After the catastrophe, it was a complete mess.
The Old Boxer had fainted on the ground, unconscious. According to Miss Zhao, he would sleep for a full day and night, comprehending all kinds of Great Daos in his dreams. Finally, he would forget the past and achieve great harmony in his life.
Young Master Wuhen's four subordinates also received the same treatment.
He stood alone in the same place and looked back. The stench around him was overwhelming. His companions had fallen to the ground one by one, bearing a heavy defeat that they should not have had to bear. The four masters had only been beaten up by a group of hooligans in the chaos. Elder Chi's experience was really lamentable and pitiful.
Failure was not terrible. What was terrible was that the method of failure was too shocking. What was even more terrible was that … he did not know if his side still had a chance to take revenge.
"Brother, I'm really sorry."
A low and guilt-filled voice sounded from behind. Young Master Wuhen turned around and saw the little hooligan who called himself Sun Lang with a serious face. He cupped his hands and said, "When two sides fight, each side relies on their own methods. Your martial arts are so good that I didn't want to lose, so I had no choice but to use this method.
There is nothing else to say. However, this matter was planned by me and has nothing to do with others. Every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. If Young Master cannot accept today's humiliation and wants to take revenge, please come to me. Do not implicate others. My home address is … "
Young Master Wuhen originally did not have a good impression of Sun Lang. If it were not for the humiliating agreement and some other reasons, he would have already drawn his sword and hacked this boy to death on the spot.
But at this moment, the other party had actually calmly said such words. Moreover, his expression and tone were sincere. It did not seem like he was pretending or hypocritical, as if he really did not mind him coming to take revenge. This caused Young Master Wuhen's heart to stir. He did not expect this hooligan of the marketplace to have the courage to take responsibility for his actions. Although he was a hooligan, he was not completely useless …
But in the next moment, a slender hand grabbed Sun Lang's collar and dragged him to the back. "Shut up, you talk too much!"
Young Master Wuhen's eyes narrowed. The woman who had dragged Sun Lang to the back was one of the reasons why he didn't dare to kill Sun Lang on the spot.
This woman was exceptionally mysterious. Her martial arts were extremely high, but her eccentricity was extremely heavy. She seemed to like to use excrement to deal with her enemies. She was the one who had continuously thrown lump after lump of excrement onto Old Chi's head, toying with him as she pleased. However, her qinggong was so strong that it didn't seem like it belonged to the human world. Carrying the two of them, she moved like the wind and lightning, toying with Young Master Wuhen and Old Boxer Master Chi in the palm of her hand … There was no doubt that she was the most terrifying person present. No matter from which aspect, she was the most terrifying enemy that Young Master Wuhen was most unwilling to face.
Zhang Yinluo dragged Sun Lang back and interrupted his words. Then, he gave Young Master Wuhen a meaningful glance, telling him to be careful and not run to Sun Lang's door to seek death.
This look, are you threatening me?
Young Master Wuhen's heart trembled. He didn't know where this little ruffian surnamed Sun had gotten the ability to actually climb up to such a large backer. It seemed that even if he had the heart to take revenge, he would have to consider it at length. Moreover, there were currently two important matters that were much more important than today's humiliation. The proper business was more important, and personal matters could only be considered at length.
He first glanced at the incomparably beautiful master and servant pair, his heart thumping wildly. Previously, these people had already exposed their identities with just a few words. If his guess wasn't wrong, that elegant noble lady in a long gown was the eldest miss of Marquis Jingan fu, Zhao Feihuang … The change in the demonic tool, the death of Horned Tiger, and even the fact that they had been dispatched to Mingzhou City to secretly investigate this matter, all of this had happened because of this woman.
Without any effort at all … He withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyelids. However, he didn't know that Sun Lang had just glanced at him as if nothing had happened, and the corner of his mouth revealed a subtle smile.
As for the other matter … Young Master Wuhen looked at Sima Ping again. This little girl was indeed his Junior Sister, and her master, Ping Yidao, should have been the sect's "Inverse Life Blade" Martial Uncle Ping more than ten years ago.
