Chapter 27 Conflict

Plum-Mist City are built along the Li River. Tingxiang Garden on the edge of the Li River is also the most famous brothel in the city.

What attracts customers to each brothel is simply which one has the most beautiful girls. Although Plum-Mist City is not a big place, there is something special about being the first one here. There was a girl named Jiang Ning in Tingxiang Garden , who was named the oiran by the literati in the city, thus attracting countless people who wanted to see the oiran's beauty. What's more, he spends a lot of money just to be her guest, but until now, it seems that he has never heard of anyone that this oiran has fallen in love with.

On the way, Shen Kuang learned from Xiaocha that what happened was not what he feared, so he let go of his worries.

There are a lot of people tonight, Xiaocha and the others were there attending a poetry party and setting off lanterns. Unexpectedly, when they were enjoying their vacation, they met a rich playboy. Not only did the man make frivolous remarks, he even touched several people, and several little girls were frightened until they turned pale. Su Yao couldn't stand it and gave him a lesson. But that person brought a lot of men. After Su Yao took action, they were surrounded by the group of men, and the situation became deadlocked for a while . Xiaocha, on the other hand, saw something was wrong at first and ran back early.

Shen Kuang knew that Su Yao's injuries were not completely healed. When he heard that she had used force with others, he became a little worried. If the influence was too great, it might aggravate the injury. So for a while, the pace under my feet unconsciously accelerated a bit.

At this time, many people gathered outside Tingxiang Garden , forming a human wall. Surrounded by the crowd were a woman with a white scarf and several young girls. Although the woman was wearing a scarf, her beautiful face could still be vaguely felt. The other young girls were not very old, but they were also beautiful.

Standing opposite them were dozens of men dressed as guards, confronting them. Behind the guards, a young man in fancy clothes was staring at Su Yao viciously, saying a few unpleasant words from time to time.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted, "Yuanwu, you guys are a bunch of grown men bullying a few little girls. Ha, you really have the guts to do that!"

The man who was speaking was standing to the left of the young master of Huafu named Yuan Wu, and he looked like a young master. The man had a smooth and fair face with delicate features and a touch of handsomeness. His black hair was neatly combed into a bun on top of his head, which was covered in an exquisite white jade hair crown . He was wearing a light blue robe with gold silk edges, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, which he fanned casually. The handsome man had a smile on his face, and he was looking in the direction of Su Yao and the others intentionally or unintentionally. Behind him was an old man named Zong Yangqiu, who was also watching the situation in the field like him.

The crowd all knew what happened. It was not gentlemanly for a grown man to bully a little girl, and it looked like the man was taking advantage of his power. So when they heard someone making sarcastic remarks, many people followed suit. However, due to the man's status, the voices were not too loud, and with the noise around, it was hard to tell where the voices came from.

After hearing the mockery, the man named Yuan Wu laughed instead of getting angry, "Yuwen Yuan, mind your own business. This bitch dared to contradict me, and I will teach her a lesson today." He and Yuwen Yuan did not get along well, and he expected that the other party would say such contemptuous words. After saying that, he turned his head and whispered a few words to a follower beside him, and then the follower disappeared into the crowd.

"Haha, lesson? Even your men are no match for this girl. So, are you planning to do it yourself, or are you going to ask for help?"

"Humph, I don't need to do it myself to catch a bitch."

"Then I'll wait and see the show." Yu Wenyuan clapped the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

The two of them were talking in a tit-for-tat tone, neither of them giving in. Yu Wenyuan's original intention was not to help Su Yao, but he said that Yuan Wu fell on her and it was what he wanted. And when the guards were knocked down just now, he saw clearly that the woman opposite had some kung fu skills.

Su Yao's injuries have not yet fully healed, she can still deal with a few guards who only have mediocre kung fu without using her internal energy.

"You useless piece of shit, come on! Can't a group of you beat a stinky woman?" Yuan Wu kicked a guard next to him on the leg and cursed.

He was also a little angry at Yuwen Yuan's ridicule. After a while, seeing the guards looking at each other without making any move, he yelled at them again, "Come on, or I'll chop you up."

After hearing this, the guards no longer dared to retreat and could only rush forward with all their might.

More than a dozen people from the other side swarmed forward. Su Yao quickly protected several little girls behind her and faced the crowd alone. Although he still couldn't use his left hand very well, with his right hand and his legs, he still knocked down the group of guards in three strokes, leaving them all lying on the ground wailing.

