Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot
Chapter 106 - 105 His Little Yin Hu

Chapter 106: Chapter 105 His Little Yin Hu

He came to the Capital City to find Little Yin Hu. What did the life and death of others have to do with him?

Speaking of which, where exactly was Little Yin Hu?

He didn’t even know if this sack of grain would last until the day he found Little Yin Hu.

The man in dark robes and white hair no longer paid attention to the commotion on the rooftop. He folded his hands across his belly and closed his eyes in an exceedingly elegant sleeping posture.

Meng Qianqian and Tan’er were so drunk they had lost consciousness, oblivious to the noise above the roof.

Lu Yuan’s ears twitched, and a flash of killing intent surfaced in his eyes.

"Yu Zichuan!"

Yu Zichuan, nestled in a large tree with his bow and arrows, suddenly opened his eyes and immediately shot two arrows into the night.

His archery skills had grown since before, as the arrows streaked across the sky like meteors in the void, chasing the two figures dressed in black with ghostly speed.

A chill ran down their spines as they felt an immediate danger threatening their lives. One of them swiftly drew his blade to sever the arrow while pulling the fourth brother to his side.

"Fourth Brother, watch out!"

He broke one arrow, but the second grazed the fourth brother’s arm, tearing his flesh wide open.

Third Brother roared angrily, "Who’s skulking about?! If you’ve got guts, come out and face me like a man!"

Yu Zichuan casually leapt atop the rooftop.

The two turned their gaze to him and instantly gasped in shock, "It’s you?"

Yu Zichuan wasn’t like Qing Shuang, whom people mistook for a Hidden Guard. He accompanied Lu Yuan openly and boldly, so the people of Wan Hua Tower were all familiar with him.

"It’s me," Yu Zichuan replied.

Third Brother frowned and said, "Brother Yu, this matter has nothing to do with you. We don’t want trouble with you—go away."

Yu Zichuan didn’t move.

Third Brother’s face darkened. "What’s this? You refuse to take a friendly offer and insist on falling out with us?"

Yu Zichuan spoke bitterly, "The Grand Commander is inside. If you disturb him, he will get angry. When he gets angry, he vents on me. Such a bother!"

The two: "..."

Fourth Brother whispered, "Third Brother, didn’t you say the Grand Commander had already left?"

Third Brother gritted his teeth. "It’s been so long—who could’ve guessed he’d spend the night in that girl’s room? Our Wan Hua Tower has so many Oirans, but we’ve never seen one who could keep him overnight!"

Fourth Brother said, "With the Grand Commander here, it’s impossible to kill her."

Third Brother’s gaze hardened. Looking towards the house below the rooftop, he said, "Grand Commander, this is a personal grudge between my brothers and her. Could you grant Wan Hua Tower some face? In the future, we will present the most beautiful Oiran to you as thanks."

Lu Yuan replied indifferently, "I don’t like people talking above me. Yu Zichuan, kill them."

Yu Zichuan charged forth, pulling a long sword from the large bow, discarding the bow, and slashing downward from midair!

Third Brother hastily swung his blade to block, but with a crisp clang, Yu Zichuan’s strike forcibly shattered his weapon!

"Third Brother!"

Fourth Brother’s face turned pale.

Yu Zichuan’s sword moved like light, fast as falling petals, leaving them almost no room to retaliate.

Fourth Brother gritted his teeth and muttered, "Third Brother, isn’t this guy supposed to be an archer? Why is his martial arts so formidable?"

Third Brother wiped the wound on his cheek. "Seems like he’s just a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Fourth Brother, no need to hold back."

Initially, they didn’t intend a life-or-death fight with Yu Zichuan. But seeing his genuine killing intent, they resolved to go all out.

Unexpectedly, Yu Zichuan’s prowess far exceeded their imagination.

"Third Brother, this guy’s martial arts style is strange—it doesn’t resemble the Central Plains... Ah!"

Before he could finish, he was struck by Yu Zichuan’s blade.

Third Brother said, "We can’t finish this tonight. Retreat and report back to the elder brothers!"

They threw a handful of powdered toxin at Yu Zichuan, turned around, and fled!

Yu Zichuan blindly slashed out another strike; the sword Qi injured Fourth Brother, sending him tumbling into the neighboring courtyard.

Yu Zichuan pursued immediately.

In a desperate move, Fourth Brother dashed into the house, aiming to escape through the back door.

Yu Zichuan was about to chase after, only to see a silhouette hurled out like a sandbag.

The figure landed heavily at Yu Zichuan’s feet, convulsing briefly before spewing blood and dying.

Yu Zichuan was shaken.

Just one move—such terrifying Inner Strength!

"Kid, take this corpse away. I don’t like people dirtying my courtyard."

"Yes, senior."

The person inside—he couldn’t fight them.

Yu Zichuan obediently grabbed the corpse and flung it away.

Third Brother, witnessing Fourth Brother’s death, felt both grief and fear. Why had an alley known for haunted houses suddenly harbored such a fearsome master?

Dare not approach even their roof—he hurriedly fled in the opposite direction.

Yu Zichuan followed closely.

In a clash, they broke a large hole in a rooftop. Third Brother fell through.

An elderly woman soaking in medicinal herbs in a wooden barrel inside screamed with crossed arms, "A scoundrel is here—help!"

Yu Zichuan halted abruptly on the rooftop!

Bam!

Third Brother bolted out the door clutching his head!

Entering as a man, he came out beaten black-and-blue, resembling a pig-headed ghost. He hadn’t run far before collapsing face down in a heap.

Yu Zichuan leapt down, crouched, and checked his breathing—still alive, but his spine was shattered. He wouldn’t last long.

Such sharp technique!

He returned to Meng Qianqian’s house and reported back to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan’s lips curled into a smirk. "Interesting."

Yu Zichuan asked, "Would Meng Qianqian be in danger living here?"

Lu Yuan sneered, "She’s in danger, and the people coming to kill her are also in danger. Let’s see whose life is tougher."

Yu Zichuan: "What if they manage to kill Meng Qianqian first?"

Lu Yuan: "Can’t you say something more optimistic?"

Yu Zichuan argued, then asked, "How should we handle the Wan Hua Tower people?"

Lu Yuan replied coolly, "Send them back to Wan Hua Tower and tell Lady Yan to discipline her subordinates better."

Yu Zichuan said, "There’s only one still alive. Do we send the dead one too?"

Lu Yuan remarked coldly, "Don’t corpses need handling too?"

Yu Zichuan: "Got it."

Next time, let Shangguan Ling handle it.

...

Even Meng Qianqian hadn’t expected herself to be drunk on a single cup of heated baijiu. She woke the next morning.

Nanny Li entered with hangover soup. "Drink this quickly. It’ll sober you up."

Meng Qianqian accepted the soup. "Where’s Tan’er?"

Nanny Li said, "She drank too much too and is sound asleep. I didn’t wake her. What happened yesterday? Weren’t you out boating? How did you end up drinking so much? Even dragged Tan’er into it?"

Meng Qianqian finished the soup, smiled faintly, and said, "Just... accidentally. Had a single cup."

Nanny Li took the empty bowl and scolded her, "Missy, are you thinking of having more cups? Lucky Qing Shuang brought you bad drunks back home bruised, top exhausted."

"Qing... Shuang?"

Meng Qianqian blinked toward door secrets lập move sign discreet assurance promises:

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