flstandardbreds Chapter 151 Dragon 5's Encounter
Chapter 151 Dragon 5's Encounter
Chapter 151 Long Wu's Encounters
It was truly bizarre. Given Situ Mingyue's temperament, she would have already lost her temper and would never have tolerated such insane talk from others.
Even Xiao Chong never got the better of her, and was repeatedly slandered by her.
For some reason, whenever Long Wu teased her, she acted like a well-bred young lady. That submissive attitude defied the word "cultivation"!
"Give me a hug, give me a hug, carry my little sister to the bridal sedan chair..." The pink neck made Long Wu's blood boil, and he sang and danced like he was on steroids.
Situ Jiannan, standing to the side, was completely exasperated, but he had no idea what to do.
I know my sister's personality well; she doesn't give men any special treatment. But looking at her behavior these past few days, I find it hard to figure out what she's thinking.
Looking at the girl's shy and bashful appearance, could it be that she has fallen in love? Situ Jiannan was caught between anger and indifference.
Upon hearing Long Wu's lewd words, Situ Mingyue lowered her head even further, her neck turning so red it was almost dripping blood. Long Wu shuddered and began to tremble.
"Oh, Mingyue is shy now. It's just a hug, what's the big deal? Didn't you see those two couples of grown men shamelessly hugging each other?"
In Long Wu's view, Situ Mingyue's behavior was a silent indulgence and encouragement, which made him even more excited and completely forgot that he had just thought that Boss Xiao was not to be trifled with.
Sure enough, as soon as the last sentence was uttered, the four people who were hugging each other froze at the same time and hurriedly separated as if they had been struck by lightning.
This slut's words are getting more and more vulgar; she's reached the point where one act of vulgarity can break all laws! Xiao Chong was so angry that his face contorted, his bushy eyebrows twitched violently, and his divine restraint technique was activated.
"what!"
Long Wu, his untamed heart filled with lust, reached out his lewd hands to embrace Situ Mingyue, when suddenly he felt a violent tremor throughout his body, fell to the ground, rolled around and wailed, and soon became too weak to breathe.
Alright, the world is finally quiet! Xiao Chong looked at Long Wu, who was lying on the ground panting like a dead dog after being taught a lesson, and felt that it was necessary to practice the Divine Restriction Technique regularly so that he wouldn't become rusty over time.
Situ Jiannan also greeted the Xiao clan patriarch, then bid farewell to Xiao Chong and the others, and led his sister back to the Situ family. However, as they were leaving, Situ Mingyue secretly glanced at the fallen Long Wu, her expression complex.
After the two siblings left, Xiao Kaixin asked about Long Wu's background. After learning that the other party was just a thug hired by Xiao Chong, he no longer cared about him and instead asked Xiao Chong about the specific situation in the Southern Wilderness.
Xiao Chong didn't hide anything and told the story in detail. Of course, he couldn't mention things like the Purple Cloud Cauldron, a treasure he possessed. Not to mention the large amount of cultivation materials he had obtained through trickery and force that were inside the cauldron.
Perhaps it was due to her age, or perhaps she was genuinely too concerned about Xiao Chong, but Xiao Kaixin held onto him and talked on and on like an old lady, detailing everything. By the time Xiao Chong finished recounting what had happened, his throat was dry, and it was already nearly noon.
"Clan leader, shouldn't we go back and discuss this further? Nephew Xiao has just returned from the Southern Wilderness and must be quite tired," Yin Changkong couldn't bear to watch any longer and walked up to the two of them, gently reminding them.
"Chang Kong is right to remind me, otherwise I would have forgotten about this."
Xiao Kaixin also realized that standing outside all the time wasn't a good idea, so he smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "How about this, since Chong'er has been away from home for so long, he must be worried about things at home. Let's go home first, take a rest, and we can talk about it tomorrow."
After thinking for a moment, he said to Yin Changkong, "Go to the Martial Fortune Pavilion this afternoon and inform the elders who are cultivating there to come back. Tell them that I will be holding a clan meeting tomorrow and there is something important to announce."
"It should have been done long ago." Everyone agreed, bid farewell to the old clan leader, and went their separate ways. Having recovered, Long Wu naturally followed Xiao Chong towards Xiao Chong's ancestral home.
