Linghu Lan couldn't help but exclaim, "Rich and powerful!"
Jin Wuyou: "..."
Linghu Lan looked at the ever-growing pile of money in front of her, her face beaming with joy. Sure enough, villains always have money.
After thinking it over, he glanced at Fuxin again. This time, the "shady" merchant was actually a penniless pauper. Thumbs down!
She gestured for Fuxin to put the money away, and Fuxin exclaimed, "You're really amazing, heroine. They say that scholars are poor and warriors are rich, but even my father didn't dare to amass wealth like you."
"Who is your father?" Linghu Lan asked casually.
Fu Xin looked slightly embarrassed and said, "Father is father."
Linghu Lan: "..." Something's fishy!
The skill of binding the mind to collect money.
A pretty young girl rushed in from outside, holding a long sword. She thrust the sword at Linghu Lan and shouted, "Release my young master!"
The girl was dressed as a maid. Although the clothes were simple, her beauty made them stand out. They accentuated her curves, making her figure incredibly beautiful. The belt around her waist jingled with jade pendants, and her whole demeanor was graceful and extremely beautiful.
Linghu Lan glanced at her and knew that the girl was Lu Yinshuang, Jin Wuyou's maid.
The one who pretended to be a petty thief to deceive Qin Ying back then later said a bunch of nonsense to Qin Ying on their wedding night at Jin Wuyou Cave. In the end, her identity was revealed to be the Holy Maiden of the Extraterrestrial Demonic Sect, who seemed to thrive on chaos.
Lu Yinshuang's expression was icy. Seeing that her sword had missed Linghu Lan, she immediately changed her moves and attacked again.
Jin Wuyou did not stop it, but watched all of this with indifference.
He lost, but there was no rule that his subordinates couldn't challenge Linghu Lan. Thinking about how Linghu Lan and that man had acted just now, he felt angry, inexplicably angry.
Linghu Lan naturally saw through Jin Wuyou's intentions.
She smiled.
Originally, Qin Ying's wish did not include causing trouble for Jin Wuyou, but Jin Wuyou's standing posture was so cool, it looked like he was asking for a beating.
Since he's come to me for a beating, wouldn't it be a shame not to give him a good beating?
So Linghu Lan stopped holding back. While fighting Lu Yinshuang, she grabbed a handful of silver from the table and scattered it like a shower of flowers. The silver was so fast that the people were caught off guard and their vital points were hit.
A series of "Ouch, ouch" cries rang out as Jin Wuyou's subordinates were knocked to the ground one by one.
Upon seeing this, Jin Wuyou was furious. He drew his sword and joined the battle, shouting, "Hmph, do you think my sect has no one to rely on?"
Linghu Lan smiled broadly, but her hands never stopped moving.
"It is only right for us to fight demons and uphold justice when we travel the martial world. Besides, if I want to become famous, I will inevitably have to fight. Since you have come to me to befriend me, let me tell you honestly, I only befriend those who are handsome and can beat me. If you can't beat me, you should just stay and be the young leader of your demonic sect. Don't try to get involved with other sects. You haven't even cleared your own way. What right do you have to meddle in other sects?"
Upon hearing Linghu Lan's words, Jin Wuyou frowned slightly. He was astonished that he wasn't considered handsome; was she referring to that pretty boy? Humph!
As for the fact that his surroundings weren't completely cleared, Jin Wuyou didn't think much of it. He didn't see it that way. He replied, "Today, after a test, you'll know whether I'm qualified or not. I'll challenge you to a lesson in the swordsmanship of the Lingshan Sect and see what's so great about it that makes you so arrogant."
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