More than a year later, Xiao Feng had grown a little taller.
Rather than Xiao Feng, he should now be called Yun Xiao Feng.
Once, he had made a bet with Yun Yun, saying that if she had any magic cores in her hands, he would lose.
Who would have thought that Yun Yun would pull several hundred, perhaps even over a thousand, magic cores out of her Storage Ring?
So enraged was Xiao Feng that he changed his name on the spot at Moonlight Pavilion.
Though Yun Xiao Feng was unwilling to accept it, there was nothing wrong with taking his wife's surname. So he simply changed his name to Yun Xiao Feng.
Over the past year or so, Yun Xiao Feng's progress in music had left Tang Yuehua and Yun Yun utterly dumbfounded.
Was this even human?
In less than a year, his musical attainments had already surpassed Tang Yuehua's.
Tang Yuehua was dealt a severe blow by this!
But that was not all. During that year, Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, brought over the dividends from the previous year's milk tea sales.
Fifty million Gold Soul Coins.
Such a vast sum of Gold Soul Coins left Xue Qinghe and Xue Ye practically beaming with delight.
Just Moonlight Pavilion's small share alone amounted to fifty million Gold Soul Coins. How much would the Heaven Dou Empire earn, then?
However, after this technology had been transferred to Xue Qinghe, even Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire could not demand that he hand it over to the royal family.
The Heaven Dou imperial family was not airtight. If this technology leaked, it would undoubtedly deal a blow to the empire's economy.
At present, the Heaven Dou imperial family only had two princes left: Xue Qinghe and Xue Beng, along with the little girl Xue Ke.
Xue Qinghe had also taken Ning Fengzhi as his master, her primary goal being to obtain the support of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Xue Beng was nothing more than a spoiled young master and second-generation wastrel.
Once, Xue Beng came to Moonlight Pavilion claiming he was there to pick up his younger sister. Instead, he caused trouble there.
Yun Xiao Feng gave him a brutal beating.
The Nine Yang Manual had already been cultivated by Yun Xiao Feng to the peak of the second layer, but he had become stuck there.
This made him realize that he had not yet awakened his martial soul, yet already possessed innate level-twenty Soul Power. On top of that, his wife Yun Yun often dragged him out to train his body.
So, whether the Fourth Prince was pretending or not, Yun Xiao Feng beat him up with ease.
Xue Qinghe suppressed the news.
Xue Ye did not say much either. As long as his foolish son was not killed, it was fine.
Today, Ning Fengzhi had come to Moonlight Pavilion with Bone Douluo.
His purpose was simple: to purchase a product newly developed by the young master of Moonlight Pavilion.
A product that could drive all the women of Douluo Continent mad: perfume.
Over the past year or so, Yun Xiao Feng had researched many things.
But the most profitable one was probably perfume.
"Little Brother Xiao Feng, these are the two people I want to introduce to you this time. The Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and also my teacher." Xue Qinghe paused after introducing Ning Fengzhi.
Yun Xiao Feng looked at the refined, elegant man with his gentle temperament. He held a waist-high cane, its head set with an enormous diamond.
His white robe made his demeanor seem even gentler.
"Hello, Uncle Ning." Though Yun Xiao Feng was not afraid of Ning Fengzhi, over the past year, his temperament had become much more easygoing and refined.
"Oh? The Moon Pavilion Little Devil King? I never expected you to be so polite!" As soon as Ning Fengzhi said this,
Yun Xiao Feng shot Xue Qinghe a glare.
This fellow must have slandered his reputation quite a bit outside, right?
Xue Qinghe merely smiled awkwardly yet politely.
"Sect Master Ning, please do not praise me. I heard that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has a Little Devil Girl who has beaten everyone in the entire sect without ever losing. Is that true?"
As soon as Yun Xiao Feng said this, the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched, as did those of the elderly man with an especially large frame behind him.
"Teacher, please sit! Little Brother Xiao Feng is very easy to get along with." Xue Qinghe's grin nearly split her face.
Who did not know that Ning Fengzhi's Precious Daughter, Ning Rongrong, was an utterly lawless existence throughout the sect?
"Sect Master Ning, please come in. Look at me, meeting the richest man in the world has made my mind stop working. Please do not take offense!" The richest sect in the world was the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, but before long, the richest man in the world would surely be its master, Ning Fengzhi.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi could no longer regard Yun Xiao Feng as an ordinary child. He put away some of his contempt.
Yun Xiao Feng took out two bottles of the perfume he had developed, placed them on the table, and slowly pushed them before Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe.
"Your Highness, Uncle Ning, why don't you have a try?" Yun Xiao Feng was only a little over a meter tall. His little face was still chubby and adorable.
