Acupoint-Opening and Meridian-Puncturing Ancient Martial Arts, Lip Spears and Tongue Swords That Slay the Dao Heart

Heh.

The sickly young master's bench trembled beneath him, and he rose with the motion, glancing back with serene nonchalance.

"Miss Yingying, what did you wish to discuss?"

Yingying froze, unable to react for a moment.

"Come on, the rear courtyard is this way, right?"

The sickly young master took her hand, pulled Sparrow into his embrace, and strolled away from the battlefield with one beauty on each arm beneath countless stunned gazes.

Perfectly naturally.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

"Stop!"

Ghost Face, the old man, finally came to his senses.

"Received an attempt to keep me, Passive Value +1."

Xu Xiaoshou halted without turning around. He merely raised the folding fan in his hand and waved it lazily.

"It is not that I fear you. I simply know your boss is absent, so I cannot be bothered bullying you."

"Call out to me again, and my guard will no longer be polite."

The onlookers erupted in alarm, unable for a moment to tell whether that indolent bearing was an act or whether he truly had such confidence.

But recalling the tremble when the sickly young master had risen just now...

It had to be an act, right?

Right? "Received suspicion, Passive Value +652."

Ghost Face's expression darkened. "Then I shall be impolite first!"

He was surprisingly courteous, even giving notice before making his move.

With that, he stepped forward in a phantom stride. His foot twisted and burst against the ground, and his burly frame shot through the air like lightning.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Yingying and Sparrow's pretty faces changed color.

The sickly young master dared to look down on the Ghost-God Gang's second-in-command and turn his back on him, but the two women had long heard Ghost Face's name like thunder in their ears and feared