Chapter 112 I mean everyone here is trash

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Seeing that Mao Dongchen's gaze lingered more on Qiao Zhique, Yu Feifei couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart.

A courtesan, I don't know why everyone likes her?

She, Yu Feifei, is the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect's number one true disciple. In terms of status and background, isn't she much nobler than a courtesan?

A woman's jealousy made her feel very indignant.

At this moment, Mao Dongchen let out a clear shout and leaped directly from the top of the canyon, with Lin Santai following closely behind.

"Let's go too!"

Liao Huawen swept up Yu Feifei and leaped down from the hundred-meter canyon again.

Yu Qun brought Qiao Zhique down onto the surface of the Yang River.

The breeze brushed past her ears, and the canyon scenery was magnificent, but Qiao Zhique's mood could not be lifted.

Listening to these people's conversation earlier, not a single one of them is a good person!

She had been in the brothel for a long time and was used to seeing all kinds of hypocrites. Among the Jianghu people she had associated with, nine out of ten did not deserve the word 'Righteous Path'.

Their mouths were full of principles, but their hearts were full of business!

It was because of this that she developed the idea of hiding her name and withdrawing from the Jianghu forever.

She had intended that after leaving today, she would find a small village and live out her life peacefully.

Unexpectedly, she still couldn't get her wish!

To become a plaything for a strong expert.

Ahead, Mao Dongchen and his companion landed on the river surface without causing a single ripple, which was enough to show their high level of Qinggong.

After landing on the water, he didn't stop for a moment and headed upstream against the Yang River.

As his figure flickered, he covered a hundred meters in the blink of an eye on the water, much faster than a boat.

Liao Huawen and Yu Qun behind him were secretly shocked.

These top Prodigies who could make it onto the heavenly pride ranking were truly more of a Prodigy than the last.

Judging by the Qinggong Mao Dongchen displayed, the two Grandmasters were not necessarily faster than him.

Just like that, the few of them leaped and landed on the water. After about half an hour, they finally saw a ship ahead flying the flag of the Raging Flood Dragon Gang.

"That's the ship!"

Yu Qun pointed at the ship ahead and shouted.

Their speed suddenly increased, and they flew up like large birds, landing on the deck.

"Who goes there?"

The Raging Flood Dragon Gang members on the deck saw several strangers appear suddenly and couldn't help but sternly question them.

"Hmph!"

How could Mao Dongchen have any intention of explaining to such small fries?

When he landed, a wave of Qi flew out from under his feet, seemingly about to land on the gang member.

He could only stare blankly as the Qi wave descended, feeling as if a ten-thousand-ton mountain was pressing down on him, unable to move.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, a cold snort also rang out from inside the cabin.

The Qi wave that was about to blow the Raging Flood Dragon Gang member into a bloody mist vanished into thin air under this sound.

Immediately after, a tall and handsome young man walked out from the cabin, looking at the people appearing on the deck with a smile.

The ship captain hurried over and said in a low, serious voice, "Young Master, these people have come with ill intent!"

Yan Chu nodded with a smile.

He knew that someone had come to deliver experience points again.

Therefore, his mood was wonderful, and his smile was entirely sincere.

Yan Chu's gaze focused on Yu Qun and Liao Huawen.

Seeing Yan Chu's smiling appearance, for some reason, the two felt a sudden chill.

A bad feeling suddenly emerged.

But thinking of the Changle Gang expert here, both of them revealed cold smiles again.

Yu Feifei and Qiao Zhique were also observing Yan Chu.

Looking at him now, Yan Chu was much more handsome, at least several levels more handsome than Mao Dongchen.

Moreover, he exuded a lazy confidence, and this kind of Aura was hugely attractive to women.

No wonder it was rumored that he had so many women.

I'm afraid it's not just because he is lustful, but also because of the women themselves, right?

At this time, Yu Qun spoke, "Great Hero Yan, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, did you?"

Yan Chu clapped his hands and laughed, "I certainly didn't!"

"Commander Yu, bringing so many people onto my Raging Flood Dragon Gang's ship, is there some matter? Such a display makes my subordinates a bit worried!"

"Hmph!" Yu Qun snorted coldly, "You took something you shouldn't have!"

"Now that Young Master Mao of the Changle Gang is here in person—he is the 'Dragon Whip' ranked fifth on the heavenly pride ranking, far above you—this commander advises you to obediently hand over the soul-reaping rope and the Secret Manual!"

"Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this place alive today!"

"Oh?" Yan Chu's face revealed a perfectly timed "shock", and he bowed respectfully to Mao Dongchen in front, "So you are Young Master Mao, fifth on the heavenly pride ranking. My apologies, my apologies!"

Yu Qun and Liao Huawen revealed cold smiles at the same time.

As expected of someone from a Loose Cultivator background with no sect, even with such talent and strength, don't they still have to be respectful when facing the Young Master of the Changle Gang?

Qiao Zhique's fair face could not hide her disappointment.

