Yue Qianchou's group of three also came to the Ghost Manor because of its fame. The so-called fame was just an excuse that Yue Qianchou used to fool the other two. In reality, it was because he knew that this place was a good place to gather information.
The other two didn't have any objections. During this period of time, they followed Yue Qianchou and ate well and had a lot of fun. Moreover, whenever they encountered a little trouble, the boss could always easily solve it. The two felt that it was good to continue living like this. No one expected to meet Yue Qianchou and become rich. In short, their lives were much better than before. They no longer had to be timid because of their low cultivation. Boss would take care of everything, and they only needed to be obedient and run errands.
The Ghost Manor was surrounded by mountains and rivers. Under the lush green mountains, there was a small bridge beside the flowing water. It occupied an area of more than a hundred mu and had a grand layout. This kind of livable place was rare in the entire Golden Mountain Country. It could be seen that the owner who built it was indeed rich. However, from the peeling paint on the walls and the old marks that were covered with moss, one could see that it lacked maintenance.
The three of them landed in the center of the Ghost Manor on their flying swords. They looked around and saw groups of loose cultivators bragging. Seeing that someone had come, those loose cultivators only glanced at them and continued to brag. No one paid attention to them.
It was Yue Qianchou's first time here. He thought that this place was in disrepair and should be dilapidated. He didn't expect that the inside would be so tidy. The seedlings and flowerbeds that were scattered around were lush and green. Not even a single weed could be seen. It was obvious that someone had been taking care of it.
"Boss, let's go see if there are any empty rooms." The one who spoke was called Qin Jiaxing. The other one was called Fu Chun. Yue Qianchou looked around and waved his hand, indicating that they should go ahead and look around.
It was clearly not their first time here. They greeted each other and went out of the east and west gates of the garden. They were very familiar with the way.
Yue Qianchou was no longer called Yue Qianchou, but Niu Youde. His face was no longer his original face. He had put on another human skin mask. Back when he was in Shi Wenguang's military camp, he had prepared a few masks in advance, as if he had a premonition that they would come in handy.
A one-armed old man in the garden caught Yue Qianchou's attention. His hair and beard were white, and he wore a grey robe with an empty left sleeve pinned to his belt. The old man looked old, but his back was straight. He was controlling a flying sword with one hand to prune the weeds and plants in the garden. He looked like a servant in the manor, but since he could control a flying sword, he was clearly not a servant.
Yue Qianchou was startled. He looked at the nursery beds around him. It seemed like it was all thanks to this old man that everything looked so neat and tidy.
He actually couldn't see through his cultivation? Yue Qianchou muttered to himself. He was now in the early stage of the Crossing Calamity Stage. Among the rogue cultivators he had met recently, there were few who had a higher cultivation than him. He didn't expect that an inconspicuous disabled rogue cultivator would have a higher cultivation than him.
What surprised him the most was that this old man's cultivation was at least in the middle stage of the Crossing Calamity Stage, but he was doing this rough work here … Yue Qianchou pinched his chin and frowned. He walked up to the old man and cupped his hands, saying, "May I ask if you are the owner of this place?"
"Haha …" As soon as Yue Qianchou finished speaking, he heard a lot of laughter around him. He looked around and saw groups of rogue cultivators staring at him and laughing. It was obvious that they were laughing at him.
Yue Qianchou looked at himself and touched his face. He didn't find anything wrong, so he didn't know why they were laughing at him. So he cupped his hands and said, "I'm Niu Youde. I'm new here. Why are you laughing at me? But what did I say or do wrong? "
When he said this, he looked at the old man behind him with an inquiring look. However, the old man seemed to be oblivious to his own business and only cared about cutting his own branches.
"You don't need to say anything. We also know that you are new here." Someone said coldly. Then a group of people laughed again.
Yue Qianchou turned his head and saw several people sitting unsteadily on the railings of a corridor separated by a "red-crowned branch" eaves. One of them was leaning against a pillar and playing with a bamboo flute in his hand. He glanced at him disdainfully, giving off a cool feeling.
"Yo! He looks so young, but his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm! No wonder he learned to look at people sideways! " Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what he had done to provoke him, so he pointed at him and asked, "Stupid bird, did you say that just now?"
"Haha …" The laughter around him sounded again, but the faces of those people opposite him didn't look so good. They all stood up and shouted at the same time, "Who are you talking about?"
"I say, him, there are a few holes in the bamboo, but he's still trying to act cool and make a fool of himself." Yue Qianchou's tone, as well as his hand gesture, was just short of poking his forehead with his finger. If Nongzhu heard this, she would definitely fight with him.
What a joke. What kind of people did Yue Qianchou usually meet and what kind of things he did. If he randomly picked someone he knew, these guys would look up to him. Just by showing off something he had done, he was able to stun these fellows.
