Big Data Cultivation
Chapter 1009 - Chapter 1009: Chapter 109 My Name is Yu Qingzhu

Chapter 1009: Chapter 109 My Name is Yu Qingzhu

Ren Zhixiang was beaten until he was dizzy and managed to turn his head for a glance, and recognized the person, thus he shouted, “Little Celestial Master, be careful!”

Tang Wenji, where would she understand the need to be careful? Ever since she advanced to the Intermediate Level martial master, she’s been quite full of herself to a certain degree. She sneered and with a tilt of her chin, “Who are these guys? Daring to block the gates of Luohua… do they think Elder Feng is dead?”

Being mighty has its advantages. The security guards looked at her but didn’t dare to make a move casually, and this is the misery of being in an established system.

The silence lingered for a moment until someone spoke up, asking, “Who are you?”

“What does it matter to you who I am?” Little Celestial Master propped herself on the motorcycle, facing a group of men. She truly embodied the art of showing off, “I won’t say much, let my friend go and explain the reasons clearly… I’m someone who likes to reason.”

Two of the security personnel had already slipped their hands into their chests, looking to their own leader–they indeed have the license to kill.

Of course, they weren’t thinking of killing the opposition, but… they could incapacitate the opponent.

Little Celestial Master watched them coldly, sensing that something was amiss. Although she didn’t show any sign, she was prepared to react, “Thinking of drawing a gun? Try it… let’s see who’s faster!”

Lately, she’s indeed grown quite conceited, but not blindly so. In the Danxia Heaven Minor World, she had encountered danger not once or twice. Earth Realm’s bullets… if she was prepared, she might not be incapable of evading them.

With her behaving this way, naturally, there were those who would not believe it. The Imperial Sword-bearing Guard afraid of whom?

But the responsibility of escalating the situation was something no one could afford. Everyone hesitated for a moment, curious about her next move.

Her next step? Little Celestial Master shifted one leg and got off the motorcycle. After propping the bike properly, she walked over to the two holding Ren Zhixiang and with her chin up, she coolly uttered two words, “Let go!”

The two really didn’t want to let go, but not doing so meant a confrontation; what should they do?

At this moment, a girl dressed in a pink checkered short coat came over, “How may I address you, sister?”

The first time Tang Wenji saw her, she was startled, with only one thought in her mind: Could there really be such a beautiful girl?

It’s said that men like to appreciate beauties, but in reality, women are just as sensitive to the allure of a beautiful woman, if not more so. They compare not only height and appearance, bust, but also clothing, temperament, even skin quality…

Let’s put it this way: if even women consider someone a peerless beauty, that person would indeed dazzle all men.

Like the one in front of them – the pink short coat has never been popular in recent years, and checkered coats were only briefly in vogue three years ago. Ordinary people with ordinary temperaments can’t pull off this style.

But the coat looked naturally fitted and superbly flattering on the girl, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Moreover, her presence was very strong. As she strolled over nonchalantly, Tang Wenji could definitely feel the pressure of her aura.

But she was Little Celestial Master, whom should she fear? She smiled slightly, “I’m Maoshan’s Tang Wenji, and who might you be?”

The girl nodded slightly, “So you are Sister Tang, I’m Yu Qingzhu. This gentleman on the ground, do you know him?”

Tang Wenji found her polite and felt her anger subside, but she still felt somewhat displeased, “Of course I know him. He is on very good terms with Master Feng. Have you thought about the consequences?”

Upon hearing this, the security guards exchanged glances and involuntarily eased their grip.

Ren Zhixiang wasn’t in a hurry to get up. He moved his hands and feet on the ground, slowly sitting up, and then he just sat there, tidying up his clothes. It took quite some time before he spoke leisurely, “The clothes I’m wearing are very expensive.”

He didn’t specify to whom he was speaking, but Tang Wenji naturally took over the conversation, “The clothes are just a minor matter. Blocking the gates to the manor, what’s the meaning of this? Did you call Elder Feng?”

“No,” Ren Zhixiang shook his head, “I don’t dare to just call the Master… I was thinking of entering the manor first.”

As a regular client who is somewhat favored by Feng Jun, normally Li Shishi could decide to let him in–or Wang Haifeng, Gazi, and the likes could make the decision. Why should he bother Feng Jun?

Once inside the manor, it would be easy just to chat with the Master when he’s available.

But upon his saying this, others couldn’t help but be surprised–so, you not only have Feng Jun’s mobile number but also the confidence to directly enter the manor?

To be honest, through interactions over the past few days, everyone has come to understand that having Mountain Master Feng’s phone number is one thing, but actually getting into Luohua Manor is truly difficult.

“Then come in with me,” Tang Wenji looked around at the people, her hand moving towards her waist, and spoke indifferently, “Is there anyone who wants to stop me? Speak up in advance.”

The short security head frowned, “What’s that you have at your waist?”

Tang Wenji flicked her wrist, and a Nine Section Whip slid out from beneath her clothing, flourishing two whip flowers in the air, and she proudly declared, “I don’t need weapons, I’m fine empty-handed… who’s up for it?”

