Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"Who goes there?" he shouted.

"What?" The old nanny also turned her head and looked over, and saw Lin Zhu and the other two as well. She shouted sternly, "Who are you? Why have you sneaked into my Mantuo Manor?"

Lin Zhu patted Duan Yu on the shoulder, "Brother Duan, I'll need to borrow your name a few more times."

"Huh?" Duan Yu wondered.

Lin Zhu said, "Madam Wang of Mantuo Manor should be an old acquaintance of your father, so your name is more useful."

Duan Yu suddenly realized, "If that's really the case, then Brother Lin, please use it."

With Duan Yu's approval, Lin Zhu led the way, cupping her hands and saying, "This old lady, please go and inform them that the Prince of Zhennan of Dali has come to visit his elders."

The old nanny's expression changed, as if she knew something, and she looked somewhat conflicted.

"What Dali Zhennan King?" The man looked at Lin Zhu with extreme dislike. "A woman, pretending to be a man."

The tone can be as offensive as it gets.

Lin Zhu's expression changed.

Tang Bohu couldn't help but take two steps back, pulling Duan Yu along with him.

He knew that Brother Lin was about to lose his temper.

A green shadow flashed by, and Lin Zhu appeared in front of the person in the blink of an eye, "Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed, serves you right for being so foul-mouthed, serves you right for being so foul-mouthed..."

The series of slaps were very loud.

The man had no time to react and could only passively take the beating.

The sounds of slapping continued to echo, accompanied by short, sharp roars.

"No!" the two women beside him cried out in unison, "Young master, please have mercy!"

Lin Zhu stopped when he heard the sound.

Looking at the man again, his cheeks were swollen and bloody, and half of his good teeth were gone.

"If it weren't for these two young ladies, I would have turned your Bao Butong into Bao Wuchi."

Aside from Bao Butong, Lin Zhu couldn't think of anyone with such a foul mouth.

Bao Butong was missing a good tooth. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a single word. He could only point at Lin Zhu with a trembling finger.

Lin Zhu said coldly, "What, you don't want this hand anymore?"

Azhu, dressed in red, quickly grabbed Bao Butong, "Brother Bao, no!"

Abi grabbed Bao Butong's hand, "Third Brother!"

Bao Butong felt aggrieved and trembled all over. He had a thousand words to say, but he could only keep them to himself.

Duan Yu felt a chill run down his spine and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Brother Tang, why is Brother Lin so agitated right now?"

Tang Bohu replied softly, "What's so special about that? You didn't see Brother Lin's expression yesterday; it was far more terrifying than it is now." He then transmitted his voice, "Brother Lin can't stand it when others say he's a woman."

"I see." Duan Yu responded softly, nodding and remembering this taboo.

Bao Butong was, after all, a retainer of Murong Fu, and the old nanny didn't want him to die at Mantuo Manor, as that would cause trouble.

He immediately came to the rescue, saying, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Let's go, let's go."

Azhu and Abi, pulling at Bao Butong, boarded a boat and left.

The old nanny turned around and said very politely, "Please wait a moment, gentlemen. This old servant will go and inform the madam."

"Okay!" Lin Zhu nodded.

Then, belatedly, I realized the change in my mindset. 'When did I become so irritable? Is it because my cultivation is increasing too quickly, and my mental state can't keep up?'

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, but what could he do? He couldn't exactly go and read Buddhist scriptures, could he?

'Forget it, since practicing the Bright Jade Technique won't necessarily lead to qi deviation, I'll just stop practicing for now and calm down.'

He circulated his Mingyu True Essence within his body and calmed himself down.

Then he turned to look at Tang Bohu and Duan Yu.

Duan Yu gave a forced smile.

Tang Bohu said, "Brother Lin, you have excellent skills. I have long heard of Bao Butong. Wherever he goes, his mouth is foul. Well done."

Duan Yu said righteously, "Hitting people is ultimately wrong."

Tang Bohu quickly added, "Brother Duan, you're mistaken. Some people deserve to be beaten. I've wanted to beat up Bao Butong for a long time. Brother Lin knocking out half of his teeth this time was for his own good." He gestured wildly as he spoke.

He then added, "However, the Murong family is a bit difficult to deal with!"

"It's alright!" Lin Zhu shook his head and said, "Given Murong Fu's personality, he would never go against me for Bao Butong's sake."

"Oh, it seems you know my nephew quite well!"

Chapter 17 Wang Yuyan's Self-Importance

Her voice was like a nightingale's, and Lin Zhu knew without looking that Li Qingluo had arrived.

"Which one of you is the heir apparent of the Prince of Zhennan of Dali?"

Duan Yu turned his head and looked over, his expression widening in surprise. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah!"

He was so surprised that the middle-aged beauty in front of him looked 60% like the jade statue in Langhuan Paradise. He almost called her a fairy sister.

