter? I've been recuperating in Heaven for the past two years and haven't gone out at all. Oh, by the way, my name now is Lu Bing, just a sick businessman who returned from abroad!"
"Oh, it's Brother Lu! What a pleasure! I heard there's a good show today, so I came especially to see it. Please satisfy my little curiosity!" Wang Xiaoyin played along.
"I'll do as you wish! I even got that bitch out of the madhouse to keep the second young master of the Li family company company. They'll spend the rest of their lives here!" Ghost Sword's face twisted into a ferocious expression again, even the thickest human skin mask couldn't hide his venomous look.
Volume 4, Chapter 99: Enter the Trap (End)
Su Feifei was like a lamb, stripped naked, like a cicada that had just shed its skin, so tender that a certain lecherous wolf howled, desperately swallowing his drool. Full, firm breasts, a slender, snake-like waist, plump, snow-white buttocks—so familiar yet so alluring. He almost roughly parted her long, smooth legs and pressed down on her.
After visiting Ghost Sword's private exhibition on the torture of prisoners, the bloody and blatant scenes of depravity stirred a violent urge in Wang Xiaoyin. He wanted to find Xingzi or any of the blue demons to unleash his bestial desires, but instead encountered a little lamb willingly offering herself to his wolf's jaws. The reason he hadn't touched Su Feifei was simply to protect her childhood experiences and let her slowly accept the rules of love between men and women. Unfortunately, the little lamb hadn't lowered her last line of defense.
Su Feifei was willing today, and she had prepared in advance. However, Wang Xiaoyin was unprepared. He didn't give her gentle caresses, nor did he offer any tender words of love; only unrestrained, naked lust. "Baby, this is fate, you can't blame me..." His almost perverted grin pierced the trembling little lamb, causing her to scream and sob softly.
"You're a pervert, you said you'd be gentle..." Afterwards, the little lamb's eyes were red from crying, and her voice was hoarse; she wouldn't be able to sing for the next few days. The beast's body was covered in teeth marks, and several of its nails seemed to have been torn off... yet, she was still held in the arms of the devilish man.
"Oh dear, you shouldn't have come today. You saw some strange things, so... look, you came too! It looks pretty tragic, like you're being thrown into a vat of boiling oil, but the wonderful feeling is something only a woman can understand. Don't deny it, you were quite cooperative just now, you have a talent for being sadistic." Wang Da Guanren chose to go all the way, speaking with a thick skin and a black heart.
"You bastard, I'm ignoring you!" Su Feifei covered her face with her pink curly hair, sobbing softly, but her pink arms still clung to the beastly man. "I miss my mom!" After a while, seeing that the man didn't comfort her, the little lamb suddenly burst into tears again, pitifully curling up her snow-white body, seemingly full of endless grievances.
Looking at the red teeth marks on the snow-white lamb's body, Wang Xiaoyin felt a surge of remorse. It was all that damned Ghost Sword's fault for forcing him to witness the miserable state of that despicable couple, their agonizing cries and struggles like reptiles. He recalled Li Juncheng begging for his life, a man writhing ghost, and the woman feigning madness biting off Li Juncheng's erect penis to lessen her pain… Wang Xiaoyin's lust surged again, pressing against the weeping lamb's plump buttocks.
"Ugh, you big bad guy, I'll let you have your fill…" The lamb suddenly sprang up and sat on him, stubbornly glaring at Wang Xiaoyin. Then, the woman's screams rang out again, several times more piercing than when she was defiled.
"Hahahaha, you…" Wang Xiaoyin suddenly couldn't laugh. Had this woman gone mad with anger? He'd just broken her hymen, and now he was invading her anus… This was suddenly her initiative, but judging from the scene, it seemed…?
"Waaah... How could this happen? I made a mistake, come out quickly... Waaah!" The little lamb cried out in an extremely pitiful way, her voice almost echoing throughout the entire Yin Hua Mian Manor.
A long, long, and much longer time passed before Wang Xiaoyin finally emerged from his room. Looking up, he saw over a hundred blue demons sitting in the hall, their expressions ambiguous, tinged with a mixture of excitement and fear. "You...you guys, what's wrong?" Wang Xiaoyin asked guiltily. He knew that Su Feifei's voice could reveal many secrets to these little perverted female demons.
