Urban Seduction: Housewives Club
Chapter 1025: The Power of the Formation

Chapter 1025: Chapter 1025: The Power of the Formation

Just thinking about that dreadful feeling, Zhu Yuyan looked at Ye Fei with the expression of a wronged little wife, trying to please him with a soft and pleading voice: "Good apprentice, I’ll just pay more attention to you in the future, okay? Please don’t punish your mother-in-law like this."

"Don’t worry, I was just joking. Your pussy feels so good when I fuck it. I could never get enough in a lifetime," Ye Fei said with a smile as he pulled his mother-in-law’s sexy body into his arms. He then asked, "Speaking of which, do you enjoy me fucking you that much?"

"Absolutely!" Zhu Yuyan nodded without hesitation. "I wish your cock could stay in my pussy for the rest of my life."

Ye Fei chuckled again, inwardly marveling at his mother-in-law’s boldness. Among all his women, few could be as candid as she was. So he teased her, "You slut, then maybe your apprentice husband should just get you a fake cock just like mine to keep in your pussy all the time!"

"No way, I want your real cock..." The mother and apprentice embraced each other, bantering and flirting while keeping an eye on the battlefield below.

As the battle intensified, more and more people on both sides got injured. This, in turn, made their friends and relatives fight even harder, gradually creating a vicious cycle.

Shen Huiya, who had been assisting Jiang Manjun against the Dony combination while still holding back some strength, was the first to notice the situation. She quickly said, "Daoist, Divine Nun, it seems like things are getting out of our control. If this continues, both sides are bound to suffer casualties. How about we just stop?"

Thanks to Shen Huiya’s reminder, the people on the central battlefield also realized that the situation was not looking good. Jiang Manjun and the stunning twin sisters Hua Wuying and Hua Nongyue simultaneously stopped their attacks, retreating to stand beside Shen Huiya.

The Dony side did not pursue further. The old Taoist glanced around, then shifted his gaze to the Mieyin nun beside him and said, "What does the master nun say? I will follow your arrangement."

Though Mieyin the nun had a hot temper, she was no fool. She knew that if they continued to fight like this, both sides would suffer heavy casualties. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "As long as you all promise not to interfere in this matter, there will be no need to continue the struggle."

"No way!" As soon as Mieyin finished speaking, two shrill voices rang out in unison. One belonged to Jiang Manjun, and the other to Hua Nongyue, dressed in black. As for Hua Wuying and Shen Huiya, though they remained silent, their determined expressions spoke volumes.

Mieyin sighed and said, "Ladies, this is a private matter between our Cihang Jingzhai and Ye Fei. You don’t have much to do with him, so why get involved in this mess? Moreover, we came here merely to retrieve my disciple Miao Chan. We never intended to start a major conflict."

"Not intending to start a conflict? Then why did you come now, of all times, when Ye Mengzhu is away? And why did you bring so many people?" Hua Nongyue sneered. "You made such a big deal out of this, planning to bully our disciples of the Tianmo Sect. How could we just stand by and do nothing?"

Although their conversation was not very loud and was surrounded by the shouts of the fighting disciples, Ye Fei, standing on a high-rise building, could hear every word. He couldn’t help but feel touched. Shen Huiya and Jiang Manjun were understandable, as they had already met him and seemed to have a good impression of him. But this beautiful and sexy Hua Nongyue, who had never even met him, was so protective of him. And Hua Wuying, though silent, surely shared the same thoughts as her twin sister.

After being sharply retorted by Hua Nongyue, Mieyin, who was already feeling somewhat guilty, couldn’t bear it any longer. Besides, she was someone who valued her pride immensely. So she bellowed, "Then what do you want?"

"We don’t want anything. We just want to wait for Ye Mengzhu to come back. Then we can all discuss what to do," Hua Wuying spoke this time. Her voice was similar to her twin sister’s, but her tone was much gentler.

"No way! This time, we must take Miao Chan back!" Mieyin said without a moment’s hesitation. Last time, she had been forced by Ye Fei to leave Miao Chan as a hostage with him, which had already caused her great embarrassment. She had been afraid of Ye Zhilin’s power and dared not come to retrieve her.

Now, upon hearing that Ye Zhilin had gone to the capital city a thousand miles away, she hurriedly notified Miao Chan’s master to come together to get her back.

Along the way, she ran into the impulsive and bold members of the Tianmo Sect, which naturally boosted her confidence. However, she never expected to encounter the core members of the Tianmo Sect here.

"Sis, don’t waste time with her!" Seeing that Hua Wuying wanted to say more, Hua Nongyue quickly interrupted her. Then, glaring at Mieyin, she shouted, "If you want to fight, let’s fight. Are we, the Tianmo Sect, afraid of you?"

"Fine, then let’s settle this once and for all today!" Mieyin also roared, launching a palm strike towards the four women.

A glint of excitement flashed in the old Taoist’s eyes, but he didn’t rush to join Mieyin in the attack. Instead, he waited for his dozen or so helpers to catch up, and then they all surged forward together, preparing to surround the four women.

Without further ado, the battle resumed, and this time it was much more intense than the previous sparring-like duel. Everyone fought as if they had nothing to lose.

After exchanging a few glances and nodding in unison, Shen Huiya and the other three women, who had been fighting together, suddenly separated and spread out in four different directions. Instead of being surrounded, they managed to encircle their opponents.

Under normal circumstances, such a dispersal would make them vulnerable to being picked off one by one. But in this case, the opposite happened. Although the four women were far apart, their energy remained tightly connected, as if they had cast a large net that trapped their opponents in the middle, making it even more difficult for them to fight back.

From the high-rise building, Ye Fei watched this scene and couldn’t help but marvel, "Mother-in-law, what kind of martial arts is this? Shen’s Mother-in-law and the others haven’t become stronger, yet they’re still able to suppress their opponents."

Zhu Yuyan smiled coquettishly and said, "Silly boy, this isn’t any kind of martial arts. It’s just a formation derived from the Four Symbols Formation."

"So it’s a formation. No wonder it’s so powerful," Ye Fei realized. It was no wonder he was so amazed. Although he was extremely intelligent and his strength had already transcended the realm of ordinary martial artists, he had only been exposed to these things for less than half a year. Naturally, his experience couldn’t compare with that of the old-timers.