Quick Transmigration: The Divine-Looking Host is Always Pampered by a Powerful Boss

Peng Shan clenched her fist secretly and said, "I was just trying to be kind."

Chu Zhu scoffed and bluntly said, "You start by criticizing me; I don't see any good intentions in your words."

The person being protected by Chu Zhuo and Lin Weiqu is none other than Nangong Du, the young master of Biyue Palace.

Nangong Du calmed down after being unjustly insulted and took a step outside: "Young Master Nie is right. Young Master Peng, you are not aware of what happened, so please be careful with your words."

Peng Shan's face twisted slightly as she reiterated, "I meant no harm." She then glanced at Lin Weiqu and said pointedly, "There are three of you, while Yue Changhai is only one. This situation is bound to cause misunderstandings."

They implied that it was because there were too many of them.

What kind of twisted logic is this?

Upon hearing someone speak up for him, Yue Changhai's fear of Lin Weiqu subsided, and he exclaimed, "Miss Peng, you've come at the right time! I only said a few words to Nangong Du, and she's already trying to beat and kill me. Where is the demeanor of a young palace master?"

Lin Weiqu said coldly, "You only said a few words? Is spouting nonsense the mark of the young master of Iron Palm Pavilion?"

Chu Zhuo said, "You make up stories about your seniors at will, and resort to violence when you can't win an argument. In your eyes, Young Hero Nangong's resistance is about beating and killing? That's absurd. Not only my senior brother and I, but there are witnesses all around us."

The onlookers spoke up at the opportune moment—

"Young Master Nangong, don't be afraid. We all saw it clearly. It was Young Master Yue who deliberately blocked your way first."

"The young master of the Iron Palm Pavilion, when he was put in a difficult position, actually turned around and bit back. If it weren't for Young Hero Lin passing by, who knows what would have happened."

"I have interacted with the people of Biyue Palace, and most of them have very good tempers. No one can tolerate someone insulting the Palace Master of Biyue Palace in front of the Young Palace Master."

"I heard a few days ago that he had a conflict with the young master of Biyue Palace. I thought it had been resolved, but I didn't expect him to cause trouble again."

With such a narrow mind, it's no wonder that the Iron Palm Pavilion gradually declined.

Chu Zhuo turned her head to look at Nangong Du, her clear pupils filled with trust and reassurance, as if to say—look, everyone can see it clearly.

A warm feeling welled up in Nangong Du's heart, and he was about to speak when Peng Shan spoke.

"Some people may look gentle and weak, but they are the best at pretending. They use their cunning and tricks to gain sympathy. I've seen plenty like you." Peng Shan glanced at Nangong Du with disdain.

She's pretty, but what good is she if she's not kind-hearted?

Some of her father's mistresses wanted to enter the family in this way, but her mother acted decisively and eliminated all possibilities.

Standing up for someone like Nangong Du made Peng Shan even more certain of her suspicions, and she no longer believed she was wrong.

Lin Weiqu is two-faced, and his junior brother Nie Chuzhuo is no better.

Enraged by these words, Nangong Du drew his dagger: "Weak? Master taught the disciples of Biyue Palace to be kind to others, but that's no excuse for your baseless accusations. Miss Peng, I have no enmity with you. Why do you make such malicious assumptions about us, even though we are both women?"

Peng Shan glanced down, quickly looking at the short knife in Nangong Du's hand. This was the Alliance Leader's residence; she was certain the other party wouldn't dare to attack. Confident, she said, "I'm just making a guess. If you're not, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Guess? Such obvious malice, trying to gloss over it with just a guess? That's self-deception," Chu Zhuo said sarcastically.

Yue Changhai chimed in, "Miss Peng already said it was just a guess. It's unbecoming of a man to be so aggressive towards a woman."

Lin Weiqu had never seen such an unreasonable person before. It was inconceivable. Could a human being say such things?

Xiao Liu was speaking normally, but it was misinterpreted as being aggressive?

Moreover, it was extremely ridiculous for Yue Changhai to say such a thing. Had he forgotten that he had just insulted Nangong Du?

"Junior Brother has made it very clear. Peng Shan harbored malicious intent in her speculations, yet she casually brushed off the hurtful information. This is shameful," Lin Weiqu said angrily. "Yue Changhai, you fabricated stories about the Palace Master of Biyue Palace in front of Young Hero Nangong. You are even more despicable."

The word "filthy" shot straight to the top of his head, making him so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode. Yue Changhai gathered his inner strength in his palm, preparing to throw a punch, but then he remembered his father's teachings and had to force himself to swallow his anger.

