Chapter 111: Yuechan Xianzi, Returning Your Dudu

"Hmph! Witch, I advise you not to meddle in the affairs between him and me," Yuechan Xianzi snorted directly.

She could not possibly reveal the matter of Mengchen forcibly taking her dudu in front of so many people!

Furthermore, she had an intuition that this Witch, having colluded with this lecher, likely already knew about that incident; her current behavior was surely intended to goad her into speaking in public and humiliate her.

"Oh! Sister is truly cautious! Your mouth is kept so tight," the Tianhu Shaonü teased with a grinning face.

"As I thought!" Yuechan clenched her jade fingers, her eyes wide with rage, staring fixedly at Mengchen.

This brat truly deserves to die! To actually dare to reveal that matter to the Witch.

Turning her thoughts, Yuechan recalled the rumors spreading through the capital over the past two days about someone threatening to destroy her Butian Sect.

In those rumors, the person's image was exactly that of a bald youth wearing orange monk robes.

Now that she recalled it, it matched the lecher before her perfectly.

Consequently, Yuechan Xianzi questioned him with a stern gaze: "Lecher, the one who killed my Butian Sect disciples two days ago was you, right! You are the one who threatened to destroy my Butian Sect."

"That's right! It was me," Mengchen said with resounding force.

"What? She is actually the Butian Sect Saintess."

"No wonder she is so indescribably beautiful; she is simply like a fairy descended from the Nine Heavens!"

"To have the fortune of seeing the Butian Sect Saintess today, I am truly blessed for three lifetimes!"

At this moment, the crowd hiding in the corners of the hall could not remain calm; they were extremely shocked.

Shi Hao, off to the side, was also extremely shocked. He had heard this news upon arriving in the capital, but he had not expected this person to be Mengchen, whom he knew.

To dare to challenge the entire Butian Sect alone required absolute courage and invincible self-confidence, which made him secretly give a thumbs-up in his heart.

Hearing Mengchen admit it, Yuechan Xianzi's body began to reveal a faint glow, and her aura became increasingly overbearing.

She said coldly: "Then what are you still standing up there for? Why don't you come down and accept your death!"

When had Mengchen ever suffered such humiliation? Most of those who dared to speak to him like this were already dead.

His gaze turned instantly cold and stern, and he was about to erupt.

Just as a great battle was about to break out, the Tianhu Shaonü reached out to stroke Mengchen's chest to soothe him: "Little brother, don't be angry yet. Leave it to sister."

Having said that, her jade hand quickly reached into Mengchen's bosom, pulled out a white dudu, held it high for all to see, and said with a grinning face:

"Sister Yuechan, you and my little brother have long been secretly intimate and have pledged your love in private. You even gave this Tianchan Dudu, such an intimate garment, to my little brother as a token of your love. Yet now you are shouting about killing my little brother—could it be that you are afraid the matter will be exposed and want to silence him?"

"If that is truly the case, not only will I not agree, but my little brother will be the first to refuse."

"Little brother, since she is heartless first, you need not be intentional toward her anymore. Go on, suppress her fiercely!"

As she finished speaking, the Tianhu Shaonü reached her jade hand behind Mengchen and gave him a push forward.

"Give it here!"

Mengchen reached back and snatched the dudu from her hand.

Following that, he gave a fierce slap to her bouncy buttocks and said softly: "Get to the back."

Having achieved her goal, the Tianhu Shaonü was already blooming with joy inside; as for Mengchen slapping her buttocks, she had no intention of being angry at all.

She and Yuechan Xianzi were born arch-enemies and had fought countless times, always ending in a draw. Therefore, to her, making the dignified Butian Sect Saintess Yuechan Xianzi suffer public humiliation was a very fulfilling thing; in a sense, this also counted as a victory.

