C79 Part1

Translated by An Edited by An

Red-ranked martial art skills appeared in the ranking competition of the green rank!!!

This piece of information was almost akin to a nuclear bomb being blown in the arena; it was passed around at an extremely fast speed.

How could it be possible?

Could it be that the upper echelons of the Empire had taken a new decision? Were the red-ranked martial arts skills accessible or maybe partially accessible to the yellow rank and even the green rank?

Moreover, this was not as simple as just one person displaying such moves. Rather, the entire team used the skills team. Anyone with discerning eyes at the scene could see that the four people were not using the same set of martial art skills. All of them had different styles and distinctive characteristics. Leg technique, palm technique, and body technique were all revealed.

HallMaster Mu YouZhi was originally watching the game with the leaders of the other Saintess Halls’ representative teams in a private booth. But when he saw Yang QiQi and the others began using their martial art skills, he, being the wily old fox he was, immediately took advantage of everyone’s rapt attention towards the arena, and quietly glanced meaningfully at Luo Chong and quietly slipped out through the back door with him.

“Young people just can’t lie low. Impulse, impulse ah, great impulse.” Mu YouZhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and switched to his usual happy mood, “Ohohoho… This is like a clap of thunder that can level the ground ah. Those old guys will surely be mindblown. Hurry up, hurry up. We have to find a place to hide for a while. Anyway, if that happens, our Han City will be honored even more. Who would dare to point at us and talk behind our backs then?!”

Luo Chong was astonished at how fast and nimble the fat HallMaster was, and looked back at the private booth worriedly: “Lord HallMaster, will it be fine to leave so many leaders behind? What if something happens?”

“It’ll be alright, it’ll be alright.” Mu YouZhi waved his fat hand, “Isn’t Dean Xiang Chi there? I specially invited Lady Wen Wen for this reason too. If it still doesn’t work, there is still Lord Xu ah!”

－_－|||

He didn’t know if Female Warrior Lady Wen Wen, who arrived happily after receiving the invitation, was aware that she was the shield that this two-faced fat fox had prepared from early on. Would she blow up in anger when she realized it? As for Dean Xiang Chi… To be able to cooperate with Mu YouZhi for so many years, she was probably also not someone with a decent character after all. He didn’t need to worry too much.

As a result, the two escaped from the private booth that was about to turn into a rowdy area with a clear conscience.

The leaders of the more than 60 Saintess Halls were not all the HallMasters but the respective Deans. When they eventually finished watching the match and wanted to ask Han City Saintess Hall’s HallMaster about it, they discovered that the person was long disappeared without a trace. Even the little attendant, Luo Chong was nowhere to be seen.

“Lady Xiang Chi, this Female Warrior Yang QiQi is a member of your Ladies’ Combat Court, don’t tell us you don’t know anything ah…”

Everyone: At least, the second-in-command of Han City, Xiang Chi, is still here. Even if we can’t catch the old one, we can catch the younger one.

Xiang Chi put down the teacup in her hand with her usual wooden expression. Ignoring the pressure from the people around her, she announced coldly: “I’m merely the second-in-command. The HallMaster directly gets in touch with the higher authorities regarding the most classified matters of the Saintess Hall.”

She neither said she knew nor did she deny her knowledge of the matter. But if she spoke about it like this, other people would subconsciously deduce that since she was only the deputy leader, the HallMaster would not discuss with her about many confidential matters but communicate directly with the higher authorities. Therefore, she didn’t have any information about Yang QiQi’s knowledge of red-ranked martial art skills.

So, the uncertain Lady Wen Wen, who also wanted to find an answer, was surrounded by everyone. However, how can she, a person who regarded face as all-important, announce these words frankly: I also don’t know anything. Mu YouZhi, that despicable old fellow, didn’t let even a whiff of this matter pass through! No! In that case, how could she still maintain her prestige as a dignified Yellow-ranked Female Warrior?

So, Lady Wen Wen promptly put away her curious and indignant expression and put on a noble and aloof look in front of everyone’s gleaming eyes. She sat back on the chair and raised one leg over the other ‘gracefully’: “What? Does our WeiYang City’s Saintess Hall need to give an account of the things we do to your green-ranked Saintess Halls?”

Everyone’s face changed: How could we dare to ask someone from a yellow-ranked Saintess Hall to say something to us? Isn’t that simply looking for trouble?

Read only at Travis Translations