Father sent him to the Martial Alliance this time to restore the prestige of the Iron Palm Pavilion, as many disciples have recently expressed dissatisfaction with the pavilion's resource allocation.

Don't ruin your plans, just be patient a little longer...

Yue Changhai was thinking to himself that once it was completely dark that night, he would find a way to get back all the humiliation he had suffered that day.

The atmosphere became tense. When Ying Ming arrived, he found Chu Zhuo looking indignant. Chu Zhuo put the martial arts manual into his wide sleeves and used his lightness skill.

A quarter of an hour ago, the Right Protector sent a letter saying that he had found a martial arts manual suitable for beginners to practice.

The Martial Alliance has been on high alert recently. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Ying Ming went outside and met with the Right Protector.

After obtaining the manual, he returned to his room but couldn't find anyone. He then turned around and asked Ren Fengping in the next room.

"Xiao Liu went out with his senior brother, it seems they're going to talk to Alliance Leader Du," Ren Fengping explained.

Ying Ming nodded, then left with the martial arts manual in his pocket.

Seeing the obvious formations of the two groups, he automatically returned to Chu Zhuo's side and whispered, "Zhuo Bao?"

Chu Zhuo concisely explained the cause and effect.

Yingming put his arm around Chuzhuo's shoulder, in a protective posture.

When Ying Ming came to the Martial Alliance, he did not reveal his identity. Everyone's impression of Ying Ming was only that of a friend of the sixth disciple of Master Nie of the Sword Forging Manor.

The rest is unclear.

However, to be able to associate with Nie Pingjiang's personal disciple, one's background must be quite impressive.

Lin Wei asked, "Why are you here?"

"The people we sent have found a suitable cultivation technique manual," Ying Ming said.

Lin Weiqu's eyes lit up with surprise; Xiao Liu could finally begin formally learning martial arts.

As more and more people gathered, Yue Changhai quietly slipped away.

When Peng Shan came to her senses, she realized that she was the only one there. Yue Changhai had left at some point. The gazes around her were subtly sweeping over her, as if they were talking about her in their hearts. She immediately lost face and left quickly.

Peng Shan's status as the daughter of the Nightfall City Lord had made her arrogant for a long time. For the first two days, she was in high spirits about eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path, and she could barely abide by the so-called "rules".

After a few days, she could no longer hide her true nature. Even though she told herself that this was the world of martial arts and she had to follow its rules, the embarrassment of being watched by so many people made her subconsciously decide to leave on a whim.

I never considered what the consequences might be.

After all... Peng Shan never had any worries or concerns when she acted in Ye Lan City, always having her older sister and mother to take care of things for her.

But she forgot that this was the Martial Alliance, not her Nightfall City.

As the crowd dispersed, Nangong Du clasped his hands in a respectful bow: "Many thanks to Young Hero Lin and Young Hero Nie for their help. If you need anything in the future, you may come to Biyue Palace to find me."

Lin Weiqu nodded in response: "Young Master Nangong, you are too kind."

Chu Zhu nodded in unison with his senior brother, parroting his words, "Young Master Nangong is too kind."

With a gentle smile on his face, Nangong Du turned and left.

The right cultivation method for Xiao Liu was already in place, so Lin Weiqu didn't linger outside and gathered everyone in the courtyard.

Fan Moyun enthusiastically surrounded Xiao Liu, her eyes fixed on the secret manual in his hand.

Ying Ming explained, "This manual is called the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud Technique. It has nine levels and imitates the power of wind and clouds. With each level you master, your control over your internal energy becomes more profound..."

Fan Moyun said happily, "That sounds perfect for Xiao Liu."

Qiao Yanyin patted Chu Zhuo's head, her eyes filled with relief, and said, "Little Six finally has a cultivation technique to learn."

"Little Six, wait for me. I'll make a new pastry this afternoon to celebrate for you," Guan Shuangge said.

Fan Moyun hissed, "Should I carve a new wooden sculpture to celebrate?"

Guan Shuangge rolled her eyes at him.

Ren Fengping stood a few steps away, silently watching.

Chu Zhuo's eyes gleamed as he glanced at the senior brothers and sisters present.

Everyone looked at him with the same expression.

It shows affection and care for his junior.

"Hehe, just wait until I've accomplished my great feat!" Chu Zhuo's bright eyes sparkled as she cheerfully raised the secret manual in her palm.

The boy's spirited demeanor is particularly endearing.

Ying Ming's lips curved upwards, and his deep eyes radiated boundless emotion.