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Chapter 349: When Has the Evil God Ever Feared Anyone!

Chapter 349: Chapter 349: When Has the Evil God Ever Feared Anyone!

"Master of Tianji Sect? Luo Yusheng’s boss?"

Suddenly, a jarring voice broke the silence, turning everyone’s heads as they looked over.

It was Nan City’s desperado, Lin Xing, the third-in-command of the Red Blood Hall, and also a clan member of the ancient martial arts Lin Family, counted as a member of Lin Xiaotian’s younger generation. He had heard of Tianji Sect because, as part of the Jianghu, they had had friction before.

He vividly remembered skulking out of Zhonghai City, having incidentally chopped off Da Gou, all because of Luo Yusheng and his boss.

Now, analyzing the situation, that young man from the other day must have been the Master of Tianji Sect—Xiao Zheng.

"Oh? Lin Xing, you’re acquainted with Xiao Zheng?" Mo Youshi inquired, puzzled.

"Had a brief encounter, but Family Head, this Xiao Zheng, he’s not as simple as he appears to be. We should deliberate extensively on the matter of revenge," Lin Xing urged with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

Mo Youshi issued a question, then his gaze became fervent, filled with a chilling killing intent as he disdainfully said, "In Huaxia, white is white, black is black. Master of Tianji Sect? Haha, nothing but timorous rats among evil spirits and demons. To dare provoke the Mo Family, there’s only one outcome—death!"

"A blood debt must be paid in blood, only fresh blood can wash away all enmity!"

Upon these words, the place fell into a deadly silence.

A glint flashed in Lin Xing’s eyes as he too sat down leisurely, adding no further comment.

As far as he was concerned, the forthcoming commotion would be significant, and he wondered how many veterans of the Jianghu would fall because of it.

"Good advice is lost upon the doomed, more talk is pointless, carry on with your folly!"

...

The night was silent, all sounds hushed.

Xiao Zheng was deep asleep when he suddenly smelled two familiar ethereal fragrances and awoke abruptly.

He lit a cigarette and leisurely said, "Since you’re here, why not come in and sit?"

"Hm?"

Two beautiful figures emerged, as if phantoms that glided into Xiao Zheng’s bedroom, locking the door behind them.

"The Evil God really is audacious and skilled, sleeping with the door unlocked."

"Damn it!"

Xiao Zheng feigned shock as he retreated to a corner, chattering with mock terror, "Ladies, please spare me, my frail body can’t withstand your torment."

"Shameless!" a voice cold as frost rang out—it was Bai Mudan.

"Hehe, Evil God, to think you’re still in the mood to joke at death’s door?" Black Rose laughed seductively, her voice melodic and pleasing, like music from heaven.

Xiao Zheng said helplessly, "Ah, such lack of appreciation for romance, what a waste of your exquisite figures."

"Evil God, let’s talk business—are you the one who killed Mo Qingyun?"

Black Rose was surprisingly forthright, sitting down at the head of the bed and subtly interrogating.

"Hehe, do you have any evidence?"

Xiao Zheng did not admit to it directly. After killing Mo Qingyun, he had erased all traces of himself and was not afraid of being caught.

"If that’s your line, then you’re the killer," Bai Mudan declared from a distance, in a fierce tone. "You’ve not only offended the Jiangcheng Mo Family but also ignored the existence of Futu. You deserve death!"

"Girl, which ear of yours heard me confess? Don’t falsely accuse people," Xiao Zheng said, smiling indifferently and teasing Bai Mudan.

"Stop!"

Black Rose interjected, then turned to Xiao Zheng with regret, "Xiao Zheng, whether you admit it or not, you’re facing endless pursuit. I can almost see the decline of the Heavenly Net Evil God—such a pity for that handsome face of yours."

Damn, this is outright flirting.

Xiao Zheng, with an unashamed smile, said, "Rose, if you have a crush on me, just say it. Being so subtle and reserved won’t get you a boyfriend."

"You can still laugh? Do you know the background of the Jiangcheng Mo Family?" Bai Mudan was so angry she was grinding her teeth. This guy really had no heart.

"What background?" Xiao Zheng asked knowingly.

"Ignorance is truly bliss. The Mo Family is a powerful clan with immense heritage, their power immeasurable. They will not let things go easily, you’re in big trouble, kid." Bai Mudan spoke coldly, as if to throw cold water on Xiao Zheng’s carefree attitude.

Xiao Zheng laughed wildly: "Babe, are you worrying about my safety?"

"Hmph, if the Family Head hadn’t instructed us to warn you, I wouldn’t bother with you at all." Bai Mudan scoffed disdainfully, as if casting aside a worn-out shoe.

Freaking hell.

This girl, her aloofness, is exactly like a miniature Leng Ruobing – strikingly similar.

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly: "I appreciate your concern. The Jiangcheng Mo Family indeed has significant power, but I’m not afraid of them yet. Since you’re here, why don’t we have a heart-to-heart talk deep into the night, get to know each other better?"

"Bastard, you’re asking for it!"

When Bai Mudan heard his teasing, she was so angry that her eyebrows knitted and her breath hissed. She angrily drew her sword and thrust it at Xiao Zheng.

"Swoosh!"

"Ah!"

The scream wasn’t from Xiao Zheng, but from Bai Mudan, because she found herself lying in Xiao Zheng’s arms, unable to struggle free.

"Bang"

Xiao Zheng casually threw the sword to the ground, lifted Bai Mudan’s tiny chin, and smirked evilly: "Babe, you threw yourself into my arms. Laozi didn’t force you."

"Let go of me, or I’ll scream," Bai Mudan felt his large hands roaming on her body, her face flushing with embarrassment and anger.

"Go ahead and scream. The louder you scream, the more I enjoy it," Xiao Zheng said, thick-faced as a city wall, having not been this close to a beauty in a long time, really quite reluctant to let go.

When you want to sleep and someone offers a pillow, only a fool would not take advantage.

"Rose, save me!" Bai Mudan was finally helpless and could only call out to her good sister standing by – Black Rose.

"Hehehe..."

Black Rose’s eyes flickered, knowing that force wasn’t the way to defeat her opponent, she had to resort to her ultimate skill.

With that thought, she immediately cast seductive glances and smiled enticingly, sashaying with a captivating dance towards Xiao Zheng, cooing seductively, "Come on, Evil God, I am yours tonight."

"Well, that’s more like it," said Xiao Zheng as he held Bai Mudan and walked over to Black Rose, brazenly wrapping his arm around her slim waist.

"My oh my, worthy of the name Rose, indeed a fragrant, soft beauty of the highest order."

"Like it?" Black Rose tempted while throwing a subtle glance at Bai Mudan.

Bai Mudan caught on immediately, her gaze turning icy.

Humph, to even think about coveting my beauty, Evil God, don’t blame me for being ruthless.

Now is the moment!

Bai Mudan and Black Rose coordinated flawlessly, simultaneously making a stealthy move — one a Monkey Stealing Peach, and the other a Yin Leg, truly ferocious.

"Hmm?"

Bai Mudan was basking in the satisfaction of her actions when suddenly, she froze.

Black Rose was equally shocked, if not more so. Why?