Young Master in Flower City

"Now that we've eaten and drunk, shouldn't we part ways?" Xiao Tianyu nonchalantly voiced, Lin Xin's beautiful eyes sparkled: "It's still early!"

With that, Lin Xin glanced at her watch and continued, "It's only nine o'clock!"

"So what?" Xiao Tianyu asked, and as he spoke, he began to walk, Lin Xin tugged at the corner of Xiao Tianyu's coat, saying, "So, can't you accompany me shopping?"

Without waiting for Xiao Tianyu to respond, Lin Xin puffed up her chest and continued, "Maybe if we have fun shopping, I might let you stay at my place!"

"I'm not interested... in your chest!" Xiao Tianyu's indifferent gaze swept over Lin Xin's chest, showing an unbothered expression.

"..." Not interested in my chest? Is my chest small?

At this moment, Lin Xin was utterly struck by Xiao Tianyu's words. Her beautiful eyes stared at her chest—it's not small, how can he not be interested? If not for the embarrassment, Lin Xin would really want Xiao Tianyu to feel it, to see if he's really uninterested.

Then, Lin Xin shook both of Xiao Tianyu's arms, acting coyly: "I don't care, you have to accompany me shopping anyway!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Tianyu turned his gaze, stared at Lin Xin, and spoke indifferently: "Are you thinking that I'll be carrying things and paying for them in a while..."

"..." With those words, Lin Xin's eyes widened? Is this guy the parasite in my belly? How did he know I was thinking that?

"Please... let go!"

Xiao Tianyu's voice suddenly changed, with a chill, causing Lin Xin's delicate body to shiver slightly, as she instinctively released Xiao Tianyu's arm.

It felt as if, for that moment, Xiao Tianyu had changed, enveloped in a layer of frost.

Even Lin Xin dared not meet Xiao Tianyu's gaze, as if just one look from him could freeze the entire world. Even the Iceberg President Ye Qingcheng and the Iceberg Manager Luo Bing would be sidelined compared to the aura emanating from Xiao Tianyu now.

This coldness was innate, proudly standing alone, unapproachable.

After being stunned for a while, Lin Xin felt secretly defiant inside. Do you have to treat a goddess like this? Do you have to be so cold? No wonder you have no friends.

However, after a bout of internal slander, when Lin Xin looked up, there was no trace of Xiao Tianyu within a hundred meters, making Lin Xin puzzled—so fast, like a rocket?

Midnight.

Xiao Tianyu looked like a homeless man, walking alone under the neon lights in the deep night, seemingly a man weathered by the times. However, the innate chill on his body not only did not diminish but grew even stronger.

Moreover, the chill contained a faint killing intent. By the roadside, he plucked a leaf, threw it casually, and as it flew, the leaf, like an invincible blade, whizzed towards the neon lights.

In an instant, a shadow on the neon light looked shocked, wanting to dodge, but suddenly, the leaf arrived with endless ferocity.

Pfft~

A soft sound echoed as blood sprayed down from above the neon, followed by a thud~, and a shadow fell from the neon light, with crimson blood constantly flowing from the neck.

Yet Xiao Tianyu seemed unaffected, with the murderous intent in his gaze still intensely rich.

At this moment, a shadow hidden in the tree looked fearfully, never having seen such a master who can kill with flying leaves and flowers. His Lingxiao Association's four major assassins, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, had never failed, yet tonight, they were destined to fail.

The hidden shadow in the tree never imagined that tonight, the person they wanted to kill would be killed by just one leaf?

Must strike unexpectedly.

The hidden shadow in the tree thought Xiao Tianyu hadn't discovered him, so he aimed for a fatal blow, not giving Xiao Tianyu a chance to breathe.

In an instant, the shadow swooped down like lightning from the tree, a cold Samurai Sword glinting icy light, about to slice through Xiao Tianyu's throat, just as Xiao Tianyu leisurely raised his hand.

Whizz~

An unidentified object released from Xiao Tianyu's hand, bringing a cold storm, and just as the shadow's blade came, the object he threw hit first.

Pfft~

Another soft sound echoed, as the shadow's throat was directly pierced through by the unidentified object, with crimson blood appearing extraordinarily glamorous under the neon lights.

Clang~

The Samurai Sword clattered to the ground with a metallic sound, and the next second, the shadow covered his throat with both hands, eyes fixed on Xiao Tianyu: "How... how did you discover me!"

Xiao Tianyu glanced at the shadow with his dark eyes, unfazed, as the shadow, filled with unwilling despair, finally fell to the ground, dead.

Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning, the four major assassins, in a blink of an eye, two had fallen, already striking fear into the hearts of the other two not yet revealed, realizing they hit a hard rock today and wanting to flee.

However, Xiao Tianyu flicked his fingers lightly, and a coin, glinting coldly in the night, whistled toward the escaping two.

Their figures flickered fast, but the coin quicker, with a piercing sound arriving in a flash, a crisp bang~ echoed in the quiet darkness, rather ear-piercing. The next second, a shadow fell from the air, and upon turning back, the coin was deeply embedded in the shadow's skull.

As for the other person, the Wind Assassin, with remarkable lightweight technique, disappeared into the night in a few flickers. However, Xiao Tianyu did not pursue, but his perception followed the shadow as it faded away.

Wherever that shadow might land, Xiao Tianyu could sense it.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Tianyu furrowed his brows, Lingxiao Association? If you still dare provoke me, then disappear from the surface of Celestial Capital.

...

Martial Combat Realm.

The Martial Combat Realm is another side of Huaxia, a world apart from Huaxia on the surface. In the Martial Combat Realm, countless sect powers exist, but the most formidable are only the three major factions.

These three major factions form a tripartite stance in the Martial Combat Realm, ruling over the entire realm: the Seven-Star Tower, the Assassin's Guild, and the Twelve Flying Peng Castles.

These three forces govern their territories and are dominant within the Martial Combat Realm.

However, among them, the Twelve Flying Peng Castles stands out the most, an emergent force in recent years, rising as if overnight.

Both the Seven-Star Tower and the Assassin's Guild have tested the Twelve Flying Peng Castles, triggering a bloody war. The twelve Flying Pengs of the Twelve Flying Peng Castles, each terrifying, suppressed with overwhelming means, causing all dispatched forces of the two major factions to perish within the Peng Castles. After this battle, the Peng Castles' position was firmly established.

To this day, no one in the Martial Combat Realm knows who the Fortress Master of the Twelve Flying Peng Castles is, not even the Assassin's Guild and the Seven-Star Tower have seen the Fortress Master.

Moreover, there are rumors saying, to kill the Fortress Master, one must first kill the twelve Flying Pengs.

"Lingxiao Association?"

At this moment, inside the Peng Castles, a youth muttered, with a hint of murderous intent hidden in his eyes, having received orders tonight to eliminate the Lingxiao Association.

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