I Am a Hall Master in Another World

A romance novel disguised as fantasy.

It mainly tells the story of a man who uses every means and all his intelligence just to bring back the woman whose soul dispersed ten thousand years ago...

Chapter 155: Love Unrequited

When did a man's heart become as deep as the sea?

"Legend knows very little about Yunmeng Hall. If the Hall Master has anything you would like to know in the future, I am always here to serve you."

The words were neither light nor heavy, but the seriousness in his eyes made Liang Meng shudder for no reason, and nodded stupidly again.

Yun Xuchen didn't say anything else, turned around and was about to leave.

Liang Meng, who had just woken up, cried out and stopped him.

"Is there anything else, Hall Master?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you, why does that...that legend seem so scared of you?"

Yun Xuchen's eyes moved slightly, like a spring breeze blowing across the ice, revealing a hint of a smile. Instead of answering, he asked a question instead.

"Then, is the Hall Master afraid of me?"

Liang Meng nodded without hesitation. You could tell she was very scared by her cowardly look.

"That's good."

Yun Xuchen finished speaking and walked away. As Liang Meng turned around, she caught a glimpse of his usually sharp profile, which showed obvious joy.

Liang Meng: ...

Good? What's good?

............

Yun Nian.

Liang Meng was snoring loudly while sleeping, but Yun Xuchen walked out of Yunmeng Hall in his night clothes.

He came as quietly as last time, but without the distant and indifferent politeness of last time.

It was already late at night, the stars in the inky sky were much dimmer, and the crescent moon above the treetops was only a hazy halo.

There was still candlelight in Shuiniang's room. I wonder what she was busy with at this late hour.

Without any hesitation, Yun Xuchen stepped forward and kicked open Shuiniang's door.

With a loud bang, the fragile door suddenly shattered into pieces.

He didn't have the slightest bit of the politeness of a cool and noble gentleman. He looked just like a scoundrel picking a fight on the street.

In the room, Shuiniang was sitting at the table, neatly dressed. The moment the sound of kicking the door was heard, she suddenly jumped up, and two balls of blue flames instantly rose between her hands.

When he saw the person in front of him with a cruel look, he was stunned for a moment and stammered.

"Yun... Yun Xuchen?"

Yun Xuchen's face was as cold as an ice ridge under the eaves in the coldest days of winter, and there was no warmth in his eyes as he stared at Shuiniang.

Without any warning, he raised his arms and struck Shuiniang with a fierce palm.

Shui Niang was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the palm strike. Her neatly combed hair instantly scattered to the ground, and her hairpin fell to the ground, breaking in two. Dust rushed into her lips and nose.

Her lavender dress was ripped in several places by the ground, but she was lucky to have protected her cheeks with her hands, thus avoiding any damage. However, the backs of her fair and tender hands were rubbed with several shocking bloody marks.

“Yun…Ah!!”

Without even giving her a chance to say a word, Yun Xuchen attacked Shui Niang again with a palm wind wrapped in anger, which was like a sharp blade slicing through her body, leaving a burning and sharp pain.

Ren Shuiniang has spiritual power, but the person in front of her is Yun Xuchen, so she can't resist at all.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, but before she could say anything, Yun Xuchen threw her against the wall again.

Bang!

The flesh was hit, making a dull sound.

Shui Niang screamed and fell to the ground. Suddenly, dust flew up.

Blood flowed from the corners of her lips, which always smiled charmingly.

Shuiniang only felt that something was surging wildly inside her body. She lay on the ground motionless for a long time before she was able to suppress it.

She raised her head and glared at Yun Xuchen, who was looking down at her with tearful eyes. She lifted her dirty sleeve stained with dust to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.

However, as soon as it was wiped off, it came out again.

The blood dripped onto the ground and mixed with the dust, making it extremely filthy. There was not even a trace of pity.

Before she could say anything, Shui Niang started giggling.

But that smile was too hideous and terrifying, and the laughter was too sad and painful.

Her usually fair and tender cheeks were covered with purple scars, the blood at the corners of her lips was wiped away, and even her exposed teeth were a creepy blood red.

Shuiniang's laughter became louder and louder, as if something really happy and joyful happened. She lay on the ground and laughed so hard that her whole body shook and tears came out.

"Yun Xuchen, you really don't show any mercy at all."

As he spoke, blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

When a beautiful woman is injured, she is like a delicate flower blown into the mud by wind and rain, which makes people feel distressed and loved.

Unfortunately, the pitiful delicate flower met the cold-blooded Yun Xuchen.

"Favor? You and I are just using each other, how can there be any favor?"

Yun Xuchen's face was cold and his words were even colder.

Every word was like a slow-moving knife, cutting through Shuiniang's flesh inch by inch.

"Use? Ho ho... Ho ho"

Shui Niang struggled to stand up from the ground, her face twisted in pain. Every part of her body ached, but no matter how much it hurt, it was nothing like the pain in her heart.

The bleeding heart that was cut by Yun Xuchen's words.

"Yun Xuchen, my Shui Niang's true love for you is being wasted so wantonly."

Tears slowly fell from Shuiniang's soul-stirringly beautiful eyes, leaving two ridiculous and pitiful watermarks on her cheeks.

Yun Xuchen remained indifferent to Shui Niang's crying questioning, his eyes remained unchanged. He just stared at Shui Niang coldly.

"How can you be so cold and heartless, Yun Xuchen? I kneel down and offer my heart to you, why don't you just lower your head and look at me?"

Shuiniang felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and she stretched out her gray hands, wanting to touch Yun Xuchen.

Yun Xuchen frowned and dodged.

Shui Niang's hands, raised in the air, trembled pitifully. Her lips were bleeding from biting, and tears fell, soaking her clothes.

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