Yu Mei Zi said with an excited face.
With a cry of Cang Lang, Ah Da immediately drew his treasure sword, standing in front of the Commandery Princess. Ah Er stepped forward, his already red face reddening even more, and Ah San directly blocked in front of the Commandery Princess shouting, "Commandery Princess, go quickly, I’ll hold them off!"
Hearing this, everyone looked toward Zhao Ya, but at that moment, Zhao Ya pushed aside Ah Da and Ah Er.
"Commandery Princess."
Ah San then stood in front of Zhao Ya. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya patted his shoulder and said, "Relax."
She then went straight to Peng Yingyu, joining her hands in salute and said, "Master Peng, we meet again."
Peng Yingyu smiled and said, "Yes, Commandery Princess, we meet again."
Yu Mei Zi frowned upon seeing this, realizing they knew each other. At that moment, Han He’s face slightly changed. She looked at Peng Yingyu and then at Yu Mei Zi, thinking to herself that this person was truly a fool to directly instruct the Left Venerate to act.
What did she mean by her earlier words, instructing the Left Venerate, Lord?
Zhao Ya smiled and said, "Yes, it’s been about seven or eight months since our last meeting at the inn in Anhui Yueyang."
Peng Yingyu said, "Hmm, I didn’t expect the Commandery Princess to be so radiant. It seems these seven or eight months have treated you well."
Zhao Ya said, "Not bad, not having to be stuffed in a sack and carried around every day is naturally good. By the way, how is Ni Wenjun doing?"
Peng Yingyu replied, "Well, not bad."
Zhao Ya said, "Then could you please relay a message to him when you have the time? Tell him I haven’t forgotten the events of the past. One day, I will return the favor of what he did to me."
Peng Yingyu laughed and said, "Hahaha... Interesting, interesting, Commandery Princess."
Zhao Ya said, "Master, you’re not trying to advise me that endless vengeance is never-ending, are you?"
Peng Yingyu replied, "No, no, I, a Monk, do not preach that. The teachings I follow are those of rightful retribution, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, those so-called repayments of bad deeds with kindness are but sheer nonsense."
"So, girl, I support you in seeking revenge against Ni Wenjun. It would be best to put him in a sack and then throw him into a dung pit to fumigate, how about that?"
Peng Yingyu offered this very constructive suggestion.
Zhao Ya’s eyes lit up and she said, "Hehe, Master, that’s a great proposal."
"Then it’s settled, so you need to work hard, girl. Little Ni is no ordinary person. In a few months, he is likely to enter the Dragon Realm, while you have just entered the Qi Blood Holding Core. You still need to strive!"
"Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west, never underestimate a young woman in poverty. He is nearly thirty, and I am just eighteen this year. I have plenty of time to catch up with him."
Monk Peng burst into laughter upon hearing this, "Good, good, if you challenge Ni Wenjun one day, I can be the referee, hahaha..."
Peng Yingyu was very pleased. This Commandery Princess indeed suited his temperament, daring in love and hate, truly a spirited person.
Seeing the Commandery Princess and Peng Yingyu chatting so happily, Yu Mei Zi frowned and said, "Left Venerate, Lord, she, she is a person of the court."
Hearing this, Peng Yingyu looked at Yu Mei Zi and said, "Oh, yes."
"Us, the members of the Holy Sect, have the duty to overthrow the court. The Left Venerate is even a symbol of the Holy Sect. How can you be so friendly and laugh with the people of the court, this..."
Yu Mei Zi, not daring to finish her words, was bold enough though to criticize Peng Yingyu. It’s a good thing he was easy-going and didn’t take her seriously. If it had been someone with a crazier temper, like Sea Dragon or Fang Guozhen, would you dare to speak to him like that? One punch would be the end of you!
Peng Yingyu still had a smile on his face and said, "Hehe, I almost forgot, members of the Zoroastrian Sect aren’t supposed to interact with the people of the court, but am I still a member of the Zoroastrian Sect now?"
Yu Mei Zi wanted to say something else, but Han He covered her mouth in anger, exclaiming, "Are you the Left Venerate or is it the Master? Have you forgotten all decorum, is this how your teacher taught you?"
Yu Mei Zi, furious, glared, feeling utterly defiant.
Han He, you lowly wench, how dare you cover my mouth as if I’m some herbivore!
With her Gang Qi revolving and preparing to break free from Han He’s grasp, her eyes even flashing with a hint of murderous intent. A Qi Blood Holding Core master like her wasn’t going to be restrained by Han He, a mere Cultivator who hadn’t yet entered the Qi Blood Holding Core Realm.
Thinking this, she extended two fingers on her right hand, forming a sword gesture while secretly flowing her energy. A dark light appeared on her fingers.
She intended to teach Han He a lesson.
Thus, she aimed at Han He’s abdomen. With just this one strike, Han He would be severely injured and be in agonizing pain, not to mention injuring the Dharma King’s disciple.
What did that matter, Han He might see the Dharma King a few times a year, but how often would she? She was practically the Dharma King’s closest person.
Thinking thus, she directly stabbed her fingers toward Han He, who suddenly felt a terrifying concentration of Gang Qi in her abdomen. She looked down just in time to see Yu Mei Zi attempting a sneak attack, turning her face completely pale.
However, just at that moment, suddenly, a small stone flew out.
With a bang, it struck Yu Mei Zi, sending her flying several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Then Peng Yingyu, frowning, said, "Doing dirty tricks in the dark, is this what Miss Han taught you?"
After being struck and spitting out blood, Yu Mei Zi felt an intense pain in her abdomen, her whole stomach feeling as if it was being turned inside out. At the same time, a chilling coldness emerged within her body, showing that she had indeed been hit by the Illusion Yin Finger.