37: Chapter 37 Slaying

After a brief moment of silence on the street, an utterly arrogant burst of wild laughter erupted.

"Hehe~ Hahaha!"

It was Liang Kai, the banter in his eyes completely undisguised.

"Kill me? Come, come, come! This young master is standing right here today for you to kill!"

In this Yunque City, who would dare to kill him, the eldest young master of the Liang Family, in broad daylight on the street?

You did not speak to take up the conversation, merely sweeping your gaze inadvertently past Wang Hao, a trace of faint mockery carrying at the depths of your eyes.

Wang Hao, who was still somewhat hesitant, was looked at like this by the fairy he fancied, and the anger at the bottom of his heart was instantly provoked. Moreover...

"The Liang Family? What are they even supposed to be?!"

Along with Wang Hao's silence, the atmosphere in the arena became much more oppressive.

The smile on Liang Kai's face became somewhat difficult to maintain. Looking at the chill rising in Wang Hao's eyes, he quietly took a few steps back, and even unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Wang Hao! You better think this through. Moving against me will trigger a war between the two families!"

"You are wrong. If something happens to me, the two families will definitely go to war. But if you, this piece of trash, die, they won't!"

Seeing his fierce expression yet weak inside appearance, the last trace of hesitation in Wang Hao's eyes vanished.

"Uncle Zhong, kill him."

"Yes, Young Master."

The thin, scrawny elder who had been standing not far away with slightly narrowed eyes first gave a deep look at you standing by Wang Hao's side, then nodded and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

The next moment, a wave of spiritual power coercion far exceeding the Qi Refinement Stage enveloped Liang Kai, who wanted to run away.

"Ah!!!"

Liang Kai let out a miserable scream as his knees heavily smashed into the bluestone floor tiles, instantly turning into a bloody mess.

Immediately following, a slash condensed from spiritual power shot straight toward his head.

"Enough, right?"

A burly figure blocked in front of Liang Kai, obliterating the slash with a single palm, and looked toward the thin, scrawny elder.

"Hehe, my Young Master has the final say on this matter."

The elder narrowed his eyes and grinned.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Hao cast his gaze toward you.

"He must die today!"

Finding that the killing intent in your heart remained difficult to dispel, you simply couldn't be bothered to suppress it anymore.

"Little girl, be forgiving where you can afford to be."

The burly man looked over calmly, his line of sight inadvertently falling upon the token at your waist.

"Even if you are a personal disciple of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, you cannot act like this."

"Oh? Does your Liang Family want to teach my Tianxuan Sword Sect how to do things?"

The corners of your eyes slightly lifted as you looked at him with a half-smile.

The burly man was choked by these words, momentarily not knowing how to speak.

"Hmph! Senior Sister Lin says he dies, then he must die today!"

At this moment, the onlookers successively cleared a path as a youth with an upright posture walked out from the crowd.

"Young Master Li? Why are you here?"

The newcomer was none other than the Li Family's young master, Li Xinglan.

You were slightly startled, then your gaze shifted slightly, immediately revealing a captivating smile.

This scene caused Wang Hao's fury to burn, wondering why. Senior Sister had never smiled at him like that; he suddenly turned around and stared fixedly at the kneeling, wailing Liang Kai.

"Uncle Zhong, kill him!"

"Uncle Yang, help out. Today we must kill this dog thing that dared to make Senior Sister angry."

Li Xinglan first gave you a slight smile, then spoke up unwilling to show weakness.

Two against one, both being cultivators at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the burly man simply could not protect Liang Kai. He decisively wanted to grab him and run away, but only managed to take away a bloody, mangled arm.

"Ah!!!"

Liang Kai let out a miserable scream, clutching his severed arm and rolling all over the ground.

The burly man standing mid-air looked down to see a cyan longsword buzzing and hovering in front of you, a trace of bright red on the sword body being exceptionally eye-catching.

The burly man's gaze darkened slightly, yet inwardly he could not help but marvel secretly.

As expected of a personal disciple of a major sect; even though she only possessed the fourth layer of the Qi Refinement Stage (disguised), she was actually able to precisely seize the flaw and strike while he was in a standoff with two Foundation Establishment cultivators, severing one of Liang Kai's arms in a single blow.

