Chapter 28, Interrogation
The Steward Demonic Emperor
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Whoosh!
As dawn approached, Zhuo Fan carried a pretty girl in each hand to his courtyard. The guards were taken aback seeing this steward locked up for ten-odd days, only to follow up with a knowing smile.
One even teased, âSteward Zhuo, last night mustâve been exhausting for you!â
Long Kui happened to pass by and saw him with two beauties. She frowned and rolled her eyes as she walked away with large steps. She ignored him while her mouth kept criticizing, âMen are all the same.â
Zhuo Fan didnât care that they misunderstood and threw the two in his room. He closed the door and sat on a chair.
âOw!â
Xiao Cui recovered from hitting the ground and rubbed her eyes, âWhere is this?â But shouted when her eyes landed on the other woman, âYoung miss, are you alright?â
The woman laid motionless on the floor, presenting her delectable assets to Zhuo Fan to see.
Smiling, Zhuo Fan moved his finger and she regained her freedom.
The woman rose in a flash and reached for her ankle. Her hand now had a dagger that rushed at Zhuoâs neck.
Yet, only a groan came as the dagger stopped an inch from his throat as she froze in place.
Zhuo Fan admired her with a sneer, âNice skills, but that wonât work on me. I only invited you over to clarify some things. If you are honest, I will let you go.
âAlso, itâs best if you donât bare your fangs at me again.â Zhuo Fan took the dagger from her hand then spared a second glance to her shapely body, âOh, weâd have to make sure you have nothing else hiding on you.â
Zhuo Fan adopted the frisking posture.
The woman turned beet red, âYou dare?â
His hand stopped as Zhuo Fan looked into her eyes, âWhether I dare or not depends on you.â
Then his tone turned grave, âWho are you? What are you doing in Windgaze City?â
The woman ignored him.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Fan ripped a part of her clothing wrapped around her waist and threw it to the ground.
âAh!â
With a shriek the womanâs anger exploded. Her eyes seemed to spew fire yet Zhuo Fan couldnât care less.
Xiao Cui rushed over and smacked Zhuo Fan with her tender fists, âBastard, how dare you do that to young miss!â
Zhuo Fanâs other hand moved with ease and some of Xiao Cuiâs clothing fell on the floor. She was stunned for a second before shooting back and holding her clothes tighter with tears swelling in her eyes.
Zhuo Fan was nonplussed, asking in the same calm voice, âWho are you? What are you doing in Windgaze City?â
Gnashing her teeth, the woman bit her lips in answer.
Her clothing was torn to shreds before as Zhuo Fan repeated with coldness, âWho are you? What are you doing in Windgaze City?â
Zhuo Fanâs cruelty was akin to a heartless machine that brought fear to the womanâs heart. She finally relaxed her clenched jaw, âI am Blackwind Mountain Mountain Lordâs goddaughter, Lei Yuting. I have come to Windgaze City to end the Luo clan.â
âWhy?â Zhuo Fanâs face was unfeeling as if it had nothing to do with him. This only worked to stoke Lei Yutingâs fear. This man didnât look human in her eyes.
âHell Valley will distract the guards while we sneak in.â
Zhuo Fan nodded satisfied. He knew this beforehand and asked this to shred her heartâs defenses.
The next question was something he wanted to know the most.
âWhatâs your connection with Hell Valley? What do they get by helping you?â
Lei Yuting was at a loss too, âI donât know.â
Zhuo Fan kept his eyes on her, and when he found her answer truthful, âHow are you in contact with Hell Valley? Who mediates?â
Lei Yutingâs eyes shook but her lips pursed.
Zhuo Fan had a guess but he wanted to hear it from her, so he ripped Lei Yutingâs shirt.
Her body was exposed to Zhuo Fanâs eyes in an instant, leaving only a red lace cloth to protect her final vestige of modesty.
Lei Yutingâs tears dropped without a sound. Zhuo Fanâs hand closed in on the red cloth as his voice dropped even lower, âThis is your last chance to maintain your honor. If you donât answer, there are more than a dozen craving men outside beside me.â
âBastard!â Lei Yuting hissed.
âIâll count to three. One, two...â The higher he got the closer his hand was to the red cloth.
Lei Yutingâs bit her lips, close to drawing blood while crying, yet no word came out.
âYouâre quite brave!â Zhuo Fan nodded and was about to pull when Xiao Cui shouted in panic, âDonât! I beg you, donât bully young miss. Itâs senior brother Yang whoâs in contact with Hell Valley.â
âWho is he?â Zhuo Fanâs curled up an evil smile. Lei Yuting wanted to shout for Xiao Cui to stop, but Zhuo Fanâs robbed her voice.
Xiao Cui saw young miss suffering and spoke truthfully, âHe is Mountain Lordâs disciple, Yang Ming. The Mountain Lord formed a marriage contract between senior brother Yang and young miss. But one day, Luoâs Clan Head, Luo Zhennan caught him off-guard and wounded him heavily. He lays paralyzed, unable to even speak...â
âSo you thought of catching the Luo clan off-guard?â Zhuo Fan grinned, âKillers must pay and revenge must be dealt, right?
