Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1026: You are backing down already? I haven’t even done anything to you yet.

Chapter 1026: Chapter 1026: You are backing down already? I haven’t even done anything to you yet.

Seeing Qin Ruan’s aggressive stance, the person standing behind the tall, thin man stepped forward and reminded, "Ayong, should we notify the master?"

The tall, thin man named Ayong said coldly, "The master is in seclusion; we cannot disturb him at this time."

They were in the capital on a mission and it was inconvenient to reveal their identities.

Moreover, in Ayong’s view, there was no need to use a cleaver to kill a chicken.

Qin Ruan approached the crowd and suddenly detected a familiar aura emanating from these people.

It was the same lineage as the master and disciple she had annihilated last year.

Her already cold face grew even gloomier, "You are from the Yin Yang Sect!"

Her affirmative tone carried a trace of murderous intent.

Ayong thought she was scared and with a sinister smile, arrogantly said, "Since you know, how dare you offend us!"

Qin Ruan’s face slowly darkened, and the deep light in her eyes became more terrifying.

Her face full of irony, she proudly said, "You are nothing but a mob. You bullied my people, and you hail from the crooked ways of the Yin Yang Sect. Today, I will send you to join Master Xu and Priest Wu in hell!"

She was not afraid to reveal her identity, nor was she afraid that these people would not know that it was she who had killed the evil sect’s master and disciple.

The Yin Yang Sect had harmed her loved ones time and again, especially when Third Master Huo was tricked by Master Xu at the Fu Family.

That incident still enraged her to this day; she had long been holding a grudge, seeking an opportunity to retaliate against the Yin Yang Sect.

Now that they had come to her, she would not let this opportunity pass!

The tall, thin man named Ayong, upon hearing Qin Ruan’s words, could not suppress the Black Evil Qi that leaked from his body.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled, "Was it you who killed Master Xu and Brother Wu?!"

Qin Ruan’s gaze was dark, her aura fierce, and a suffocating presence burst forth.

"They committed numerous evil deeds and harmed people with evil techniques. They deserved death!"

Ayong, trembling with anger, raised his hand and shouted furiously, "Master brought us here precisely to avenge Master Xu and his disciple. Everyone, attack, kill this woman!"

Hearing this, the crowd behind released Black Evil Qi and swarmed forward.

As they charged, Huo Zhi had already led the Huo Family’s Hidden Guards, clearing the spectators of West City.

They were forceful in their approach but did not harm anyone.

Qin Ruan also took action at this moment.

The Golden Whip appeared in her hand, infused with Nether Divine Power, and she swung it towards Ayong and the others.

If these people were previously careful to conceal their evil qi, now they were afraid that others might not know they were magicians; each was enveloped in dense evil qi.

Compared to Master Xu and Priest Wu, these scoundrels were far weaker.

Qin Ruan’s Golden Whip lashed out, striking them and emitting a sizzling sound, like cooking in a hot oil pan.

Screams followed suit.

Ayong dodged in time and was not hit by the whip overflowing with Nether Power.

His sinister eyes fixed on Qin Ruan, his hands moved quickly forming seals, and he murmured under his breath.

Soon, a black fog surged from his body, the evil qi solidifying into a beast, a demon leopard refined from it.

The demon leopard’s eyes glowed crimson, its ferocious gaze fixed on Qin Ruan, it opened its fangs and roared angrily.

"Roar!"

The deafening roar, accompanied by a pungent smell of blood, rushed towards her face.

Qin Ruan’s face showed disgust, and she slightly held her breath.

However, the appearance of this demon leopard wasn’t as eye-soiling as Priest Wu’s human-faced snake.

As Ayong, thinking the victory was his as he summoned his true beast form, a smug look appeared in his eyes, greedily staring at Qin Ruan’s beautiful face.

His whole body was wild, and he uncleanly said, "You have a good figure. After I taste it, I’ll send you to the master personally to refine you into a puppet and let you serve the many disciples of the Yin Yang Sect. That would be sparing your life!"

The Yin Yang Sect disciples unaffected by the Golden Whip showed sinister smiles, "Brother, let’s have our share!"

"Me too, that lass’s slender waist really captivates the soul!"

One disciple, his eyes filled with lust, stared directly at Qin Ruan’s waist.

Qin Ruan’s aura became furiously intimidating, her hand clutching the Golden Whip even more fiercely, her veins bulging out, instantly freezing the surrounding air with her chill.

Her eyes dark and cold as ice, she stared deadly at Ayong and the Yin Yang Sect disciples who spoke, "You are courting death!"

The last person who dared to humiliate her like this had grass growing over their grave.

These people really didn’t know the meaning of death!

Ayong was about to verbally insult her further when Qin Ruan swung her Golden Whip, and its tail viciously struck his cheek.

Half of his face, along with his mouth, was torn open, blood splattering instantly.

"Ugh!"

Ayong was struck by the whip, his mouth tearing open and blood streaming down. Soon, a small pool of blood formed beneath his feet.

He covered his torn mouth and face with his hand, uttering a painful wail.

