Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

After Zhao Yong left, the madam, her fat waist swaying and her face full of wrinkles, led Su Yue in slowly.

Her eyes were sharp as she sized Chen Mo up and down, waiting for him to speak. Chen Mo didn't beat around the bush.

"I want to redeem Su Yue from her servitude."

The madam's smile was even brighter than before.

"Young Master Zhang, Su Yue is the top courtesan we just selected at Zui Xiang Pavilion, a beauty unmatched in the entire town."

She weighed the handkerchief in her hand, her tone suddenly becoming sharp.

"This ransom is no small sum."

Chen Mo took out a five-thousand-tael silver note from his pocket and placed it on the table. He then took out two small porcelain bottles from his sleeve and placed them next to the silver note.

The madam glanced at the two bottles of medicine, her eyes gleaming with desire.

Zhao Yong used to come to Zuixiang Pavilion. After drinking a couple of cups, he would become unsteady on his feet, take a girl upstairs, and come downstairs in no time.

Recently, she somehow got some medicine, and when she went upstairs, the girl was unsteady on her feet the next day.

Rumors were circulating in the town that Young Master Zhao had obtained a miraculous medicine and regained his virility.

The madam had always been curious about what kind of medicine it was. Tonight, Zhao Yong spent six thousand taels to bid for Su Yue, and then immediately handed her over to Chen Mo. When he left, he had three bottles in his arms, which were exactly the same as the two bottles on the table.

"Young Master Zhang, how much medicine do you have left?"

Chen Mo looked at her but didn't reply.

The madam put the medicine bottle back on the table and chuckled.

"Young Master Zhang, please don't take it personally. I'm just curious. Young Master Zhao even gave up the most beautiful courtesan for this medicine. As someone who runs a brothel, I should know the value of this medicine."

"The shopkeeper already has a price in mind."

The madam stared at him for a couple of moments, then suddenly sighed.

"I really can't bear to part with Suyue. She's skilled in everything from music and chess to calligraphy and painting, and she has a good temper. All the guests like her."

She pushed the bottle of medicine forward half an inch.

Two bottles aren't enough.

Chen Mo reached for the medicine bottle.

The moment his fingers touched the bottle, the madam grabbed them, her face wrinkling again.

"Young Master Zhang, what's the rush? But Su Yue is the face of my Drunken Fragrance Pavilion. If you take her away, how will I continue doing business?"

"The shopkeeper is able to run such a big business not because of a single courtesan."

The madam's eyelid twitched.

She picked up the medicine bottle and twirled it in her hand.

"Young Master Zhang, if you have any more of this medicine in the future, could you please think of me first?"

Chen Mo looked at her.

"How much does the shopkeeper want?"

The madam held up one finger.

"Three bottles per month. You name the price."

Chen Mo smiled.

"Shopkeeper, my secret medicine is very precious. Young Master Zhao can only get one bottle from me each month, and at a very high price. I can only sell you one bottle at most, and the price will remain the same."

The madam's face wrinkled again as she stuffed the two bottles of medicine into her sleeve.

"One bottle is fine too. From now on, Suyue will belong to Young Master Zhang."

Su Yue stood to the side, not saying a word from beginning to end.

Chen Mo got up to leave when a voice came from behind him, very softly.

"Young master."

Qingzhu's eyes were red and her lips were trembling. She quickly walked up to Chen Mo and bowed.

"Young master, could you take me with you too?"

The madam frowned.

Qingzhu didn't look at her; her eyes were fixed on Chen Mo.

"I've saved a little bit myself, and if it's not enough, I'll do odd jobs. Serving tea and water, doing laundry and cooking, I'll do anything."

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at the madam.

"I want her too."

The madam's lips twitched. She glanced at Qingzhu, then at Chen Mo.

"Young Master Zhang, this girl is new and doesn't know the rules. You'll have to train her if you take her back."

She paused for a moment.

"However... consider this girl a bonus."

Chen Mo looked at her.

"An extra?"

The madam gave a dry laugh.

"Young Master Zhang is so generous, I can't be stingy either. The doors of Zuixiang Pavilion will always be open for you."

Qingzhu stood there stunned, tears streaming down her face.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, so she bowed deeply.

Su Yue stood to the side, her lips twitching slightly.

Chen Mo left Zuixiang Pavilion with Su Yue and Qing Zhu.

Chen Mo led Su Yue and Qing Zhu out of Zui Xiang Pavilion.

The night breeze, carrying a cool breeze, swept over me, dispelling most of the effects of the alcohol and completely sobering me up.

Qingzhu followed closely behind, her steps as light as if she were walking on cotton. She was still immersed in the ecstasy and daze of being "redeemed," and her whole body was trembling slightly.

Su Yue walked beside Chen Mo in silence.

The alley was deep and quiet, and the lights were gradually fading.

Just as I turned into a narrow alley, three dark figures suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking the intersection.

They were dressed in black, their faces covered, and they held long knives in reverse.

The leader slowly raised the tip of his knife, pointing it coldly at Chen Mo, his voice rough and hoarse like a broken gong:

"Zhang Deshuai, Young Master Li has asked us to send you on your way!"

Chen Mo didn't frown; Su Yue and Qing Zhu hid behind him.

Based on their footwork and breathing, it was initially determined that none of them had reached the Qi and Blood Realm.

Qingzhu trembled with fear, her teeth chattering, but she bit her lip tightly, daring not to utter a sound.

Su Yue leaned against the mottled green wall, her fingertips suddenly clenching her sleeves until her knuckles turned white. Her gaze was fixed on the front, and she remained silent, but was quietly gathering her strength.

The next second, the leader suddenly waved his hand.

"kill!"

Three dark figures roared simultaneously, charging forward like ghosts with their knives drawn. The cold glint of their blades flashed in the night, aiming straight for Chen Mo's vitals!

Just then, Chen Mo flipped his right wrist and held the Glock 17 in his hand.

boom!boom!boom! ...

They stopped firing only after the magazine was emptied.

The gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, shattering the silence of the narrow alley.

Before the three dark figures could even get close, their chests exploded in a burst of blood!

Blood splattered, staining the black clothes red.

Their bodies stiffened abruptly, then they fell backward like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily onto the bluestone slab. After twitching twice, they became completely still.

The alleyway was instantly filled with smoke and the smell of gunpowder mixed with the stench of blood, permeating the night air.

Su Yue leaned against the wall, her chest heaving violently, her breathing becoming erratic.

Her gaze was fixed intently on the gun in Chen Mo's hand, her eyes filled with shock and curiosity. It was a "strange object" she had never seen before, exuding a domineering aura that made one's heart tremble.

Qingzhu huddled on the ground, covering her ears tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white and transparent, her whole body trembling like a leaf.

Chen Mo didn't go forward to check on them. Instead, he quickly changed his magazine, and while still in place, fired two more shots into the heads of the three people before calmly leading the two women away.

Is it Li Mingyuan?

Find a chance to kill this kid.

P.S.: Several more negative reviews, I'm feeling down. Sigh, please add it to your bookshelf, please urge me to update more, please give it a good review!