Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

1Tonight, the stars shone brightly, and the crescent moon was like a hook.    

    

When Zhang Yang arrived at the [Delicious] Snack Bar, he could not help but be taken aback.    

    

The worn-out alloyed door was tightly shut, and it actually closed.    

    

Usually, the restaurant would only close at dawn. Zhang Yang looked at the time and saw that it was not even 11 AM yet. He shook his head in disappointment. His body that had just turned around suddenly stopped and he frowned.    

    

There weren't many people around, so Zhang Yang's figure suddenly disappeared in a flash.    

    

A long time later.    

    

Duan Ling Tian's figure appeared once again, and his expression was slightly gloomy as he walked forward in large strides.    

    

Not long after they left, another three shadows appeared. They looked at each other, nodded, and their figures flashed out like ghosts in the night, only leaving behind three afterimages.    

    

When they reached the agricultural area, they met again.    

    

"Where is he?"    

    

"I lost him."    

    

"Forget it, let's go back. We can make our move the next time we encounter suspicious people."    

    

Turning around, just as the three were about to leave, a calm voice sounded.    

    

"Are you looking for me?"    

    

Swish!    

    

The three of them stiffened and turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a person walking towards them.    

    

A youth that wasn't very old had a thin and plain appearance. His eyes were deep and cold and his expression was indifferent, expressionless, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.    

    

He slowly walked over just like that.    

    

The three Black-clothed Man's body instantly tensed up like a bow that was full of strings. They were about to attack from three different directions.    

    

However, just as they moved, they suddenly stopped. Their expressions could not be seen, but their eyes contained confusion, bewilderment, and fear.    

    

Time seemed to freeze for an instant. The three people could only see the figure slowly walking over. His steps were very peculiar. Even though his footsteps were light, one could clearly hear it.    

    

With each step, a bright ripple spread out.    

    

It was as if there was an inexplicable rhythm to it. At this moment, all sounds in the surroundings disappeared, and only the sound of footsteps could be heard, seeming to pierce through the heavens and earth.    

    

This was especially true for the youth's figure. It was relaxed and comfortable, as if he had blended into the environment. If there were no footsteps and if one didn't look, they wouldn't even be able to sense his existence.    

    

Dong, dong, dong.    

    

With every step he took, the three of them stiffened slightly. Their heartbeats seemed to have become one with the sound of his footsteps. That kind of feeling … Dangerous.    

    

At this moment, they even had a strange feeling. If they stopped moving, their hearts would stop beating as well.    

    

Fear and disbelief filled the air around them. They wanted to speak, but no words came out. The pressure in their chests made it hard for them to breathe.    

    

In their eyes, it wasn't a single person that was walking over, but rather a falling heaven and earth that was moving forward.    

    

Every time a part of this world moved, it would collapse as it did, destroying all obstructions and shattering all tangible objects. They absolutely believed that if they used all of their strength to make a sound, it would be a word of death.    

    

Stopping, Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at one of them and asked, "Where is he?"    

    

The man took a few deep breaths and managed to say, "You, what are you talking about, I, I don't know."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Taking a step forward, a loud bang sounded out. Black-clothed Man, who just spoke was like a human bomb, exploded with a loud bang. Broken limbs and limbs flew everywhere, and blood rained down from the sky.    

    

The scene was extremely bloody. The bodies and faces of the other two people were splattered everywhere. Red blood and white brain matter gurgled out from their faces.    

    

"Where is he!"    

    

Zhang Yang's expression didn't change at all, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with it. This time, he raised his head and looked at Black-clothed Man.    

    

"Spare …"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, his vision blurred, and soon,... "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!" He saw a hand holding his neck. With a cracking sound, his head seemed to have completely fallen off, casually falling down on his back.    

    

Then, she grabbed his neck and flung him into the air. Before he even landed on the ground, he turned into a pile of powder and dissipated into the air.    

    

"Where is he!"    

    

Zhang Yang looked at the last person.    

    

"On Wuyang Third Avenue, forty-seventh villa." The last person was so scared that he nearly peed his pants. However, he did not dare to do so as he knew what that outcome meant.    

    

This young man was too terrifying. Just what kind of method did he use just now? It was simply beyond the scope of understanding.    

    

"What else do you know?"    

    

"Yes, yes, this lowly one will say it, definitely!"    

    

In fact, Black-clothed Man didn't know much, but from his intermittent narration, Zhang Yang could vaguely deduce the general situation.    

    

The three of them were all Mutant s, and the only difference was that they were not an organization of Heaven Man, but were subordinate to the 'Punishment God', a similarly very mysterious organization.    

    

Of course, even if they didn't understand the true Punishment God, they were still just the outer circle of people.    

    

The old man from Snack Bar, Ye Haokong, was also a part of the Punishment God organization, but he was not a Mutant.    

    

In other words, the current Punishment God had been split apart, and the two forces were like water and fire, fighting without end.    

    

Today, they took away Ye Haokong and his granddaughter for a certain purpose, or it could be said that Ye Haokong was hiding a secret they wanted to know.    

    

Through questioning, Zhang Yang found out something else that made him mad. They had been capturing children and babies recently, as if conducting some kind of experiment.    

    

Initially, it was because of this that a big shot had casually left a mark on Little Ye yue's body. Unintentionally, he had discovered Ye Haokong's identity and only started acting tonight.    

    

"What are you guys doing here?"    

    

Black-clothed Man tremblingly said, "Capture them..." No, our main concern is to monitor the appearance of suspicious people and report them in time. "    

    

"Who else is suspicious tonight?"    

    

"Yes, yes …" It was a woman dressed in a very strange fashion, but she was very alert.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Zhang Yang frowned, then said, "Why is it just the three of you, what about the others?"    