Even if it was his own reputation, it was earned through fighting and not through bragging. As long as he flashed his name, he would be able to scare these guys to the point where they would be looking for their teeth on the ground. Nowadays, he had a famous title in the Cultivation World … The Butcher of the Cultivation World!
The two sides were not at the same level at all. He didn't want to argue with these low-level people at all, so he tried to be polite when talking to them. Who knew that the world was full of bastards who looked down on others and bullied the weak and feared the strong. He worked hard and risked his life to climb to this point. It was good enough that he didn't bully others casually. How could he be humiliated by others casually?
The cultivator with the bamboo flute began to look at Yue Qianchou directly. When he found that he couldn't see through his cultivation, his face changed slightly. He stretched out his hands to block the people around him and said softly, "His cultivation is higher than mine." After that, he cupped his hands and smiled apologetically to Yue Qianchou. The other people's faces also changed. They didn't dare to say anything and sat down quietly.
In the Cultivation World, those who couldn't stand being bullied were usually short-lived, especially these rogue cultivators who didn't have any background. There was always a higher mountain. If you wanted to be tyrannical, you had to bully the weak. If you wanted to compromise, you had to pretend to be a grandson. This was the general rule of the Cultivation World. Even those Soul Formation experts had to smile carefully when they saw Bi Changchun. There were some things and some people that no one could afford to offend.
"Haha …" The people around them burst into laughter again. Yue Qianchou stared at them and snorted coldly. If it wasn't for the old guy who he didn't know anything about and didn't want to expose himself too much, with his temper, he wouldn't be able to avoid beating these guys, let alone killing them. What he hated the most was those stupid birds who acted cool without any ability. These kind of people were disgusting and should be killed.
At this time, Qin Jiaxing and Fu Chun came back almost at the same time. The two of them were slightly stunned when they saw their boss standing beside the old man. Yue Qianchou raised his thumb and poked the back of his shoulder. "Who is this old guy?! He ignored me when I asked him. "
Fu Chun walked over and dragged him with a bitter smile. "Boss, this senior is deaf and mute. He can't hear you when you ask him. How can he answer you?"
Qin Jiaxing laughed slyly at the side. He had a shifty-eyed face to begin with, and this laugh made him look even more filthy. Yue Qianchou was stunned. Now he understood why everyone laughed at him. He was talking to a deaf and mute stupidly. It would be strange if others didn't laugh.
"Did you find an empty room?" Qin Jiaxing scratched his head at Fu Chun and said, "The houses on the east side have all been occupied. With Yue Qianchou's disturbance, it seems like everyone has rushed over to the Jinshan Kingdom to join in the fun."
"En! The weather is not good. Who knows when it will rain. It's understandable that there are so many people. " Fu Chun looked at the sky and frowned. "There are a few rooms on the west side. Unfortunately, they are occupied by a few women. I discussed with them and wanted them to squeeze in, but they refused."
"Women?" Qin Jiaxing asked with interest. "Do they look like water?"
"You're interested?" Fu Chun said with disdain. "The six disciples of the Misty Rain House of Passion Lake. You can go and try!"
"Misty Rain House of Passion Lake?" Qin Jiaxing shrunk his head and smiled. "Forget it. I can't afford to offend them."
"Misty Rain House of Passion Lake of Liu Nanguo?" Yue Qianchou turned around and asked. Seeing the two of them nodding their heads, he paused and asked. "How many rooms did they occupy?"
Fu Chun shook her head. "They are arrogant. Six of them occupied six rooms." Qin Jiaxing muttered. "The disciples of big clans are awesome." He could hear the helplessness in his voice.
Yue Qianchou looked up at the sky. It might really rain. Although cultivators were not afraid of rain, it was not a good feeling to not have a place to rest on a rainy night. Of course it would be comfortable to stay in an inn in Gold Casting City. But didn't he want to get some information? Thus, he raised his hand. "Bring me there. I will go and talk to them."
Qin Jiaxing winked. "Boss can handle two people at once. It will definitely be settled." He then led the way with Fu Chun.
Yue Qianchou took a few steps and stopped. He turned around and walked to the side of the elder. Although he knew the elder couldn't hear him, he still cupped his fists and bowed. "I was ignorant just now. If I offended you, please forgive me."
The elder's back was facing him. He continued with his work and probably didn't hear him. Yue Qianchou didn't mind. He walked in front of the elder and waved his hand. The elder stopped and stared at him coldly. The people around them stared at them. They didn't know what this rascal was trying to do!
Yue Qianchou smiled at the elder to show that he didn't have any bad intentions. He took out a jar of good wine from his storage bag and stuffed it into the elder's arms. He turned around and left …
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