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Chapter 91 It's Time for Revenge

After watching the exciting martial arts competition at Mount Hua, Xiao Feng took A'Zhu back to Wudang.

It wasn't that I missed the kids too much, but I was afraid that if I left for too long, the kids would turn Wudang upside down. You know, the last time I went up the mountain to have tea with Master Zhang, the old man kept talking about his old days of going down the mountain to fight demons. At first, I didn't realize it, but now that I think about it, the old man was probably about to reach his limit.

He'd rather be over a hundred years old and fight with people than stay on the mountain to look after the children.

This can't go on. We need to regulate the children's behavior, otherwise, what will Zhou Shan become when he gets home?

Zhou Ye and the others also went down the mountain. The latest excitement is watching how Huang Xuemei, the eighth sister, will take revenge.

The best way to vent your anger is to personally close the account of your enemy.

So, no one will help with Eighth Sister's revenge, but not being able to help doesn't mean they can't stand by and watch. Besides, they've heard Zhou Ye say that Eighth Sister's younger brother is a very interesting person, a once-in-a-century—silly boy!

Huang Xuemei was quite interesting. She believed that her younger brother should also participate in the revenge operation, but she didn't want him to get too involved. So, she sent the Heavenly Demon Harp as a cargo to the Tianhu Escort Agency. The result was obvious: the one who could escort this shipment was naturally the young head escort, Lü Lin, because there was no one else in the Tianhu Escort Agency besides him.

"Sisters, I'll head over now."

Before meeting Zhou Ye, the Heavenly Demon Harp was something Huang Xuemei couldn't lose, but now—it doesn't really matter anymore.

The most amazing thing about the Heavenly Demon Harp is actually its strings. During its time with the Zhou family, the Heavenly Demon Harp was disassembled no less than five times. Its amazing nature was also deciphered by the mechanical master Feng Asan, who even used the Zhou family's existing materials to make three Heavenly Demon Harps and one Heavenly Demon Erhu.

The Zhou family's genes are quite complete, except for a lack of artistic talent. Although Huang Xuemei uses the Heavenly Demon Harp more to kill people, she is still the most musically accomplished in the family. Wanwan is best at dancing, the kind where her clothes get less and less as she dances. Huang Rong can play the flute, but she can only play the "Blue Sea Tide Song" and nothing else.

Therefore, Huang Xuemei, who had a little knowledge of music theory, was quite popular at home. They were just waiting for her to get revenge and for the children to come back so that she could give them music lessons.

The Heavenly Demon Harp delivered to the Heavenly Tiger Escort Agency was real, but not the only one, so Huang Xuemei wasn't worried at all. She secretly—well, actually, she was sitting in the Zhou family's carriage, drinking wine and eating snacks, occasionally being teased by some stinky man, while secretly following the Heavenly Tiger Escort Agency's convoy.

Unlike last time, when the goods were almost delivered before they were taken advantage of and the demonic masters came to rob them, this time, from the very beginning, everyone knew that the Tianhu Escort Agency was escorting the Heavenly Demon Harp.

Logically speaking, there should be many people vying for this Heavenly Demon Harp, but five days have passed and everything is still calm. No one has come to rob the caravan. This is truly unbelievable.

What Lü Lin didn't know was that it wasn't that no one came to rob the caravan, but rather that those who came to rob it had been dealt with in advance. And these people weren't there to help Lü Lin, but rather because they didn't want those who weren't qualified to encounter the Heavenly Demon Harp.

The Zhou family's large carriage, on the other hand, was positioned at a safe distance, yet still allowed them to gather all the information.

Huang Xuemei, barefoot in the carriage, slowly opened the note and read it word by word before turning her head to look at the man resting with his eyes closed and saying, "The Fiery Palace, the Ghost King Palace, He Qinghua, Dongfang Bai, the Huang family's enemies have finally surfaced."

Zhou Ye chuckled softly, pulled her into his arms, and then gave her a deep kiss on the cheek: "Go ahead, we'll be there a little earlier and wait for you."

"Okay, I'll go now."

"Okay, put your shoes on properly."

Masters of internal martial arts are no longer afraid of heat or cold. Some domineering techniques cause the body's internal heat to erupt. Therefore, after Zhou Ye became rich, the first thing he developed was sandals.

A pair of sealed, unmarked shoes, worn by a powerful and domineering woman—the smell after she took them off...

He couldn't control what others did, but all his women had switched to sandals. However, they were only for everyday wear. When they needed to do physical work or travel long distances, sandals were no longer suitable. They needed to switch to long boots that offered more comprehensive protection, were covered with fine mesh, had separate left and right sides, and were more suitable for their size.

Huang Xuemei obediently opened the hidden compartment, took out her pair of boots, carefully put them on, then got off the carriage and flew away.

After she left, the Zhou family's carriage turned around and headed in the other direction.

The Old Ancestor of Blazing Fire made the first move, but he did not rob the caravan. Instead, he sent his disciple to approach Lü Lin. Tan Yuehua was a beautiful girl who, despite being from the Blazing Fire Palace, still retained an innocent personality. Such a girl was undoubtedly the most attractive to Lü Lin, who was also a young man.

Just as the two were developing feelings for each other, He Qinghua couldn't help but jump out first.

Although she was a woman, He Qinghua was quite skilled. Her whip technique was superb, living up to her title of "Poisonous Hand Rakshasa".

Huang Xuemei initially thought her brother wouldn't be able to stop her, but just as she was about to make her move, Tan Yuehua and Lü Lin joined forces and actually held their own, even driving He Qinghua away.

"No wonder my husband said that the martial arts world is the best place to train people. My brother's kung fu has become stronger."

She still clearly remembered how cowardly her younger brother was back in the dilapidated temple. How long has it been? He's actually able to fight He Qinghua on equal terms. Of course, he's still no match for her, but at least he has the ability to put up a fight.

Huang Xuemei chuckled softly to herself, then disappeared back into the darkness.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Without the comfortable environment of the carriage and the warm embrace of that man, I suddenly feel a little out of sorts!

Huang Xuemei wrapped the tiger skin around her body even tighter, twisted a few times, and then slowly fell asleep.

He Qinghua made her move, and the others couldn't sit still any longer. The Ghost King of the Ghost King Palace also took action, and Dongfang Bai was almost in position. The Fiery Ancestor had already taken his place and summoned his disciple, with the two arguing for most of the night.

Inside the carriage, Zhou Ye lay on Yao Yue's jade-like lap, eating fruit that Wan Wan had peeled with her delicate hands. Huang Rong, after reading the message, let out a long sigh: "After planning for so long, our family's information channels are finally starting to take shape. But isn't it a bit too much pressure for Amei to do this? Facing four experts at once."

"There shouldn't be any problem. Amei's skill has been refined by Ayan, right? With her Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds and the Heavenly Demon Harp, dealing with four top-tier opponents should be no problem at all."

Wang Yuyan nodded: "Amei will be fine."

This silly girl, even after becoming a mother, hasn't changed a bit. Zhou Ye reached out and pulled her into his arms. The other women rolled their eyes. They've been married for so long, how could they not know what was about to happen?

With a gentle flick of her long legs, Wanwan lowered the carriage curtain.

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