You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 949 Killing someone with a borrowed knife

Holding a bowl of noodles with soybean paste, Sun Ming'en squatted by the door, slurped up a mouthful of noodles, squinted, and watched as the three who had been assaulting him instantly knelt on the ground. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In his memory, Changqing was very different from these 'nominal' immortals. He was definitely someone who had received the true teachings. Therefore, although he did not know how powerful Changqing was, he always felt that his benefactor could never lose.

Han Zijin and Han Zisi, standing beside Sun Ming'en, were also eating from small bowls of noodles, mimicking Sun Ming'en's style. They seemed to agree with Sun Ming'en's views, nodding from time to time, looking exactly alike. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought they were three siblings.

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After the three men understood everything, their gazes turned contemptuous again. How dare a mere mortal servant speak to them in such a tone? He must be tired of living.

A sinister glint flashed in the eyes of the disciple from Zilin Garden. He had made up his mind: once he met the person behind the scenes, he would exchange all his treasures for this guy. He wanted to let this kid experience his methods.

Seeing Changqing point to a location, all three snorted coldly and gave Changqing an unfriendly look. Danxin Mansion even shoved Changqing aside and took a step forward, making a throat-slitting gesture towards him.

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, Changqing's disdain quickly turned into interest: "Good luck to you!" Knowing Li Yuesu as he did, he figured these few jumping insects were nothing more than easy targets to swat.

But will Li Yuesu accept this test? Yes, without a doubt!

"Strange? They've stopped fighting? And they're coming this way..." Li Yuesu, who was leaning against the window, put down the steaming teacup in her hand, pouted, and watched the three people gradually approaching.

No spiritual power? That's the strangest thing!

Just now, it seemed as if some force she didn't understand had caused her to be unable to discern why those people suddenly knelt down, and why they were walking towards this place with such resentful expressions.

Immediately afterwards, a door-breaking sound rang out, and the three men actually kicked open the owner's wooden door and walked into the teahouse without any restraint, heading towards their private room.

Outside the private room:

"Lin Gongshu of Zilin Garden!"

"Shen Hao of Shenhe Sect!"

"Zhou Ming of Danxin Mansion!"

The three men standing outside the door made no request, but instead said in a forceful tone, "We've come to pay our respects to you, fellow Daoist!!!"

In the eyes of the three of them, the saintess mentioned by that annoying mortal was nothing more than a first-class power like theirs. They were already angry about the sudden attack earlier, so they naturally wanted an explanation.

Inside the door, Li Yuesu frowned and looked out the window, only to be met with a calm gaze, neither provocative nor sarcastic, but more like an invitation.

The woman's mind worked incredibly fast, and she quickly understood Changqing's meaning. Her lips curled up, and her face blossomed like a fairy flower, as she smiled broadly: "This guy's finally figured it out? He's been gone for so long, and although he's weaker now, he's even more interesting~~"

Hearing the laughter coming from inside, which sounded mocking, the three people outside were enraged. They kicked down the fragile wooden door, shattering it into pieces. The loud noise caused Li Yuesu's originally happy expression to turn cold.

The three exchanged a glance, then stepped inside, their bodies ramrod straight, displaying the arrogance of disciples from a top-tier sect. They couldn't afford to lose face!

Unfortunately, in the next instant, an immense pressure crashed down, erasing the questions that still lingered in their hearts from the intense pain. Pain, so much pain, unbearable pain—it was the sound of bones and marrow crumbling together.

Their perspective suddenly dropped significantly, their heavy breathing abruptly ceased, and they felt death, as if they had inadvertently stumbled into the underworld, the biting cold almost freezing their consciousness.

Only then did they look inside. In the relatively elegant tea room, three figures in the shadows resembled giant mountains, exuding a suffocating pressure, as heavy as a mountain and as oppressive as the sea. They had only seen this kind of pressure from a few people, those who even their sect leader had to curry favor with. But now, three people had appeared together, and these three stood to the side like servants, so submissive and obedient!

"Top-tier experts!!" Lin Gongshu was terrified. He couldn't understand why these people were in a small room.

Moreover, there were three individuals possessing such a terrifying aura in the shadows over there.

"This is impossible!!" Zhou Ming was struck by the terrifying pressure, and his mind was clearly severely damaged. He was now acting like a madman, grabbing his hair.

Shen Hao remained silent, only glancing at the small table near the window, where a woman in a light veil looked down at the three men's bloodied and mangled legs with disdain, showing no emotion whatsoever.

His former arrogance now seems like a joke in front of these people; heaven and hell can change in an instant.

The excruciating pain brought Lin Gongshu back to his senses from the shock. Ignoring the fact that his two legs had disappeared, he kowtowed to Li Yuesu like a madman: "We have disturbed your tea, senior. We deserve to die. Please spare us for the sake of Zilin Garden. I am the great-grandson of an inner elder of Zilin Garden. If you spare me, my great-grandfather will surely reward you handsomely."

The other two finally came to their senses. Death hung like a sword of Damocles, pushing their will to survive to its peak.

He is the son of the leader of the Divine River Sect and the great-grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Danxin Mansion. He has a very powerful background. When he is seen with Lin Gongshu, they are indeed birds of a feather, both spoiled and arrogant.

Unfortunately, all of this seemed like a joke in the face of Li Yuesu's identity!

"Heh, putting everything else aside, so what if the strongest person in your sect has come? I remember your Zilin Garden Sect Master is called Jie Han, right? Years ago, he was much more humble in front of me than you are!" Li Yuesu slowly stepped forward and used his folding fan to lift Lin Gongshu's chin: "Back then, he was more afraid of death than you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them trembled noticeably, filled with terror.

In that case, they had truly provoked a terrifying being, but it was too late for regrets.

"You messengers didn't properly assume your roles, and you were utterly unqualified! In the end, seeing that guy use someone else to do his dirty work, he was as cunning as ever, which confirmed what I had in mind."

"I couldn't refuse the letter he handed me. You guys are really unlucky! You messed with the wrong person! You wouldn't have gotten yourself killed so quickly!"

Li Yuesu returned to the window and stopped paying attention. This time it wasn't a confrontation, just a greeting.

Uncle Fu stood up and walked towards the three of them, foreshadowing their fate.

Recalling Li Yuesu's words, Lin Gongshu grasped at a straw: "A letter? We don't have a letter, we're not here to deliver a message, you've mistaken us for someone else!!"

Li Yuesu glanced at him, a strange look on his face: "You all believe, don't you? You have 'I've seen you' etched on your foreheads, hehehe~~ Uncle Fu, just give these three fools a quick death! It's good for them to be fools!"

The three men's pleas for mercy abruptly ceased, and apart from the damaged wooden door, not a single drop of blood remained in the tea room.

"Holy Maiden, should we capture this man?" Uncle Fu raised an eyebrow, quite displeased.

“This is my nemesis. No one can touch him before I avenge my father. He is—my prey alone!!” Li Yuesu laughed, looking very happy.