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His lazy posture was so comfortable that it seemed as if there were no immortals around and he was just out for fun.
Yi Wu immediately turned her head and didn't look at him anymore.
Yuan Xingquan's voice finally sounded again from behind, and she listened attentively.
"You all know Miss Feiqin's status." Yuan Xingquan put away his smile, his face full of embarrassment, "Even this dance, I spent a huge sum of money and begged it from the master of Wanhua Pavilion with great difficulty."
"She's already doing me a great favor by being willing to come. How can I delay her any further?"
As soon as these words were spoken, most people shut up, and only the rich dared to respond.
"She's a prostitute anyway. Just tell me how much you want. I have plenty of money."
"That's right, I have plenty of money, so why not buy her a night?"
"Others can do it, but we can't?"
…
At this point, Yuan Xingquan pretended to negotiate with Feiqin. After several excuses, the other party reluctantly agreed and started shouting out prices in the lobby.
The person who bids the highest can drink and listen to music alone with Miss Feiqin in her room, and maybe... do something else.
"I'll give you a thousand taels of silver."
"Five thousand taels of silver!"
"I have a hundred ounces of gold."
"Two hundred taels of gold."
…
The price quickly soared. Not everyone could afford several hundred taels of gold. Most people who were financially short of money had no choice but to withdraw from the competition no matter how unwilling they were. In the end, only two people were left competing.
Neither of them was willing to give in, and they began to persuade each other to give up.
The opportunity is rare, and they are determined to spend a night with the beauty no matter how much money it costs, but they don't realize that this behavior is basically courting death.
How could Feiqin let go of something that was delivered to her door? At this moment, she was leaning leisurely against the pillar, playing with her hair ends with her fingertips, smiling.
They argued for a long time without any conclusion. After sitting for so long, Yi Wu felt a little tired. She raised her hand to cover her lips and yawned, her eyes misting with tears.
Then, a yawn was heard from the other side.
Jian Qinyuan's shoulders slumped, his chin resting on his hand, and he spoke weakly, "Are we just going to just stand there and watch and do nothing?"
Ling Hua frowned, unable to think of a proper solution for a moment.
Everyone at the table was silent, staring at each other.
"Boring." Jiufang Mingyuan lazily stood up and pulled Yiwu up with him, "Let's go."
Yi Wu stood up passively and accidentally met Gao Tai's eyes.
As soon as they stood up, Feiqin looked over, her eyes sharp as she thought they were going to ruin her plans.
The two young masters who were unwilling to give in to each other were discussing letting Feiqin choose one of them. They happened to notice that the beauty was in a trance and turned around to follow her gaze.
"Why, you two want to get involved too?"
When a new competitor appeared, the two immediately responded in unison, "You don't look like locals. We advise you not to ruin our good fortune, or you'll be in big trouble."
This made Yi Wu laugh. She glanced at the two of them with disdain, saying in a joking and mocking tone, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested. After all, not everyone is stupid, rich, and lustful."
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant door.
With just one sentence, he cursed the man who had just wanted to spend money to spend a night with a beautiful woman.
Jiufang Mingyuan chuckled softly and followed him away, muttering a compliment, "How mean."
Yi Wu didn't even turn around, opened the door, and stepped out, "I can hear you."
"Oh? Really?" Jiufang Mingyuan pretended to be confused and asked knowingly, "What did you hear?"
The two of them left quickly and efficiently, and by the time everyone in the restaurant reacted, they were nowhere to be seen.
After coming to their senses, the group of rich young men became furious and frustrated.
"He's stupid and rich? He's so bold and lustful?"
"He scolded me. How dare he scold me? Who is he?"
"Hey, this kid is really brave. I'm going to break his legs today and make him kneel down and admit his mistake to me."
…
A group of people were angry and wanted to chase out and beat people, but were stopped by Jian Qinyuan.
"Everyone, calm down and don't argue with him."
Jian Qinyuan tried his best to stop the two leaders and scolded them: "Hey, he just doesn't know how to talk and has a bad mouth. Don't take it to heart."
Unexpectedly, the man refused to buy his story and grabbed him by the collar, asking angrily, "Are you in the same group?"
Before Qin Yuan could react, angry fists fell one after another, and he hurriedly raised his hands to block them.
Two fists are no match for four hands. Seeing that more and more people were gathering around him, Jian Qinyuan had no choice but to escape out the door.
The situation was extremely chaotic, and Ling Hua and others had to step forward to mediate. A large group of people pushed and fought as they walked out of the restaurant door, running farther and farther away, leaving the lobby in a mess.
Things happened so fast that the waiter stood at the counter in a daze, not knowing what to do.
The duck that was about to be eaten flew away, and Yuan Xingquan and Feiqin both looked unhappy.
"Young man, you're so impatient." Yuan Xingquan walked down the stairs, holding his stomach. He kicked the waiter hard and cursed, "Go and clean up now."
The waiter crawled over to clean up and put the tables, chairs and benches that had fallen to the ground in order. Feiqin also came to her senses.
She leaped lightly from the platform to the ground, then walked out slowly, swaying coquettishly. "Since everyone has left, let's stop here for today."
Yuan Xingquan naturally didn't dare to stop her. He smiled and sent her to the door, "Goodbye, Miss Feiqin."
After everyone had left, he raised his hand to call the servant over and ordered gloomily, "Go check on those people."
They are ruining his good deeds, so they must be punished.
