85: Chapter 85: Ah Liang Fell From the Sky!

Yang Simu looked directly into the golden vertical pupils of the young girl, Wang Zhu, and he slightly narrowed his eyes as well.

"I don't want to say it a second time!" Yang Simu said coldly.

Wang Zhu gritted her silver teeth and said, "Yang Simu, don't push me too far!"

"You are not my master, and I am not your maid!"

Yang Simu grinned and said with a smile, "You can try disobeying me."

Xiao Bai stood beside him with a solemn expression.

At this moment, Fu Chunhua, who was leaning against the railing in the distance, was already pale with fear.

She felt incredibly aggrieved in her heart, thinking, "Is this the kind of thing a mere Golden Core Stage like me should know?"

"Why don't you use heart-voice communication? Why must you let me hear this conversation?"

"Could it be that you're just looking for an excuse to kill me?"

Fu Chunhua's heart was completely filled with despair.

But perhaps what made this woman even more hopeless was that neither Yang Simu nor Wang Zhu paid her any mind at all!

This time, Yang Simu did not choose to use the contract to directly suppress Wang Zhu.

After all, what he needed was not a True Dragon that could only be suppressed by force.

What would be the difference between that kind of Wang Zhu and the one who had spent three thousand years in the Lizhu Blessed Land?

The two stared at each other for a full half-minute, and Yang Simu remained perfectly still.

Wang Zhu gritted her teeth and finally poured all of the dozen or so small flood dragons from the dragon king basket into the Flood Dragon Trench below.

Though called small flood dragons, they were actually only small compared to that Old Dragon with Jade Purity Realm combat power.

The dozen or so small flood dragons Wang Zhu had captured were all at the Golden Core and Dragon Gate Realm.

If even one or two of them reached the Nascent Soul Stage, they would be a significant force!

After all, with a True Dragon like Wang Zhu present, her aura was naturally a great Dao benefit for those of the dragon species' cultivation!

Yang Simu wasn't worried that they would pose a threat to him.

Rather, if this matter were discovered by the Confucian Saints who monitored the Haoran World, it would cause quite a bit of trouble.

Yang Simu even suspected that the Old Dragon of the Flood Dragon Trench had sensed something unusual when Wang Zhu took action later, which was why it was so easily captured by Wang Zhu using the dragon king basket.

Otherwise, a majestic Upper Five Realms Water Dragon could not possibly be so vulnerable!

In fact, Yang Simu's thought was very close to the truth.

"Are you satisfied now?" Wang Zhu asked angrily.

Yang Simu was about to smile and say, "This Young Master is very satisfied."

But at that moment, someone on the ferry exclaimed, "Look at the sky!"

At the same time, a slight ripple stirred in Yang Simu's heart lake.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

They saw that at the highest point of the Haoran World, a giant hole had been punched through!

A figure was falling rapidly toward the mortal world like a meteor!

The next moment, a resonant voice rang out in the heart lakes of all Qi Practitioners in the Haoran World:

"A Liang, how was this humble Daoist's punch?!"

The meteor crashed heavily into the ground, paused slightly after bouncing, and then flew rapidly toward the south.

Yang Simu's eyes widened slightly as he thought to himself, "A Liang still isn't good enough; he actually got knocked down so quickly."

Fu Chunhua was even more horrified, saying, "This... could this be a great Ascension Realm Cultivator from the Qingming World who was punched back into the Haoran World?"

Yang Simu grinned and said, "He is a swordsman, and also my friend!"

Hearing this, Fu Chunhua did not doubt him; instead, she felt it was only natural.

Although she had never seen this youth in green actually take action.

But in Fu Chunhua's mind, since he could become Wang Zhu's master and had a Jade Purity Realm Golden Armored Deity as well as several Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators as guards.

His true strength must also be terrifying!

Fu Chunhua felt that Yang Simu was either a mountain immortal master skilled in maintaining a youthful appearance, or the Reincarnation of some great Sect's Old Ancestor.

Therefore, Fu Chunhua didn't find it surprising at all that Yang Simu truly knew one or two great Ascension Realm Cultivators.

Suddenly, the Floating Mountain beneath everyone's feet sank abruptly!

The next moment, a somewhat short man appeared on the railing not far away.

The man said with a smile, "Brother Yang, did you miss your brother A Liang?"

Then, his gaze swept over Xiao Bai, Fu Chunhua, and Wang Zhu in turn.

A Liang clicked his tongue twice and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, it's only been a few days, but your skills have really improved."

"However, as someone who has been through it, I must advise you: when it comes to women, you must be devoted to one!"

"As the saying goes, since ancient times, when the harem catches fire, the problem isn't the scarcity but the inequality!"

Yang Simu's face immediately darkened.

He chuckled and said, "A Liang, when are you returning to the Qingming World? Don't get knocked down again."

Hearing this, A Liang immediately started grumbling, "You kid really have a knack for annoying people!"

"If you hadn't taken that sword a step ahead of me, would your brother A Liang have been knocked down?"

Fu Chunhua's heart jolted.

If she had still been a bit skeptical about whether this suddenly appearing short man was truly that A Liang who had been punched from the Qingming World back to the Haoran World...

Then hearing Yang Simu's words now, Fu Chunhua was certain!

No wonder this person could completely ignore the immortal Restriction of the Floating Mountain!

Since that was the case, even though the way this man looked at her made Fu Chunhua extremely uncomfortable, she was willing to endure it.

However, Fu Chunhua was also somewhat puzzled; Yang Simu said A Liang was a swordsman, but why didn't he have a sword?

When Fu Chunhua saw A Liang spit into his hand and then raise it to slick back his hair...

The grand image of an Ascension Realm Sword Immortal in her heart completely collapsed!

A look of disgust immediately appeared in Wang Zhu's eyes.

A Liang looked at Wang Zhu and said with a mischievous smile, "Sister Wang Zhu, although your chest is still quite small now, don't lose heart."

"In the future, communicate more with Brother Yang at night, and they'll become as big as this lady's."

"When a woman walks toward you, it should be like two Mount Suis of the Central Divine Continent crashing into you—that is the most magnificent scenery in the human world!"

When A Liang said those last two sentences, his eyes were naturally fixed on Xiao Bai.

This was Xiao Bai's first time meeting A Liang. Seeing that he had a good relationship with her Young Master, she gave him a polite smile.

Wang Zhu glared at A Liang in humiliation and anger, gritting her teeth as she said, "Do you really think being an Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator makes you so great?"

"When I reach the Ascension Realm, I will definitely go to the Qingming World and knock you down again!"

Hearing this, A Liang wasn't angry at all; instead, he said with a full smile, "Sister Wang Zhu, you can't go back on your word. Your brother A Liang will be waiting for you in the Qingming World!"

Wang Zhu's face was full of rage.

A Liang saw the two long swords on Yang Simu's back and praised, "Not bad, Brother Yang, you already have a third of my heroic bearing from back then!"

"It's just a pity that you're not as dashingly handsome as your brother A Liang. Otherwise, wouldn't those mountain Fairies' long legs go weak the moment they saw you?"