Chapter 55: Yu Ran's War Book

  " Innate Eighth Layer! What? She's actually an Innate Expert?"

  "Such beauty, and yet such strength." The crowd was almost stunned, looking at each other in disbelief.

  Everyone looked at each other and took away the brilliance of all the female performers in the hospital, with a light of both envy and fear flashing in their eyes, making them even more unbelievable.

  She knew well that her beauty was inferior to hers, her dance moves were inferior to hers, but she had never expected that this time even her strength would be far from hers.

  Ding Dajia had always been very confident in himself, but unexpectedly lost twice in front of this demon girl.

  This time, she thoroughly realized the gap between herself and her opponent. However, due to her infatuation with Yu Ran, she was filled with resentment and bitterness, her face pale as a ghost, biting her lips tightly like a female ghost painting skin, still refusing to give up on dealing with the demon girl, even if the gap between them was huge, she wanted to win over her opponent in some aspects.

  Su Mo stood at a high place, her figure was slender and elegant, her eyes were charming and alluring, she was more charming than the distant moon.

  She gazed at the crowd, her eyes narrowing slightly as she smiled slowly, a smile that bloomed like an udumbara flower, truly overturning the minds of all who beheld her.

  All the men in the house were captivated by her beauty, but at this moment, only the host remained extremely calm, completely calm, absolutely calm.

  "He gazed at her coldly and said: 'Woman, this is not a place you can come to.'"

  Her eyes were provocative, her smile was meaningful, "But I've already come, what can your Baihua Hall do?"

  The other party had ill intentions, and although the master of the hall was greedy for wealth, his temperament was calm and composed. Otherwise, the Hundred Flowers Hall would not have been able to hold a candle to the Golden Jade Hall. However, he knew that cultivators of this level were absolutely not to be underestimated. Fortunately, the big shots in Wuyuan City had arranged some guards for the Hundred Flowers Hall. He knew that the Golden Jade Hall had always looked down on despicable tricks, but he never expected that this demoness would come uninvited.

  He sneered coldly, "Woman, you think that with your innate eighth-layer strength, you can come and go as you please in this place?"

  He raised his hand and more than twenty shadow guards emerged from their hidden positions.

  The warriors in front of him, each one was a congenital peak strength.

  Moreover, each and every one of them is no ordinary innate martial artist.

  These men are crack troops, capable of handling a hundred sturdy fellows with ease, let alone a delicate and charming woman.

  At this moment, these rivers and lakes people will not care about what pity fragrance and cherish jade, the stronger the character is, the more so.

  They had been warned long ago that beautiful women were always accompanied by venomous snakes, and the more beautiful they were, the more ruthless and merciless they became.

  So, they are even less likely to show mercy to women. The kind of thugs needed in the Hundred Flowers Hall are personally selected by the hall master, with abilities no weaker than those at the beginning of the Tempering Body stage. However, their monthly salary is not a lot, far less than what someone with Tempering Body abilities would earn. The master of the Hundred Flowers Hall sneered: "Woman, you really are too self-righteous, coming here to cause trouble, simply asking for death."

  He had prepared to tie up the woman and hang her outside the Jin Yu Tang, humiliating her severely.

  Of course, if these people are too ruthless in their actions, it is inevitable that they will lose a hand or foot.

  He said with a cold tone, "Women should just do what women are supposed to do, otherwise they won't even know how they die."

  "Oh? In your eyes, men, you probably don't even look up to women." Su Mo's eyebrows were slightly raised, her beautiful eyes narrowed, seemingly smiling but not quite, with a stunning demeanor and a clear tone, without any concern. "Just a mere innate peak, I, a woman, am enough to deal with you people. Tonight, this woman will dismantle the foundation of your Hundred Flowers Hall."

  At the moment when the red lips spat out the last sentence! The faces of everyone present turned unsightly.

  What a big tone!

  Finally, the master's mouth corner revealed a hint of sarcasm, "Just relying on you, a little woman, although I see that you have a big temper, but some things let your husband do it for you, you are not qualified yet." He always thought that the woman in front of him was simply arrogant and had nothing to worry about.

  Su Mo curved her mouth, and all she saw was that she raised her sleeves, and the crystal-like jade fingertips stretched out, with one after another beautiful butterflies flying out.

  Butterfly and beauty, shining together, is really very beautiful.

  Seeing this, the master of Ba Huatang let out a disdainful soft laugh again.

  However, tonight, destined to be sleepless.

  The streets were still hazy, and suddenly the sound of "rumbling" explosions kept coming, only to feel that the sky was cracking and the earth was shattering. The power felt from a distance was not so fierce, but the courtyard of Baifang Hall was already in a miserable state.

  The building here was prone to fire and soon sparks flew out around it. The warehouse for Taoist utensils and clothing was already ablaze.

  The surrounding buildings transmitted the sound of collapse, as well as the mournful cries of the crowd, "The water is coming, the water is coming, put out the fire quickly——"

  In an instant, dozens of butterflies brought so much chaos to the crowd in Baifang Hall.

  Su Mo smiled and turned his body, as if he was about to leave.

  The hall master's face sank, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately waved his hand, "Catch her, don't let her get away."

  More than twenty men, wielding weapons, rushed forward in unison. Su Mo's lips curled up and his eyes narrowed.