Furthermore, what happened just now should have been Sword Intent, right? In addition, this woman had actually even birthed divine sense!

The more the burly man observed, the more alarmed he felt. In the end, he didn't even drop any harsh words, merely letting out a cold hum before turning into a streak of light and leaving.

At most a piece of trash died, and it could be considered figuring out the attitudes of the other two families!

The troublesome one right now was instead this genius personal disciple of the Sword Sect; he wondered how the family should respond.

Seeing the burly man leave, you said nothing further and slashed with your sword toward the still-wailing Liang Kai.

The sword light swept past his throat, and he stared with a pair of sesame-sized eyes in disbelief. Until his death, he couldn't understand how a couple of frivolous, flirtatious remarks could cost him his life.

The onlookers had long since scattered in all directions the moment the three Foundation Establishment cultivators stood off; some spectacles required one's life to watch.

The scene fell quiet for a moment.

"Thank you very much today, Young Master Li. Wang Hao, lead the way."

Keeping your promise, you intended to give this profligate youth a chance to perform.

A look of excitement appeared on Wang Hao's face. He cast a provocative glance at Li Xinglan and hurriedly led the way ahead.

Although Li Xinglan was unwilling in his heart, he did not want to lose his composure in front of you either. Thus, he smiled and nodded, cleanly and neatly turning to leave.

You looked somewhat surprised at his departing back, thinking to yourself that this kid had a decent disposition, but unfortunately his talent was too poor.

The thin, scrawny elder did not follow. You and Wang Hao quickly arrived inside a luxurious private room, where the table was already laden with various spiritual foods and rare delicacies.

You secretly clicked your tongue; just this table alone would probably cost a substantial amount of spirit stones.

Immediately after, you didn't stand on ceremony. After all, you really had been craving this for too long—eating Bigu pills on the mountain was about to make you vomit.

After sitting down, you picked up your chopsticks and began to taste the food. Seeing this, Wang Hao rejoiced in his heart. Instead of eating himself, he quietly sat beside you and helped serve dishes to you.

An incense stick's time later, you contentedly drank a cup of wine before finally letting your gaze fall onto Wang Hao.

Seeing you look over, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly sat up straight.

"Heh~"

You chuckled softly, extending a single finger to gently lift his chin.

To be honest, this Wang Hao's appearance really couldn't be associated with handsomeness; he was far too inferior compared to his personal disciple older brother, Wang Li.

Being treated like this by the goddess, Wang Hao's breathing became somewhat disordered, and an abnormal blush actually emerged across his cheeks.

"Oh?"

You slightly narrowed your slender, charming eyes, suddenly leaning close to his ear, your breath smelling like orchids.

"You like Senior Sister very much?"

"Gulp~!"

Wang Hao swallowed hard. As an old hand in the field of romance, at this moment he felt his limbs stiffen, not knowing how to move, and could only blankly nod.

Ever since he had seen you, even his formerly favored concubines tasted like nothing. That was simply the difference between a fairy of the Moon Palace and a village woman of the mortal world, causing the adoration within his heart to climb wildly, to the point where it now even had the implication of becoming an obsession.

"Then how come Senior Sister heard that you still have two concubines within the sect?"

"Th-Th-This..."

Wang Hao stammered somewhat for a moment.

"Senior Sister, I... I will clean them up immediately."

You gently shook your head, yet burst into a brilliant smile amidst Wang Hao's increasingly anxious gaze.

"Junior Brother, Senior Sister can understand a capable man having three wives and four concubines."

Hearing this, his eyes lit up.

"However..."

You suddenly withdrew your body, leaning back against the back of the chair.

"However what?"

Wang Hao's tone was urgent, because he felt he was about to win over this flower of the high ridge.

"Senior Sister has a vexing matter here. If you can help Senior Sister accomplish it, then..."

Speaking up to this point, a trace of bashfulness appropriately surfaced within your eyes.

"Whatever Junior Brother wants to do, Senior Sister is willing to accompany you, oh~"

"It's a deal!"

Wang Hao's breathing abruptly stagnated, and his mind instantly fell into total chaos. At this moment, he wanted to give away his very life!