Outside the Feng Hua Xue Yue Tower.
Ximen Yaoqing had arranged for several Golden Immortal realm experts to kill Ji Mo on the street as soon as he emerged.
He sat in a nearby teahouse, sipping fragrant tea, waiting to witness Ji Mo being chopped into meat paste with his own eyes.
However, Ji Mo seemed completely immersed in a world of pleasure, staying within the Feng Hua Xue Yue Tower and not showing his face for two consecutive days.
Thinking of Ji Mo spending his immortal crystals, surrounded by beauties inside, holding one on his left and one on his right, Ximen Yaoqing felt a blockage in his heart, growing more indignant the more he thought about it.
At the same time, powerful sea clan warriors from the North Arctic Ocean arrived ashore, filled with murderous intent, searching for Bonny to eliminate her completely.
This time, they had dispatched many experts to kill both Ji Mo and Bonny.
"Could this fellow have sensed the danger and is hiding inside, afraid to come out?"
Ximen Yaoqing was getting impatient and very annoyed.
He couldn't wait for Ji Mo, and when he went to the Chi family to see Chi Qingying, he was also refused entry. Everything was going wrong.
If he didn't find a way to deal with Chi Qingying soon, that clam girl Han Zhu might come looking for trouble with him.
The sea clan always kept their word and were ruthless. He didn't want to be crippled by Han Zhu.
Suddenly.
Ximen Yaoqing's eyes lit up as he saw Chi Qingying appear in his sight.
"This is truly a heaven-sent opportunity. Let's see how I capture her."
Ximen Yaoqing immediately tidied his clothes, applied makeup, concealed the bruises on his face, and made himself appear effeminate and handsome.
Then, he put on what he considered a brilliant smile and strode forward to meet her.
Chi Qingying, with a stern face and icy demeanor, arrived in front of the Feng Hua Xue Yue Tower.
She was furious and was determined to teach a severe lesson to the scoundrel who dared to publicly write a poem to tease her.
Did a tigress not showing her might mean she was a sick cat?
She had to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, so that those stinking men would not dare to have improper thoughts about her.
"Qingying, what a coincidence."
Ximen Yaoqing pretended to be passing by, feigning a chance encounter.
He put on a scholarly air, holding a folding fan, and gazed tenderly at Chi Qingying, his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes sparkling.
"Ximen Yaoqing, get out of the way and don't be a nuisance."
Chi Qingying showed no favor to this dissolute young man. If not for the long-standing friendship between their families, she wouldn't even bother to acknowledge Ximen Yaoqing.
She saw the thick makeup on Ximen Yaoqing's face and felt disgusted.
A man wearing makeup was too revolting.
Ximen Yaoqing was surprised that Chi Qingying not only gave him no face but also looked at him with disdain, which ignited his anger.
He considered himself to be elegant and handsome, with many noble ladies and admirers pursuing him. Why did this short person look down on him? Her taste was definitely problematic.
"Qingying, why are you here?"
Ximen Yaoqing suppressed his anger and asked, unable to understand why Chi Qingying would enter the Feng Hua Xue Yue Tower.
Could it be that she didn't like men because she had a lesbian preference and wanted to find girls for fun inside?
Chi Qingying was, after all, a young lady, and it was difficult for her to force her way into such a place. Knowing that Ximen Yaoqing was a regular at places of pleasure, she couldn't help but ask, "I'm looking for someone. The person who wrote the poem 'Qi Wu Nong Qing Ying' should be inside. Can you help me find him?"
Upon hearing this, Ximen Yaoqing's expression changed slightly, and he inwardly cursed his bad luck.
He hadn't expected Chi Qingying to be moved by the poem and come to the pleasure house herself to find the person. If she met Ji Mo, who knew what might happen between them, like dry wood meeting a raging fire.
He recalled how all the girls inside the Feng Hua Xue Yue Tower had clamored to throw themselves at him after hearing the poem, and they couldn't be stopped.
If Chi Qingying was the same, then he, as the son-in-law of the Chi family, would have no chance.
No, he absolutely couldn't let them meet. He had to sabotage it.
"I can't help you."
Ximen Yaoqing shook his head and refused. He quickly thought of a plan, smiled brilliantly, gently fanned himself, and said proudly, "Because I am the person you are looking for."
This fellow was thinking on his feet, intending to impersonate Ji Mo and steal his opportunity.
As long as he could temporarily confuse Chi Qingying and use his methods to capture her, once the deed was done, it wouldn't matter even if the truth was revealed later.
"Is it really you?"
Chi Qingying clearly didn't believe him.
Given Ximen Yaoqing's cowardly nature, how could he have the courage to write such a poem? Didn't he know the terrible consequences of offending her?
"Qingying, you underestimate me."
Ximen Yaoqing mistakenly thought Chi Qingying was questioning his literary talent and said proudly, "Actually, I have always been hiding my abilities. This poem is my masterpiece, pouring out my most sincere thoughts."
"Most sincere thoughts?"
Chi Qingying was so angry she laughed. This damned scoundrel was incredibly audacious, even daring to show off in front of her.
Seeing Chi Qingying smile, Ximen Yaoqing was thrilled, imagining that in the next moment, Chi Qingying would pounce on him and throw herself into his arms.
If Ji Mo knew later that he had been outmaneuvered and that his efforts had been in vain, wouldn't he be furious on the spot?
Thinking of this, he felt so excited that he wanted to shout to the heavens, feeling incredibly vindicated.
Chi Qingying did pounce, raising her delicate, fair fist and ferociously lunging at Ximen Yaoqing.
"Ximen Yaoqing, you bastard, daring to write an erotic poem to tease me, are you tired of living?"
Chi Qingying aimed a heavy punch directly at Ximen Yaoqing's nose, sending him flying.
Blood spurted from his nose, and his screams were astonishing. Ximen Yaoqing could clearly hear the crisp sound of bone breaking; his nasal bone was fractured on the spot.
His body slid across the street, kicking up large slabs of stone, plowing out a deep沟, and leaving large bloodstains on his back as blood flowed profusely.
"Why are you hitting me?"
Ximen Yaoqing was dazed. Why was this happening?
What erotic poem?
What teasing?
This Chi Qingying must be illiterate, misunderstanding the meaning of the poem.
"For your insolence and presumption to want to deal with me, see if I don't deal with you."
Although Chi Qingying wouldn't really kill Ximen Yaoqing, as the Chi and Ximen families were old acquaintances, she didn't intend to let him off easily and began to beat him.
Her punches landed with solid impact, making Ximen Yaoqing cry and wail like a pig, letting out pig-like screams.
The Golden Immortals from the Ximen family could only watch helplessly, not daring to intervene, lest the young master survive but they become scapegoats, killed by Chi Qingying in her rage.
"It's a misunderstanding. I didn't write this poem. I really didn't write it."
Ximen Yaoqing, fearing he would be beaten to death, quickly explained, wanting to clear his name.
At this moment, he regretted it deeply.
Why was he so cheap, insisting on impersonating someone else and taking the blame for that Ji Mo for no reason?
If he hadn't impersonated, the one being beaten would have been Ji Mo, and perhaps that fellow would have been beaten to death by Chi Qingying.
"Misunderstanding? Still trying to quibble? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
Chi Qingying didn't believe him at all and kicked Ximen Yaoqing several more times.
She didn't stop until he was half-beaten to death.
"What kind of misfortune have I brought upon myself?"
Ximen Yaoqing was on the verge of tears, unable to understand why he always suffered undeserved grievances.
First, he was beaten by Han Zhu, and now he was beaten by Chi Qingying. It was too unfair.