  With a flick of her finger, the white silk floated, her arms rose and fell, and the water sleeves fluttered lightly. Suddenly, twenty or so silver-white lights, like mermaid tears, flew out from the girl's sleeves, crisscrossing each other at incredible speed, like dragons dancing in the sky, shimmering like silver sparks. In an instant, they shot out a distance of five or six zhang, changing direction countless times.

  Everyone's face changed greatly in shock, "It's a magic weapon, how is this possible?"

  Cold light flashed, a gentle breeze swept across, flowing light was magnificent, sinister and ruthless. Everyone unexpectedly dodged and avoided it, without even the strength to parry, one after another were stabbed in vital spots, now each and every one lay motionless on the ground, their clothes not stained with blood.

  The hall master's face immediately showed a look of horror, shocked with his mouth wide open, "Flying Needle! It's actually the legendary Flying Needle!"

  Looking at the scene in front of her, all the others were trembling with fear. Ding Xia's heart sank, and she didn't expect that the butterfly was not only terrifying but also the flying needle could instantly take down twenty self-cultivating masters. Although she didn't understand the situation, she felt that the opponent was extremely frightening. On that day, she had only seen the opponent's dance, but she hadn't expected that their strength would be so terrifying. She could even feel that the opponent's wrist must be more ruthless and poisonous.

  The master's eyes were a deep crimson, filled with endless annoyance.

  "You think I'm afraid of you, woman? In my day, I was a top figure in the Jianghu!" As he spoke, the hall master let out a loud roar and his body moved like the wind as he struck out with a fierce palm at Su Mo!

  Su Mo blinked her eyes, with a natural and effortless charm, she smiled faintly, like a room full of flowers blooming simultaneously.

  Suddenly his foot touched something, and in an instant he vanished from view.

  The master's gaze hurriedly searched everywhere, suddenly a gust of wind blew from behind his head, feeling a punch of wind hitting his face, and his mind was like a deafening thunderclap. He suddenly had a dizzying feeling that covered the sky and earth.

  In an instant, someone twisted his arm back and hit him with an elbow strike in the stomach. His body had already flown out violently.

  His face twisted in an instant, and as he fell, his body seemed like a puddle of rotten mud that couldn't be propped up against the wall.

  When he came to, his neck felt a chill, and a dagger was placed horizontally on his neck. He then heard the icy voice of the woman behind him say: "Don't move, if you move even slightly, I'll cut your throat."

  His face changed in an instant, the muscles on his face twitched, and the beauty in front of him actually had such a ghostly movement, as if she had turned into a fierce ghost chasing lives.

  A long, long time later, he felt his whole body covered in cold sweat, "How are you going to...?"

  Nature is what makes you disperse from the Hall of a Hundred Flowers.

  "Disband? How easy is it?"

  "Everyone's contract is here, of course it can be dissolved, as long as you give them some dispatch fees, I can let the boat take them away."

  The hostess opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. What a ruthless woman, what a poisonous wrist. If she were to send someone away, it would be very difficult for them to come back.

  Suddenly, another voice came from above, "Ah, ah, slow down, you woman are indeed quick-handed, just a moment ago, this place has been turned upside down, it's really lively and wonderful. However, disbanding the Hundred Flowers Hall... you haven't gotten my approval yet."

  The hall master's eyes lit up, and he saw a man wearing only a white undergarment. His hair was slightly raised, his belt fluttered, and the tip of his foot floated in mid-air, looking handsome.

  And he pinched his fingers together, hiding a fan of bones at the edge of his lips, his eyes gleaming like flowing glass - it was Yu Ran Gongzi.

  The hall master's eyes sank immediately. He had thought that reinforcements had arrived, but instead, an opponent had come. Now, he didn't know what the other party's intentions were.

  Yu Ran continued to tease and joke: "You were previously at the First Heaven Three Layers, but now you've jumped straight to the Eighth Layer. You're indeed making rapid progress."

  Su Mo hooked his lips, "Why does Cang Gongzi want to stop me? Can't sympathize with opponents? Feeling sad for the rabbit and the fox?"

  "It's not that I'm being natural, it's just that you seem to be working too hard!" The wide sleeves of Dye Gongzi's robe fluttered as he gazed down at the crowd with a slanted gaze. Finally, he slowly turned his attention to the pale-faced master of Baifa Hall and couldn't help but let out a soft snort: "You're the hall master?"

  The master of Baihuatang nodded immediately, "You are the master of Jinyutang, Yurou?"

  Yu Ran smiled lightly and said, "You have some insight, but Jin Yu Tang is about to perform soon. Since you're so skilled at opposing me and Jin Yu Tang, let's just have a straightforward competition on the sea stage. We'll show off our skills, and if the audience likes Bai Hua Tang's performance better, then Jin Yu Tang will retire from the Jianghu and never perform again. How about it?"

  The master of Baifang Hall nodded immediately. He knew that this was a formal declaration of war and he couldn't refuse, or else he would lose the momentum.

  He also knew that Dye Gongzi was not only declaring war on the Hundred Flowers Hall, but also on the great power behind him. Even if his Hundred Flowers Hall was completely burned down by the demon queen tonight and all personnel were dispersed, the great power behind would still cultivate the Lily Hall, Rose Hall, Lilac Hall, and Violet Hall...

  So, they want to kill two birds with one stone and eliminate future troubles once and for all.

  Since it's come to this, why not have a serious competition?

  He felt that Bai Hua Tang would never lose.

  Digression

  The infinite heavenly lord is just short of a big seal pushing into V, but I don't know which day, alas.