"Go on, my good little brother! Quickly suppress this heartless woman! I'll help you educate her later." With that, the Tianhu Shaonü laughed repeatedly and, obeying Mengchen's words, moved her body slightly to the rear. Seeing the Tianhu Shaonü sensibly retreat, Mengchen held the clean, soft dudu in his hand and extended it toward Yuechan from afar: "Yuechan Xianzi, it is time to return this dudu to you!"

"Ah, this..."

Shi Hao gasped in surprise, his face full of shock. He had thought he played wild enough, but he hadn't expected Mengchen to be even higher-level than him.

Beside him, Xiyao frowned deeply, her pretty face unable to stop from blushing.

As for the people in the corners of the hall, there was no need to mention them; their expressions of shock were indescribable.

But the one thing they all had in common was that their gazes were mostly fixed on the dudu in Mengchen's hand.

This was a Saintess's dudu, something rarely seen in a thousand years! Now that they had encountered it, how could they not open their eyes and take a good look?

"You... you people..."

At this moment, Yuechan's small face flushed red, and her angry gaze seemed capable of igniting everything around her, making people afraid to approach.

In an instant, overwhelming Runes surged from her body, and the surging aura swept away the veil covering her face.

"You shameless pair! Come down and accept your death!" Yuechan shouted in anger.

"Sister, are you suspecting that your younger sister is having an affair with your little lover? If that is the case, you can rest assured; we are just a simple brother and sister, not what you think," the Tianhu Shaonü said with a pitiful face.

Her red lips were alluring, and the few silver-white fox tails behind her swayed, possessing a very special temptation.

"Oh my! Brother Mengchen! It seems the fat woman beside you is fanning the flames for you!" Shi Hao had listened for a long time and seemed to have tasted a bit of the flavor.

"You had better be careful!"

Hearing this, the Tianhu Shaonü snapped at Shi Hao: "Little brother Shi Hao, when adults are talking, you children should not interrupt."

"Oh, my temper." Shi Hao was left speechless by the retort and was about to unleash his thunderous methods.

Just as he was about to act, he withdrew his hand and said with a magnanimous face: "Forget it, I am a magnanimous person; I won't bicker with a fat woman like you."

At this time, the Tianhu Shaonü laughed until she was swaying, her exquisite body rocking back and forth, completely disregarding her image. She looked at Yuechan Xianzi in the hall and said: "Sister Yuechan, I didn't expect you to be so terrifying when you get jealous. It seems my little brother will have a hard time tonight. Sister, you must show mercy when the time comes! Otherwise, if my little brother can't get out of bed tomorrow, and that gets out, it won't be very good for your reputation!"

At this moment, having heard what the Tianhu Shaonü said, Xiyao off to the side was already blushing, muttering in her heart:

This Butian Sect Saintess is too wicked; Brother Mengchen must have been influenced by her to become like this.

Mengchen, Shi Hao, and Heizi were all left dumbfounded.

What kind of talk was this? It was too blunt and too scandalous!

Mengchen glanced over with a warning, wanting this little fox to shut up.

But who would have thought that every move he made now seemed to be twisted by this little fox.

"Stinky little brother, don't look at sister like that; I can't save you either. You should just go back with Sister Yuechan! Couples fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed. Sister believes that your sturdy frame can definitely withstand Sister Yuechan's fury," the Tianhu Shaonü said with a grin, her words and actions becoming increasingly unscrupulous.

"Witch! What kind of nonsense are you making up!" Yuechan Xianzi scolded angrily.

She had a slender figure and peerless grace; even in her anger, she possessed a unique beauty that was captivating.

Although the words of the Tianhu Shaonü were pure fabrication, the fact that so many people nearby were listening and casting strange looks her way still made her unable to help but blush crimson.

The best way to resolve the current predicament was to strike directly, leaving that Witch with no chance to spout any more nonsense.

"Witch, come down and fight." At this moment, Yuechan shifted her attention to the Tianhu Shaonü who was speaking recklessly.

(End of this chapter)