Chapter 432 The Demeanor of a Gentleman?
Chapter 432 The Demeanor of a Gentleman?
Chapter 432 The Demeanor of a Gentleman?
On the battlefield, in a life-or-death situation, who cares about being a gentleman? The truth since ancient times is that the victor is king and the loser is villain!
Only those in positions of power have the right to write history.
After being taught by Liu Yue, Jun Ning'an felt as if he had suddenly understood everything!
So what if the tactics are rudimentary? As long as you win, that's all that matters.
"Ruzi can be taught."
Ryuue nodded in satisfaction.
These techniques were all taught to her by her master.
As long as you can win.
The process is not important.
However, Master is often described as a representative of recklessness.
Thinking of her master, Liu Yue felt a pang of sadness. So many years had passed, and her master seemed to have vanished into thin air.
I don't know if we'll ever meet again in this lifetime.
Thinking of this, Liu Yue, who was usually cold and indifferent, felt a little melancholy.
"Oh dear, grandma, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, please stop hitting me, you're all scarred now!"
That brat has absolutely no sense of martial ethics!
Zhou Cha covered his head, and Jun Ning'an punched him twice.
When Zhou Cha looked up again, his two bright black panda eyes were quite comical.
"You, you've gone completely lawless! I'm going to tell the city lord!"
"It's fine, you can sue me once, I'll beat you up once!" Jun Ning'an said, hands on her hips. "At your age, you can't even win a fight and you still call your parents, tsk tsk tsk, what a disgrace!"
"you!"
Zhou Cha glared at Jun Ning'an through gritted teeth. If looks could kill, Jun Ning'an would probably be torn to shreds by now.
Zhou Cha took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Good! You're all very good!"
"boom!"
A punch landed squarely on his face, and Jun Ning'an cracked his wrist, "Stop nagging."
"Well done." Liuyue gave a thumbs up.
"Cousin, what should we do about him?"
Jun Ning'an kicked Zhou Cha, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
“It’s none of our business anymore.” Liu Yue yawned. “We should go back to Qingzhu Courtyard.”
"Yes! Why should the people from the temple be allowed to occupy the Green Bamboo Courtyard? The Green Bamboo Courtyard belongs to the Ghost Realm!"
Mentioning this, Jun Ning'an perked up again.
I am eager to try.
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Di Qingluan hadn't expected Jun Liuyue to be so stubborn, acting so arrogantly on someone else's turf! Remembering her father's instructions, Di Qingluan felt a surge of resentment.
Her father is an emperor, but even an emperor can only tell her to keep a low profile. But Jun Liuyue, that bitch... why is she so high-profile and arrogant?
The commotion at the city gate was witnessed by many, and as a result, the ghost princess's fame spread far and wide! Many people became curious about this ghost princess.
"I've heard that this Ghost Clan princess is the daughter of the Third Princess of the Ghost Clan! Back then, the Third Princess's talent far surpassed that of all the geniuses in the Divine Realm!"
"No wonder she's so arrogant, she inherited it from the Third Princess."
Although Jun Feiyan has disappeared for many years, she was once recognized as the number one person in Kyushu!
Once it's mentioned, it stirs up long-forgotten memories for many people.
"I heard that the Third Princess and the Temple Master back then..."
"Shh, you can't say things like that carelessly. Aren't you afraid if someone with ulterior motives hears you?"
“That’s true.” The interrupted young man patted his chest and looked around warily.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's not a secret!"
"There are also quite a few storybooks about the love and hate between the Temple Lord and the Third Princess. Haven't you read them?"
"No... There's such a wonderful thing? Who's so bold as to slander the Temple Lord?"
"Let me tell you, you can buy them on the black market..."
Upon hearing these words, Di Qingluan, who was in the carriage, became so angry that her expression twisted.
Back at the Green Bamboo Courtyard, she prepared to rest for a while and catch her breath.
However, just as I stepped into the courtyard...
Then came the voice of his personal maid.
"Stop throwing them away! Stop throwing them away! These are all our princess's things! Who are you to dare throw away our princess's things? You have such audacity... Ah!"
