"Just you wait!" The shop owner seemed to have something on his mind. He finally put down his hand, took a big bite and turned around to go downstairs.
"What a disappointment." Li Xiu Niang curled her lips and shot a flirtatious glance at Meng Yifan. "Little Lang jun, wait for big sister to finish her work before accompanying you." He got up and put on his clothes, then closed the door.
Li Xiu Niang went down the stairs and glanced at the soldiers who were eating and drinking. She turned around and entered a junk room, turned the switch, and revealed a secret passage on the wall, which led into a spacious stone room. However, there were at least fifty people in the stone room now, each of them wearing black and holding sharp blades in their hands.
This weapon was extremely heavy. However, everyone seemed to be accustomed to this weight. Holding it in their hands was like holding an ordinary sword.
Boss Scar was still reprimanding her when he saw Li Xiuniang. His face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot, "Li Xiuniang, you old demoness. Don't forget why the higher-ups sent us two from your village."
Li Xiuniang put her hands on her hips and pointed at the scarred boss, "I'm talking about what kind of medicine you took wrong, you and I aren't real husband and wife, so don't mind me too much. Besides, I've mastered such a great technique and finally got a handsome young man. If anything happens to him, I'll skin you first!"
Boss Scar was also furious, but he couldn't say that he liked this old demoness to such an extent. He coldly snorted and turned his face away, not saying a word.
Li Xiuniang felt great as she leisurely walked to the chair in front of her and sat down. She leaned her hand on the back of the chair and said, "Okay, how's the plan going?"
Yan Chong said, "Those soldiers are very careful, but our medicine is not ordinary stuff. It can only be used when two parts are combined. I put one part into the meal and the other part into the water. Most of them have already been poisoned."
"Just a bunch of fish." Li Xiu Niang changed her posture as if she had no bones, but every movement of hers was mesmerizing, causing the people watching to feel their blood boil. "I'm talking about the few people upstairs, especially that Feng Mu."
Luo Chong said with disdain, "She's just a 50% or so little girl. Aren't you a little too worried?"
Li Xiu Niang was rarely serious. "I keep feeling that girl isn't simple. It's better to be careful."
He said to Chong, "Alright, alright, we'll go over there to take a look once you've made your move. Just put your heart into your stomach."
Li Xiu Niang was still worried. She reminded him, "It's best to be careful. We've worked so hard to get here. We mustn't let anything go wrong."
"Alright, it's getting dark now. Let's go." Jiang Chong did not care and walked out of the stone room.
Li Xiu Niang snorted coldly. She didn't care about fighting to the death, as long as Mo Lian was willing to implicate her.
The rain continued to fall heavily, and the inn was shrouded in darkness. Dozens of men in black appeared, and other than a silver glow from the strange weapons in their hands, there was nothing else.
The soldiers were resting in batches on the first floor, but it was very quiet now. There were no sounds of soldiers patrolling, as if everyone was asleep.
However, when the man in black walked through the entire inn, he astonishingly discovered that there were no longer any sleeping soldiers. The entire floor was empty and everyone had long since disappeared.
When the black-clothed people gathered again, all of them shook their heads, no one was there.
"Not good, I've been tricked!" Some people realized that something was wrong and were about to retreat, but they were suddenly surrounded by a flood of soldiers.
There was a fight downstairs and it was not peaceful upstairs.
Xiang Chong didn't pay any heed to Li Xiuniang's words. He didn't even look at Mu Xiaoling's room as he opened the door to Princess Qian Yang's room. He stared at the girl in the red bridal dress and chuckled, "Isn't this falling into our hands? Let's have a good birth in the next life."
He could imagine that once this slash was done, he would be able to complete the order and return to report back to the sect. He even thought that he would be able to show the old demoness that he was powerful once it was over.
However, at this time, he saw the young girl on the bed give him a strange smile, then raise her hand. That finger was broken, and a drop of blood flowed out, followed by a giant fox tail that appeared out of thin air and wrapped tightly around him.
Following that, he saw a pair of fox eyes. Those eyes were too indifferent, as if nothing in the world could leave a shadow in them.
That huge fox mouth bit his arm, and immediately, he felt the primeval essence flow through the blood into his mouth.
So cold...
This was Xiang Chong's last impression in this world.
Gu Xiu Hu threw away the drained corpse and turned into a human. He was wearing a wide-sleeved white robe with snow-like hair and two small furry fox ears. He still had a perfect and cold face, but a drop of red flowed down from the corner of his mouth, creating a bewitching beauty.
Mu Xiaoling subconsciously lifted her finger to wipe away the blood.
As if realizing this, Gu Xiu nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master."
"Nothing." Mu Xiaoling took off her bridal gown and threw it to the side. She brought Gu Xiu to the side room to check on Meng Yifan. She had originally planned to come over once she heard the commotion, but when the enemy entered the room and didn't see Meng Yifan, she summoned him.
She pushed open the door and saw Meng Yifan lying on the bed, his clothes in disarray. His face was full of shame and anger, and a silk handkerchief had been put in his mouth.
Mu Xiaoling was speechless. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like something was wrong.
Gu Xiu walked over to Meng Yifan and slapped his body twice. Meng Yifan suddenly jumped up from the bed and threw the silk handkerchief on the ground, pah pah pah, as if he wanted to spit out all the smell from the silk handkerchief.
Mu Xiaoling helplessly shook her head. "That's enough. I still don't know what's going on downstairs. We should hurry up and take a look."
Clenching his teeth, Meng Yifan grabbed his sword and ran, "Let's go, I'm going to kill that old demoness who took advantage of me. Pah! How old are you? You still want to eat the young grass? Don't be ashamed!"
Mu Xiaoling couldn't hold back her laughter as she followed Meng Yifan downstairs. The battle on the first floor was nearing its end and those people were only level two or three Fighter warriors. They were surrounded by well-trained soldiers and soon surrendered.
However, the Lady Boss was not among them.