The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 438: The Wedding Begins_1

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: The Wedding Begins_1

"The Valley Master sure is something, that villain Ning Fan has been down there for two days now, why would he still have us guard this place? Could he possibly survive in this Cold Ice Pool for two days?"

"Forget about two days, I doubt he could survive even one night! The water in the Cold Ice Pool freezes into ice every night; he’s probably been dead for a while now! But why hasn’t the body floated up?"

"Maybe it got tangled up in the weeds at the bottom of the pool, or maybe the fish down there ate him! Sigh, it’s just too bad for our young lady, to think that she was fooled by that villain Ning Fan and jumped down together with him, tsk tsk, what a pity, the young lady is the girl of my dreams!"

A few meters away from the edge of the cliff, several disciples stood chatting.

They were ordered to wait here for Ning Fan and Hua Nishang’s bodies to float up, but no one wanted to stand at the very edge and keep looking down.

Below the cliff’s edge, Ning Fan had silently surfaced from the water.

A cliff hundreds of meters high might trap others, but it wouldn’t trap Ning Fan.

Ning Fan first infused his hands and feet with spiritual power, then with a forceful stab of his left hand into the cliff face, he buried it several inches deep.

Though the cliff wall was extremely hard, under Ning Fan’s spiritual power, it was no more than tofu or loose soil.

Ning Fan repeated the process, continuously plunging his limbs into the cliff and climbing upwards.

In a short while, he climbed to the top of the cliff.

The disciples at the top of the cliff were completely oblivious, still deep in their conversation.

"The Valley Master’s wedding is about to begin, they say the bride is as beautiful as a fairy, I really want to have a look."

"I heard that the bride is the woman who fainted at the entrance of the valley a few days ago, seems like she was nearly dead, but then the Valley Master revived her, so she’s marrying him."

"Hehe, looks like you guys don’t know the real deal, let me tell you, today’s bride isn’t a person at all! Just a Flower Servant! That woman’s surname was Xu, she suffered fatal injuries, the Valley Master couldn’t cure her, and had no choice but to feed her the Flower Servant Elixir, turning her into a Flower Servant! But even as a Flower Servant, she remains the most beautiful in the world..."

Just as Ning Fan climbed over the top of the cliff, he heard the disciples’ conversation and thought back to what Hua Wanliu had said two days before, his face immediately turned livid with rage, and he bellowed, "Who exactly is Hua Wanliu marrying?"

The disciples turned and were instantly startled.

"Holy crap! Ning Ning Ning Ning Fan? You, how did you get up here?"

"Are you a human or a ghost? Quick! Call for help from the Valley Master!"

"Kill! Kill him!"

In his fury, Ning Fan flashed before the disciples and with a slap of his hand, sent the disciple in front flying, who then exploded midair.

With punches and kicks flying out, in just a few breaths, he slaughtered all but one of the disciples.

Whoosh!

Ning Fan grabbed the surviving disciple, holding him by the neck, and lifted him over the edge of the cliff, speaking coldly, "Tell me, who exactly is Hua Wanliu marrying?"

"I I I, I only know her surname is Xu, she came from outside the valley three days ago, and and also, she was fed the Flower Servant Elixir, turned into a Flower Servant... I really don’t know anything else!" the disciple said in terror.

"Where is the wedding being held?" Ning Fan demanded through clenched teeth.

"In, in the valley’s Myriad Flowers Great Hall... to the southwest... please, please don’t kill me..."

The disciple stammered in fear.

Without waiting for him to finish, Ning Fan lifted his hand and threw him off the cliff.

A woman who came from outside the valley three days ago, with the surname Xu, if not Xu Yourong, then who?

But to think that she was fed the Flower Servant Elixir by that insane bastard Hua Wanliu?!

Damn it!

If Xu Yourong’s consciousness had truly been erased, then he would grind Hua Wanliu’s bones into dust and scatter it to the winds!

Ning Fan’s eyes were bloodshot as he stomped his foot and dashed towards the southwest.

...

"Ah—"

Thud!

The disciple screamed as he fell off the cliff, landing in the Cold Ice Pool.

But he had just happened to run into Yuan Hongmian and Hua Nishang, mother and daughter, emerging from the Cold Ice Pool.

"Young lady?"

"Old, old Valley Master’s wife?"

"Are you humans or ghosts?"

The disciple’s eyes instantly bulged.

...

Elsewhere, in the center of Myriad Flowers Valley, Myriad Flower Square.

At this moment, the Great Hall around them was adorned with countless fresh flowers, turning it into a hall with truly ten thousand blooms.

On a platform at the center of the square stood a man and a woman.

The man had a beaming smile, brimming with pride, none other than Hua Wanliu.

The woman, however, looked cold and struggled faintly, it was Xu Yourong.

It had been almost three days since she swallowed the Flower Servant Elixir.

Up until now, the recesses of her mind hadn’t been completely wiped clean; she still retained a sliver of consciousness.

But under the effect of the Flower Servant Elixir, she couldn’t resist some of Hua Wanliu’s basic commands.

"Wife, let’s take a few steps forward; the wedding is about to start."

Hua Wanliu said smilingly.

He was extremely pleased with Xu Yourong’s current state.

She could follow his basic commands yet retained enough spirit; it was perfect!

The only thing that wasn’t perfect was that if he issued certain commands that Xu Yourong greatly resisted, they could still be rejected.