Seeing this, the handsome young man named Yu Wenyuan who was watching laughed even louder. "Yuanwu, are you trying to laugh me to death? A dozen of them can't beat one girl. I think you'd better run away, otherwise this girl's fist will hit your face soon."

Yuan Wu looked at Su Yao with a sullen face, as if he wanted to tear the other person into pieces with anger, his eyes full of resentment. "Hmph, there will be a time when she will kneel down and beg for mercy. Bitch, just wait for me !"

Yuan Wu's words became more and more unpleasant, which made Su Yao angry for a while. After knocking down the guard, she clenched her fists and walked towards the direction where Yuan Wu was standing. As she walked, she said in a sonorous voice , "If your family didn't teach you how to speak, I will teach you today."

Most of the people around watched coldly, waiting for the bullying girl to be taught a lesson. They looked expectant, as if waiting for the moment to applaud.

Su Yao and Yuan Wu were getting closer and closer, but Yuan Wu still had that gloomy smile on his face, and he would occasionally say a few unpleasant words, and he didn't care about the threat posed by Su Yao.

Seeing that the distance between the two was already dangerous, Su Yao's clenched fist with a strong fist wind rushed towards Yuan Wu's face. The scene suddenly felt urgent, and the onlookers held their breath. But the fist was blocked a short distance away from Yuan Wu's nose. An invisible sense of oppression poured into Su Yao, making her fist unable to swing forward, and her body stopped for a while. The next second, a shock force came head-on, causing Su Yao to step back several steps before she could stabilize.

"Little girl, you are quite arrogant! But it is not your turn to teach my young master a lesson when he makes a mistake."

The onlookers were still expecting it, but the expected fist did not land on the face of the playboy, but reinforcements came. Everyone present immediately looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man with a dark and dry face slowly walking out from behind the playboy. The old man was not tall, but gave people an invisible sense of oppression. It was this man who blocked Su Yao's fist just now.

"I didn't expect that old ghost Mo Ying would follow along. This girl may have a hard time getting away. " Zong Yangqiu, who was standing on Yu Wenyuan , spoke slowly at this time . His voice was not loud, and only he and Yu Wenyuan could hear it.

After seeing the short old man for a moment, Yuwen Yuan also asked thoughtfully, "Uncle Zong, is that thing really in this small Plum-Mist City?"

Zong Yangqiu heard this and replied, "Sir, it is better to believe it than not. Anyway, it is better not to let the royal family get away. We came early, so we can make arrangements and investigate in advance. Later, no matter those people in the martial arts world or the noble families, they will send people here as soon as they get the news. By then, this small Plum-Mist City will be even more chaotic."

Yuwen Yuan nodded in agreement. There is no smoke without fire in this kind of situation. Even if it ends up with nothing, everyone is willing to do it. After all, it is an opportunity. Similar false news has emerged in an endless stream over the years, but everyone will still rush to it when there is news in the future.

Speaking of grudges, although the Yuwen family and the royal family have been at peace on the surface over the years, they have been using various means behind the scenes, hoping to get rid of each other as soon as possible. However, the Yuwen family and the royal family have deep roots in the Wei Dynasty , and for a while, neither side could cause any substantial damage to the other.

Yu Wenyuan said nothing more, but watched what was happening on the field with great interest.

Su Yao has retreated. The old man who suddenly appeared has a high level of cultivation. Therefore, she cannot fight him head-on.

Mo Ying looked at Su Yao standing opposite and said with a smile, "Little girl, kowtow to my master and apologize, and today's matter can be dropped. Otherwise... when I catch you guys back, you won't have such a good ending."

"Bitch, aren't you good at fighting?" At this time, Yuan Wu on the side grinned and continued to provoke, his arrogance even more than before.

Su Yao simply ignored Yuan Wu's words and looked at Mo Ying coldly without saying a word .

After a while, seeing no response from Su Yao, Mo Ying said again, "Why? Don't want to? Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

After he finished speaking, Mo Ying had already arrived in front of Su Yao at lightning speed. He clenched his palm and was about to slap Su Yao, with the force of his palm making a sound of breaking wind.

For a while, Su Yao had to support her injured body and was forced to practice martial arts, but she also knew that even if her injuries healed, she would not be the opponent of the other party. But at the moment, she could not sit and wait for death.