In a large three-courtyard house in the southern part of the city, the maid Qingmeng had just finished lunch and was sitting on a stool in front of a stone table in the courtyard, basking in the sun and eating snacks.
While other people's snacks are fruits and pastries, Qingmeng's are quite different.
What a joke! That kind of food is only for the poor. We're worth millions of taels of silver now, so even if we're eating snacks, we should eat meat instead.
Suddenly rich, Qingmeng, who was used to living a poor life, felt that she couldn't skimp on her food. She was holding a large iron basin and burying her face in it, enjoying her unique snacks.
The basin was filled with a pile of fatty, juicy braised pig's trotters. Qingmeng was happily munching on them when suddenly he felt a darkness before his eyes. He glanced around and saw a figure blocking the sunlight in front of him.
Huh? There's no one else at home but me. Is he trying to steal my pig's trotters? This is intolerable!
Qing Meng became highly vigilant. Without even looking up, he suddenly jumped up and punched the man on the head.
boom!
The man was completely unprepared and in his haste, he only had time to lower his head before being punched squarely in the back of the head.
Hmm, this situation seems to have happened before, somewhat similar to the time when they snatched the pig's head. Could it be the young master again? Qing Meng stared intently.
"Oh, it really is Young Master! Young Master, when did you come back?" Overjoyed, Qingmeng rushed over and hugged Xiao Chong, wiping all the oil stains on his hands onto his young master.
Xiao Chong was clutching the back of his head, his face filled with fear. It wasn't because of the pain, but because Qing Meng had struck the same spot several times, leaving a deep psychological scar on him.
Furthermore, the speed and power of Qing Meng's punch were completely different from before. Although he hadn't been on guard at all, he was still a martial artist at the Martial Life Realm, and he still couldn't dodge it.
Not only that, but the force of this punch was incredibly immense, almost on par with the power of a single burst of energy. What does the power of a single burst of energy mean? It's the mark of a martial artist entering the Martial Apprentice realm!
Could it be that while I've been away for half a year, the little girl has started learning martial arts? But isn't the progress a bit too fast? And looking at her small frame, she doesn't seem like it. Apart from growing a little taller, she's still as thin as before, skin and bones. How does she look like someone who practices martial arts?
Xiao Chong scrutinized Qing Meng for a while, then asked somewhat uncertainly, "Qing Meng, has anyone been teaching you martial arts these past few days?"
"Yes, it was my clan chief who taught me. He even praised me for my superhuman strength. Young master, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll treat you to pig's trotters."
Qingmeng was clearly not interested in that; her mind was entirely focused on eating. After giving a brief answer, she excitedly pushed Xiao Chong to the table and then shoved the large iron basin in front of him.
"I haven't had such delicious pig's trotters in years, I should have a taste." Long Wu didn't consider himself an outsider at all, and sat down at the table, picked up a pig's trotter to gnaw on, but he obviously underestimated Qing Meng's stinginess.
"Young Master, is he your friend?" Qingmeng asked Xiao Chong, pointing at Long Wu and staring intently at the pig's trotter in his hand.
"No, I hired them." Xiao Chong was indeed a bit hungry, with a pig's trotter in his mouth, and answered indistinctly.
"Oh, since you're a hired outsider, then don't eat it." Qingmeng raised his hand and knocked the pig's trotter that Long Wu hadn't put in his mouth away.
Long Wu was heartbroken and glared angrily at Xiao Chong, saying, "Boss, even if they're hired helpers, they should at least be provided with meals!"
There's nothing I can do to help you with that. Trying to snatch food from the Qing and Meng tribes is harder than climbing to heaven. Besides, I don't have the final say on the family's money and food.
Xiao Chong pretended not to hear Long Wu's request, but his eyes revealed a look that said, "Good luck to you."
Ultimately, it was Qingmeng's kindness that softened her heart when she saw Long Wu sobbing and looking so pitiful.
After rummaging through the pile of bones on the table for a while, he finally found a piece that he hadn't finished gnawing on. He handed it to Long Wu and said, "Take a bite before it gets dried by the wind. Don't go hungry."
"Ah!" Long Wu went completely mad, his wails echoing through the heavens and earth, even more miserable than if he had been hit by a divine forbidden technique.