Chapter 3: The Rise of the Useless Person

  Yun Mo didn't understand martial arts at all, and was about to die under Yun Anqi's sword. Yun Su Yao's face changed drastically as she hastily shouted: "Third sister, don't! Killing her will bring you trouble..."

  The sword light flashed and rushed to the front, Yun Mo Yan raised his lip with a cold smile, his feet quickly stepped out of several strange steps, avoiding the attack range of the long sword, and then flashed a hand like lightning, slapping Cloud An Qi's face!

  "Ah!" Yun Anqi let out a miserable cry, her entire body sent flying to the side, her sword clattering to the ground! Although Yun Mo Chen had no inner energy, the force of this palm was surprisingly great.

  "On this point, I understand more than you." Yun Mo Xie withdrew his hand, his words as cold as ice, "Whoever has the harder fist, whoever's words are the rules. Scram."

  In an instant, everyone was stunned by the icy and ruthless killing intent emanating from Yun Mo's body: How could the useless and martial arts-less Xiao Qi hit Yun Anqi, who had cultivated the Nirvana Heart Method to the third level? And how did her gaze become so piercing? Was she possessed by a demon?

  "You... I'll kill you!" A bright red thread of blood flowed down from Yun Anqi's mouth, causing her to instantly fly into a rage: She had actually been slapped by a useless trash, it was simply a great humiliation! This grudge will not be repaid, I swear not to be human!

  "Third sister! This is serious!" Yun Su Yao was the first to react, and she stopped her in time. "The Emperor is still waiting for our response, if you really kill Little Seven, it will be hard to explain!"

  Yun Anqi glared at Yun Mo Yan, her anger rendering her speechless. Yun Su Yao struggled to suppress the shock in her heart, her face also looking somewhat unsightly: "Little Seventh, you're overstepping your bounds, we can let it slide this time. But being ordered by the Emperor to pray for the Second Prince's good fortune is an imperial decree, do you dare defy the Emperor's orders?"

  "Yun Jia is not my only daughter." Yun Mo Ran slightly lowered her eyelids, reining in the murderous intent in her eyes, "Moreover, each and every one of you is more beautiful than me, it's not necessarily impossible for any of you..."

  "Who doesn't know that the second prince is seriously ill and on the verge of death? If I were to marry him, it would be a death sentence!" Yun Lanyue instinctively shook her head, blurting out the truth, "We wouldn't be so foolish...... Ah...... I......"

  Before she could finish speaking, Yun Mo Ye had already turned around and given her a glance, the sudden surge of cold and fierce killing intent causing Yun Lanyue's entire body to shudder, involuntarily stopping her from speaking. Then, becoming enraged: "You stupid girl! What kind of gaze is that? You also know you're ugly and foolish, completely useless, so even if you die, we'll still put your corpse on a flower palanquin..."

  "Bang!"

  Everyone only had time to see a gray flash of lightning pass in front of their eyes, and then there was a crisp crack. Yunlan's voice stopped abruptly. Looking again, Yunmo had already retreated back to his original position, nonchalantly tidying up the disheveled hair on his forehead: "If you want to die, go ahead, you're even more foolish than me, keeping you around would be useless anyway."

  "You... you...!" Yun Lanjing suddenly ended up like Yun Anqi, covering her burning cheeks and gritting her teeth, "Stinky girl, you're asking for death! Fine! I'll grant your wish!"

  As she spoke, Yun Lanyue drew her long sword and was about to charge forward, completely forgetting the consequences of Yun Anqi drawing her sword earlier. Just then, Yun Anqi had already grabbed her with one hand, a strange smile spreading across his face: "Fourth sister, don't panic! I have a way to make this dead girl agree to the auspicious marriage!"

  "Oh?" Yun Lanjing suppressed herself, "What's going on?"

  A sly glint flashed in Yun Anqi's eyes as she beckoned to her maid, Rupo. She whispered a few words in Rupo's ear before the latter nodded and left, only to return with two guards to the pavilion shortly after.

  Seeing the two guards holding the man, Yun Mo Ran instantly understood what Yun An Qi meant! The man was over 50 years old and was indeed Liu Shu, the gardener of the mansion. Looking at his bright red face and rapid breathing, it was clear that he had just been fed a large amount of **.