ebookland Chapter 520: The Evil Little Sister in the Immortal Cultivation Novels (35)
Chapter 520: The Evil Little Sister in the Immortal Cultivation Novels (35)
His cultivation was concealed, and at first glance, the people of Chenyufang thought he was a big, fat sheep with a considerable price tag.
They immediately and hospitably invited people in to play a few rounds.
Yun Wangyu frowned but didn't say anything. He went inside and found it was a casino. His brow twitched.
The traitor had gone out and even dared to gamble; he knew then that he shouldn't have let the man go down the mountain.
The people and things outside will only corrupt her.
Yun Wangyu felt an urge to grab his hands, so he entered Chenyufang and glanced around, but didn't see anyone.
Seeing that his expression was off, the people at Chenyufang immediately realized that he was there to cause trouble, not to be a customer.
Her expression changed instantly, and she coldly stopped him, saying, "Brother, if you're here to have fun, Chenyufang welcomes you. But if you're here to cause trouble..."
He chuckled coldly before finishing his sentence, the threat clear.
Yun Wangyu's expression did not change at all, and he seemed to take them completely lightly, regarding them as just a bunch of rabble.
The people of Chenyufang were always domineering and arrogant in their own territory. They had never been treated so disrespectfully before, and they were immediately enraged.
Seeing their eager expressions, Yun Wangyu was too lazy to argue. He glanced at them indifferently and snorted coldly.
In an instant, the pressure of the Mahayana stage was unleashed, and everyone in Red Coast City felt this powerful and malevolent aura, trembling in fear.
They were terrified that this powerful being could destroy Red Coast City with a wave of his hand.
The people from Chenyufang were the first to be hit. Several of them who were closest to the target were instantly turned into blood mist, while the others, who had slightly higher cultivation levels and more treasures on them, survived.
However, it was sent flying and crashed into the wall, sustaining serious injuries.
Knowing he had met his match, he was filled with resentment and dared not utter any more arrogant words, repeatedly begging for mercy.
At the same time, the behind-the-scenes power holders in Red Coast City could no longer sit still. Sensing this aura, they instantly teleported to Chenyu Workshop.
Upon seeing Yun Wangyu, everyone's expression changed like a palette of colors.
How did this troublemaker end up in this remote little place? Who provoked him?
This kid used to cause headaches for the demon and monster races when he went out to train.
He defeated all the prodigies and geniuses of his generation, leaving them dejected. None of his peers could match him. As for the older ones, he could take them on after defeating the younger ones...
This was indeed a common tactic used by their demon and monster races in the past.
But he happens to have a protective master behind him, who was once one of the strongest experts on this continent.
He doesn't care about minor sparring, but if someone dares to act disrespectfully and stand up for their own juniors, then it's up to his whisk sword to decide whether to allow it.
Therefore, they hated this troublemaker so much that they had no choice but to restrain their younger members and keep them away.
Out of sight out of mind.
Later, his master ascended to heaven. They thought they could finally take revenge, but good heavens, this guy broke through like he was on a flying boat and entered the Mahayana stage.
Although he had just entered the Mahayana stage, his combat power was by no means weak, and he defeated the veteran Mahayana stage Venerable who had provoked him in a short time.
This troublesome devil is even more difficult to deal with, but fortunately, after breaking through to the Mahayana stage, he rarely leaves the mountain gate anymore.
Now he suddenly comes to this remote Red Coast City to vent his anger. Who on earth has offended him?
Mo Wutian awkwardly stepped forward with a forced smile and asked, "Venerable Hanyu, it's been a long time. How have you been?"
Yun Wangyu's face was cold, clearly indicating that she was not doing well.
Receiving no response, the demon beside him also spoke up to ask:
"Venerable Hanyu, what brings you to Red Shore City? We will not hesitate to help you if there is anything we, the demon race, need."
The people from Chenyufang, who were trembling nearby, were also astonished.
These demons and monsters have always been domineering and arrogant; when have they ever been so polite?
Moreover, these are the big shots behind the scenes in Red Shore City. For them to treat a cultivator so politely, this cultivator must be someone of great importance.
How could their small gambling den have attracted such a scourge? The owner of Chenyufang was completely baffled.
They could only swallow this bitter pill.
Fortunately, this powerful and imposing cultivator finally spoke.
“I have a well-behaved and sensible little apprentice who has gone missing. I have calculated that the last place she was seen was this gambling den. I suspect that you demons and monsters deliberately kidnapped my apprentice.”
"Do you want to challenge me?"
The last sentence, seemingly a question, is actually a blatant threat.
Yao Wufa and Mo Wutian broke out in a cold sweat. They didn't want to provoke this plague god. The memory of being beaten up a hundred years ago was still vivid in their minds.
They're tired of living, that's why they'd want to challenge him.
The demon and the monster waved their hands repeatedly, "No, no."
Then, the attack was quickly directed at the owner of Chenyu Workshop, and another wave of oppressive power was released:
"Tell me, where did you take Venerable Hanyu's disciple?"
The group from Chenyufang were inwardly groaning. They had no idea what the other party's apprentice looked like, and the gambling den was bustling with people every day.
Moreover, they have never engaged in any shameful acts such as coercion or human trafficking.
This so-called Venerable One is probably just looking for trouble. What kind of obedient and sensible disciple would come to a gambling den? This is pure nonsense.
They were suffering in their hearts, but dared not show any resentment, so they quickly stepped forward and asked with fawning smiles:
"Venerable Sir, could you please describe what your disciple looks like? Although our gambling den may not be a respectable place, we would never engage in such despicable acts as coercion or human trafficking..."
His subtext was that our gambling den absolutely did not mislead your apprentice, so don't throw all sorts of accusations at us.
Yun Wangyu was too lazy to describe it, and with a wave of his hand, a scroll composed of spiritual energy fell into the eyes of everyone present.
She was a very beautiful female cultivator.
No living being who had ever seen her could forget her, including these guilty gamblers from Chenyufang.
They certainly wouldn't forget that beautiful, fat sheep.
They had considered that the other party might have an impressive background, but they hadn't imagined that such a background would be so powerful that even the rulers of Red Coast City would have to give them face.
This is really like kicking a hornet's nest.
Judging from their expressions, everyone could understand; they must have seen this female cultivator before.
The demons and monsters were itching with rage. What an idiot! Daring to provoke even Yun Wangyu's people, he must have a death wish.
Before they could even get angry, the gamblers at Chenyufang, including its owner, knew they were in deep trouble and quickly tried to explain.
They rushed to speak, their words incoherent.
However, Yun Wangyu still understood the message in their words.
That disobedient traitor did indeed come here.
Not only did he play several rounds, but he also got his eyes dirty, and he even discarded the little trinkets he had given him like worn-out shoes.
Yun Wangyu's face grew increasingly cold, his gaze sweeping coldly over the several male cultivators present, as if it were poisoned.
Although they presented everything respectfully, Yun Wangyu was still angry.
He waved his hand to collect the things his apprentice had dropped, and then used magic to recreate the scene.
Just one glance at the scene made his anger surge.