No wonder Xue Ke had spent all these years chasing after him just to pinch his cheeks.
As for Bone Douluo, forget it.
He was just an old single dog.
"Mm, how should I put it? Mine has the fragrance of orchids. The scent lingers for a long time. It is quite nice—I like it very much." After speaking, Xue Qinghe looked at Ning Fengzhi.
At that moment, Ning Fengzhi wore an intoxicated expression after smelling the perfume, as though he had seen a naked Peerless Beauty.
"Fengzhi." Bone Douluo poked Ning Fengzhi from behind, bringing him back to his senses.
"Ah, oh. I lost my composure just now. My sincerest apologies." Ning Fengzhi said awkwardly yet politely.
"It is all right, Uncle Ning. I would like to make a deal with you using the production methods for these perfumes." After speaking, Yun Xiao Feng picked up the brewed tea on the table and took a sip.
"So how does the Little Devil King wish to make this deal?" Ning Fengzhi asked Yun Xiao Feng with great interest.
Upon hearing the title Little Devil King, Yun Xiao Feng wanted nothing more than to pull down Xue Qinghe's pants and spank her.
"I will hand over all the perfume formulas to you, but I will retain the formula for jasmine-scented perfume. Any perfumes I develop in the future will also be handed over to Uncle Ning.
At the same time, I only want ten percent of the sales revenue. And the Distraction Control Cultivation Method of your sect.
Those are all my terms. I hope Uncle Ning will consider them." After Yun Xiao Feng finished speaking, he said nothing more.
He needed to give Ning Fengzhi time to think.
After all, the Distraction Control Method was a secret technique of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Xue Qinghe, standing to the side, also wanted the perfume formulas, but she no longer had anything that would satisfy Yun Xiao Feng.
So she quietly watched Ning Fengzhi from the side, hoping he would agree to the deal.
That way, Ning Fengzhi would owe her a favor. Her plan to steal the country would proceed even more smoothly.
Ning Fengzhi thought to himself, It is very worthwhile, extremely worthwhile. But I still need to put on an expression like I am suffering a huge loss.
"Deal. A pleasure working with you."
"A pleasure working with you." Yun Xiao Feng quickly walked to another cabinet in the reception hall and brought a box of documents before Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Ning, these are the formulas for seventeen types of perfume," Yun Xiao Feng said.
Ning Fengzhi also took out his Distraction Control Method from his Storage Soul Tool. Clearly, he had prepared it in advance.
"Little Devil King, could you promise me that you will not pass the Distraction Control Method on to others?" Ning Fengzhi did not know whether this request was excessive.
"Do not worry, Uncle Ning. I will only let my own people cultivate the Distraction Control Cultivation Method. You can rest assured of that."
Suddenly, an exceptionally tyrannical aura spread from outside Moonlight Pavilion.
Bone Douluo, behind Ning Fengzhi, immediately released his own aura as well, enveloping everyone in the reception hall.
Yet when Xue Qinghe saw Yun Xiao Feng's calm expression, she felt utterly miserable.
A Titled Douluo had come knocking!
"Tang Yuehua, get the hell out here!"
The Titled Douluo's aura was not restrained. Many people were pressed flat to the ground, unable to move.
"Old bastard, you are courting death." With a sharp cry, an incomparably beautiful woman in a cyan dress instantly arrived on the first floor.
Her aura alone greatly shocked the Titled Douluo who had released his aura outside Moonlight Pavilion.
"Wife Yun Yun, cripple him first." At that moment, the doors to the reception hall opened. A handsome young boy over a meter tall, dressed in brocade, walked out.
"Wind's Extreme, Fallen Kill." Yun Yun cried out. No soul rings appeared beneath her feet, which showed that this was her Self-Created Soul Skill.
Pale cyan Sword Qi carried an incomparable force, as though it would tear apart every inch of space it passed through.
"Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian Avatar, Haotian Protection." Sensing the threat of death, the Titled Douluo who had come looking for trouble had no choice but to use his life-saving trump card.
A massive pitch-black hammer, crackling with electric currents, instantly enveloped the old man.
But it was utterly useless against Yun Yun! With Yun Yun's current combat power, even a newly advanced Titled Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect was no match for her. Even if Qian Daoliu came, he would not gain the slightest advantage.
A single strand of Sword Qi pierced through the Titled Douluo who had come looking for trouble.
Yes. He was crippled in a single strike.
Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Xue Qinghe came out and saw this scene. Their pupils instantly widened.
They all knew that the troublemaker was a Titled Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect. But they had not expected him to be so utterly vulnerable.
No.
It was not that he was vulnerable.
Yun Yun was just ridiculously powerful.
