C126 (1/2)
Many pedestrians were walking on the public road, when suddenly, a figure was thrown from the pavilion of the Longevity Pavilion. However, before he could even open his mouth to curse, another few figures landed heavily on his body. They were left behind and smashed into him, turning into a small mountain of meat.
”Damn it, this is going too far!” Fang He struggled to crawl out from the pile of people, only to see another figure descend from the Longevity Pavilion, fiercely smashing onto his body. Kacha. Fang He felt that his bones had been broken, and there seemed to be quite a few of them as well. This was the fattest cultivator, left last by Canfeng. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it smashed into Fang He who had just crawled out of the group of people.
Many people were pointing and laughing as they stared at Fang He, making him feel as if the world had collapsed. The enormous humiliation caused Fang He to feel as if the entire world was his enemy. He couldn't help but roar like a wounded beast.
Hong Ling sat in Qingyao's room, quietly sipping his tea, a cold light flashing past his eyes. At this point, he realized that the more amiable he acted, the easier others would find him to bully. However, was he really that easy to bully? He didn't really care about the revenge that Fang He had threatened. To him, even if the other party sent a legendary Sage Stage Expert, he would not be afraid in the slightest. Right now, he already had the foundation and power of an expert. Anyone who wanted to pinch him had to be prepared to die.
”Young Master, do you want me to make them disappear from this world?” Canfeng's gaze turned cold as he swiped his hand across his throat, signalling to Hong Ling.
The teenager shook his head. He didn't have any deep grudges with Fang He, so he didn't need to make such a decision. However, if he didn't open his eyes, he didn't mind using the method that Cripple Feng spoke of. Su Yu stared at Qi Feng in shock. The feeling this middle-aged man gave her was like a ghost walking out of a sea of blood. In fact, in Su Yu's senses, she felt that he was more like a legendary god of death. However, why would such a person stubbornly follow Hong Ling, a mere Great Perfection of the Qi Refining stage?
When Qingyao came out of the room, she had already changed into a clean green skirt and washed her face clean. At this moment, the feeling she gave the crowd was not that of a slovenly young lady, but rather that of a dignified beauty.
”Alright, I think we can set off now!” ”Her pair of cloud-shaped boots lightly stepped on the ground, producing a crisp sound.” It's been a long time since I've worn formal attire, and I'm still not used to it! ”
Hong Ling saw that she was having difficulty breathing, as if she had been strangled by something. The little girl put her hand into her apron and fiddled with it for a while. Suddenly, her breathing became smoother. Pu! The youth couldn't help himself from spitting out a mouthful of tea, seeming extremely embarrassed. Even Su Yu and Xiao Tao at the side had their eyes opened wide, staring at Qingyao's soft breasts, their eyes were filled with envy.
”Hey, what's wrong with you guys?” Qingyao asked, only to see Hong Ling and Su Yu awkwardly looking away, not looking at her anymore.
What's wrong? Hong Ling looked at her with a bit of depression. He couldn't say that he was shocked by her actions just now and her good figure. He coughed to break this delicate atmosphere.
”Miss Qingyao, since you're already prepared, then follow me to the Han house to attend the banquet!” The young lad wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth, only to see Su Yu and Xiao Tao staring at him resentfully, his heart skipped a beat. Killing intent! Had he angered these two ladies? Why were they looking at him with killing intent?
The youth somewhat evaded and shifted his gaze, turning to look at Canfeng at the side. It was as if he was asking for help, only to see Canfeng very disloyal as he shifted his gaze to the side, pretending he didn't see him. Hong Ling suddenly felt very sad. What kind of people were these? Their young master was in trouble, but he actually ignored them.
Hong Ling brought the three girls and Canfeng to his new residence nervously. He had gained quite a bit of limelight from this journey. The three girls were all first-class absolute beauties, while Su Yu and Qingyao were exceptionally beautiful, causing the people walking on the streets to be even more breathtaking. Of course, Hong Ling's elegant demeanor of a young noble caused many people to raise their eyebrows in shock.
”Who is this kid? What a great fortune for women. He even brought three great beauties along with him when he went out. He really is incredible!” Someone said in a sour tone.
”I don't know. I don't think there is such a person among the capital's many foppish young masters!”
”It can't be that some young master just returned to the capital from outside, right? But this boy, he's really not bad looking. He looks pretty good!”
Hearing the comments from the crowd on the street, Hong Ling was a little flustered. Although he was usually a little cold, he was still a little youthful. Naturally, he enjoyed the praises of others. Just as he was feeling intoxicated, Qingyao walked over and wrapped her arms around his neck.
”I say, pretty boy, why don't you do me a favor tomorrow?” Qingyao used one hand to pull Hong Ling's head onto his shoulder, and said to him. The scorching aura sprayed onto Hong Ling's ears, causing him to freeze momentarily.
Su Yu and Xiao Tao were feeling depressed, but when they saw Qingyao hug Hong Ling's neck, they felt extremely angry. Su Yu's face instantly became somewhat gloomy. Especially when he saw that Hong Ling did not seem to resist Qingyao's ambiguous pull, he grinded his teeth until they creaked.
”For what?” At this moment, when Hong Ling was embracing Hong Ling, he suddenly felt a murderous intent come from Su Yu's body. He quickly struggled out of Qingyao's arms and asked seriously.