
Aunt Hwa returned to her shop with heavy steps. He was very anxious and seemed to be hoping for something bad to happen.
"Young man! Stop that!" A middle-aged man shouted at Mao Yu from the curb.
Mao Yu was only a few steps away from the tavern already greeted with a shout by someone. Mao Yu did not respond at all. He kept walking.
The middle-aged man stopped right in front of him.
"Say stop! Are you deaf ?" The middle-aged man began to lose his temper. He glared at Mao Yu.
Mao Yu responded turning her head left and right. "Hmm, I thought you were yelling at someone else and not me.." Mao Yu replied.
"Based on a snot boy, come here grandfather will teach you a lesson.." The middle-aged man waved a fist at Mao Yu's face.
From the beginning Mao Yu already knew that this man had bad intentions. But he felt no worry at all.
Soul Grasp ...
A small silver flash of hair feathers flashed across Mao Yu's eyes.
The middle-aged man stopped a fist attack halfway through. He felt something gripping the entire organs in his body. His entire body trembled with cold sweat.
The giddiness of the seven roving whipped the middle-aged man. Unable to resist the crumbling of the inside. Finally he collapsed and spewed out his morning breakfast.
"Youyou... Kamu... " The middle-aged man looked at Mao Yu with both anger and fear.
Soul Grasp ...
The second attack was carried out by Mao Yu.
"It..... !!!" The middle-aged man shouted out loudly.
He rolled around holding his head and ruffled his hair. He felt that something from within was gripping his brain. Unable to withstand excruciating pain and dizziness.
Finally the morning wine he drank after breakfast was offered to the ground. He's throwing up heavy.
"Please... Forgot...." The middle-aged man finally gave up. No longer dare to make any aggression towards Mao Yu. This second pain was far more excruciating than the attack he felt the first time.
Passersby heard a loud scream and recognized the man as Li Hua.
A cultivator with a silver kasaya realm of stage four. Was prostrating for mercy on a young man.
One of the pedestrians finally revealed an expression of satisfaction seeing Men Li in such a state.
He often beats pedestrians who enter the alley of Hwa bakmi shop. People are afraid to go to the store. Quite satisfied to see Man Li get his own karma.
Whoever makes a man battered he will receive his own recompense. An old passerby said this to his granddaughter whom he carried.
Before long the pedestrians around immediately took a long cry leaving a commotion. So that it does not get hit.
In the midst of Li Hua begging for mercy. Mao Yu immersed himself into the copper coin. There were runes like silver chains flying around.
After his consciousness was retracted Mao Yu made a simple mudra with his hands while chanting a spell.
"Vaaahhhh..... " Li Hua rolled over again with a frenzy of polishing the road to make the stone tiles clean and smooth shiny. The pain in his head he felt was 3x that of before.
"Old Man.... Rise up and greet your ancestors !" Mao Yu gave orders to Li Hua to come greet him.
With a stagger and a chaotic appearance Li Hua crawled and kowtowed to Mao Yu.
"Ham... Ham... Servant follows Young Master"
Li Hua could not refuse Mao Yu's orders. In his mind he tried to refuse. Yet something powerful deep from within his soul commanded.to obey absolutely.
Mao Yu had cast a spell of slavery onto Li Hua. The spell that Mao Yu rapal this time he just idly wanted to give it a try. Actually, he wasn't so sure he'd make it. Dah uh, it could.
"Okay, this Ancestor received your greetings and loyalty."
Mao Yu replied to Li Hua by posing coolly. Head raised up, eyes glanced down. Both hands clasped at the back waist.
"Never once against your little ancestor. In the future if I dare, it's no longer breakfast and wine that I'll take out. Next again is your whole organ!" Mao Yu said in a threatening tone.
"No... Will not dare to oppose the little ancestor... " Li Hua shuddered at hearing that. He immediately replied to Mao Yu.
"Okay, rise! Lead the way to a market where things are good and tell me what your goal is!" Mao Yu wanted to find out who this middle-aged man was and what his purpose was.
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A young man walked agilely full of joy and joy. In front of him a middle-aged man walking staggeringly with such a chaotic state was truly concerning.
Some passersby saw the old and young couple as ironic. The shabby old man with a difficult look walked leading the way of a happy-go-lucky young man.
They were told that this young man had just bought a slave from a realtor organization.
Heard that the people were addressing him as a slave. Oh, Li Hua's heart was like a collapse. It was shit today for him.
This morning he came to the fortune teller, the clairvoyant said that today was a day of blessings and a bright future for Li Hua.
But the circumstances he experienced today were disastrous. In his heart he condemned and cursed the old fortune teller. She walked downstairs holding on to tears, she cried it in her heart.
Along the way Li Hua introduced himself. He was the subordinate of a young master from a prominent clan in the imperial city.
He explained that he was assigned to head off and beat people to the Hwa Bakmi tavern.
At that time the young master and his fiance were on a culinary tour. Bakmi Hwa is on the list.
Given this tavern including legendary culinary because it has been open for generations.
Li Hua recounted in detail that at that time the tavern owner, named Uncle Hwa accidentally spilled tea to the young master's fiancee.
Makes the young master furious. He became very vengeful and ordered no one to eat there.
"Is that the style of the young masters from the leading clans? Hmm, who is that young master you mean?" Ma Yu asked Li Hua a little curiously.
"The third young master of the Mo Clan, Mo Tian" Li Hua replied in a soft voice. Fear there are passersby around who hear.
"Oh, that's great.... His name is Mo Tian." Mao Yu stopped stepping and narrowed her eyes.
Seeing that Li Hua shuddered with goosebumps braving the sky.