Villains: Starting with the Landlady

Granny Rui spoke in a very aggressive tone, as if she didn't take the impoverished Murong family seriously at all.

"Please step aside, Young Master Murong, to avoid damaging the harmony between our two families!"

After saying that, she tried to crawl inside, but Ling Yun slashed her neck with his sword, and a huge head flew off!

The other women were also startled, but Ling Yun adhered to the principle that killing one was the same as killing a group, so he instantly killed everyone present and then put them into his spatial storage.

He has now specially designated a corner in the space to store corpses, and the corpses lying in the space will not soil the ring or emit any smell.

There was only a little blood left at the scene. Ling Yun returned to the house and sat cross-legged on the futon to meditate.

After a while, Mu Wanqing was awakened from her sleep with a soft moan. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was looking at the ceiling of her own room, and then she immediately sat up straight.

She was completely unaware as the thin blanket slipped off her body, her eyes fixed on the man on the prayer mat.

"what!"

Mu Wanqing then realized that she was completely naked. She quickly put on some clothes, touched her face, and found that even her veil had been removed.

She was filled with grief and indignation. Not only was she seriously injured and unable to avenge herself, but her body had also been exposed and her veil removed.

She immediately grabbed the sword leaning against the bed and went over to press it against the young man's neck.

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

Ling Yun looked up at her, and Mu Wanqing was slightly stunned when she saw his appearance. She never expected that there would be such a handsome man in the world!

However, she quickly came to her senses and gritted her teeth, saying, "Did you lift my veil?"

"You were injured and fainted just now. This was a last resort to treat you. I hope you will forgive me."

Mu Wanqing's chest heaved violently, while Ling Yun stared straight at her snow-white skin that was not covered by her clothes.

She was filled with shame, but she couldn't bring herself to hate the man in front of her, let alone kill him.

"I started wearing a veil when I was a teenager. I once swore a solemn oath to my mother that I would marry the first man who saw my face, unless he killed me." Mu Wanqing gripped her clothes tightly with her other hand. "You...you will marry me?"

If it were any other man, Mu Wanqing might actually have thought it over. If she'd encountered an ugly one, she probably would have gone all out.

Humans are naturally drawn to appearances; this has been true throughout history and across cultures.

"Girl, aren't we moving too fast?"

"You don't want to marry me?" Mu Wanqing smiled sadly, then drew her sword and pointed it at her own neck, as if to slash it!

Ling Yun flicked his finger, sending the iron ball flying from Mu Wanqing's hand. He then pulled her into his arms and helped her close her flying clothes.

"Girl, I don't even know your name yet, and I'm going to marry you... Of course, I've seen your body naked, so I have to take responsibility!"

Mu Wanqing stared at his face for a moment before forcing a smile again: "My name is Mu Wanqing. I am now an orphan without parents and burdened with a blood feud. Are you really willing to marry me and take responsibility for me?"

Seeing how eager this girl was to get married, Ling Yun could only say, "My name is Murong Fu, and I am currently... unmarried in this world."

"Murong Fu!"

Mu Wanqing exclaimed in surprise, then, realizing her voice was too loud, lowered her voice and said, "You...you are the legendary Murong Fu, using their own methods against them?"

"Yes."

Ling Yun carried her back to the bedside: "However, I lost my memory two months ago... Later, I came to Dali and by chance saved Zhong Ling. I saw you while wandering around the area."

Mu Wanqing immediately tensed up, because she knew that the Wang family of Gusu and the Murong family were related: "Then will you take me back?"

"One thing at a time. Since you've killed someone, you deserve retribution. After all, this is the world of martial arts."

Mu Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, blushing as she got up from his embrace: "Young Master Murong, where are those wicked old women?"

"I took care of it while I was at it."

The girl was stunned. In her mind, even if it was for her beauty or something else, Ling Yun would at most drive the person away, since they were relatives. Would he just kill them?

"This is a secret between you and me. I've taken good care of the body, and nobody knows about it."

Ling Yun got up and went to the door, opened the wooden door, and showed her the blood splattered on the ground. Only then did the girl believe what he had said.

"Young Master Murong, have I made things difficult for you?"

"It's alright. Actually, I don't have a good relationship with their family either. We might clash in the future, so this is a way to weaken their strength in advance."

"Good kill!"

Mu Wanqing is not the delicate kind of girl. Among the female knights who roam the martial arts world, how many are soft-hearted? Little did they know that Zhong Ling, who seemed innocent and naive, would also release her lightning weasel to bite people without saying a word, and almost caused a death!