Before the maid could finish speaking, she was kicked out.
"Oh, I forgot there was such a thing as you."
Jun Ning'an clapped his hands, as if they were dirty.
The maid saw Di Qingluan at the door as if she had seen a lifeline.
"Princess, quickly teach these two unruly commoners a lesson! They...they threw out all your belongings."
The maid loudly accused.
Di Qingluan's face darkened as a red figure came into view.
A sudden chill ran through Di Qingluan as she met Jun Liuyue's gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.
Those eyes, like those of a venomous snake, seemed to be poisoned, as if they wanted to kill her.
But this is Qingyun City.
If Jun Liuyue dares to lay a hand on her, it will incur the wrath of the masses! After all, experts from all six domains are gathered here now.
—She wouldn't dare.
"Take your junk and get out of Green Bamboo Courtyard."
Liu Yue crossed her arms over her chest and parted her red lips slightly.
“Why do you do that?!”
Di Qingluan's beautiful face twisted with anger. "Jun Liuyue, do you have to go against me? You came here to represent the Ghost Clan in the competition just to oppose me, didn't you?"
Di Qingluan let out a cold laugh.
“Oh, if that’s how you want to think, that’s fine too.” Ryuzuki nodded, stroking her chin.
"you!"
Di Qingluan did not expect Jun Liuyue to admit it so directly.
I just don't know how to do it for her.
"If you leave Qingzhu Courtyard now, this princess might consider not pursuing your mistake!"
At this moment, the cultivators from the other courtyards also craned their necks to look.
Look this way.
"What happened? Why such a commotion?"
"I heard that the Ghost Clan princess threw all of Qingluan Princess's belongings out of the Green Bamboo Courtyard."
"Hiss, the Ghost Clan has just regained its reputation and finally has a chance to participate in the competition. Instead of keeping a low profile, this Ghost Clan member is still so arrogant? Has she eaten the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard?"
"Who knows? I heard that just now... this ghost princess even hung Elder Ma on the city wall. I heard it was because Elder Ma arranged for their ghost clan to live in a place that was drafty on all sides."
"Tsk, the Ghost Realm has been in decline for so many years, being able to participate is already a great blessing, yet they still dare to be picky!"
"Yes, we should be grateful that they were allowed to participate... Ah!"
Before the young cultivator could finish speaking, an invisible force grabbed his shoulder, lifted him up, and slammed him to the ground with a thud.
—Face to the ground.
The movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one go.
"you you!"
The young monk angrily got up.
But they found that it felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and they couldn't get up no matter what they did.
"Tsk, what a piece of trash, daring to act so arrogantly here." Liu Yue clicked her tongue in disapproval.
An invisible slap landed hard on his face.
Their eyes met across the distance.
The young monk was beaten until his mouth was full of blood.
Upon seeing this scene, everyone swallowed the words they were about to say.
Good heavens! His mouth was full of blood, and his teeth, mixed with blood and saliva, formed a puddle on the ground. It looked painful!
The others, witnessing this scene, all fell silent. This woman was far too cruel!
Upon seeing this, Di Qingluan's beautiful face contorted in shock. "Jun Liuyue!"
boom!
Before the words were even finished, everything was thrown out of the yard.
The courtyard gate was slammed shut in front of Di Qingluan without any politeness.
Di Qingluan was humiliated and saw her belongings scattered all over the ground, making her tremble with anger!
How dare that bitch!
"Princess, we..."
The maidservant remained silent, terrified. Having witnessed Jun Liuyue's cruelty, she wouldn't dare to step forward even if she had eight hundred lives.
At this moment, the people from the post station appeared in time, giving Di Qingluan a way out and arranging for her to move to another courtyard.
Di Qingluan gritted her teeth, but then she thought about the upcoming competition.
Ha, Jun Liuyue, you just wait! Since you dared to come to the competition, I have a hundred ways to make sure you never leave!
Di Qingluan gritted her teeth in anger, but the thought that Jun Liuyue would soon die at her hands instantly eased her previously depressed mood.
There's plenty of time, just wait and see!
NFBE