110: Zhu Yunque's hallucination

At the top of a towering pavilion, strong winds howled, and the atmosphere was tense.

Zhu Yunque kicked out, intending to make Yang Chunlai unable to have descendants.

It happened in a flash.

Her foot felt like it had kicked an iron plate.

Zhu Yunque was startled: Is his body made of iron?

She then saw her foot being gently held in Yang Chunlai's hand.

"What a beautiful embroidered shoe! Tomorrow, embroider a couple for your husband too!" Yang Chunlai teased.

Zhu Yunque was greatly embarrassed and tried to pull back, but it was as if her foot was clamped by iron tongs, unable to move.

Yang Chunlai, however, smiled and took off Zhu Yunque's shoe.

"A beauty's shoe is also a work of art. I'm a collector, so I'll collect this shoe."

With that, he tossed it into the air, and the shoe seemed to vanish into thin air.

Zhu Yunque wondered: Is this guy a demon, capable of magic tricks?

She didn't allow herself to think too much, struggled hard, and finally pulled her foot back.

Yang Chunlai took advantage of her unsteady stance and reached out to grab the steamed buns in her embrace.

Zhu Yunque was greatly alarmed, lost her footing, slipped, and fell straight out of the window.

In an instant, the wind howled past her ears. Zhu Yunque's eyes widened in terror, her face losing all color.

At this critical moment of life and death, Yang Chunlai quickly donned the flying cloak on his back and flew down like a black lightning bolt.

In the blink of an eye, he steadily caught Zhu Yunque in his arms.

Still shaken, Zhu Yunque looked up at Yang Chunlai. In a daze, she seemed to see the destined man of her dreams arriving on auspicious multi-colored clouds.

She had secretly sworn back then that her destined man must be a master of Qinggong.

He must be able to defeat her.

He must be a peerless hero, capable of riding on auspicious multi-colored clouds to marry her.

But she only dared to think about it; where could there be a master superior to her?

But now, it seemed there was such a person?

In that instant, her heart pounded, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

But this fluster was fleeting; she quickly sobered up and forcefully broke free from Yang Chunlai's embrace.

After landing, Zhu Yunque was furious and embarrassed, immediately shouting, "Someone! Seize this scoundrel!"

Her voice echoed all around.

The beautiful assassins from the Vermilion Bird Hall, who were ambushed nearby, surrounded them from all directions.

However, as soon as her subordinates appeared, their path was blocked by the beautiful policewoman Liu Yuanyuan, who had been waiting there.

Liu Yuanyuan was heroic and valiant, holding a long staff, her eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

Her movements were agile, and in just a few moves, she sent Zhu Yunque's subordinates sprawling, crying out in pain.

The subordinates were so frightened that their legs turned to jelly, and they all retreated, not daring to advance another step.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunque gritted her teeth in anger but could do nothing. She could only vent all her fury on Yang Chunlai, her eyes seemingly spitting fire.

The situation grew increasingly tense, and Zhu Yunque was burning with anxiety. She decided to go to the city gate to check on the reinforcements.

She spread her form, floating towards the city gate like a white cloud.

Yang Chunlai naturally wouldn't let her go and followed closely like a bird.

Arriving at the city gate, the sight before them made everyone's hearts ache.

Outside the city, the reinforcements were tightly besieged by a large army of zombies, and the situation was precarious.

Li Dahai, Hall Master of the White Tiger Hall, was burning with anxiety and let out a furious roar.

He instantly transformed into a majestic White Tiger, his entire body covered in snow-white fur, his tiger claws incredibly sharp, and he pounced towards the zombie horde.

Each pounce brought a shower of blood and gore, with scattered zombie limbs and severed arms.

But the number of zombies was simply too great, continuously surging forward, and Li Dahai gradually ran out of strength, acquiring several wounds on his body.

Feng Rugui, Hall Master of the Black Tortoise Hall, was much calmer. He removed his Turtle Shell, using it as a shield to protect himself, and wielded his longsword, engaging in close combat with the zombies.

His swordsmanship was exquisite; every strike hit a vital point of the zombies, but the zombie attack was too fierce, so he could only fight and retreat, relying on his Turtle Shell to desperately hold on.

His subordinates also fought bravely, but facing the surging tide of zombies, they gradually fell into a disadvantage, suffering heavy casualties.

Zhu Yunque was burning with anxiety but had no solution. At this moment, Yang Chunlai flew to her side again, embraced her, and said with a grin, "Little Beauty, stop struggling. Come with me, and I'll guarantee you a life of luxury. Marry me quickly!"

Zhu Yunque was both shy and annoyed. She struggled fiercely and shouted, "Dream on! You scoundrel, if you want to marry me, first defeat me!"

With that, she spread her wings, and the feathers within them fell off, countless darts shooting towards Yang Chunlai like a fierce storm.

The darts gleamed with cold light, carrying a sharp Aura.

Yang Chunlai, however, was unhurried. He quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

In an instant, a massive Ice Shield appeared before him. The shield was crystal clear and exuded a chilling Qi.

The darts hit the shield, bounced off, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Chunlai burst into laughter: "Little Beauty, this little skill isn't enough!"

Then, with a wave of his hands, hundreds of Ice Flying Swords appeared out of thin air, rapidly rotating around Zhu Yunque, trapping her within them.

If Yang Chunlai gave the order, these Flying Swords would surely pierce her through.

Zhu Yunque was greatly alarmed, never expecting Yang Chunlai to possess such powerful strength. A flicker of panic crossed her eyes.

She thought Yang Chunlai was an A-Rank Late Stage master, but she didn't expect this level!

At least B-Rank Intermediate Level, right?

Is the gap between B-Rank Intermediate Level and A-Rank Advanced Level that big?

But Zhu Yunque was, after all, a stubborn person. After a brief moment of panic, she straightened her back again and loudly declared, "Hmph, even if you have some ability, what of it?"

"If you want to win my heart, you must first defeat Li Dahai and Feng Rugui in a two-on-one battle. Otherwise, never bring this up again!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Chunlai was slightly stunned, and then the flame of fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

He put away his Ice Flying Swords and looked at the two men struggling against the zombies not far away, a confident smile playing on his lips: "Alright, since the Little Beauty commands it, I'll give it a try!"

At this moment, the battle outside the city gate had entered a white-hot stage.

Yang Chunlai flew out, slowly descending among the zombie horde like a Heavenly God.

Then the zombies on the ground retreated like a tide.

As if they revered Yang Chunlai as a Heavenly God.

Zhu Yunque was stunned.

Holy crap!

What's going on?

The zombie horde surrounded them but did not attack.

As if they had received some command.

Li Dahai and Feng Rugui were already somewhat desperate. Seeing Yang Chunlai emerge and the zombies retreat, they were surprised.

The two wondered, "Yang Chunlai, are you the leader of this zombie horde?"

Yang Chunlai laughed: "It seems you two aren't too foolish, after all? You actually figured that out."

"Stop with the nonsense. I'm here to crush both of you."

"You even tried to sneak attack my manor, overestimating yourselves."

"Go ahead and end yourselves! Save me the trouble!"

The two exchanged glances, whispering to each other, conspiring: As long as we kill this zombie leader, this group of zombies will be easy to deal with.

Today, either he dies, or we perish.

The two charged at Yang Chunlai.

Yang Chunlai was unhurried, shouting to Zhu Yunque: "Little Beauty, watch closely how I'll toy with them..."