Rebellious Contract Beast

The response from the audience was really good. If the old witch and the others were brought in to form a beautiful girl idol group, it would definitely cause a stir in Jiangzhou City. This would be much better than the three little fortunes...

Thinking of this, Shen Yi became a little excited, but he soon calmed down.

This idea is good, but the problem is that the old witch will never agree.

Because in this world, dancers belong to the lower class of society, and the old witch dances this song for a purpose, it is temporary. If she is allowed to be a public beauty and dance for others to see, she might kill people...

But I have to say that the old witch learns things really quickly. It seems that she only practiced "Cloudy Skirt and Floating Willow" for four or five days and then she became so proficient in it.

He shook his head. Although he knew in his heart that the old witch was unlikely to agree to join the beautiful girl group, he still tried to test her: "Old witch, I see you like dancing very much."

"Why do I like it?"

"Don't like how you danced so happily just now?"

"Hmph~" He Jian Chuyun snorted and said faintly: "Isn't this what you asked for? You are the head of the family. How dare I, a maid, go against Master Xuanli's wishes?"

"..." Shen Yi stopped talking. Well, it seems there is no hope of forming a beautiful girl group.

Maybe I can find other girls with decent looks to be my beautiful girl.

But how can a girl group be without someone who is responsible for appearance?

The old witch is undoubtedly the most suitable one, but she is unwilling, and it is too difficult to find a girl with a beauty comparable to hers.

There seems to be a beauty list in the Dahong Dynasty. It is said that the beauties listed on it are all the most beautiful in the world. But unfortunately, the people on the beauty list are of extraordinary birth. If they were to form a beautiful girl group, they would probably draw their swords and chop people like the old witch.

"Ah~" Shen Yi sighed secretly, and replied to He Jian Chuyun: "Oh, you still know that I am the head of the family."

"Humph!"

The nine of them met up backstage. The waitress who had been there before quickly came up to them. She scanned everyone and finally lingered on Tsurumi Hatsuun's face for two more seconds before nodding with satisfaction: "Very good performance. Everyone, go up."

After she finished speaking, she waved to the back and immediately two members of the Pillow Sword Society came over.

Both of them were men. They glanced at He Jianchu Yun twice, but for some reason they didn't dare to look at him for too long. They quickly looked away and took the nine people upstairs.

On the way, the short girl asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go up there and rest. If any important person takes a liking to any of you, someone will come to take you away in a while."

"Oh." The short girl nodded and glanced at He Jian Hatsuyun.

After that, the team remained quiet until they reached the third floor, where one of the members of the Pillow Sword Society who led the team said, "Go in and find a place to sit down. You can chat, but no fighting."

"Yes."

The door was pushed open, revealing a large space with quite a few people inside, all of them young girls who had finished their performances before.

After the two members of the Pillow Sword Society finished their words, they turned around and went downstairs without even a moment's delay.

Tsurumi Hatsuyun found an empty seat and sat down, tilting his head to look at the night view outside the window, which was out of tune with the noise around him.

The sound insulation here is also pretty average, and you can faintly hear the sounds of singing, dancing and vocals coming from below.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one came to the door, He Jianchuyun couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he asked Shen Yi: "Xuan Li, will something go wrong?"

"I don't think so. Hey, you should be more confident in yourself. You are so beautiful, everyone likes you~"

"Uh huh..." For some reason, He Jianchuyun always had a weird feeling when hearing Shen Yi praising him, and he couldn't explain it.

But she had been waiting for a while, and sitting here doing nothing would only make her feel bored. She spread her senses and scanned outside. Seeing that there was no guard outside the door, she couldn't help but feel happy, and suggested to Shen Yi: "Xuan Li, it's boring to wait here. It may take a while for someone to come. Why don't we go out and walk around, familiarize ourselves with the road, so that we can get away later."

Shen Yi felt even more bored in his consciousness space than He Jianchuyun, so he naturally agreed to this proposal very readily.

"Okay, go out and look around."

After saying that, He Jian Chu Yun stood up and walked towards the door. The others looked at her and said nothing, nor did they stop her.

When she reached the stairs, she used her sense to check upwards and saw that there were many people upstairs. So she did not choose to go upstairs, but walked downstairs instead.

