"Tsk, tsk. What a beautiful girl." Zhou Shuyu stared at Sima Youyue, almost drooling.
"Zhou Shuyu?" When Sima Youyue heard the name, she took a closer look at her face. She did look similar to Zhou Shuren.
"How dare you! How dare you call our hall master by his name?" The man who had been beaten up roared.
Zhou Shuyu waved her hand to stop that person from shouting. She looked at Sima Youyue and smiled. "You know me?"
"What's your relationship with Zhou Shuren?" Sima Youyue asked.
"He's my brother." Zhou Shuyu smiled and said, "Brat, you even know my brother. It seems like we're fated to meet."
Sima You Yue rolled her eyes in her heart. This was called fate?
However, it was indeed fate. He had just killed her brother, and she had delivered herself to his doorstep.
"I don't want to have any fate with you."
"How can that be?" Zhou Shuyu looked at Sima Youyue angrily. "I've already taken a liking to you. I'm going to make you my eighteenth husband. How could we meet if we weren't fated to meet?"
This Zhou Shuyu was originally quite good-looking and had quite the charm. Her anger and anger made many people's hearts itch.
Today, when she returned to the hall, she saw her subordinates beaten up badly. She wanted to scold them for being useless and punish them. Then, she would send someone else to deal with Sima Youyue and the others. However, she was told that there were a few good-looking men among them. Therefore, she personally sent someone to deal with this matter.
She didn't expect to see the man she couldn't take her eyes off as soon as she came in. Her heart instantly flew away.
Sima Youyue could not help but feel disgusted at the mention of her eighteen husbands. She said, "I have no interest in a middle-aged woman like you."
A middle-aged woman?
Zhou Shu's face fell. She looked like she was in her thirties. Because her strength was growing slowly, she was slowly showing signs of aging. What she hated the most was being called old.
"Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit." Zhou Shuyu said, "For people like you who openly oppose the Heavenly Tiger Hall, we can punish you on the spot. Even if you don't think for yourself, you have to think for your companions. Using you in exchange for their freedom, this is a good deal! "
"I don't want to accept a toast, much less a forfeit. If you don't want the Heavenly Tiger Hall to lose any more face, you'd better take your men and leave! "Sima Youyue said indifferently. She didn't care about the Heavenly Tiger Hall at all.
"What an arrogant brat!" Zhou Shuyu had never been spoken to like that in all these years. She scolded, "Men, arrest her for me. Once we've caught her, we'll execute the others on the spot!"
"Yes, Hall Master!" Two guards came out from behind Zhou Shuyu and answered.
"Oh no, we're going to fight again. If you break anything, you'll have to pay for my losses." The innkeeper cried out when he saw the situation and ran out of the inn.
Sima Youyue glanced at the innkeeper. She didn't see any fear in his eyes. Instead, she saw a trace of excitement.
Could it be that he had run out like this the last time they fought?
"Youyue." Sima You Lin and Bei Gong Tang ran down from above and stood beside Sima Youyue, facing off against the Heavenly Tiger Hall.
When she saw Sima You Lin, Zhou Shuyu's eyes lit up. This guy was also handsome! However, when she saw Bei Gong Tang, her expression turned ugly. She pointed at Bei Gong Tang and said, "Arrest these two guys. Kill this girl after she's disfigured."
"Hall Master, this girl looks pretty good. Why don't you give her to our brothers?" A vulgar guy said with a smile.
"That's fine too. However, you have to disfigure her face after you've used her. I don't like her face." Zhou Shuyu said.
"Thank you, Hall Master, for your reward!" The guys behind all smiled vulgarly. They looked at Bei Gong Tang as if they were stripping her clothes off.
Wei Zi Qi and the others came down from above. When they heard what the Heavenly Tiger Hall's men said, they were all furious and filled with killing intent.
Sima Youyue laughed coldly, saying, "You really are born from the same parents. You and your brother are just as disgusting!"
"Can we kill these people directly?" Fatty Qu asked.
Sima Youyue and Bei Gong Tang were their goddesses. How could they allow their goddesses to be desecrated like this!
"Yes." Sima Youyue said.
"Okay."
With Sima Youyue's permission, Fatty Qu rushed forward with his fists clenched before the Heavenly Tiger Hall's men could do anything.
Little Tu was even more furious and joined the battle with red eyes. Although he was young, because he had the blood of a spirit beast, his battle prowess was not low.
"Who told you to have designs on my sister!"
"Who told you to have designs on my brother!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Little Tu said as he fought. After a few punches, those people were knocked unconscious. After that, he looked for the next target to attack.
When the shopkeeper outside saw Little Tu, his eyes flashed with surprise and interest.
The Heavenly Tiger Hall's men realised that the opponent's body was stronger and knew that they had no advantage in close combat. They all flew outside.
Sima You Lin and the others chased after them. The people on the streets quickly dispersed, in case they were implicated.
Sima Youyue directly faced Zhou Shu Yu. Because they could not fly, they could only fight on the streets.
This was the first time that Sima Youyue had fought someone head-on since she had advanced to the divine rank. When she had killed Zhou Shu Ren, they had ganged up on him, unlike now.
Zhou Shu Yu was at the peak of the beginner divine king rank. She was slightly higher than Sima Youyue. However, because she liked to do things between men and women, her body was weak and her battle prowess was not strong.
Zhou Shu Yu took out a whip. Sima Youyue recognised that it was a top ranked saint tool. It was close to the divine rank. If she used it to attack, the power would double.
"Slap — —"
Zhou Shu Yu's whip was laced with spirit energy. It created a gust of wind in the air.
Sima Youyue did not dare to take it head-on. She dodged to the side, avoiding the whip. At the same time, she turned Ling Long into a whip in the spirit pagoda.
Zhou Shu Yu saw that Sima Youyue's reaction was fast. She dodged her whip and her hand shook. The whip chased after her again.
Sima Youyue happened to be forced to the wall. Seeing the whip chasing after her, she ran two steps towards the wall and did a backflip to avoid it.
"Do you think only you have a whip?" She said as she took out Ling Long. She threw out a whip and it tangled with Zhou Shu Yu's whip.
Sima Youyue realised that after reaching the divine rank, spirit tools were much more useful to them. This was because their attacks with spirit tools could double their attack power.
This was the first time that she had used Ling Long as a divine tool. Previously, she had used pots and pans, daggers and hammers. Of course, in everyone's hearts, the one that left the deepest impression was still the frying pan.
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