Linghu Lan picked up her longsword and chuckled, "Shall we have a fight?"
"Alright! Why not?" Jin Wuyou immediately jumped up, slammed his hand on the table, and his long sword flew into his hand.
This startled Fu Xin, and he turned black with anger.
Linghu Lan smiled, carefully wiped Fu Xin's mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, this heroine will avenge you!"
"Hey, you, wipe this side too."
Linghu Lan: "..." As expected, one cannot sympathize with a 'shady' merchant.
She obediently wiped Fu Xin's other cheek, using a lot of force.
Fu Xin wore a smiling face, but inside she was secretly enjoying the pain. What a 'virtuous wife'!
Jin Wuyou watched all of this quietly, feeling inexplicably annoyed.
He shouted, "If you want to fight, then fight! What kind of behavior is this?"
"Wait!" Linghu Lan laughed. "A fight can't be fought for nothing. It'll be more interesting if there's a wager. If you lose, all the gold, silver, jewels, and banknotes on you and all the members of the Demonic Sect present today will belong to me."
What if you lose?
"I can't lose!"
"Hmph!" Jin Wuyou snorted coldly. "How arrogant! If you lose, you'll have to hand him over to him."
Jin Wuyou pointed a finger at Fuxin.
Linghu Lan: "..." You brought my husband back so you could start a gay relationship?
Anyone who covets my husband's stunning good looks deserves to die.
Fu Xin stared wide-eyed in terror, grabbing Linghu Lan's sleeve, blinking her big, cute eyes, and trying her best to put on a charming smile. "Heroine, I am yours in life and in death."
Linghu Lan looked at Fu Xin with a half-smile, not realizing she was such a good actress.
She said, "Okay! Deal. Remember what you said today. If you ever betray me in the future, hmph! I'll make you feel incredibly good."
The threatening tone in his hum was quite obvious, and Fu Xin's smile grew even brighter. How terrifying!
Jin Wuyou was somewhat agitated. For some reason, he didn't like seeing the two of them being so intimate; it made him feel like he was superfluous.
Without saying a word, he thrust his sword at Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan smiled slightly, drew her sword to block, and then flew towards Jin Wuyou.
Both of them were skilled swordsmen, and their exchange of blows was quite a spectacle.
Fu Xin was dazzled and extremely nervous, fearing that Linghu Lan would lose. He absolutely did not want to go with that evil heretic.
After fighting for a while, Linghu Lan found that Jin Wuyou's kung fu was indeed quite good. No wonder he was able to make a name for himself in the martial arts world at such a young age and lead the rise of the Demonic Sect. However, Jin Wuyou's kung fu was obviously not yet up to par and he was still far inferior to Qin Changhe. Defeating him would be an easy task.
After a few moves, Linghu Lan's swords became faster and faster, and Jin Wuyou was finally unable to defend himself. Linghu Lan knocked the sword out of his hand and thrust the sword in her hand toward Jin Wuyou's throat.
Jin Wuyou stopped, staring dumbfounded at Linghu Lan. Jin Wuyou's men all stood up and surrounded Linghu Lan and Fuxin.
Linghu Lan laughed and said, "I have heard that the Demonic Sect has always acted in a mysterious and unpredictable manner, and is not afraid of what people say. Seeing it today, I can confirm it. I admire them to the extreme."
Jin Wuyou naturally understood the sarcasm in Linghu Lan's words. He blushed slightly and said coldly, "All members of the Demonic Sect, listen to my command! Take out the silver coins and banknotes from your pockets and place them on the table."
Although he lost, he still had backbone and refused to stoop to such a low-class act as reneging on a debt.
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