She had originally thought that the Blade Demon Yan Chu, who was extremely famous in Cangzhou Prefecture, was a hero who feared neither heaven nor earth, and even if his strength was inferior to these people, he would never lose in terms of Aura.

But now it seems, it was just Jianghu gossip! Meeting in person is far worse than hearing the name!

Yan Chu wore an eager smile on his face and looked at the robust old man behind Mao Dongchen, asking respectfully, "May I ask who this Senior is?"

Ma Qingzong, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his eye upon seeing this.

Knowing Yan Chu's nature very well, he was certain that these people in front of him were about to be in big trouble!

Whenever he put on this act, he was in the mindset of a cat playing with a mouse.

This was the true face of this Blade Demon.

He didn't consider these people in front of him as real opponents at all; once he was done playing, he would crunch and eat them one by one.

Unreasonable and cruel!

Yu Qun sneered and replied, "This is Elder Lin Santai of the Changle Gang, a Peak Grandmaster, only one step away from being a Great Grandmaster!"

"Oh..." Yan Chu dragged out the "oh" for a long time, then realized, "So it is Senior Lin of the Changle Gang. Long admired, long admired!"

Lin Santai stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a faint smile on his face, shaking his head in disdain.

Compared to their Young Master, this person was truly worlds apart.

He didn't know how he even made it onto the heavenly pride ranking.

Mao Dongchen also felt a bit listless.

Before boarding the ship, he was still wondering what kind of cold, stern swordsman this Blade Demon Yan Chu would be, and what kind of great battle he would have with him.

This great battle would surely be famous throughout the world and become a battle that countless young experts would talk about with great interest.

When he climbed to the Peak of the martial arts in the future and recalled the past, this would surely be an experience worth savoring.

As a result, he saw the person himself, and it was just this?

That cold snort earlier, using sound waves to disperse his True Qi, was it really emitted by the person in front of him? Wasn't there another expert hidden in the cabin?

What is going on with the heavenly pride ranking? To actually rank him alongside this kind of person is simply a disgrace!

Therefore, Mao Dongchen was unwilling to waste another word. He reached out his hand directly and said, "Hand over the soul-reaping rope and the Yin Ming Cult's Cultivation Technique Secret Manual, and this Young Master will give you a swift end!"

That's right! He didn't intend to spare Yan Chu's life! Even if he were really as rumored, it wouldn't work! Let alone being such a straw bag now?

Yan Chu was stunned, the corners of his mouth slightly rising.

He only heard him say, "Actually, I don't necessarily need this so-called soul-reaping rope!"

"Then why don't you hurry up and hand it over?" Liao Huawen said coldly.

"Don't be in such a rush!" Yan Chu laughed, "I just feel that, after all, this is a divine weapon. It should really be held by a true Prodigy, right?"

"I don't want to hand it over to trash!"

Upon hearing this, the two, Yu Qun, looked gloomy, recalling the act where Yan Chu had disdained to pay attention to them and had flown away directly.

They asked coldly, "What do you mean? Do you think we are trash?"

"No... don't misunderstand!" Yan Chu hurriedly raised his hand, defending himself apologetically, "I'm not targeting you!"

"I mean, everyone present... is trash!"

Everyone present... is trash! After Yan Chu's words fell, the deck was silent, a pin could be heard dropping, and only the sound of the surging Yang River below remained.

"Hehe... hehe... hahaha... haha..." After a brief silence, Mao Dongchen couldn't help but look up and laugh, but anyone could hear the extreme coldness and cruelty contained in this laughter.

Lin Santai, who was with Mao Dongchen day and night, understood best.

This Young Master was truly enraged! From childhood to adulthood, as the son of the Changle Gang leader, he had never been teased and humiliated like this before. Let alone by such a young man with no background.

"Yan Chu, very well! You are very well!" Mao Dongchen grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Today, I will make you die a miserable death! Even if gods and Buddhas descend to the world, they won't be able to save you! I said it!"

After saying that, he pulled at his waist, and a soft whip was drawn out.

Stimulated by True Qi, the soft whip snapped straight, piercing over like a venomous dragon.

In fact, there was truly a great Dragon formed of True Qi on the soft whip, baring fangs and brandishing claws. The long whip rotated, carrying a terrifying tornado, and the large ship instantly became precarious, as if it would disintegrate the next moment.

"Protect the Young Master!"

The Raging Flood Dragon Gang members on the ship drew their blades and swords, wanting to rush up, but were pushed away by a gentle breeze, falling into the river one by one with splashes.

Yan Chu faced the long whip directly and laughed, "Is this the so-called Dragon Whip?"

"It's a pity that my donkey whip, if I were to show it, I fear you would feel inferior, otherwise I would definitely compete with you!"

After speaking, Yan Chu pushed his right palm forward.

Roar! A golden Dragon shadow flew out from his palm, instantly expanding to over ten zhang in size, smashing the whip wind to pieces like dry weeds and rotten wood, and descended in Mao Dongchen's unbelievable gaze.

