flstandardbreds Chapter 165 Unable to make a living, one can only seek death.
Chapter 165 Unable to make a living, one can only seek death.
The two children tried to escape, but suddenly met a pair of eyes that were gleaming with a cold light!
Su Fengling carried one in each hand like a chick, which frightened the women in the room into screaming.
"You two little brats are quick to slip away, are you trying to go out and deliver a message?"
He tilted his head and smiled, then threw the two children heavily to the ground.
The women knew that this seemingly innocent younger brother was no good, so they all huddled close to the wall.
"Don't worry, ladies. I'm just here to cause trouble, not to kill anyone. And you have nothing to do with this. Get out."
Those women dared not leave, feeling as if they would lose their heads if they stepped out of the room.
He just kept his eyes closed, and even covered them with his hands.
Wearing two children's masks slung across their shoulders, Su Fengling finally got a clear look at their faces.
His face was wrinkled, as if it hadn't fully grown.
Her face was covered with black and red spots, as well as many bumps.
It looked disgusting; the teeth in its mouth were all black.
The two children giggled and blinked, seemingly no longer afraid of him.
"If you two reveal the whereabouts of the Demon Petals, I may spare your lives." Of course, he was only saying this on the surface.
Even if he received the news, he would eliminate these two menaces as soon as possible.
"Don't think we don't know what you're thinking. Even if we tell you, you'll kill us."
Su Fengling was taken aback, not expecting that these two children actually knew his tricks.
He smiled slightly: "So you want to die now?"
Who doesn't want to live? But this is a deadly situation. The two children looked at each other again, and their masks fell to the ground.
His head tilted to the side, and it was unclear what he was chewing.
His body actually turned into two wisps of black smoke, which slowly dissipated in Su Fengling's hands!
Oh no! They escaped!
He cursed under his breath and tried to chase after the scent, but the women behind him opened their mouths, then hesitated to speak.
Su Fengling knew that his outburst had affected their livelihood.
He reached out and grabbed some silver coins, throwing them on the ground: "You'd better not try to make a living here."
But those prostitutes don't have any special skills. If they don't make a living here, where else can they go?
Su Fengling gave them a final warning: "The only option here is to die!"
After saying that, he went out of the room, but when he went out, he saw many servants exchanging glances.
Although on the surface those who are eating, drinking, and having fun are still doing their own thing.
But the thugs working here have already begun to secretly take precautions.
Su Fengling followed the scents of the two children, avoiding any unnecessary conflict.
He looked up at the swing outside, but neither Yan Ruoyu nor the Third Sister were there.
He grumbled inwardly, wondering if Yan Ruoyu had truly been bewitched by Hong Sanniang.
Third Sister is somewhat beautiful, but can she compare to Zhongli Yueluo?
Yan Ruoyu had already been led to her room by Hong Sanniang, where most of the decorations were purple.
Yan Ruoyu was not reserved at all; he just stood there watching, holding a fan and looking like a refined gentleman.
"Please sit down, my lord. Are you afraid I'll eat you up?"
Hong Sanniang smiled slightly, already certain that the person in front of her was the one they were looking for.
"Third Sister, did you laugh just now?" Yan Ruoyu blinked, but did not approach her.
Do you still remember what Hong San Niang said when she was standing on the swing?
You can obtain the Demon Petal by simply making her smile.
Third Sister reached out and a box appeared in her hand, with wisps of black energy swirling around it, seemingly a restriction she had placed.
"I did laugh just now. Here, take this box, but whether you can get the petals inside depends on your own skills."
A charming smile, subtle yet captivating.
As she spoke, to everyone's surprise, Third Sister actually threw the box to Yan Ruoyu.
He reached out and grabbed it, but the black mist swirling around it instantly wrapped around his arm.
However, these witchcraft spells had no effect on their Zhen tribe.
I just felt a slight numbness in the areas where the black mist lingered.
Yan Ruoyu's red eyes widened in surprise, and a burst of energy emanated from between her brows, dispelling all the black aura.
Third Sister knew he had some tricks up his sleeve, but she didn't expect her witchcraft to be ineffective against him.
She stared at the red mark between his brows and realized, "You are the young lord of the Zhen clan!"
"Third Sister, now that you know the magic is useless against me, please open this box."
He had just tried secretly and discovered that in addition to the binding magic, there was another layer of restriction that he couldn't break.
"I thought the young lord of the Zheng clan was quite capable, but I didn't expect he couldn't even break the seal on a box?"
She giggled, her voice mature and alluring, yet her eyes held a hint of ruthlessness.
As they talked, the curtains around them swayed, and the purple silk in their hands danced like snakes, coiling towards Yan Ruoyu.
Yan Ruoyu's Xuan Gu Fan was as sharp as a knife, splitting the silk in two.
He still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't take this Third Sister seriously at all.
Third Sister wasn't annoyed. Purple curtains were cast down from all directions, enveloping the two of them.
Only silhouettes of limbs could be seen dancing in the room.
To outsiders, it might seem like they were just indulging in some kind of artistic flair.
Yan Ruoyu blocked with one hand, but San Niang wrapped her hand around his.
"It's not good for a man to be unfaithful. It seems that the pregnant woman was just a lie!"
She naturally steered Yan Ruoyu toward her own side.
"The future will be real. I'm not a womanizer. It's just that Third Sister is so beautiful that I can't help but take a few more glances."
With her other hand, Yan Ruoyu made a hand seal and gently pulled the curtain, which was then burned off.
"Even if you're sweet-talking, I won't let you off the hook."
Third Sister's attack was swift and fierce; a cold, gleaming sword suddenly appeared from the ribbon.
Her eyes were filled with endless hatred, as if it were no longer directed at Yan Ruoyu, but at someone else.
Su Fengjun and Zhongli Yueluo had no intention of returning to that hellish place.
He transformed himself, changed his clothes, and blended into the crowd.
Strange, the aura I'm following is moving around here.
"Princess, don't walk so fast, let me go ahead."
Su Fengjun was always on guard, fearing that someone might harm Zhongli Yueluo.
"Feng Jun, isn't that the proprietress up ahead? Why do I feel the scent of flower petals lingering around her?"
Before their eyes lay the landlady of the inn where they were staying.
Zhongli Yueluo quickly pulled off a veil and put it on her face.
She leaned her whole body against Su Fengjun: "My lord, come with me upstairs."
It turned out that the proprietress was staring at the two of them, her eyes narrowed in confusion.
I felt that the two people had a familiar aura.
Su Fengjun was taken aback by the soft, gentle voice. Her face flushed slightly, but her expression remained cold.
"Feng Jun, you have to cooperate with me," Zhongli Yueluo whispered in his ear.
The warm breath he exhaled swirled around his ear, making the tip of his ear tingle.
He wrapped his arm tightly around her waist: "Oh, my beauty, I want to play downstairs for a bit first."
She acted extremely stiffly, but the hand around Zhongli Yueluo's waist tightened even more, unwilling to let go.