At the same time, Shen Yi also spread out his senses, but he investigated many more places than He Jianchuyun, and he wanted to know the entire hall of the Pillow Blade Society thoroughly.

I have to say that this is worthy of being the headquarters of the Pillow Sword Society. The large and small courtyards in Zuimeng Garden are arranged in an orderly manner, and the landscape is obviously the work of a master. No matter what items or flowers, plants or trees, they are all arranged very exquisitely and naturally. At first glance, the feeling it gives people can be summed up in one word.

elegant!
Compared with it, the Shen Mansion seems a little inferior.

Shen Yike was not jealous. After all, the Pillow Blade Society was privately owned by the Xu family, so they could naturally afford to have Zuimeng Garden decorated more exquisitely.

Shaking his head, he controlled his senses and continued to explore forward. He saw quite a few people along the way. A rough calculation showed that there were at least five hundred members of the Pillow Blade Society in Zuimeng Garden.

Moreover, among these people, there are quite a few who have achieved spiritual cultivation.

Not long after, I don’t know what he saw with his senses, but he suddenly uttered “Huh~”

After hearing this, Tsurumi Hatsuun hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yi did not answer immediately. His senses detected a group of people. They seemed to be walking towards the old witch. There were eighteen people in total. Their positions were interesting. Sixteen of them were obviously guards, guarding the remaining two in the middle, like the moon surrounded by stars. Shen Yi was about to investigate carefully, but his senses detected a guard at the edge, which immediately alerted him.

"Huh? Who!"

The guard was walking forward with the others, but he stopped immediately after noticing Shen Yi's perception. Without much hesitation, he immediately released his own perception and tracked the perception, and soon locked onto He Jianchuyun.

When the others saw his abnormality, they also stopped. The man in front who looked like a master frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Nothing, just someone is using their senses to look at something."

"I see. But it's normal for young people to be curious about something. Don't worry about it."

"Yes, the name of Zuimeng Garden is well-known in Jiangzhou City. There are many guests every day, and there are always some people who don't know the rules and like to show off their knowledge.

"Brother, you don't need to be nervous. This is our Xu family's territory. No one will do anything rash. If there are really villains who dare to mess around, the Xu family will definitely protect Lord Wu."

"OK then."

"..."

On He Jianchuyun's side, Shen Yi in the consciousness space only felt that someone had pricked his head with a thin needle. A burst of swelling and pain came, and then disappeared in an instant.

The senses that were released lost control, just like a long measuring tape that was pulled back in one swoop.

"Fuck!" "Are you okay, Xuan Li?"

"It's okay, it's just that my consciousness was bounced back. There is a spiritual master with consciousness level cultivation in this Zuimeng Garden."

"Xu family?"

"I don't know, but I feel like they are from the Xu family. There are a lot of them, probably guards or something. Among them may be the person we are looking for."

"Would you like to go over and take a look?"

"Don't do that yet. You can't sense the guards' perception, and you don't have the means to counter their perception. If he is looking at you with his perception now, wouldn't you expose your purpose if you go over there?"

"Oh."

He Jianchuyun calmed down and walked in as if she was strolling leisurely. When she came to a pavilion, she found a place to sit down.

Shen Yi said that the group of people just now seemed to be preparing to come this way. She chose a good location now, which was on the right side of the pavilion. She could see the gate when she turned around, and if the group came, she would also be able to see it.

However, after waiting for about a minute, the group of people she was waiting for did not appear. Instead, a member of the Pillow Sword Society came and stood in front of her.

"Aren't you the one dancing before?"

"Well, it's too boring to stay up there, so I want to walk around..."

"I see." There seemed to be no restricted areas for dancers in Zuimeng Garden, and the members of the Zhendao Society did not make things difficult for her. They just kept staring at her face and body.

"There are still many people over there who haven't come on stage yet. If you want to know the result, you really have to wait for a while. It's okay to walk around, but it's better to go back quickly, otherwise... By the way, why did the girl come here?"

"I was sold here by my family."

"Where are you from?"

"It's a small village near Dajing Beiting City."

"It's so far away in Dajing, but I see you are born well, why would your family sell you?"