Indeed. A seemingly simple Self-Created Soul Skill had instantly crippled a Clear Sky Sect Titled Douluo who had activated the Clear Sky Hammer's Seventh Soul Skill, Haotian Avatar, and then used the Clear Sky Sect's ultimate technique, Haotian Protection.
How could such combat power not shock Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Xue Qinghe?
"Seventh Elder, how are you?" Several people from the Clear Sky Sect had accompanied this Titled Douluo. Seeing their sect's Seventh Elder beaten into such a state,
they hurried forward to support him.
But Yun Yun did not care whether they were from the Clear Sky Sect or not.
With a casual wave of Sword Qi, she crippled several Clear Sky Sect disciples. She did not kill them because the Little Rogue had told her that crippling them would be enough.
Yun Xiao Feng had already arrived in the Moonlight Pavilion kitchen.
He changed into another outfit along the way and pulled Tang Yuehua's stockings over his face, leaving only his eyes exposed.
By now, a great many people had gathered outside.
But once Crown Prince Xue Qinghe produced her token, the Guards blocked everyone outside and awaited orders.
At that moment, a little brat with black stockings over his head, carrying an axe in his hand, slowly walked out of Moonlight Pavilion.
When Yun Yun saw the stockings over the Little Rogue's head, she silently cursed, Shameless, but said nothing.
Carrying the axe, he walked over to the Clear Sky Sect disciples and the Seventh Elder who had come to make trouble.
"You are Tang Lieyang, right?" Yun Xiao Feng still remembered what the entire Clear Sky Sect had done when they tried to force Tang Yuehua into a marriage alliance with the Star Luo Empire.
Yun Xiao Feng hated this old man to the bone.
"Impudent! This is the Seventh Elder of our sect."
A Clear Sky Sect disciple did his utmost to defend Tang Lieyang's dignity.
"Oh, really?" Yun Xiao Feng said blandly, then swung the axe in his hand at that disciple.
In an instant, that disciple was killed.
No, he had not been hacked to death.
It would be more accurate to say he had been smashed to death.
Because at that very moment, the axe was still embedded in the Clear Sky Sect disciple's head.
But Yun Xiao Feng did not care about that. Although the scene was violent and bloody,
he stretched out his little foot, stepped on the Clear Sky Sect disciple's face, and forcefully pulled out the embedded axe.
Seeing this, whether it was the Crown Prince, Xue Qinghe, or Ning Fengzhi, all felt that this little ghost in stockings was terrifying. He killed at the slightest disagreement. Most importantly, this little ghost was not even six years old!
"Tang Lieyang, you old bastard, tell me. What did you come to Moonlight Pavilion for?" Yun Xiao Feng squatted down and patted Tang Lieyang's face with his palm.
Tang Lieyang gritted his teeth and refused to speak.
"We came to ask Aunt Yue Hua for money." A half-crippled Clear Sky Sect disciple answered Yun Xiao Feng's question.
"Heh, your Clear Sky Sect is truly fucking hilarious. Before your Clear Sky Sect sealed off its mountain gate, my wife Yue Hua gave you five million Gold Soul Coins and announced her withdrawal from the Clear Sky Sect.
And now you actually came to ask for money. Where is your shame? The dignified number one sect in the world behaves like this? I fucking understand now.
Just because you called her Aunt Yue Hua, This Young Master will spare your life. Go back and tell Tang Xiao that if anyone from the Clear Sky Sect dares appear at Moonlight Pavilion, I will have my wife Yun Yun personally go to the Clear Sky Sect and slaughter every last one of you.
Do not doubt This Young Master's words. I have always meant what I said. If you do not believe me, ask that old bastard Tang Lieyang." Yun Xiao Feng's words made them shudder.
Without even revealing soul rings, she had casually crippled Tang Lieyang into this state after he activated the Clear Sky Hammer's Seventh Soul Skill at Titled Douluo level and used the Clear Sky ultimate technique, Haotian Protection.
Tang Lieyang did not speak. He merely looked at that disciple and nodded.
That disciple shut his mouth. Knowing that nothing could be salvaged now, he only wanted to leave this place as quickly as possible.
"Old bastard, do you still remember when my wife Yue Hua carried This Young Master up Clear Sky Sect Mountain? You actually tried to kill This Young Master.
The dignified Clear Sky Sect was shameless enough to try to kill a newborn baby. Your Clear Sky Sect sure has a lot of nerve!
And what the hell did you come here for today? Put nicely, you came to ask for money. But the moment you arrived, you released that Titled Douluo aura of yours. So what if you are a Titled Douluo? You are still trash before my wife Yun Yun. Who are you trying to impress?
You injured so many students of my Moonlight Pavilion. How should these losses be calculated? Even selling your Clear Sky Sect probably would not be enough to compensate for them. So you can only use your dog life as payment."
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