Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âSister Qing Luo, what are you all...â
Ming Shu bumped into Jiang Ling as she was leading the people from the Pugilist Alliance Masterâs residence out.
Jiang Ling wore a white dress. She looked pure and innocent. Her smile was enchanting. It made people wanted to keep looking at her.
Jiang Ling was with Lord Zhuo. They stood together and looked good beside each other.
Lord Zhuo glanced at Ming Shu lightly.
He was a Swordmaster.
Hence, it is reasonable that he was arrogant.
However, did the Host not identify the murderous intent in his eyes?
The Host was still too young... she didnât know how complicated people are.
The man with the round face sneered. âMiss Jiang, Lord Zhuo is the Alliance Masterâs fiancé. It is not good for you to be so close to him.â
Jiang Ling appeared to get a shock. She quickly distanced herself from Lord Zhuo. âI met Lord Zhuo just now so we decided to return together. Please do not misunderstand, Sister Qing Luo.â
âWho is your sister?â Ming Shu carried the machete that the man with the round face gave her. She looked intimidating. âMy father only has one daughter.â
Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment. Then, she appeared hurt. âSister Qing Luo, I donât mean it that way. It is just a way to address you...â
Ming Shu smiled. âPlease call me Alliance Master.â
âQing Luo, you are bullying her.â Lord Zhuo opened his mouth. âMiss Jiang is just greeting you. Even if you are in a bad mood, you donât have to vent it on her.â
âI do have to. If not, am I supposed to vent it on you?â Ming Shu nodded intently.
Lord Zhuo: â...â
Jiang Ling looked at Ming Shu. What was wrong with her? Wasnât she fine before?
Ming Shu said, âI am very busy. I will come back and have a reasonable argument with you all after I come back. Donât get in my way.â
Ming Shu walked out.
Lord Zhuo frowned. âWhere are you going?â Why did she bring so many people along?
Ever since he came to the Pugilist Alliance Masterâs residence, he saw her leave only a few times. If there was anything to be done, her subordinates would go out for her.
Ming Shu grabbed her machete and placed it over her shoulder. âThat is none of your business.â
Lord Zhuo: â...â
Lord Zhuo watched Ming Shu until her figure disappeared. Jiang Ling pulled Lord Zhuoâs sleeve.
âBrother Zhuo... she seems weird.â
Lord Zhuo thought for a while. âSomething happened to the Qingxu Sect recently. She might be troubled by it so she is in a bad mood.â
âDid the Demonic Sect really annihilate the Qingxu Sect? Why would they do that?â
Lord Zhuo shook his head.
The people from the Demonic Sect were strange and did things without any logic. They might kill someone just because the person looked at them.
...
In Luo City...
A man in black robes sat on the floor and listened to a beautiful lady playing the zither.
Just as he was getting in the mood, two people kicked the window open and jumped in. The lady was frightened and screamed.
The man waved his hand unhappily and asked the lady to leave. He grabbed the cup of tea on the table and took a sip. âI told you all many times to walk in through the door. Why canât you remember?â
âLeader, something happened.â
The leader raised his head and looked at them.
â... The headquarters... they took over our headquarters.â
âHmm?â The leader raised his voice.
The two people kneeled on the floor.
The leader threw the teacup on the table. Tea spilled out of the cup.
âWho did it?â
The two people looked at each other. They replied helplessly, âThe people from the Alliance Master residence.â
âHuh?â The people from the Alliance Master residence attacked his headquarters and succeeded in taking over? Why didnât he receive any news?
The leader narrowed his eyes. âWhat else?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNo... nothing.â
For a sect like the Demonic Sect, they would not place their headquarters in a crowded place.
This was to prevent people from attacking them and destroying them in one go.
However, someone did it.
And it was the Alliance Master residence which they thought were filled with useless people.
The Pugilist Alliance Masters in this era were not very powerful. The past Pugilist Alliance Master died and and a little girl took over his reign.
She might be the most useless Alliance Master in history.
Butâ
The Demonic Sect was taken over by this little girl.
As the leader, he needed to go back.
The disciples of the Demonic Sect were all tied up in the practice field. The leader didnât want to hide so he flew down blatantly.
âLeader!â
âLeader is back!â
âLeader, Leader!â
The disciples shouted at him excitedly. If they were not tied up, they would probably have started dancing.
The people from the Alliance Master residence had seen the amazing abilities of their Alliance Master. Hence, they just stood behind Ming Shu calmly.
Ming Shu glanced at the handsome man in black who suddenly appeared. Then, she took a piece of meat, dipped it in the sauce, and placed it into her mouth nonchalantly.
The atmosphere was weird.
There was a furnace in front of Ming Shu. A pot was placed on the furnace and pig bone soup was boiling inside.
The fragrance of meat spread through the entire practice area.
Ming Shu took the meat with her chopsticks and placed them into the pot. She let it cook for a while before she took the meat out and ate it. She did it all under the glare of the Demonic sect leader.
The sect leader: â...â
Even the disciples that were shouting before kept quiet.
The sect leader narrowed his eyes. âYou are Qing Luo?â When did the people from the Alliance Master residence became so bold?
Ming Shu replied, âYou can call me Alliance Master too.â
The sect leader looked at her with disdain. âDo you really see yourself as the Alliance Master?â
Ming Shu said, âI inherited the title legally. Are you jealous?â
The sect leader: â...â Why would he be jealous.
The Alliance Master title looked glamorous, but this person was just like the butler of the sects and clans in the Pugilist World.
Every sect and clan had its own rules.
The sect leader glanced at his restrained disciples and then looked back at the sect leader that was eating her meat casually.
This little girl...
He heard that the past Alliance Master left a child behind. After the child took over the position of the Alliance Master, nothing big happened so she sat in the position with ease.
The little girl in front of him was pretty and charming.
Her eyes were shimmering. She gave off a harmless vibe.
She was not on her guard either. She didnât look like a person who learned martial arts...
But.
He couldnât underestimate someone who managed to tie all his disciples up.
The sect leader arrived at a conclusion. He said, âWhy did you tie up my disciples?â
Ming Shu put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth.
âYour chef...â
âCough, cough, cough!â The man with the round face coughed behind her. Alliance Master, letâs not forget why we are here.
Along the way, she let it slip that she wanted to snatch the Chef King back. Then she looked around for the Chief King but didnât manage to find him.
He was the one who went to get the pot...
The man with the round face admired his Alliance Masterâs courage... as if. How could she come and eat steamboat at other peopleâs headquarters?
Is this how a normal person should act?
Did the Alliance Master get angered by Lord Zhuo and Jiang Ling?
Donât be too immersed in love!
We have the whole Pugilist World in our hands. We canât be so shallow.
Ming Shu didnât know that the man was thinking about these weird things.
The sect leader glared at the man intently. Chef what? Why didnât he let her finish her sentence? What are they scheming?
âOh.â Ming Shu changed the topic smoothly. âDid you all annihilate the Qingxu Sect?â