"This is a long story..." He Jianchuyun was a little impatient. She just wanted to see the identities of those people who had just bounced Shen Yi's perception back. She had no intention of chatting with anyone. She wanted to end the topic quickly, but this member of the Pillow Blade Society kept pestering her. Before she could answer the previous question, the next question came one after another.

"To be honest, I was there when you were on stage, you danced really well, where did you learn it?"

"It was taught by the maid in the music school."

"Which Mammy?"

"Can not remember."

"Hey, you just said that you have been serving a lady since you were sold to Jiangzhou City. Can you tell me who that lady is? Maybe I know her."

"Mei Qinghuan is a lady from the Chen family."

"It turned out to be her~"

"..."

"Everything was fine at Chen's house, why did you come here again?"

"I made a mistake and was kicked out by the lady."

"What mistake was made?"

"..."

"You don't have to say it, girl. My name is Zhang Huan. Let me tell you, this Zuimeng Garden is not as simple as it seems. You know the Pillow Knife Society, right?"

"...I know." He Jianchuyun glanced at him and responded emotionlessly, then continued to stare in the direction of the main entrance of Zuimeng Garden. Zhang Huan did not notice her impatience at all and continued to talk incessantly.

"The Pillow Blade Society is one of the three major gangs in Jiangzhou City. It is extremely powerful and almost no one dares to provoke it. I have joined the Pillow Blade Society since I was a child. It has been twenty years now and I have made a name for myself. To be honest, I have met Mei Qinghuan several times, and her husband Chen Yunhong and I are even closer friends. As long as I ask, you will definitely be able to return to the Chen family again!"

"Oh."

Not to mention He Jian Chuyun, Shen Yi almost felt numb after listening to Zhang Huan's words.

No buddy, can you please draft a text before we brag?
Who is Chen Hongyun?
He is the eldest grandson of the head of the Chen family. Whether in terms of cultivation talent or ability to do things, he is not comparable to those playboys.

According to Shen Yi's own understanding, Chen Hongyun's daily life might be similar to that of the old witch. Every day she is either practicing or busy with family affairs. She has no time to play around, let alone get to know a small follower of the Pillow Blade Society, and they are close friends?
In short, Shen Yi had begun to feel ashamed and embarrassed for him.

He Jianchuyun had a blank expression on his face, except for a twitch in the corner of his eye.

But Zhang Huan didn't know all this. After all, to them, those things about the Chen family were unknown to those who knew about it. He didn't believe that He Jian Chuyun, a maid, could know so much. There was no way to investigate anyway, so he just boasted about it.

Listening to Zhang Huan talking big, another five or six minutes passed. For some reason, the group of people were still nowhere to be seen approaching from the main entrance.

He Jianchuyun felt something was wrong, but thinking that Shen Yi might have guessed wrong, she didn't panic. However, the next second, she seemed to notice something and turned her head sharply to her right. When she looked to the right, her pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw seven or eight people coming from the other side of the pavilion, six of them were guards, and the remaining two, a man and a woman, were walking in front. The woman was dressed very solemnly, and she looked a bit like Zhu Birong...

He Jian Chuyun suspected that he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked again. Who else could it be but Zhu Birong?

"I rely on!"

"She, why is she here!"

"Get away from that old witch! If you get entangled by her, you're doomed!"

He Jianchuyun was panicking now. She looked at Zhang Huan. This guy kept talking and bragging about what he had done. She couldn't find a chance to interrupt him.

"Wait!"

"I also know Zhu Yanzheng from the Zhu family. Last time I invited him to Zui'anlou to drink, guess what happened? Zhu Yanzheng passed out after just two drinks. And Luo Yuan from the Luo family can't drink even as much. But he's just a bastard of the Luo family, so we don't usually pay much attention to him."

"Okay, I get it. Stop talking for now. I think it's about time. I should go back."

"That time I brought a few brothers with me... Ah? Oh! But wait a minute, I have something to tell you. In fact, it's not that good to be favored by the big shots here. They will..." Zhang Huan seemed to want to tell the truth, but He Jianchuyun didn't care about that. Seeing Zhu Birong looking at her with a bit of doubt in her eyes, she quickly stood up and walked away quickly to the left.

"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet!"

"We'll talk about it later."

"..." (End of this chapter)