Ruth clutched her lower abdomen, glaring angrily at Wang Xiaoyin, and said reproachfully, "What did you do to Fei'er? She's still a little girl, and in her childhood..."
"Oh, my dear, don't be angry. Be careful of the baby in your belly. I assure you, she's fine now. She just needs a few days of rest." Of all the people present, only the pregnant Ruth dared to confront Wang Xiaoyin directly. Seeing her anger, Wang Xiaoyin patiently comforted her, pulling her to sit on the sofa.
"Then, how do you explain the sound just now? Although the room has several layers of soundproofing, we still heard it all." Ruth craned her neck, trying to see if Su Feifei had come out.
The group of blue demons who had been fuming and talking about punishing a certain beast suddenly burst into laughter, because Ruth's question was too amateurish. What else could they do but... well, you know. As for the extent of that, you could tell from Wang Xiaoyin's "rest for a few days."
Seeing that things weren't going well, Wang Xiaoyin hurriedly said to Xingzi, "Okay, you go and take good care of Fei'er. She can't move right now... cough cough, um, you're not allowed to disturb her, you have to take good care of her, understand!? Uh, I have urgent business to attend to at the Xiao family. Lan Wu and Lan Liu, you come with me!"
After saying that, he turned and fled, his speed as fast as if he were being chased by an immortal. Behind him, the women in the hall sighed in dissatisfaction.
As soon as Xiao Bang saw Wang Xiaoyin, he immediately frowned and grabbed his hand, complaining incessantly to him. The scene was reminiscent of a hapless man whose wife had been abducted, practically on the verge of tears.
"Hey, what kind of act are you putting on today? A self-inflicted injury? A double agent? A honey trap…? Definitely not! Cough cough, tell me, what trouble are you facing… go to the government." Wang Xiaoyin almost interrupted Old Man Xiao, but thankfully changed his tune at the crucial moment.
"Sigh, how come young people are so clever! A hundred times more cunning than my good-for-nothing grandson! Why can't I have a grandson like that! Sigh, at my age, I still have to run around doing this and that, worrying so much I can't sleep…" Xiao Bang's brows furrowed, like a bitter autumn melon, enough to elicit sympathy from even a nine-foot-tall burly man.
Unfortunately, he had run into Wang Xiaoyin.
"Stop! Get to the point, or leave! Your grandson Xiao Ling is worse than me? Tsk tsk, old man, you're being unfair! He's busy laundering money in the game all day, laundering tens of millions of coral coins for the Xiao family every day. Even the head of a major family can't compare to that, right? And don't even mention the sleepless nights. Bombs, clan extermination, immortals—who in Heaven can sleep these days?"
Old Man Xiao blinked his shrewd eyes, but couldn't squeeze out a single tear. He sighed resentfully, "Kid, I'm really unlucky. The Hu family just vanished like that. I had to take over the market they left behind, and I was just a little slow. Old Man Seven from the orchard got there first, and they've practically taken over all the underworld business. Alas, how pitiful! If our Xiao family had a few more flying swords, they wouldn't have dared to snatch up our territory like that..."
Wang Xiaoyin finally realized that this old fox was trying to trick him out of his flying sword! Why was he so unlucky? He just wanted to avoid those little devils and find a place to kill time. He thought that the Xiao family had taken over a lot of legitimate business from the Hu family these past two days and was in a very prosperous period. Who would have thought that he would run into such an old pervert as soon as he entered the door, pestering him for things.
"Hehe, the Xiao family has taken over three-quarters of all the businesses in Paradise, so let's leave some room for others! Besides, although gambling, prostitution, and drugs are legal in Paradise, we can't do too much, or it'll wear out your grandson. You should learn from the Ye family; they suffered a huge loss but didn't utter a sound, swallowing their pride. I heard the president secretly gave you a flying sword, that..."
Xiao Bang coughed twice, thinking that this kid knew everything and was really hard to deal with, so he laughed and said, "The Ye family suffered a loss of their own accord; they broke their promise and naturally faced retaliation. Uh, let's not talk about that flying sword; there are still five undistributed. Those martial arts people are making a ruckus, wanting to hold another martial arts tournament, and I'm worried about it. Last time we messed it up; the Xiao family not only lost face but also lost a high-class stadium. Sigh, my life is so hard!"