    

"Originally there were more than 20 people, but because of that suspicious woman, they all went back. Sir Wang … "No, Prince Feng said that he might have already been exposed, so he only left the three of us."    

    

"The address you mentioned earlier, is that your base?"    

    

"No, it's just a temporary contact point. On the surface, it's just a small merchant, and we usually listen to his orders."    

    

Zhang Yang knew that he could not get any further information. He did not feel the slightest bit of unwillingness as he smashed the Mutant into smithereens with a single palm strike. There was nothing much he could say about Mutant except to kill him.    

    

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at the bright starlight that filled the sky. Two imprints that were like lightning flashed across his eyes.    

    

"Punishment God, very good, very good, Yellow Hair … Lei Ming, right? You better die for me. If I find out, you're the one behind all this, hehe …    

    

In fact, when Zhang Yang first discovered the Thunder Mark in Little Ye yue's body, he was suspicious because he clearly knew that the Secret Arts was only known to Wu Tie, which was Lei Ming.    

    

However, the mark on Little Ye yue's body was not the real Thunder Mark. Instead, it had been modified by someone.    

    

It was only when he saw Yue Jiuqun at Snow Princess's dinner party that he started to think seriously. He also wanted to investigate this matter thoroughly.    

    

"..."    

    

Wuyang City, a room in a high-end park.    

    

The heavy breathing of the man and the high-pitched groans of the woman interweaved in a lustful melody.    

    

Inside the room, a pair of naked white flesh was entangled together, crazily shaking on the bed, sofa, and dressing table, constantly shifting to the battlefield.    

    

A long time later.    

    

The woman raised her head and let out a wail like a hen. Like an octopus, she wrapped herself around the man's body. The man let out a low roar and immediately afterwards, he laid motionlessly on the woman's body.    

    

"Lord Hei Yansi, are you satisfied?"    

    

The woman's expression was charming as she tried to curry favor with him. Her hands gently caressed the back of the man's back, revealing her plump white body as well as a large amount of red powder that had yet to disperse.    

    

"Oh, haha, very satisfied. Yunji, you are still as cool as ever. I'm afraid that the entire villa will hear your voice."    

    

When the man raised his head, he found out that it was an elder in his seventies and eighties. He had a contented smile on his chrysanthemum-like face. Beads of perspiration could be seen on his forehead as he lightly patted the woman's cheek.    

    

"Hehe, I want everyone to know that I am the lord's woman, and that I should let Prince Feng kill my heart as soon as possible."    

    

Hearing the three words' Prince Feng ', disdain was drawn on the old man's face, but he was extremely satisfied with the woman's flattery. He said, "This time, when you go back, just follow me."    

    

The woman was overjoyed. She immediately hugged Hei Yansi's head and kissed him fiercely a few times. Then, she exclaimed in surprise, "Is it true? My lord, please don't lie to me. But, Wang Zifeng won't have any objection to my lord, will he?"    

    

"Who does he think he is? You have already been in the Punishment God for a period of time, how can a mere outer sect master like him be mentioned in the same breath as me."    

    

After receiving the promise, the woman trembled as she smiled coquettishly. Suddenly, she asked, "Sir, is that little girl really that important?"    

    

"Haha." A carefree laughter came from the old man, "It was just a random mark I left that year, but I didn't expect to dig out Ye Haokong's line. This time, not only you guys, even I will be rewarded."    

    

"Lord, what exactly is Ye Haokong's identity? I'm very curious."    

    

The old man pondered for a moment, then suddenly felt a soft grasp on his lower body. He took a deep breath and said, "Ye Haokong's identity isn't important, what's important is his motive for hiding here for more than ten years."    

    

Speaking to this, the old man's face was full of excitement. He couldn't help but say, "I suspect that it is related to Punishment Lord, who has been missing for many years."    

    

"Punishment Lord?"    

    

The woman was so scared that she trembled and said, "Punishment Lord is missing …"    

    

"To be exact, she is Punishment Lord's descendant. Before Punishment Lord disappeared, he left behind an infant and was designated as the successor to Punishment God in the future. Only she can start cultivating the real secret technique of lightning, if not, we don't need to think of ways to change the Secret Skill of lightning these years …"    

    

"So that's how it is …" The woman pondered for a moment, then smiled, "Then I wish my lord ascension."    

    

"Haha, don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly."    

    

The old man stroked the goddess's body and laughed, "Okay, let's go down and see, has Wang Zifeng found any useful clues?"    

    

"..."    

    

In the main hall of the villa, seven to eight men and women with extraordinary auras were sitting on the sofas. In the main hall of the villa, seven to eight men and women with extraordinary auras were sitting on the sofas.    

    

"Old man, there's no need to suffer. You should at least tell me, why have you been hiding carefully in the outskirts of Wuyang City for so many years, just what is your purpose?"    

    

"Bah!"    

    

On the ground in front of them, there was an old man who was covered in blood. His legs were broken, his face was swollen, and traces of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. It was the owner of Snack Bar, Ye Haokong.    

    

"Tsk tsk, old man, since we both share Punishment God, I'll give you another chance. I know you're not afraid of death, but don't forget, you still have a cute little granddaughter."    

    

Hearing this, the few of them looked at each other and sneered, but Ye Haokong's face was deathly pale. He struggled to get up for a long time but to no avail and could only curse, "You bunch of animals, pigs and dogs are inferior, you …" You won't have a good ending. "    

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"Hehe, it doesn't matter whether we have a good ending or not. The most important thing is you, old man, so we should consider it properly. Such a tender and white little girl, she must be delicious, right?"    

    

The one who spoke was a young woman who looked dignified and elegant. However, in her right hand, she was pinching a little girl's neck while her other hand was caressing her tear-stained face like a poisonous snake.    

    

It was Little Ye yue.