After several attempts, the night had deepened, the shops on the long street were closing one after another, and the lanterns were gradually extinguished.
Even in early spring, the evenings were still bitterly cold. Unless otherwise noted, everyone would return home early to rest. Unnoticed, two strikingly handsome men lay on the rooftop of Yaoyue Tower, one sitting, the other reclining.
As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, Yi Wu jumped up and let Ren Jianqinyuan and others run away in the street while she sat up and watched the show.
Jiufang Mingyuan was lying next to him, resting his head on his arms, his eyes looking far away, not knowing what he was thinking about.
After the noise faded away, Yiwu quietly looked up at the sky.
There are no clouds blocking the view tonight, and the sky is full of twinkling stars, silently overlooking the earth.
As fate would have it, Yi Wu had never imagined that she and Jiufang Mingyuan would actually be able to watch the stars together.
The quiet atmosphere didn't last long. Jian Qinyuan and his companions quickly escaped those young masters under the cover of night and ran back, breathless. He raised his hand and pointed upwards, complaining, "You've hidden away quietly, but you've caused us so much trouble."
Liu Yu glanced at the two people above him and gently persuaded them: "Forget it, let's get the matter resolved. Everyone is tired, so let's rest early."
Yaoyue Tower was fully booked early on, so they could only book two rooms, plus Jiufang Mingyuan's room, and the group went their separate ways.
The two girls shared a room, Yiwu and Jiufang Mingyuan shared a room, and Qinyuan, Linghua, and Liuyu shared a room.
Everything was normal during the night, and even on the second and third days, there was no movement either. Seeing Qiao Siyue becoming increasingly dazed, yet unable to easily remove the charm from her body, Jian Qinyuan grew increasingly anxious.
He asked Yi Wu secretly several times, but she shook her head slightly, indicating that there was no movement from Feiqin.
The incident occurred late at night on the fourth day. It was dark, and Yi Wu was sitting on a couch by the window, resting with her eyes closed. She was awakened by the sound of the cicada. She slowly opened her eyes and listened intently.
"Sister Feiqin, look who we have captured."
A little demon dragged a half-grown child into Feiqin Cave, his face full of joy, "This little brat from Jieyang City was able to identify the murderer of His Majesty the White Tiger."
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could capture the murderer and hand him over to Lady Snake?"
The little boy was not afraid when he was caught by the monster. Instead, he struggled and cursed: "Give up, I will never let you catch her. You cruel monsters who slaughtered humans all deserve to die!"
The voice seemed familiar, and combined with the previous sentences, Yi Wu immediately remembered that the child was Wen Shiyu.
She sat up straighter and listened more attentively.
Behind Wen Shiyu, there was an old man with shifty eyes, looking around. When his eyes fell on the beauty on the chaise longue, his eyes suddenly lit up with a lewd look.
"Oh, these little feet are so white."
The old man came forward with a lustful look, hunched over and reached out to touch Feiqin's feet, but was kicked away by the little demon, "You're looking for death."
"Tell me quickly, who killed our White Tiger Highness?"
The old man was afraid of dying here, so he shrank his neck and dared not move. "Give me the money first, then I can tell you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Shiyu was so angry that he started cursing, "Liu Laoshuan, you are so heartless that you actually betrayed your savior for money, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yao slashed at the back of his neck with a knife, and Wen Shiyu fainted.
The old man got a bag of gold coins and hurriedly betrayed Yiwu, but he didn't expect that the demons were always cunning and they captured him and threw him into the cave.
As if being entangled by something, the old man said in an extremely painful voice, "Why don't you keep your promise? If I had known earlier, I would have...ah..."
Feiqin was playing with her tail on the chaise longue, her posture lazy and leisurely, "Let's go check where that demon saint is now."
"Yes." Xiao Yao carried Wen Shiyu away and asked someone to find Yiwu's whereabouts.
"Wait," Feiqin stopped him, her eyes rolling, "Stop telling anyone else about this. I want to catch him myself."
Last time, she brought news of the Ji Ming Seal to the Snake Queen, and she was rewarded with numerous treasures and even introduced to the Demon King, entrusting him with important tasks. Now, Fei Qin was only one tail away from becoming a nine-tailed demon fox, and she couldn't let anyone else snatch this great achievement away from her.
After a little thought, Yiwu guessed what she was thinking.
Hearing no further movement, she glanced around the room and saw Jiufang Mingyuan lying on the bed. Yiwu quietly climbed out of the window and headed straight for Feiqin.
The conflict between immortals and demons has left Yi Wu too busy to deal with any more trouble. She wants to nip this trouble in the bud.
Besides, Wen Shiyu is a good boy and shouldn't be implicated by himself.
Almost as soon as Yi Wu left, someone in the restaurant noticed her and followed her from a distance.
Following the direction of Jinchan, Yiwu left Yaoyue Tower, passed through the Xicheng city gate, and walked west for ten miles to the foot of Juling Mountain.
Juling Mountain is the location of the Changling Sect. There is a mountain protection formation and non-members of the sect are not allowed to enter.
Yi Wu stopped and looked for the golden cicada again, but it was clearly in this mountain, which surprised her for a moment.
How dare the demons live so brazenly at the foot of a mountain where a sect of immortal cultivators resides? Aren’t they afraid of being caught by the cultivators?
Just as she was pondering how to get in, someone behind her stepped on leaves, making a very slight "crackling" sound. Yi Wu immediately turned around and shot out several fine needles made of condensed demonic energy, which the other party narrowly dodged.
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