"The five flying swords... well, the outcome was already decided. The Illusion Sword Sect, the Heavenly Pole Sect, the Confucian Scholar Sect, and the Taiyin Sect each got one. The remaining one depends on luck; the Yan family has a better chance. As for the others, they're all useless trash who'll get beaten up." Wang Xiaoyin boasted, seemingly having foreseen the outcome of the division.
"You're not greedy at all. You already have twenty flying swords, and you still want to snatch more? How are the other sects supposed to survive? Look at how miserable the Illusion Sword Sect is. To get one flying sword, they first lost over four hundred disciples in the Heavenly Palace, even the sect leader's wife and daughter were imprisoned. The video is all over the place; I heard it's selling for a thousand dollars a disc online. And look..."
"Hehe, I don't care how they're divided. The Taiyin Sect is definitely getting one of the five. Old man, I won't treat you unfairly. When Wenwen comes back, we should at least give her a flying sword to play with! Of course, we'll give it to her when she's old enough to use it."
"Alright! I'm relieved to hear that. I heard the Tang family sent someone to explain the matter of Mi Xiang to you, but you sent them away? Young man, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you need to be more reserved and discreet in your actions. Although you now have twenty flying swords and are very powerful, the bigger the tree, the more the wind will blow.
If someone steals them, it will be too late. So, you should be polite to the Tang family. Although Old Man Tang is a bit biased, he is still very fair." Xiao Bang gave a heartfelt lecture. "You don't need to worry about the Tang family's affairs. As long as they give me an explanation, I won't go too far, even for your sake. Of course, if the Tang family thinks they can get rid of me by sending a servant or maid, hmph!" Wang Xiaoyin didn't say anything more, but everyone knew the meaning behind that hmph. Others might not know about the destruction of nearly a hundred churches in Paradise, but how could the head of the Xiao family not know? He was still somewhat wary of Wang Xiaoyin's methods.
"Hehe, I guarantee the Tang family won't send any maids or anything. As long as Old Man Tang's head isn't completely malfunctioning, he won't make the same mistake again. It's time for dinner, want to have a couple of drinks with me?"
"Sure!" Wang Xiaoyin readily agreed.
Wang Xiaoyin returned to the Yin Hua Mian Manor, drunk and staggering. Lan Wu and Lan Liu, supporting him, secretly chuckled, knowing their master was feigning drunkenness to escape the women's questioning, most likely to avoid Su Feifei or Ruth.
A little blue demon ran to report, "Master, the Tang family has been waiting for you in the living room for a long time, still about the Mi Xiang incident."
Lan Wu covered his mouth and chuckled again, knowing his master's feigned drunkenness wouldn't work. Wang Xiaoyin smiled wryly and asked, "Who came?"
"A little girl, she said her name is Tang Beibei!"
"Hey! It really wasn't a servant or maid, but a little vixen. Old Man Tang is quite cunning!" Wang Xiaoyin could get angry at anyone in the Tang family, but he couldn't get angry at this little girl who had been so ambiguous since they met and had been constantly helping him.
"Master, should we pretend to be drunk and take the opportunity to 'flirt' with this little vixen?" Lan Wu smirked, offering his suggestion. "Let old man Tang feel sorry for her?"
"Too despicable, too shameless... Hmm, but I like it. I'll seriously consider this suggestion, but not today. Let's wait until the little girl is a bit older." Wang Xiaoyin smiled hypocritically, two tiny black wings almost sprouting from her back.
Tang Beibei sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, looking like a refined lady, being chatted with by two beautiful blue demons. Suddenly, she shivered inexplicably, as if she were being targeted by a demon. She picked up the hot tea she didn't like and gulped it down, trying to dispel the chill in her heart.
"Oh my, Beibei has become even more beautiful in just a few days!" Wang Xiaoyin was helped in by the blue demons in a strange tone, and the room immediately reeked of alcohol. This was the white wine that Wang Xiaoyin had poured on herself to pretend to be drunk, and the smell was incredibly strong.
