C109 Zhang Ruiting's Predicament

Wan Hao turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Yi Honglou.

In the Northern Zhou City, after being cleansed by the Loo family's iron blood, it had gradually returned to its former prosperity. The Northern Zhou City, which had just snowed, was covered in white. The ground was paved with bluestone bricks. It formed a clear contrast with the ___. The flow of people was like a tide. Small stalls of various colors were arranged on both sides of the street in an orderly manner. Dense white fog spun and rose from the steamer.

"Hey, did you not see it? How dare you hit me!" A middle-aged man dressed in embroidered clothing angrily said to a man dressed in peasant clothing who was relatively thin and weak.

"Sir, yes... Yes... I can't afford it. I didn't see it just now, I knocked over your dignity, please forgive me" The farmer apologized.

"F * ck! You're blind. You know, you can't afford this dress even if you spend three lifetimes. How dare you dirty it! Pay me back! " The man in embroidered clothes didn't give up.

"Sir, I don't have money!" When the farmer heard the compensation, he immediately panicked and begged for mercy.

"No money? Then use your life to pay the debt!" The brocade-robed man coldly snorted, without a trace of sympathy.

"No!" The farmer also expected the result. His wrinkled face immediately lost all color, and his body continuously retreated, wanting to escape and save his life.

"You want to run? Prepare to die!" The brocade-robed man looked like he had practiced it before. His palm was already covered with Yuan Qi, and he was prepared to slap the farmer.

"No!" The farmer was already close to despair. He knew that he had encountered someone he could not afford to offend. The smell of death filled the air. He closed his eyes and was ready to die.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, followed by the sound of wood breaking and bones cracking.

The farmer opened his eyes curiously without feeling any pain.

Everything in front of him made him somewhat dumbstruck.

"Damn! I'm not dreaming!" Everything happened so suddenly that he had no idea what had happened!

The brocade-robed man collapsed in the broken wood, like a dead dog, powerlessly spitting out blood, as if he did not have the gentle breeze's imposing manner from before.

He hurriedly looked into the distance and saw a purple figure shuttling through the crowd like a ghost. However, from the figure, one could tell that he was a young man.

That's right. That person was Wan Hao, who had gone to Yi Hong Lou at high speed.

Wan Hao was running at full speed in the Northern Zhou City. He didn't know if it was because the embroidered clothed man was born with a bad fate, but just as he raised his palm and was about to slap the farmer, Wan Hao passed by.

The sudden attack made Wan Hao instinctively counterattack. His red martial core suddenly spun, and surging Yuan Qi rushed out from within. Yuan Qi protected his body, and with the help of his Profound Qi, his vast aura shook.

"Bang!"

The man in embroidered clothes was only at the Nine Heaven True Stage, so how could he withstand the Yuan Qi of a Clear Yang Stage warrior? In an instant, he was sent flying by the powerful impact. His bones were broken, and his internal organs were shattered.

However, even if Wan Hao attacked, he didn't stop for even a moment, because the scene just now had already been understood by his powerful senses. Wan Hao never showed any sympathy to such a bully.

"Damn it, I have to be faster!"

Wan Hao thought as he increased the speed of his feet once again.

At the same time, in the Northern Zhou City, Yi Hong Lou.

A vermillion building, a pair of crane wings, and a big red lantern hung high above the roof. Outside the building's railing, a woman dressed in embroidered clothes was flirting with her. Her rouge was brushing against her face. Her hands were soft, and her eyebrows and cherry lips were charming and moving. From time to time, she waved the silk fan in her hand and faced the crowd that passed by downstairs. It attracted their attention.

At the entrance of Yi Hong Lou stood two caretakers. Looking at their motionless appearance, they did not feel the slightest chill in the biting cold wind. They must be martial artists as well. They used their Yuan Qi to protect themselves. In fact, in the path of martial arts, as long as one's cultivation reached the seventh level of the Nine Heaven True Stage... Yan Han could not help but feel that a martial artist could release Yuan Qi to protect their body. It was like spring all year round. At this moment, the two of them were wearing thin clothes, standing in the cold wind. From this, it could be seen that their strength was at least at the Nine Heaven True Stage.

In Yi Hong Tower, a group of people were following behind Loo Hu. They were all carrying Zhang Ruiting and shouting towards the surroundings.

"Ninth Lady! Where's Ninth Lady? Quickly come out for this lord!" Loo Hu shouted as if there was no one else around.

"Aiyo, it's so early in the morning. What brings Third Master here?" The figure arrived first before the voice could even reach him. Then, a middle-aged woman wearing a red peony brocade robe walked into his field of vision. Although she was middle-aged, she still maintained her appearance very well. Her skin was fair and tender.

"Ninth Lady, looking at you like this, last night was pretty cool!" Loo Hu was naturally good at it. When he saw Ninth Lady's bright face, he immediately understood what had happened last night.

"Haha, Third Master, look at what you said. No matter how powerful Ninth Lady is, there is still Third Master who is powerful? Even I, Ninth Lady, am afraid of Third Master's strength!" As Ninth Lady spoke, she threw a flirtatious glance at Loo Hu.

Loo Hu seemed to enjoy it. He looked up at the sky and laughed. He said, "Ninth Lady, don't worry. Third Master will talk to you tonight. Of course, he came today to give you a good seedling! Someone, bring it up for me!"

Loo Hu waved his hand and the person behind him brought Zhang Ruiting, who had her hands tied up.

"You bunch of bad people, let me go, or my brother will not let you go!" Zhang Ruiting struggled, but the rope that was as thick as a snake firmly tied her thin hands. There were already deep purple marks on her wrists. There were bruises all over her body. It seemed that it was caused by stumbling.

"Little girl! Shut up!" Loo Hu was angered by Zhang Ruiting's noisy voice. He slapped her, and five bright red fingers landed on Zhang Ruiting's white and tender face. Blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

"Wuu ~" The sudden violence made the young ___ somewhat at a loss. After all, she was not yet ten years old. How could she withstand a slap from the adults? Instantly, the crystal clear tears in her big eyes kept flowing. However, she didn't dare to cry, for fear of making Loo Hu unhappy. She was slapped again, but she couldn't stop sobbing.

"Ninth Lady, I'll leave this girl to you. Train her well. Not long after that... I, the Third Master, am here to check the goods!" Loo Hu said to Ninth Lady with a smile on his face.

Ninth Lady looked at Loo Hu and knew what she meant. She smiled tacitly and said, "Third Master Ye, don't worry. I guarantee that you will be satisfied. Qiu Yue, take Third Master to rest and serve him well. Third Master is unhappy, so I'll use you to ask. " After saying that, a coquettish woman held Loo Hu's arm with her jade-like arm. She brought him upstairs while Ninth Lady brought Zhang Ruiting to another room upstairs.