Imperial Treasure-Chapter 972 - 584: The Two Pavilion Masters

Sui Yi turned his face, and went to have breakfast with Gong Jiu and the others. During the meal, many unfamiliar faces appeared in the dining room.

Gong Jiu and the others had previously toured Mountain Hua and encountered some other guests also touring. At this moment, Gong Jiu leaned close to Sui Yi, sipping congee while giving him introductions.

"That handsome guy over there is the young master of the Fan Family in Martial Arts, named Fan Lin. Though young, he is already a B-level Master and very cool and handsome, which makes him quite popular."

"That beauty beside him is named Lin Ling, the first beauty of Xuan Ge in one of the Mount Hua Sects. She is known for her distinctive elegance and spiritual energy, called Ling’er~~ Just like that Ling’er from ’The Legend of Sword and Fairy,’ you know... "

"Also, that middle-aged uncle with a felt hat is named Lang Lifan, quite an uninhibited uncle. His strength is formidable, an A-level King’s Peak. He is considered a high-profile senior in the Martial Arts World, though his reputation has always been poor — he’s quite flirtatious, often courting female martial artists in the circle. And now, he’s wooing a beauty, who also has a significant background; have you heard of Yunxiao Tower in Sichuan, Sui Yi? A considerable part of the cultural relics in our shop come from Yunxiao Tower, through a partnership commenced half a year ago. Look, she’s coming.

Sure enough, the beauty left Lang Lifan and came to sit opposite Sui Yi and the others, carrying a plate of colorful dumplings and vegetable soup, and greeted Gong Jiu with a smile.

"Boss Gong, long time no see."

"I suppose this is the master of Sui Tang Square, Sui Yi? I am Yun Qi from Yunxiao Tower, pleased to meet you."

Yun Qi was somewhat aged, in her thirties, but well-maintained, without fine lines around her eyes, even more bewitching than a maiden. However, her overall alluring and mature aura couldn’t be concealed. Seeing the jade bracelet on her wrist, Sui Yi and the others could ascertain she was a classical Martial Arts beauty.

She’s an A-level King too.

Though her strength may not compare, when it comes to feminine charm, Gong Jiu and the others quickly saw Miss Hua flaunting her womanly allure.

Generally, women need comparisons to distinguish superiority, and beautiful women inevitably have a sense of rivalry. Flower Demon initiated a PK order, and mature Yun Qi gave a charming smile, also joining in the spirit of competition.

Thus, two radiant women contended for beauty, making Gong Jiu beside them seem like a tomboy, while highlighting the noble elegance of Yhan Qingwu and the icy coldness of Yi.

Of course, Sui Yi’s relaxed indifference was also quite prominent.

This attracted many men nearby to turn their heads and take notice.

Lang Lifan decisively ordered another round of breakfast to join the fun, speaking solicitously left and right.

No one paid him much mind, merely giving him face due to his status and strength.

He was most attentive towards Yun Qi, persistently calling her Ah Qi, nearly making Gong Jiu and others get goosebumps.

However, Yun Qi handled him flawlessly.

Yhan Qingwu, looking at this mature woman, suddenly recalled the recently disappeared Princess Natasha and the Old Wizard.

The old man could be ignored, but Natasha and Yun Qi... who was stronger?

After Lang Lifan flirted from one to another, it finally reached Sui Yi’s turn. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"Ah, this must be the renowned master of Sui Tang Square, right? I’ve bought things from your shop before, they’re definitely genuine. You’re amazing, come, let’s have a drink."

As Lang Lifan was about to pour wine for Sui Yi, he suddenly froze, as the cold tip of a dagger pressed against his neck.

Yi held a dumpling fragment in her other hand, watching him.

Her gaze was chilling, making Lang Lifan’s hands and feet cold.

The entire dining room paused for a moment.

Gong Jiu and the others looked on coldly, while Sui Yi continued eating.

Yun Qi squinted and smiled.

Lang Lifan’s expression froze.

"Oh Lang Lifan, you’ve bumped into hard iron this time, hahaha~"

Laughter emerged from the table at the other side.

This laughter was somewhat deep and somewhat frivolous.

Anyone with sharp eyes could see that this short-haired young woman who wordlessly revealed her blade was a genuine force to be reckoned with, her cold, murderous aura turning her whole being into a sharp weapon. Coupled with her swift act, surpassing even Lang Lifan’s movement technique, it was evident her strength exceeded an average A-level King.