"You were far too reckless and rash in handling this matter! I had hoped that you would capture both the heart and body of Wu Qiyi, to later produce offspring, allowing our Cen Family to replace her and take over Luanfeng Pavilion, thereby becoming a true first-rate family within China. But look at yourself now, what have you gained from this escapade besides reeking of fish and filth!?"
"Grandmother, it... it’s not my fault, it’s all because Li Muyun intervened! If it hadn’t been for him, Wu Qiyi would have already been my woman, delighting under in my bed!"
"Hmph!"
The white-haired woman gave a cold snort, and Cen Jinghua instantly felt an overwhelming pressure descend upon him, causing him to lie prostrate on the ground like a dog!
"Wu Qiyi managed to make Luanfeng Pavilion thrive in just a few short years, and now it is strong enough to rival the top forces in the country. Do you think she is as brainless as you, made of paper?" the white-haired woman said, staring at the Young Marshall with an expression of frustrated expectations, "Hmph, Young Marshall? You’re rely a title flattered by those dog-like flunkeys. Compared with the other sons of the capital city, you’re not even qualified to hold their trousers up, let alone compare with the Young Master of the Li Family, renowned as the number one son of Yenjing."
The Young Marshall shakily raised his head, his expression now one of grievance and pleading as he looked towards the white-haired woman, his tears and snot flowing down together: "Grandma, grandma, I just can’t swallow this insult! Grandma, please help , I want Li Muyun dead, torn into ten thousand pieces!"
Despite everything, she was looking at her own grandson who she had watched grow up; the white-haired woman sighed softly, gently patted the Young Marshall’s head, and comforted him: "Don’t worry, Grandma has already made arrangents, any person who dares to challenge the descendants of our Cen Family must die!"
Upon hearing what the white-haired woman said, the Young Marshall imdiately lifted his head, a look of thrilled surprise on his face, "Grandma, let join in, this ti I’ll make sure he experiences a fate worse than death!"
As usual, you got up early in the morning, and seeing that you hadn’t gone out for a morning run, Wei Shuxian picked up his glasses from beside the bed and peered out.
At the sa ti, Liao Yong also yawned and asked you, busy with packing, "Old Shu, we still have so ti before the vacation, why are you in such a rush to pack your clothes?"
"Going on a long journey?" Wei Shuxian also asked.
"Mm, I’ll be out for a few days to handle so important matters."
"Where to?" Hearing that you were leaving again, Yang Kai also poked his head out from his dog bed, like a bird from a nest.
"I’m not quite sure yet, I’ll know after I et up with them."
"How many days?" Wei Shuxian asked again.
Shrugging your shoulders: "How would I know, right now I don’t even know where I’m going or what I’m doing, it doesn’t matter, what I care about is the reward after completing the mission."
"It’s not as if you’re being asked to do a gigolo’s job, right?" Yang Kai said with a mischievous grin.
"Get lost!"
A flick of the hand sent a hanging sock flying towards Yang Kai.
"What’s this?"
Yang Kai turned his head and discovered the black object he had dodged was now sticking to the wall!
"Damn! How many years has it been since these socks were washed? They can stick to the wall!" Yang Kai removed them from the wall with disgust, tossing them straight into the nearby trash can, "Such things could kill flies with their stench, hurry up and get rid of the other one too."
"Sure thing." You casually grabbed a few more socks and threw them into the trash can as well.
"Hey? Why are there so many? Wait, those, those are my socks!" Yang Kai imdiately cried out, "Old Shu, you owe socks!"
By now you had already tossed everything into your travel backpack, carrying it on your back with a swagger, and said with a grin: "I’ll have Nie Ying send over a dozen socks for you later, and let her see just how lazy you really are."
"Please no, I don’t want to be kneeling on the keyboard again!"
Ever since Nie Ying and Nie Ying rged, their personalities had combined, and certain traits had beco more pronounced, such as the cleanliness issue that many girls have.
What kind of person was Yang Kai before?
He was the man who only had one winter undershirt!
He would wear his undershirt for a week, then turn it inside out for another week, then turn it around for another month and so on.
"Glasses, do a favor and snitch to Nie Ying for ; I don’t want to co back and find my wall plastered with this guy’s disgusting socks."
Wei Shuxian gave you an "OK" gesture, and you walked out of the dormitory to the wails of Yang Kai.
When you arrived at the school gate, there were already two people standing there, a male and a female.
Hmm?
Could she also be from the Chu Sect?
The ’she’ here, of course, was the ponytail girl you occasionally saw in the library.
As for the male, he was the guy with glasses who would sotis sneak glances at the ponytail girl.
Seeing no one around, you walked up to the two of them.
"Hello."
"Hello," the ponytail girl responded with a nod, her tone indifferent when she saw you greeting first.
Her voice was very pleasant, clear as flowing water, with a clean and crisp quality.
"My na is Li Muyun."
The ponytail girl blinked, then smiled softly, "My na is Zhang Hua."
"I’m Hu Jiahui," Hu Jiahui ca over, his eyes holding a hint of hostility, clearly perceiving you as soone hitting on them.
You smiled and asked, "Are you guys waiting for soone?"
"Yes, but what does that have to do with you?"
Just as you were about to speak, a familiar voice ca from behind: "Chairman Li!"
Turning around, you saw Qi Gaojie and Zhang Zhaoyuan walking towards you, both carrying a large travel bag.
"Hmm?"
The arrival of these two furrowed your brow imdiately, as you were sure neither Zhang Zhaoyuan nor Qi Gaojie were mbers of the Chu Sect, but how were they involved in this matter?
Amid your confusion, a black Bentley stopped not far in front of you, and a girl you also t once before got out. Unlike last ti, she was dressed in sporty leisure attire, which, while still pricy, looked very fresh.
After she disembarked, the driver took a large travel bag out from the trunk.
Frowning, you asked Zhang Zhaoyuan, who was walking over, "Where are you guys heading?"
"Wu Village."
"Wu Village? Which Wu Village?"
"The Wu Village at the Grand Canyon, according to what online travelers say, it’s the place closest to the Heavenly Gods for humans."
Zhang Hua’s reply made you feel sowhat frustrated, then you asked, "Are all of you going together?"
"Yes, our three clubs have joined together for an activity to go to Wu Village, to docunt the supernatural lives of the villagers there and also to seek evidence of the Heavenly Gods."
"Chairman Li, seeing how you’re dressed, are you coming with us too?" Qi Gaojie was excited to see you with a travel bag, "If Chairman Li is with us, our chances of finding the Heavenly Gods would at least double."
You held your head, wondering if you had made so mistake.
Just as you were feeling confused, a Dongfeng Warrior roared up to your side and braked.
The window rolled down, and when you saw who it was, your frown deepened.
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