Chapter 234 The Death of Zhong Wanchou [Bonus Chapter]

After a detailed discussion, Ling Yun agreed to help her take revenge, but he needed some time.

Mu Wanqing believed him and was eventually given a good rub before they parted.

The girl was injured at this moment. Was he supposed to take advantage of her so rudely? That would be too beastly. He, Murong... ptooey, he, Ling Yun, could not do such a thing.

Besides, there are two beauties in Wanjie Valley, one big and one small. Even if you want to release stress, there's no need to be in such a hurry!

When Ling Yun returned to Wanjie Valley, it was already completely dark. The valley was filled with banquets to entertain the Four Evils and Ling Yun.

"Young Master Murong, I'd like to offer you a toast!"

Adhering to the principle of making more friends, Zhong Wanchou raised his wine bowl and aimed it at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't stand on ceremony. He had already made him wear a green hat, so what was the harm in having a drink? He clinked glasses with him.

Zhong Wanchou laughed happily, but his laughter made him even uglier. Even Zhong Ling and Gan Baobao couldn't bear to look at him. However, Yun Zhonghe's gaze seemed to be somewhat strange.

Ling Yun stayed in Wanjie Valley for two days. During these two days, he practiced his swordsmanship, gained control of all the servants in Wanjie Valley, and then, while the Four Evils and Zhong Wanchou were out, he had a fierce battle with Gan Baobao. In his spare time, he spent time with Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling to cultivate their relationship.

That day, Lingyun felt he couldn't stay any longer. Although there were still more than 10 months left, he could enjoy himself when the grand plan was about to be completed. He should finish the task first.

He released Mu Wanqing, whose face was flushed. The two hadn't gone all the way, but Mu Wanqing had helped him taste the flute, and the experience was still quite memorable.

"Wanqing, I'll probably be leaving in the next few days."

"Ling Lang, where are you going?"

Ling Yun still insisted that she call herself Ling Yun. The identity of Murong Fu was useful, but he didn't like the name.

"I have to go back to Suzhou to take care of something important. I'll bring you over after things have settled down there for a while."

Mu Wanqing nodded. She also knew what "Murong Fu" had to bear, and Ling Yun promised to help her take revenge, so she felt at ease and stayed here obediently.

Ling Yun looked up at the azure sky, bid farewell to Mu Wanqing, and headed towards Wanjie Valley.

When he arrived at Wanjie Valley, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong. He immediately ran into the banquet hall and saw several people facing each other with swords drawn.

Zhong Wanchou lay on the ground, his chest pierced by a sharp sword, barely breathing.

"Mrs. Zhong, just give in to me, hahaha!"

Yun Zhonghe licked his lips and looked at Zhong Ling, whose eyes were red from crying: "And you, you two have both been poisoned by my Bone-Softening Powder. No one can save you now!"

"Yun Zhonghe, you scoundrel!"

Gan Baobao felt a little sore and weak. Duan Yanqing and the other two were not here today. Yun Zhonghe insisted that Zhong Wanchou drink with him, and Zhong Wanchou agreed. Who knew that as soon as he picked up the wine bowl, he was ambushed and seriously injured by Yun Zhonghe!

Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling ran over immediately after seeing this, only to find that he also sprinkled a packet of powdered medicine on them.

"What do you want, you lecherous thief!"

The young man's voice came from behind him. Yun Zhonghe turned around and also threw out the bone-softening powder at Ling Yun, but Ling Yun had no reaction after inhaling it.

Upon realizing the danger, Yun Zhonghe immediately tried to escape using his lightness skill, but was kicked over by Ling Yun.

Upon seeing Ling Yun wielding a golden longsword, Yun Zhonghe immediately struggled to his feet.

"Young Master Murong, the boss told me..."

Ling Yun's sword, swift as lightning, pierced through his neck. Dealing with such trash wasn't even worth using any sword techniques; the simple Huashan swordplay starting stance was enough to kill him instantly!

Yun Zhonghe coughed up blood and foam, his throat pierced, unable to utter a single word. Even the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He stared at Ling Yun for a moment before passing away.

Ling Yun used his internal energy to expel the toxins from the two of them, and Zhong Ling then knelt down beside Zhong Wanchou, crying.

"Brother, don't die! What will I do if you die? Waaah..."