"Pfft!" Tang Beibei almost choked in panic, spitting out the tea in her mouth at the right moment to avoid an embarrassing situation. However, the current awkwardness seemed quite significant. "You...you're back!" Tang Beibei stood up, saying somewhat nervously.
"Yes, I'm back. You must be tired!" Wang Xiaoyin continued in his strange tone.
"Uh...not at all! But..." The little girl felt something was off about his words, but couldn't quite place it.
"Haha!" Several blue demons, unable to bear the strange atmosphere, laughed and left, not forgetting to say before they left, "So cheesy! This dialogue is truly classic! A perfect wife-husband dialogue!"
"Ah?...Hehe!" Tang Beibei was already quite nervous coming here today, feeling as if the Tang family had done something wrong to Wang Xiaoyin, and she was here to apologize. However, she hadn't used a single line of her prepared dialogue, and instead, she was being teased by him.
Seeing the little girl's aggrieved expression, Wang Xiaoyin seemed to guess her thoughts, so she regained her composure and smiled, "Oh, I saw you were nervous just now, so I was just joking with you. Didn't scare you, did I? Hehe, you're not like usual, not like your personality at all!"
"I didn't want to either, but Grandpa forced me to come, and he made me memorize some weird dialogues. It's so annoying. Tell me, has our Tang family done something bad again? Offended you again?" Tang Beibei pouted, as if all her grievances were caused by Wang Xiaoyin.
"Ah? Your grandpa... didn't tell you anything before sending you? Hehe, he really knows how to protect his grandson. If it weren't for you, I would have made Huang Shuliang disappear long ago. It seems the Tang family isn't honest enough!" Seeing Tang Beibei's aggrieved expression, Wang Xiaoyin was even more annoyed that the Tang family head was incompetent. If Tang Beibei had a more fiery temper, their already fragile relationship would have been broken.
"My cousin Huang Shuliang? He bullied you again? No way, I heard you're pretty capable now. Did he do something bad behind my back? My grandpa didn't say anything, just made me recite some apologies! I'm so angry! If I'd known it was to plead for that big idiot, I wouldn't have come!" Seeing Wang Xiaoyin's noncommittal look, Tang Beibei became nervous and continued, "Brother Xiaoyin, I'm sorry. But Grandpa made me come, and he looked so troubled, so I had to finish what I said. Um... please forgive me... um... oh dear, I forgot my lines..."
Tang Beibei was so anxious she wanted to cry. Her half-red, half-blue hair made her snow-white face even clearer, and every subtle expression could be seen under the light.
"Hahahaha! Your grandpa's plan failed again. Come on, don't worry, think about it slowly. I have to give you face, don't I?" Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Wang Xiaoyin's gloomy mood vanished, and he pulled her to sit down.
"Brother Xiaoyin, you're not angry anymore?" Tang Beibei's little hand was gripped, her heart pounding. Her thoughts were in turmoil, and she didn't know what to say. Especially since the strong smell of alcohol emanating from him made her dizzy, yet she didn't dislike the smell, which only confused her more.
"Why would I be angry? Even if I were, it wouldn't be because of you. Hehe, don't panic. Since you're here, I won't make things difficult for the Tang family. However, that Tang family member with the X-ray vision ability must be brought here alive. As for your cousin, as long as he doesn't provoke me again, I promise I won't touch him."
Wang Xiaoyin had already investigated the matter thoroughly; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so confident in demanding an apology from the Tang family. The Mi Xiang incident was entirely orchestrated by Huang Shuliang in collusion with a Tang family member with superpowers, and this person held a high position within the Tang family. Therefore, the Tang family head had been making excuses until Wang Xiaoyin revealed twenty flying swords, forcing them to lower their noble heads and apologize.
"Huh? A person with X-ray vision?" Tang Beibei looked at Wang Xiaoyin in surprise, feeling his gaze lingering lewdly over her chest, and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment. "Damn it! I don't know anything, they all lied to me. Um, well, I'll relay your words to Grandpa."
Saying this, Tang Beibei tried to leave this unsettling place, but Wang Xiaoyin suddenly kissed her soft earlobe and said in a lewd tone, "Stay tonight?"

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