Lin Zhu looked at Duan Yu with amusement, thinking, 'Brother Duan, you'll be surprised soon.'

He cupped his hands to Li Qingluo and said, "I am Lin Zhu, greetings to Madam Wang." Then he pulled Duan Yu over and said, "This is Duan Yu, the heir of the Prince of Zhennan of Dali."

Li Qingluo turned her gaze to Duan Yu, "You are Duan Yu, and your father is Duan Zhengchun?"

Pulled by Lin Zhu, Duan Yu finally came to his senses and respectfully greeted her, saying, "I am Duan Yu, and I greet Madam Wang. My father's name is Duan Zhengchun."

Li Qingluo looked at Duan Yu, but didn't see any resemblance to Duan Zhengchun on his face. She sneered inwardly, 'He probably looks like that bitch Dao Baifeng.'

She asked, "Did your father send you?"

"This!" Duan Yu turned to look at Lin Zhu.

"If it is, it is; if it isn't, it isn't. Why are you looking at her?" Li Qingluo glanced at him and couldn't help but be amazed by Lin Zhu's appearance, her gaze lingering on him for a while.

But with something on his mind, he looked at Duan Yu again.

After thinking for a moment, Duan Yu said, "I happened to hear that Madam Wang and my father had a past relationship, so I thought I would like to pay them a visit."

"Heh!" Li Qingluo sneered and said, "Even you thought of visiting me, but Duan Zhengchun doesn't even dare to see me. How laughable."

She was extremely angry and even thought of using the three people in front of her as fertilizer.

But after learning from the old nanny that Lin Zhu was extremely powerful, even Bao Butong couldn't last half a move against him, they dared not do anything.

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu wondered, "Could it be that Father has some grudge against this Lady Wang?" He then glanced at Li Qingluo's face, which was filled with hatred mixed with a hint of resentment.

He had seen that expression on Qin Hongmian's face before, and a chill ran through him. 'Could this Madam Wang also be one of my father's old flames?' He couldn't help but shiver.

'Father, oh Father, I don't even know what to say about you.'

Unable to answer Li Qingluo's question, he could only offer an awkward smile.

Lin Zhu then spoke up, "Isn't Madam Wang going to invite us into the manor?"

Li Qingluo looked at Lin Zhu again, "And who are you?"

Lin Zhu said, "My name is Lin Zhu. I correspond with Miss Wang and I came here today at her invitation."

"Oh!" Li Qingluo was puzzled. She hadn't seen her daughter send any letters. 'Could it be by carrier pigeon? Yu Yan's behavior has been a bit strange lately, so that must be it.'

So he nodded and said, "I didn't expect Yu Yan to have a past with this young master. Since she invited you here, how about I have someone take you to see her?"

"Then thank you very much, Madam," Lin Zhu replied.

Li Qingluo turned to Duan Yu and said, "Young Master Duan and Scholar Tang, please come into the manor together."

Tang Bohu was a famous figure in Suzhou, and Li Qingluo naturally recognized him.

"Thank you ma'am."

The three of them were led into the manor by Li Qingluo.

Halfway there, led by the old nanny, Lin Zhu separated from Tang Bohu and Duan Yu and went to the backyard alone.

Then send a message to join the group.

Lin Zhu: I've arrived @Wang Yuyan

Wang Yuyan was in her boudoir when she saw this message. She quickly came out of the room and looked around.

Wang Yuyan: Where are you? @Linzhu

Lin Zhu: Your nanny is leading the way @Wang Yuyan

Wang Yuyan: Don't hurt her @Lin Zhu

Lin Zhu: Your mother told her to lead the way, how could I hurt anyone? @Wang Yuyan

Huang Rong: Why are you all tagging me like that? It's so annoying!

You Ruo: Yes, just talk. It's not like I don't know who you're talking to.

So, Lin Zhu and Wang Yuyan both fell silent in the group chat.

Wang Yuyan closed the group chat and hurried over, lifting her skirt.

As I walked out of the Moonlight Gate, I saw the old woman leading a man dressed as a servant out from beside the artificial hill.

"Lin Zhu?" she asked cautiously.

"It's me." Lin Zhu also saw Wang Yuyan. She was indeed a peerless beauty, pure and elegant, with a touch of childlike innocence amidst her dignified demeanor, and a refined and graceful appearance.

She is an absolute beauty, but she is a bit young and hasn't reached her most attractive age yet.

However, even so, it is still incredibly amazing.

Wang Yuyan also looked at Lin Zhu and felt that although he was dressed as a man, he was obviously a peerless beauty. Although he was tall and slender and his chest was flat, he did not have the burly build of a man.

'It's probably because she's wearing a chest binder, or perhaps it's because she's still very young.'