215: The young master of the castle who is obsessed with sex

The Young Master was in a bad mood. He recognized at a glance that the masks worn by Han Huohuo and Hua Mulan were completely different from those worn by Lord Cold Blade's subordinates, and he thought they were just faking it to get free food and drinks.

He walked over to them: "Hey, you guys."

Lin Buping arrogantly blocked Han Huohuo and the others' path.

Han Huohuo looked left and right. The alley was already narrow, and with Lin Buping and a few others blocking the way, there was no way to move forward.

"Are you calling me?" Han Huohuo looked up at this uninvited guest, unaware that he was the Young Master of Blackstone Fortress.

"Of course, where are you from, and what are you doing at our Blackstone Fortress?"

"We're here to search for treasure. We passed by Blackstone Fortress, so we came to take a look and ask someone about things in the Rainforest," Han Huohuo said, like a good child, answering every question.

Lin Buping's face turned red. He didn't believe a single word Han Huohuo said.

Coming to the Rainforest to search for treasure?

Are you crazy? Who here doesn't know that the Southwest Rainforest is already a restricted area sealed by Lord Cold Blade, and no one is allowed to enter!

This kid is purely making fun of me, right?

"Kid, are you doing this on purpose? You know the Rainforest has been sealed by Lord Cold Blade, yet you still say you're here to explore for treasure? Are you tired of living?"

"Huh? The Rainforest is sealed by Lord Cold Blade? When did that happen?"

Han Huohuo looked puzzled, and his tone was extremely sincere, which made Lin Buping wonder if this kid really didn't know the Rainforest was sealed.

"When did you arrive at our Blackstone Fortress?"

"It's been a long time, about half an hour."

"Half an hour? You call that a long time? Are you playing with me? I'm telling you, in our Blackstone Fortress, wearing masks is not allowed, do you hear me?"

"When I entered Blackstone Fortress, no one told us about this rule," Han Huohuo felt that this kid in front of him was a bit inexplicable.

A guard next to him stepped out and spoke for his master: "I'm telling you, this is our Young Master Lin Buping. What he says is the rule, do you understand?"

"Nice to meet you!"

Han Huohuo took off his mask, revealing his tall and handsome face, instantly overshadowing Lin Buping. Lin Buping was a head shorter than Han Huohuo and had a pale, effeminate appearance. Standing next to Han Huohuo, he looked like Han Huohuo's little follower.

Having been a Lord for so long, and leading troops in battle, Han Huohuo naturally exuded an aura of authority just by standing there.

Immediately, the guards around Lin Buping were intimidated by Han Huohuo's presence, and each of them had the intention to retreat.

Han Huohuo, having been in a high position for a long time, acted like a Boss in every move, which was naturally incomparable to these pampered young masters.

"And you two!" Lin Buping pointed at Hua Mulan and Mu Jiu again.

Hua Mulan, seeing that her Lord didn't want to cause trouble, also took off her mask, revealing a heroic face with eyes full of killing intent.

Mu Jiu whispered, "Is it not allowed to wear a veil either?"

Lin Buping said, "No!"

Mu Jiu had no choice but to take off her veil. Then, she pitifully pulled Han Huohuo's arm, with a small, weak, pitiful, and helpless expression.

Lin Buping's eyes widened, astonished by Mu Jiu's beauty. In all his years at Blackstone Fortress, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.

He stared at Mu Jiu, unable to tear his eyes away.

Han Huohuo was furious. This kid actually took a liking to Mu Jiu; he didn't want to live. He took a step, blocking Mu Jiu from his view, and angrily said, "Kid, don't you dare stare at my wife, or I'll dig your eyes out!"

Upon hearing her Lord say that, Hua Mulan immediately became excited and reached for the axe behind her, thinking that digging out eyes with an axe was a technical skill! She needed to study it carefully.

"What are you doing?" All the guards drew their weapons.

Hua Mulan glanced at Han Huohuo, took out the battle-axe from behind her, and swung it in the air. The cold wind generated by the axe indicated that the weapon was extremely heavy.

The guards panicked a little, all blocking Lin Buping's path.

Just as Hua Mulan was about to act, a soft shout came from outside the alley: "These are Tulip's guests, do not be rude!"

A fifty-year-old red-faced strong man walked over with a few guards.

Lin Buping was startled: "Father!"

It turned out to be Lord Lin.

The red-faced strong man bowed to Han Huohuo: "My son was rude and offended the esteemed guests, please forgive him. I am Lin Yutang, the Lord of this place."

Han Huohuo was here to search for treasure and didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Seeing Lord Lin being polite, he also bowed: "Lord Lin is too kind, it was just a small misunderstanding."

Mu Jiu peeked out, secretly glancing at Lord Lin.

Upon seeing Mu Jiu, Lin Yutang was also startled. He had never seen such a beautiful girl either, and immediately understood why his son had lost his composure.

He thought to himself, this kid of mine still lacks vision. In such chaotic times, how could such a beautiful girl come here and be an ordinary person?

Lord Lin was more experienced; he could guess many things at a glance. Everyone lived in fear, and no one wanted to cause trouble.

The two exchanged a few polite words.

Lord Lin took Lin Buping away, fearing he would cause trouble.

Lin Buping was taken home by his father, but he remained absent-minded, unable to stop thinking about Mu Jiu.

The Young Master was used to being arrogant and overbearing; any girl he set his eyes on would eventually fall for him. But what was wrong with his father today? He had become so timid and actually dragged him back.

He was unconvinced.

A guard next to him, seeing his young master unhappy, brought back a jar of wine to cheer him up. Lin Buping was feeling upset, and he and a few guards drank until they were completely drunk.

The more he drank, the more he missed Mu Jiu. His heart felt like ants were crawling, as if he were possessed. Bolstered by the alcohol, he even mustered the courage to go look for Mu Jiu again.

He thought, I am a noble young master here. What's so great about that kid? I'm handsome and talented. Since that young girl knows I'm the Young Master here, she'll naturally throw herself into my arms. All I need to do is give her a few treasures, and won't she obediently follow me, the Young Master?

The more he thought about it, the more logical it seemed.

The guards couldn't stop him, so they had to follow him back to the alley in the fortress. They didn't know where Han Huohuo and the others had gone, so they searched everywhere through the streets and alleys.

Turning a corner in an alley, they heard a "bang." Ahead was an antique shop, its main door had been knocked open, and the antique shop owner was kicked out.

The antique shop owner rolled on the ground, wailing, looking quite miserable.

Three masked figures walked out of the shop. The masked figure leading them held a yellow bead in his hand, examining it repeatedly, unable to put it down.

The antique shop owner's mouth was bleeding. He scrambled up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "My lord, great sir, this bead is a non-sale item passed down from my ancestors. We truly cannot sell it!"

"Noisy!" The masked man's voice was hoarse, clearly very impatient. He walked over and slapped the shop owner on the head. Immediately, his brains splattered, and the owner died instantly on the spot.