Zhong Wanchou also glanced at his sister with lingering affection, but he was already quite satisfied that he had avenged his great enemy.

He wanted to say something, but his chest was pierced, and even the Life-Creating Pill could not save him!

However, when he saw Ling Yun with his arm around Gan Baobao's waist, and the happy smile on the face of the woman nestled in the young man's arms, he was so angry that he vomited blood and followed Yun Zhonghe to his death.

Zhong Ling cried until she almost fainted. When the other three villains returned, they saw the two people covered by white cloth and looked at Ling Yun with solemn expressions.

“Young Master Murong, this matter is the fault of the fourth brother, but it has nothing to do with the three of us.”

Duan Yanqing did not want to antagonize Ling Yun. Although his original plan was to let Yun Zhonghe kill Zhong Wanchou and take the opportunity to control Wanjie Valley and develop slowly, he could not tell the truth at the moment.

"Oh, okay."

Ling Yun saw through his thoughts but didn't say anything. Gan Baobao didn't seem to care about Zhong Wanchou's death, but she pretended to be very sad and changed into white mourning clothes. Zhong Ling, on the other hand, had lifeless eyes and leaned against Ling Yun's chest, quietly looking at Zhong Wanchou's corpse.

"In that case, we shall take our leave."

After Duan Yanqing finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Erniang and Yue Laosan, and the three of them quickly left the place.

The servants were not very capable; they only helped with the funeral arrangements. Because Zhong Ling was weak in martial arts, Ling Yun was worried that she would hurt herself by crying, so he sent her back to rest early.

After Zhong Ling left, Gan Baobao quickly stood up and stopped kneeling.

"Murong Fu, do you think that even if Yun Zhonghe harbors lustful thoughts towards us, he would dare to kill Zhong Wanchou without Duan Yanqing's permission?"

Ling Yun pulled her into his arms, his large hands kneading her softness and kissing her cheeks: "He wouldn't dare, and although Zhong Wanchou is incompetent, it won't be easy for Yun Zhonghe to take him down alone."

Gan Baobao gently untied her white mourning clothes, revealing her well-proportioned and plump body.

Ling Yun pushed her down, and the two of them put on a good show in front of Zhong Wanchou's coffin.

Late at night, the two lay in Gan Baobao's room. The woman was very satisfied, her face flushed with a unique rosy hue, making her appear even more alluring.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, you, Wanqing, and Zhongling should stay here. I will send someone to pick you up in a while."

"it is good."

Gan Baobao was reluctant to see him leave, but after all, her man was Murong Fu, a top martial arts master with the ambition to restore his country, and it was impossible for him to stay with her in this dilapidated valley.

"Baby, shall we do it again?"

Gan Baobao gave him a seductive look and nodded gracefully...

The next day, Ling Yun tidied his clothes and saw Mu Wanqing coming to find him. Thinking that he should take this beauty with him before leaving, Ling Yun pulled her outside.

Chapter 235 Tianlong Temple [Bonus Chapter]

"Ling Lang, I just remembered something."

Mu Wanqing and Ling Yun were inside the wooden house. The girl pushed away Ling Yun's mischievous hand while saying something.

"Let's talk slowly, there's no rush."

"Hey, listen to me properly! Don't you have any sense of reason?"

"Your reasoning is stronger, I'll listen to you."

Seeing that Ling Yun had already pulled open her collar and carried her to the bed, Mu Wanqing knew that she couldn't escape it in the end, but she still smiled helplessly and said, "This matter is related to you!"

Ling Yun buried his head in his food and tasted it for a while, then said in a muffled voice, "Speak, what is it?"

“Well, um…” Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, “When I came back from Suzhou, I heard that things were a bit chaotic in Canhe Village. Several gangs that were previously suppressed by Canhe Village were starting to stir, and there was currently no leader there…”

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun released her, climbed on top of her, and looked down into her bright, beautiful eyes: "You mean, someone is planning to take action against Canhe Manor while I'm away?"

"Well, I didn't take it seriously at first, but you've lost your memory, what if..."

Ling Yun kissed her rosy lips: "Thank you, Wanqing. But don't worry, if it were just me not in Suzhou and Canhe Manor was defeated by these few low-level Jianghu forces, then I could forget about restoring my kingdom in this lifetime."

"So... are you still going to continue?"

Seeing a hint of expectation flickering in Mu Wanqing's bright eyes, Ling Yun took off his own robe without saying a word and leaned forward.

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