"Young Master, watch out!"

The power erupting from this palm was truly terrifying, and everyone on the ship's eyelids twitched wildly.

Yan Chu did not act if he didn't have to, but once he did, it was earth-shattering!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Lin Santai blocked in front of Mao Dongchen, his face solemn, and struck three palms in succession. Each palm print was masculine and vast, and only then was the Dragon shadow erased.

The terrifying sound of the collision resounded through the canyon, echoing for a long time.

Splash! Splash! The Raging Flood Dragon Gang's large ship swayed in the river, and the water waves hitting the deck made a splashing sound.

"What are you doing? I only just slept for a little while, what is all this commotion? It's so noisy that one can't sleep at all!"

A lazy, coquettish voice came from inside the cabin.

Just the voice alone was so pleasant and melodious, I really wonder what the Immortal Master herself would be like—how stunningly beautiful?

Yan Chu leaned against the cabin door, the corners of his mouth smiling lightly.

The few people in front were all as if facing a great enemy, hiding behind Lin Santai.

Even Lin Santai, this Peak Grandmaster, had assumed a fighting stance at this moment.

He had to admit that they had underestimated Yan Chu too much.

The other party's reputation was not only not exaggerated, but rather too underestimated.

With the palm Yan Chu just used, placed in a single prefecture, he would be a top-tier expert.

Yan Chu glanced at the few people in front with disdain.

The reason he stopped was not out of kindness.

Moreover, the beauty in deep sleep had been awakened; he was willing to stop temporarily for Shen Zuirong and let these people live for a few more moments.

At this time, a woman walked out from the cabin.

Thump!! Everyone's heart suddenly accelerated, and their gazes were all involuntarily attracted to that woman.

They couldn't even be bothered with the battle between Yan Chu and Lin Santai.

The woman was wearing a loose black men's outfit, covering her beautiful and exquisite figure inside the robes.

Her full head of dark hair was just casually draped over her waist, and on her palm-sized face, her features were like those carved by the finest Great Master sculptor.

No! That's not right! A Great Master sculptor could not carve such a bright and lively face and features.

Beautiful! Too beautiful! This beauty that seemed not to belong to the human world appeared on the woman in front of them.

Qiao Zhique, as the former top courtesan of the Full Moon Tower, had been admired and loved by countless men in Tianshui Prefecture and had always been very confident in her own appearance.

In her view, even if her appearance was not the world's top, few women could surpass her in looks.

But at this moment, facing this woman, she felt inferior!

She had to admit that the woman in front of her was the most beautiful woman she had seen in all these years; her appearance and temperament were not something she could compare to.

Even Qiao Zhique was like this, let alone Yu Feifei.

She was simply dumbfounded.

Isn't this the appearance she wanted in her dreams? No, it's even more beautiful than herself in her dreams! Why isn't this beauty herself!?

She was so jealous...

As for the other men on the ship, their hearts were beating wildly in an unpromising way, as if they had been grabbed by something.

"Such a beautiful woman... such a beautiful woman..."

Mao Dongchen stared at Shen Zuirong, dumbfounded, without even blinking.

As the Young Master of the Changle Gang, he was not a person without experience. In his twenty-plus years of life, he had only seen a woman of the same level of beauty as the woman in front of him once before. Today was the second time!

Suddenly, his brain jolted. That's right! Such a beautiful woman must be a beauty on the beauties ranking list! Only women on the beauties ranking list could have such stunning beauty, like brilliant starlight, capable of attracting everyone's gaze.

The one he saw three years ago was a beauty on the beauties ranking list. Three years had passed, and he still remembered her every smile and frown, never forgetting her, and even dreaming of her often in his dreams. Which one on the beauties ranking list was the woman in front of him? One must know, beauties on the beauties ranking list were even rarer than Prodigies!

Under the gaze of everyone on the ship, Shen Zuirong walked to Yan Chu, spread her slender arms, and spun around in front of him to show off.

She smiled brightly, "How is it? I couldn't find any clothes that fit in the room, so I wore one of yours!"

"Hmm! Very beautiful!"

Yan Chu wrapped his arms around the beauty, held her in his arms, buried his face in Shen Zuirong's slender, fair neck, and took a deep breath.

"Hmm! Fragrant!"

The unique body fragrance of a beauty was better than anything in the world.

"Giggle, it tickles~"

Shen Zuirong emitted a laughter like silver bells; she was very happy that Yan Chu could treat her this way.

After a day and a night of madness, even if she hadn't completely fallen in love with Yan Chu, she was already beginning to be fascinated by him.

The moment Yan Chu promised to take revenge for her, she believed that this man would definitely keep his word.

Lying on Yan Chu's chest, she looked at Mao Dongchen and the others on the deck and asked curiously, "Who are they?"

"They..." Yan Chu laughed, "Are a bunch of trash!"