This Martial Uncle had disagreed with the sect's elders in his early years and left in anger. Soon after, he disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went. This was something that everyone in the sect knew.
However, Young Master Wuhen had coincidentally found out that the mystery of Martial Uncle Ping's disappearance seemed to involve the sect's top secret and an important secret … And no matter what, as a junior of the sect, he ought to pay his respects to Martial Uncle.
Just as he was pondering, Zhao Feihuang brought Sima Ping over. "Young Master Snot, according to our previous agreement, please allow Little Sister Ping to perform acupuncture on you, sealing your meridians and acupoints, and sealing your martial arts. Then, follow Little Sister Ping to see Senior Strange Doctor and ask him to confirm your identity and decide whether you live or die. As for your companions, I will temporarily send people to take care of them, clean them, and settle them down. What do you think?"
Young Master Wuhen took a deep breath. The calamity had passed, and his scattered pretentiousness had been picked up again. He gently nodded and said, "It should be like this. Let's do as Miss Zhao says … Junior Sister, please perform the acupuncture."
"Don't call me Junior Sister, Master still hasn't acknowledged you."
Sima Ping pouted, but her hands weren't careless. She took out the silver needles from her bag and waved them lightly. Her strength was scattered, and the needles were like the wind. Her acupuncture skills had already reached a certain level.
Sun Lang, who was watching from the side, explained in a low voice, "Enter the cave!
The flat-chested girl, Sima Ping, used a long and flexible tool to insert it into Young Master Wuhen's three major acupoints at the same time! "
Zhang Yinluo remained silent. He elbowed Sun Lang right in the chest. "… Shut up. Everything that comes out of your mouth has a different flavor."
The ranger said with a smile, "Don't forget, you said you would act spoiled for me when we get back. Don't go back on your word."
Zhao Feihuang said nonchalantly from the side, "You don't have to be afraid of going back on your word. I have a way to make this grandpa forget, and I also have a way to make him remember."
Zhang Yinluo's expression froze. He glanced at the whistling Sun Lang, and then glanced at the smiling Zhao Feihuang. He angrily said, "You … You two are ganging up to bully me again!"
Young Master Wuhen's eyes flickered. He didn't expect this Sun Lang to have such a close relationship with Miss Zhao … Wasn't he afraid that this demoness surnamed Zhang would sink him into a cesspool?
Hmph, so he's just a gigolo who lives off a woman.
After Zhao Feihuang rolled his eyes at Zhang Yinluo, he turned his head to look at Sima Ping and gently said, "How about it? Can you really do it by yourself?
Don't you need us to accompany you? "
Sima Ping shook her head. "This matter started because of me. I've troubled everyone to spend so much effort. I don't want to trouble you anymore. If Sister Zhao is really worried, you can arrange for a few knights to send me back, and then come back to report that I'm safe. Master is very capable, so I'll leave everything to him to decide."
"Then … Since you insist, I won't force you."
Miss Zhao quietly glanced at Sun Lang and saw that the ranger was hinting at her with his eyes, so she no longer insisted. She turned her head and asked, "Then what are you going to do, Sun Lang?"
Sun Lang smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Of course I'm going back and making friends with Yinluo. I haven't tried this kind of game yet … Miss Zhao, do you want to come with me?
During the few days you moved away, Yin Luo missed you a lot. Do you want to come and stay for a few days?
A new friend has recently come to the Immortal Fishing House. You can get to know him. "
When Miss Zhao heard Sun Lang's invitation, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile, "Okay, okay!"
Zhang Yinluo angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about!
Why would I miss this kind of two-faced and hateful woman! "
Young Master Wuhen's eyes flickered amidst this chattering and bickering … Really a group of people who lack vigilance. No matter what, you can't imagine what I'm here for.
I've heard some very useful information.
In the next two days, Miss Zhao seems to have left the heavily guarded Marquis Jingan's residence and come to that place called Immortal Fishing House to stay for two days.