“I’m in!” A tall and handsome young man stepped forward, standing there relaxedly, “I’ll let you have three moves!”

It wasn’t arrogance on his part; the disparity between men and women in hand-to-hand combat is just too big. People say that Huaxia men’s soccer stinks, but let them play against the women’s team… They should at least concede three goals, right?

“Alright!” The small-time leader shouted, speaking seriously, “You should be ashamed to fight a woman.”

Tang Wenji gave him a sidelong glance, lifting her chin with a hook of her finger, “You’re welcome to try.”

The leader internally refused to accept this from her, but he knew very well that it was a small matter for his side to trouble those wanting to enter Luohua Manor–it was permitted by their own rules. However, provoking Feng Jun would mean no small trouble.

He had also heard that at noon, to allow Yu Qingzhu to enter, the manor’s security wanted to borrow a comm device from a woman and ended up being struck by her Thunder Talisman… Their hair was still standing on end.

So he chuckled dismissively, “We are law enforcement; the incident with Mr. Ren was just because he refused to state his purpose. With a big boss inside, we must strictly check.”

Tang Wenji, who also came from a rough background, was quite crude and asked directly, “Oh, which boss is it?”

“It’s my grandfather,” the girl in the pink short coat, Yu Qingzhu, spoke up, “The manor is not letting me in. I’m contacting President Feng.”

“Your grandfather?” Tang Wenji looked at her, and after thinking for a moment, she asked in revelation, “Elder Yu… is a Funiu Person?”

Elder Yu was so well-known that even Tang Wenji could think of him, but she really didn’t know where he was from–his fame made people overlook his origin.

“Yes,” Yu Qingzhu nodded, then smiled slightly, “Thanks for your trouble, Sister Tang.”

Ren Zhixiang, finding the conversation between the two women lively, felt it made no sense for him to keep sitting on the ground. He got up and with a cupped fist said, “I ask Little Celestial Master to take me along.”

“Alright, get on,” Tang Wenji wound her Nine Section Whip at her waist and got back on her motorcycle. Revving the engine, she took Ren Zhixiang towards the mountain gate.

Seeing that it was Little Celestial Master, the two gate guards understood that she counted as someone from the manor–just perhaps not on the regular roster. After exchanging a glance, they opened the mountain gate.

However, Ren Zhixiang still needed certain formalities to enter, so Dwarf Hill Post used the comm device to call in.

Gazi had a rather good impression of Ren Zhixiang, and immediately expressed, “Let the two of them in.”

The Jianghu aura of Tang Wenji showed at this time, “Gazi, Elder Yu’s granddaughter Yu Qingzhu wants to go in. Tell the gate guards, she’s just being filial.”

Lu Xiaoning knew clearly the relationship between Brother Jun and Little Celestial Master. Hearing her intervene, he gave a dry laugh, “Please wait, Little Celestial Master, let me ask Brother Jun.”

However, the next moment, another voice came from the comm device, “Alright, let her in.”

Turns out Feng Jun had been watching the gate this whole time, listening to the Boiler Camel Motorcycle Team being stopped and all that, but he hadn’t intervened–Did I train these disciples just for this?

For trivial matters, you all should pick up the slack, you can’t always be expecting me to step in, right?

Gazi had blocked Yu Zhiyuan’s daughter, he obviously knew that, but he just overlooked it and secretly praised Gazi in his heart: Truly a brother who came from Chaoyang with me, clearly upholding grudges and favors without letting me down.

But now that Tang Wenji had spoken, he took the opportunity to back down–After all, he had promised Yu Zhiyuan.

The security guards outside the gates looked at each other: Holy crap, we tried so hard to contact President Feng, with no response, even someone got struck by lightning, and then… President Feng just popped up so easily?

However, it wasn’t security’s place to meddle in such grievances; they could only grumble quietly.

It was at this moment that Yu Qingzhu spoke up, “Could my friend come in with me?”

She didn’t come alone; in fact, even Ren Zhixiang wasn’t alone–reaching such a level, how could it be possible not to have a few attendants?

Tang Wenji, adhering to the principle of sending Buddha to the West, asked on her behalf again, but without waiting for Feng Jun’s response, Gazi straightforwardly refused, “Unrelated persons are not allowed to enter.”

Little Celestial Master was a bit irritated. She glanced at Yu Qingzhu, then at the pretty little girl beside her, feeling a bit of pity, and gave a light cough, “Gazi… give me some face.”

Inside the comm device, there was silence; no sound came from Gazi, Feng Jun even seemed as if he had never appeared.

Tang Wenji, of course, understood what it meant and could only look at Yu Qingzhu, “You can ride on my bike.”

Ren Zhixiang also knew the score and adeptly borrowed a motorcycle from the gate guards–In fact, in Luohua Manor, these vehicles are free for everyone to use, like Yang Yuxin’s Mercedes, Wang Haifeng’s Audi Q7; they are all available for anyone to take.

Of course, if you don’t have such qualifications, better not to touch anything in the manor.

The three of them took two motorcycles, leaving amidst the gaze of many security guards, kicking up dust as they went.

Search the lightnovelworld.cc website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.