âAnd then?â
Xiao Cui hesitated but then she saw Zhuo Fanâs hand drawing near Lei Yutingâs chest, âWe were at a loss in the face of Luo clanâs tight guard, but then senior brother made a pact with Steward Sun. He worked with us from the inside and defeated the Luo clan. Then Luo clanâs young miss ran away and we lost track of her. It was also then when senior brother Yang found out you were all here and asked Hell Valleyâs help...â
âGood.â
Zhuo Fanâs hand remained still, âHow did you know Mountain Lord was sneak attacked by Luo Zhennan? Did you see it?â
âSenior brother Yang did!â
âDid your senior brother Yang also tell you Returning Dragon Palm can heal him?â Zhuo Fan raised an eyebrow as he asked Xiao Cui who nodded. She was amazed he got it right.
With a clear picture, Zhuo Fan withdrew his hand from Lei Yutingâs chest.
However, a light voice came from outside, âZhuo Fan, are you there?â
Luo Yunchang went inside with Luo Yunhai and Captain Pang. The image rooted them in place.
An extra two beauties with messed up clothing were inside, with Zhuo Fanâs nefarious hand in front of oneâs chest. Luo Yunhai was slack-jawed, yet his eyes roamed like lightning.
Covering her brotherâs eyes, Luo Yunchang shouted at Captain Pang, âGet young master out.â
Captain Pang nodded as he carried Luo Yunhai outside, but not before he threw Zhuo Fan a vulgar smile any man would understand.
âSteward Zhuo!â
Luo Yunchang raged, âThis is Veiled Dragon Pavilion. Why are you making trouble?â
Shrugging, Zhuo Fan said, âEverything I do is for Luo clanâs sake.â
âFor Luo clan?â
Luo Yunchang laughed from anger, âYou bring two flossies to mess around with and you say itâs for Luo clan? Didnât you say you were getting stronger? Didnât you say youâll raise the Luo clan above the seven houses in ten years? Is this how you do it?â
Zhuo Fan was stunned. Luo Yunchang carried herself with dignity and virtue at all times, even when angry. Why did she snap today so bad that she lost all composure?
Shaking his head, Zhuo Fan said, âIf you knew who they were, you wouldnât be saying that.â
Luo Yunchang was skeptical.
âThey are from Blackwind Mountain and I was interrogating them.â Zhuo Fan sneered at the two girls with messed up clothing, âThis method is the most effective against women, even in the case of bandits.â
âWhat, theyâre from Blackwind Mountain?â
Luo Yunchangâs eyes went bloodshot as she used her Yuan Qi to punch Lei Yuting, âGive me back my father.â
Zhuo Fan caught her soft hand, âCalm down, I believe Blackwind Mountain and the Luo clanâs grievances are connected. The Seven Noble Houses were probably behind it all.â
What?
Not only Luo Yunchang, even Lei Yuting and Xiao Cui were stunned.
Both the Luo clan and Blackwind Mountain were mere ants to the Seven Noble Houses. Why go to such lengths to hide their intention when they could deal with them with a snap of their fingers?
Zhuo Fan didnât figure it out yet, but he still let go of Lei Yuting.
âYoung miss Lei, I have a presumptuous favor to ask of you.â Zhuo Fan bowed, âI want you to take me to Blackwind Mountain. I want to get to the bottom of this.â
âHumph, thereâs no way you can enter Blackwind Mountain.â Lei Yuting snorted.
Zhuo Fan smiled at Luo Yunchang, âYoung miss, please take out the Returning Dragon Palm.â
âWhy?â
Luo Yunchang took it out anyway. If others asked for it, she wouldnât have been so quick to respond. But since Zhuo Fan was a 5th-grade array master, he wouldnât covet a mere spirit ranked martial art.
Zhuo Fan smiled, âYoung miss Lei, this is the Returning Dragon Palm you wanted. But this is a martial art, it is unable to heal Mountain Lordâs wound. I can only ask for you to take me to Blackwind Mountain to investigate. The chance is Yang Ming had always lied to you. We need to make matters clear, otherwise, Luo clan and Blackwind Mountain will be crushed by the seven houses.â
âSenior brother Yang is a good man, not a liar.â Xiao Cui said.
Zhuo Fan only looked at Lei Yuting, âHow could Yang Ming make Luo clanâs steward defect after decades under Luo clan and also be in constant contact with Hell Valley? Lei Yuting, do you even know your fiancée?â
Zhuo Fanâs words struck a chord inside Lei Yuting and doubt sprouted. Tracing Returning Dragon Palmâs jade slip with her hand, she nodded.
Since they gave her the martial art, one passed down through generations, even she found something amiss and agreed. Moreover, Blackwind Mountain was her home and Zhuo Fan was but one man. No trick of his would work there.
Zhuo Fan was pleased, but he cleared his voice in embarrassment the next second, âMiss Lei, be careful not to catch a cold.â
âAh!â
Only now did she react to the vile steward ripping her clothes and could only use her hands for cover.
Luo Yunchang and Xiao Cui shoved Zhuo Fan out the door, âScram!â
The door slammed behind him as the three girls exchanged a smile. But then it dawned on them how complicated the matter got. They were still enemies and lost their smiles.
Then came Zhuo Fan from outside, âMiss Lei, next time donât forget to wear more.â
Lei Yuting was so embarrassed her eyes burned with rage, while her face grew hotter...