The demon leopard paid no heed to its master’s safety, lying prone on the ground, ready to launch an attack on Qin Ruan.

The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect surrounding them revealed a look of fear in their eyes.

They exchanged glances and then took to their heels, scattering to escape for their lives.

How could Qin Ruan let them escape? The Golden Whip in her hand flew out, encircled with Nether Power, and swiftly bound them up at an incredible speed.

Seeing the threatening Golden Whip gone, the demon beast leopard arched its body and, opening its gaping jaws, leaped towards Qin Ruan.

Without the Golden Whip in hand, Qin Ruan still had Hellfire.

As the demon beast leopard was about to reach her, she quickly raised her hands, and a bluish Hellfire appeared in her palms.

A small fireball gently flicked, touching the blood-scented body of the demon beast leopard.

In an instant, two beasts as large as adults turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

Some of the ashes that didn’t have time to fall were blown by the breeze into every corner of the street until they completely disappeared into the air.

Ayong, seeing his carefully nurtured and blood-fed demon beast leopard annihilated, revealed a look of agony in his eyes.

Holding his split lips and face, he glared darkly at Qin Ruan, still foolishly spouting threats, "Kill... uh, lion tiger... will, kill you!"

"Want to kill me?"

Qin Ruan let out a cold laugh and extended her hand to pull the Yin Yang Sect disciples bound by the Golden Whip into the air before her.

Under Ayong’s angry gaze, the hand holding the Golden Whip handle slightly shook, and those few Yin Yang Sect disciples also turned into ashes.

Such a ferocious and ruthless act genuinely frightened Ayong; this time, he was truly scared.

Ignoring the blood all over his body and the pain in his cheeks, he stumbled backwards.

Qin Ruan stepped forward with steady steps, gradually closing in on him, "Feeling cowardly now? Don’t be afraid, I haven’t done anything to you yet."

Her voice was soft, yet the murderous intent in her eyes was obvious to anyone.

At that moment, a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, who had initially been struck by the Golden Whip and had collapsed, warned Qin Ruan, "Ayong is Master Cien’s disciple; if you hurt him, Master Cien will not let you off!"

"Shut up!"

Without turning her head, Qin Ruan’s slender fingers conjured a bluish fireball and threw it towards the source of the voice.

Where the Hellfire went, nothing would grow.

The disciple who had spoken turned to ash and was carried away by the wind, following his previously fallen brothers.

She didn’t care about any Master Cien or compassionate master; just the three words of the Yin Yang Sect meant an unending battle with them.

Having been previously schemed against by these people, and now that they dared to touch Zilan, Su Wang, and Shen Ran, they had to be ready to face the consequences.

Seeing this scene, Ayong was nearly scared enough to wet his pants.

His legs went limp like noodles and he weakly knelt on the ground.

Qin Ruan indifferently dodged out of the way, mercilessly mocking, "Begging for mercy now? Too late!"

She bent down to pick up a brick from the ground, flipping it in her hand, a satisfied expression on her face.

After Huo Zhi and others had driven away the civilians nearby and had their subordinates guard every entrance of the street to ensure no one could approach, they turned and walked back to the pool hall.

Upon her return, she saw Qin Ruan carrying a brick, full of anger and murderous intent, walking towards Ayong who was kneeling on the ground.

Huo Zhi immediately stepped forward, speaking respectfully to dissuade her, "Madam, how can you burden yourself with such matters? Leave it to me."

Qin Ruan glanced at her, amusement twinkling in her eyes, "What do you think I am?"

Huo Zhi blinked, questioning, "Isn’t Madam going to teach this man a lesson?"

"This is for Zilan and the others to vent their anger."

Qin Ruan handed the brick to Huo Zhi, walked to where Ayong was, and dragged him by the collar towards the pool hall.

Huo Zhi, holding the dirty brick in both hands, looked down at the bloodstains on the ground, not quite understanding the madam’s actions.

She stepped over the bloodstains and quickly walked into the pool hall.

The pool hall was smoky and nearly empty, with tables and chairs in disarray, and the arcade machines in the corner still making noise.

Qin Ruan’s fox-like beautiful eyes scanned the room but didn’t see Zilan and the others.

Standing next to her, Huo Zhi raised her hand towards a wooden door in the corner, "Madam, there’s a door there."

Qin Ruan casually tossed Ayong to the ground, stepping on his back to prevent him from escaping.

She took the brick from Huo Zhi’s hand and instructed, "Go check it out."

Huo Zhi nodded and briskly walked to the wooden door.

The door was unlocked; she gently pushed it open.

However, a second later, an attack burst forth from within the room, heading straight for Huo Zhi.

Huo Zhi was not someone with mediocre skills; sensing the danger, she immediately raised her arm to defend and kicked her trained leg towards the shadow inside.

"Huo Zhi, watch your step!"

"Zilan, stop!"

Qin Ruan called out from behind.

She shouted for Huo Zhi first, only because she moved faster than Zilan.

Standing inside, disheveled, Zilan immediately halted the fist about to strike Huo Zhi’s face upon hearing Qin Ruan’s order.