My host is very irritable

An Yi was frightened by He Yue's momentum and his movements were slightly slowed. At this moment, He Yue quickly attacked, and a stream of spiritual power came out from her palm and hit An Yi's chest directly.

An Yi was hit and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood...

He Yue walked up to An Yi, looked down at him, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, but if you dare to attack me, you are seeking death."

"You...you..." An Yi covered his chest with his hands, his face horrified. An Yi struggled to stand up, but the pain in his body made it almost impossible for him to move.

His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. He had not expected that the peasant girl was so powerful that she could knock him down in an instant and injure him so badly.

"You... who are you?" An Yi uttered these words with difficulty. His voice was weak and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

He Yue ignored him and tied up An Yi on the ground with a vine. He lifted him up and went in the direction he came from.

An Yi looked at the direction where He Yue went anxiously. Master, his master was still there. She couldn't go over there, couldn't... otherwise her master would be in danger...

Thinking of this, he began to struggle desperately, trying to break free. However, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines tied him, making him almost unable to move.

"You...you can't..." An Yi couldn't move his body, but he didn't want to give up. He was still hesitating. Although his words were unclear, he was still trying to express himself.

He Yue heard his voice was like the cry of an animal, she was disgusted. She raised her hand and pressed his mute point, so that he could not make any more noise.

Soon He Yue brought An Yi to the cave where Liang Jianhong was hiding.

Liang Jianhong in the cave had been given a strong aphrodisiac, so his breathing became rapid and his skin turned abnormally red, like a cooked shrimp.

Obviously, his patience had almost reached its limit. The secret guard inside was probably afraid that Liang Jianhong would do something to hurt him, so he tore his clothes and tied him up tightly.

As soon as He Yue entered the cave, the secret guard spotted her. The secret guard reacted very quickly. Almost the moment He Yue entered the cave, he stood in front of Liang Jianhong, drew out the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at He Yue. When he saw the secret guard being held by the woman, he was horrified.

"Who are you..." The dark guard's voice was low and threatening, and the tip of his sword trembled slightly, revealing his inner nervousness.

He Yue smiled gently, her voice was cold: "I am your aunt."

"......?" The secret guard gripped the hilt of his sword tightly. He knew he was facing a powerful opponent. But he also knew that protecting the prince was his duty and he could not back down.

As for An Yi, he had never thought of saving him. Since he entered the Dark Guard Camp, he had been trained to commit suicide if caught and not to implicate his master. Now An Yi's behavior obviously violated this principle and should be regarded as cowardly.

At this time, a humming sound came from the ground. He Yue looked in the direction of the sound and saw the disgusting scene.

Liang Jianhong was seen twisting and turning on the ground like a maggot in pain, and his movements became faster after he heard He Yue's voice. Because he was tied up, he squirmed and crawled towards He Yue.

He Yue felt it was so ugly to see him like this that she kicked him without hesitation, knocking him unconscious.

Then, she turned around quickly and used her purple palm to strike back, blowing away the dark guard who was threatening her with a sword. The dark guard's body drew an arc in the air, and then hit the stone wall of the cave heavily, making a dull sound. A mouthful of blood spurted out...

An Yi, who was thrown to the ground by He Yue, witnessed all this and was filled with shock and fear.

"Master..." He couldn't break free and could only lie on the ground, struggling angrily and helplessly...??(◣д◢)?

He Yue looked at An Yi who looked like a maggot, raised her purple palm and started to slap him. When she was slapping him vigorously, Bing Yi interrupted her.

"He Miao, stop playing. Look at that turtle on the ground. His body can't hold on any longer and it's going to explode soon..." Bing Yi jumped onto He Yue's shoulder and pointed at Liang Jianhong, whose veins were throbbing on the ground, and said with a smile.

"Oh! I forgot." He Yue patted her forehead lightly, pretending to be suddenly enlightened. (?o ? o?)

He Yue put away her purple palm and came to Liang Jianhong. Seeing his uncomfortable look, she laughed unkindly. When she finished laughing, she raised her purple palm and slapped Liang Jianhong on the body.

Soon Liang Jianhong's body was covered with bruises, and he woke up in great pain.

"You are looking for death. How dare you hit me..." Liang Jianhong was beaten sober up a little. When he saw the woman in front of him hitting him with something he didn't know what she was holding, he became furious.

"Clap clap clap..."

"you wanna die……"

"Clap clap clap..."

……

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me..." Liang Jianhong couldn't stand it anymore and started begging.

"You cheap bastard..." He Yue spoke contemptuously, with disdain in her tone.

He Yue raised her hand slightly, and a vine appeared in her hand. She waved her hand and tied up Liang Jianhong, and He Yue tangled the three of them together.

"Pah pah pah..." All three of them fell into coma.

When He Yue was about to leave, she remembered that she had beaten Liang Jianhong to pieces. What if others didn't accept her when she got there?

He Yue thought about it, waved his hand and sent out a stream of spiritual power. Liang Jianhong, who was lying on the ground like a pig, turned back into his usual human appearance.

He Yue then changed her look and headed for the next county.

As night fell, the Chunfeng Tower was brightly lit, and there were bursts of laughter and joy from the building, making it very lively. Chunfeng Tower was a famous brothel in the city, with gorgeous decorations, singing and dancing, and it was a famous brothel within a radius of hundreds of miles.

When the madam of Chunfeng Tower saw He Yue carrying three people in front of her, she was startled and immediately came forward with a flattering smile on her face: "My dear, what are you doing?"

He Yue threw the three people on the ground and said to the smiling madam, "Find someone to take good care of these three people. You will definitely get some benefits in the end."

The madam looked at the three people on the ground, feeling surprised and happy. She had experienced many people, and the one among them must not be an ordinary person. She was afraid that it would bring trouble to her building.

What made her happy was that there were so many clients coming in and out of this building, and the three people on the ground were all outstanding men, which made her feel itchy.

He Yue took the banknotes she had searched from the three of them and waved them in her hand. The madam looked at the thick banknotes in He Yue's hand, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Okay, Master, don't worry! I'll ask the sisters to take good care of these people."