Chapter 1152: Chapter 103: Can I Pretend I Didn’t Hear That?

“Who is that Miss Mu…?”

“My wife.”

Yan Yu’an looked at Wang Yunxiao, who had just returned from the restroom, acting all nonchalant, without showing any expression.

“I thought she was just a close female friend.”

“We’re already engaged.”

Wang Yunxiao was so straightforward that Yan Yu’an didn’t quite know how to continue the conversation.

There’s an old saying that goes, ‘Shameless people are invincible.’

Yan Yu’an knew that Wang Yunxiao had quite thick skin, but to this extent was beyond his expectations.

Han Bin laughed and asked beside them, “What about that person from the Swallow Sect?”

“That’s just a sect relationship.”

“A sect relationship where you share a bed?”

“Yes.”

“Impressive!”

Han Bin gave a thumbs up in admiration, “I used to underestimate you. From now on, I’ll call you big brother. Please teach me well, big brother.”

“You’re flattering me.”

Yan Yu’an dryly laughed, “Your wife seems quite spirited. Coming to this kind of place… is that okay?”

“She wanted to come. You can see how much fun she’s having, so it’s obviously not her first time.”

“Fusang people?”

“Strictly speaking, she’s an overseas Chinese.”

“Four Seas Commerce Guild?”

“Under the Guiding Bodhisattva.”

Yan Yu’an stood in awe, “No wonder, from that sect…”

Han Bin chuckled, “Since she’s the Red Lantern Society’s junior sister, she’s not an outsider. Why not invite her over for some cards and drinks?”

Wang Yunxiao shook his head, “It’s easier to play separately.”

“You all have such open minds.”

“It’s called mutual respect. You don’t think of my wife as just a pretty face, do you?”

Wang Yunxiao glanced at Yan Yu’an, who was lost in thought, “I don’t really know Yamata Orochi, but you don’t seem to know the Master of Ten Thousand Transformations either?”

“How so?”

“The Master of Ten Thousand Transformations belongs to the Guiding Bodhisattva’s line and is also a nemesis of Yamata Orochi. How could they not care about summoning Yamata Orochi?”

“I see.”

Yan Yu’an’s face showed an expression of realization.

“So, what’s your wife’s idea?”

“I don’t know, but since she brought Miss Shen over and is still having fun, she might be interested in the Liusheng Dojo’s business.”

Yagyu Junko dared not speak up, though she was angry.

Am I some cream puff you can just come and take a bite out of?

“The Red Lantern Society shouldn’t bother with these matters anymore, right?”

Yan Yu’an pondered and then asked, “And that Miss Shen… who is she?”

“Shen Qingxi.”

“Sounds familiar, is she the one from the Shen Family who came back to life after dying?”

“If I say another name, you might recognize it better: Cangqing…”

“Oh—”

Yan Yu’an let out a meaningful sigh.

Shen Qingxi’s name might be known mainly among the upper circles of Tianmen City.

But neither Yan Yu’an nor Han Bin belonged to that circle.

However, everyone was familiar with the figure of Cangqing Nether Jade.

Longevity Sect Master, also the Mechanical God Sect’s Great Sage, one of the three Fairies under Lizu of the Xuanyuan Tomb, and one of the three renowned witches in Tianmen City’s underworld.

She is perhaps the most influential among the three witches; although she seldom appears in the Jianghu World, her legends are widespread.

Every appearance is accompanied by a major event, and she has never been disciplined by the Special Service Bureau, which is terrifying.

How frightening it is, taunting Li Chang’an, and yet, they all survived?

“So, your wife must be…”

“Reddy.”

“I’ve heard much about you!”

She’s even more significant.

Even though Cangqing Nether Jade as the sect leader has no backing, Red Shroud has people behind her.

Without needing an introduction, it’s clear which sect she’s from just by looking at her.

It’s like a super impressive AAA video game based on the Journey to the West IP, with Sun Wukong as the protagonist, and the final boss comes with a dog. Who could that be? It’s hard to guess, you can’t figure it out.

And looking at Red Shroud’s style outside… well, three heads, six arms, plays with red string, and uses the Forgetful River Blood River Map as Huntian Silk.

So mysterious, dare not say a word.

Yagyu Junko felt as uncomfortable as if there was a nail on her chair.

The chest wrap was a bit tight, couldn’t breathe.

Why are they discussing these things? As a club owner, do I really need to know this?

Can I just not listen?

No.

Because this conversation was meant for her ears.

If Liusheng Dojo were the type to play both sides, outwardly obedient but secretly colluding with the National Salvation Warriors Association, it would have been simpler. It wouldn’t even require Wang Yunxiao and his group to act; it would just add to the Seaside District Special Service Department’s record.

But Yagyu Junko was firmly grounded.

So she had to face the test.

Things were different now, at the start of the President’s campaign, he had no one to use and couldn’t afford to be picky.

Now in the third year of the Ming Country, society is stable, and the Special Service Bureau has the time to handle small past issues that were inconvenient or lacked time to address.

Like Yamata Orochi.

It barely counted as a boss during beta testing, but now in version 3.0, it’s like dealing with a dog with the current limited five-star character.

In this environment, those once-touted free war gods or strategy attack stars, such as old four-star horses, naturally ended up only guarding the warehouse.

Can’t tear up a four-star card, but the Liusheng Dojo can be dismantled.

The question now is not whether to dismantle, but who will dismantle it.

If it was just these young guys in front to do it, Yagyu Junko wouldn’t be too worried.

She understood men.

Loyalty is just a matter of not having the right price for betrayal, and male integrity essentially comes down to not finding the right XP.

Given time, she could always find the right strategy.

But being targeted by a witch, that’s a different story.

…

Meanwhile, in another room, the Nanyun sisters were also shaking.

The two usually easy-going and unscrupulous girls suddenly became serious.

“Your husband is fishing here, and you’re just dragging me ignorantly into it. Have you melted your brain with jealousy?”

Shen Qingxi snorted coldly, “Three on three, we might not stand a chance.”

Although Xia Yubing wasn’t there and didn’t like this kind of situation, when needed, she could still call for help.

“You brain-melted!”

Li Mumu glared at her, “Don’t you think this place looks familiar?”

“Familiar?”

Shen Qingxi shook her head, “I’m a high-class lady; why would I come to a place like this? I wouldn’t have come if you hadn’t dragged me here… Actually, it’s not really my taste, but if you want to say it looks familiar…”

She paused and showed a contemplative look.

“Doesn’t it feel like home?”

“Are you saying… Daylily?”