C610 Young Master Give Me a Reward 5
"Don't just talk about being friends; you can be my big brother, my boss, or even my best buddy. Can we just get out of here first?" Lee Yuanye was almost in tears, seeing that Woo Zhengyang had no intention of leaving.
"I told you, we really don't need to go!" Woo Zhengyang replied, as flashes of white light surrounded him, and Bing'er, Yun'er, and the other three women appeared by his side.
"Boss, why did you bring them out? Do you really think we can handle a master with just our combined efforts?" Lee Yuanye asked, his voice tinged with desperation.
"Ha... coward, look at you, scared out of your wits. Do we really need to team up to deal with this woman?" Huo'er scoffed at Lee Yuanye, not waiting for Woo Zhengyang to respond.
"Yes, yes... you're the boss, you're amazing. Let's see how you handle her!" Lee Yuanye put away the white jade pavilion and the boundary-breaking talisman, seemingly ready to give up.
"Do we even need Huo'er to step in? Yun'er can handle this!" Huo'er said as the Black-robed Holy Nun swung her blade three more times.
"Crack..." The shield surrounding the Invincible Cannon Car finally shattered.
"Hmph! Despicable man, hiding beauties away is one thing, but using women as shields in a life-or-death situation..." The Black-robed Holy Nun, already disdainful of men, was even more infuriated seeing Bing'er and the others brought out by Woo Zhengyang.
"You lousy woman, how dare you insult our young master! I'll teach you a lesson..." Huo'er was furious when he heard the Black-robed Holy Nun insulting Woo Zhengyang. He almost charged forward, but Bing'er held him back, teasing, "Do you really think you can take her on?"
Huo'er's anger fizzled out at her words.
As Huo'er was about to rush out, another figure leaped into action—it was Yun'er. Yun'er had been transformed by the four women, and in front of others, she dressed quite normally. The only thing that left Woo Zhengyang helpless was that as soon as she returned to the Hundred Flower Palace, her clothes reverted to their original style.
"Hey, Mr. Zhengyang, why didn't you stop Yun'er?" Lee Yuanye asked.
"Why should I stop her?"
"You..." Lee Yuanye was at a loss for words.
In mid-air, Yun'er and the Black-robed Holy Nun were already clashing. The Holy Nun's crescent blade slashed toward Yun'er like a dazzling streak of light.
Yun'er, without any visible weapons or magical artifacts, wielded only a simple white silk ribbon. Under her control, it danced like a dragon.
In the next moment, the white silk floated out gracefully. Everyone watched in astonishment as the seemingly ordinary ribbon passed through the terrifying blade energy as if it were nothing.
The crowd hadn't yet recovered from the initial shock when an even more unbelievable scene unfolded before their eyes. A delicate white ribbon lightly tapped the waist of the Black-robed Holy Nun. With just that gentle touch, she was sent flying without any resistance.
The Black-robed Holy Nun, revered by the people of Moon Light Martial Mansion as a deity, was actually knocked away by that white ribbon?
"No way! This can't be happening!"
"I must be seeing things!"
"What on earth is going on?"
Amidst the incredulous murmurs from the people of Moon Light Martial Mansion, Lee Yuanye's startled exclamation echoed through the air. Apart from Woo Zhengyang and the four women, Bing'er, Yun'er, and Huo'er, who knew the truth, everyone else was stunned by what they had just witnessed.
Initially, they could rationalize the white ribbon passing through the Black-robed Holy Nun's formidable blade aura, attributing it to an extraordinary dance. But now, seeing her being effortlessly flung aside, they were at a loss for explanation.
There was only one conclusion: the beautiful woman in white was far more powerful than the Black-robed Holy Nun, possibly by an entire level or more, allowing her to defeat her so effortlessly. The Black-robed Holy Nun was at the Sovereign Body level! If this woman surpassed her, could she be a Martial Emperor, or even a Martial Sovereign? How could that be possible?
Anyone familiar with the situation knows that aside from the mysterious Great Desolate Ancient Clan, only the leader of the Heavenly Mirror Pavilion and the Holy Nun of the Moon Light Martial Mansion have reached the Revered Body stage. The woman before them couldn't possibly be the leader of the Heavenly Mirror Pavilion. Even if she were, she would only be at the Revered Body stage, but this woman is clearly stronger! Where did she come from?
"Who are you?" The Black-robed Holy Nun, who had just been knocked back, returned, looking somewhat weakened. It was clear that the light blow had actually injured her. Having experienced it firsthand, the Black-robed Holy Nun was even more shocked and eager to learn about Yun'er's background, so she couldn't help but ask.
"I'm just a servant girl to my young master," Yun'er replied softly, retreating to Woo Zhengyang's side.
"Your young master? You mean him?" the Black-robed Holy Nun asked incredulously, pointing at Woo Zhengyang.
"You rude woman, if you disrespect my young master again, Yun'er will take care of you!" Huo'er said with immense pride.
"How is that possible? He's just a country boy with pitifully low skills. How can someone as powerful as you serve him?"
"Hmph... even if you wanted to serve my young master, he wouldn't want you!" Huo'er retorted, unable to match her in strength but not holding back with words.
"Exactly, do you even know who his friends are?" Lee Yuanye chimed in supportively.
"Alright, even if you're his girl, what level are you? Is the third treasure with you?" the Black-robed Holy Nun asked, still unwilling to give up.
Yun'er, however, ignored her and looked at Woo Zhengyang with a bright smile. "Sir, did I do a good job? Do you want to give me a reward?"
"A reward? What kind of reward?" Woo Zhengyang asked, puzzled.
"Well... it's just... a kiss, you know... Huo'er said that whoever does a good job gets a kiss from you."
Woo Zhengyang felt embarrassed and shot a glare at Huo'er, explaining, "They were just teasing. You don't have to believe them."
Hearing this, Yun'er's expression changed instantly, her eyes misting over as if she was about to cry.
Seeing this, Woo Zhengyang felt like he was in a tough spot. He wasn't used to such things, and even if he were to give a kiss, it wouldn't be in front of everyone.
Huo'er, noticing Yun'er was about to cry, realized she was in trouble and quickly whispered in Yun'er's ear, "Yun'er, I was just kidding. Actually..."
Finally, Yun'er's expression returned to normal, and Woo Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, already planning to have a talk with Huo'er later.
Unexpectedly, Yun'er suddenly ran up to Woo Zhengyang and, with a quick peck, kissed him on the cheek...
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