The Crazy Villain 2
64. Acceptable

Her opponent was a red veiled woman having two twin swords on the left right of her waist. Yohan could feel the fairly high cultivation of the red-veiled woman.

"I wouldn't be so kind to a seductress like you." He drew out both his swords.

"Temptress? Gosh~ you hurt my pride girl!?" Yohan said to the woman in red. He did not understand why the women in the upper world always thought he was a seductress.

After the fight started, the red-clad woman shot out as fast as lightning and directly attacked Yohan with her sword. Surely Yohan defended herself with a shield of golden flames. He threw the veiled woman's attack to make her retreat a few steps back.

The woman looked surprised by Yohan's fire, 'It wasn't the golden fire belonging to the legendary dragon race? How could that seductive man have such pure fire? Don't don't him, no no it's impossible. The seductress man seemed to be a dragon race. The dragon race was an honorable race, not a seductive man like him.' Thought the woman without noticing that Yohan was already behind her.

"Goodbye!?" Yohan's whisper was right in the face of a veiled woman.

Dukes

He hit the back of the woman's neck unconscious. That way he is the winner. Who told me to wait in the middle of the game. As Yohan was about to leave the match, a hand holding her leg prevented her from leaving. He looked down, it turned out that it was a veiled woman's hand.

"I... haven't... lost!?" His words were still dizzy after being hit by Yohan.

Yohan chuckled as she watched the veiled woman below struggle. So he crouched down to look at his struggle more closely. He knew that this woman was only pretending to be strong.

"You... man…"

"Sleep!?" Yohan flicked the woman's forehead which then fainted. He then woke up with the announcement of his victory. But before that, he looked back, someone was watching him. His lips formed a distinctive smirk from him. His hands were raised which then his fingers moved together as if hinting for the person to come at him.

The one watching round his eyes could not believe that the young man dared to underestimate him. But this was also quite interesting for him after a long time of not getting a challenge like this. Evident from his smirking lips.

After that came forward Xie Wuran who was disguised as a thick-moustached middle-aged man. Because he had been cleansed of Yohan's strength, his eyes had returned to their original state where the whites of his eyes were no longer black and his eyes were clear blue. Although it still felt there was a bit of power from Yohan but not as much as before.

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After the game, they were finally selected to enter the Holy Palace and become part of it. Only five people remain, including Yohan and Xie Wuran.

The Sacred Palace was a sect of the white stream. Martial artists from the black stream will not be accepted here. But they will be accepted elsewhere. And that place is the look of a living black stream. That place was called the Demonic Sect.

And currently the five chosen people were being invited to tour with one of the elders in the Holy Palace. "This is a library, you can learn any technique here. But remember just according to the level you can take it." Obviously a burly man with a brown skin, short blond hair, chunks, blue eyes and a thin mustache and beard.

Continue to another place, "Then this is your room.…" Clearly the elder. His name was Elder Nie Ting. He had a glance at Yohan who had become the center of attention. "Well, you can rest!"

"And, you!? What's yourname?" Nie Ting asked Yohan.

"No, I mean you're not her." Nie Ting said a little awkwardly. 'How can there be such a person?' Thought Nie Ting.

"Oh... My name is Mo Liang!?" Yohan answered using a pseudonym.

"Can you come with me for a minute?" Ask Nie Ting.

Her eyes were round when Nie Ting invited her. "A what do you want to do? Don't tell me you want to take my wine!?" Yohan shouted hysterically. He hugged his wine tightly while hiding it.

"A wine?" Nie Ting asked in confusion. He did not know what Yohan meant about wine.

While Xie Wuran felt this situation was a little ambiguous. Instantly he remembered that Yohan still associated this incident with the incident last night. "Eeh, elder, please don't misunderstand me. He's still a little shaken because last night the wine was drunk by someone else. So now he's still in shock after that." It was obviously on Nie Ting. 'That's my wine, why is he the problem?' Thought Xie Wuran was not out of thought.

Hearing that Nie Ting only 'oh' right. 'Wait, just because someone took his wine he got like this? That doesn't make sense to a human with a normal brain. Unless he... abnormal???? No no no, the yes time of a genius seems abnormal? Maybe I'm wrong.' Thought Nie Ting was trying to think positively. "Mo Liang, I won't take your wine."

Hearing that Yohan immediately lowered her hand but still hid her wine backwards, "Then why did you call me?" Ask Yohan.

"But before that, you'd better keep your wine. Because here there is a rule prohibited from drinking wine. And, you better keep your modesty young man!?" Said Nie Ting while taking out his pressure. This pressure is directed at Yohan, but it seems that Yohan is fine and even other people who are under pressure.

'Wawat!? Nie Ting, you better not provoke this lunatic. It's wrong that you could be killed by him. Oh gosh~ You don't know who you're talking to actually Nie Ting .' Thought Xie Wuran was panicking. He looked at these two people who were fighting against each other.

Yohan smiled disdainfully as this was the only pressure that was put out. He thought it would be as great, "Only this? The pressure from the elders of the great sect was just this?" Yohan asked with an evil smile on her face.

"What do you mean just this?" Nie Ting's question was provoked. He was increasing his pressure to make everyone in this residence depressed with his aura.

Xie Wuran bit her finger even more in panic. The situation was getting hotter and Yohan instead looked happy that Nie Ting was provoked. With great determination he made Yohan bend ninety degrees with herself. They are the same bending and the pressure is slightly reduced. But the murderous gaze of the man beside who was now a problem. "K we're sorry. Y_ Mo Liang has been disrespectful!? Please forgive him!?" Xie Wuran.

"What are you doing, damn it?!" Whisper Yohan with her rage.

"Sstt, if you're any more disrespectful to the elders here our plan could fail. Did you forget?" The whisper of Xie Wuran reminded. "Now you have to hold yourself back!?" Whisper again.

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