Seeing the two leave, Chen Jin Nan seemed to want to say something, but he only sighed and turned to help the heavily injured Chen Jia Luo up. He carefully examined him and said softly, "This person was still merciful. Big Boss, you should go back and rest for a few days. But you won't be able to fight anyone for a while."
Chen Jia Luo's face was gloomy. Hearing this, he barely managed to thank him, bowed slightly to everyone present, and ordered his men to lift the unconscious Black and White Imps. Then he turned and left in a sullen mood.
After both parties to the conflict left, the hall became lively again. A round-faced man shouted, "This Hua Wu Que really has a big attitude! He doesn't put us martial arts heroes in his eyes at all!"
An elderly man dressed as a wealthy businessman beside him echoed, "Right, I've been roaming the Jianghu for so many years, who doesn't give me some face? What did he say to us just now? 'Not worthy of dancing with us?' He really doesn't know how his elders taught him. He's so arrogant!"
Seeing someone take the lead, everyone began to agree loudly. They criticized Hua Wu Que relentlessly, saying that he was worthless. Only because he was young did they not bully him, and that was the only reason they didn't fight with him. For a while, the hall was quite lively.
Suddenly, an old man dressed as a beggar said quietly, "This friend is right. That Hua Wu Que comes from the Plum Blossom Palace, his master is the Plum Blossom Palace's Yao Yue and Lian Xing. If you don't like him, you can go to the Embroidery Jade Valley and settle the score with the Palace Master of the Plum Blossom Palace!" He had heard his brothers mention that Hua Wu Que was brothers with their leader and had helped them many times. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he made a sarcastic remark.
Hearing this, the hall fell silent again. The two who had spoken up earlier both turned pale. They knew about the Plum Blossom Palace Master's methods and dared not speak rudely anymore.
Chen Jin Nan coldly observed this farce, feeling that it was hopeless to rely on these people to overthrow the Qing Dynasty. Seeing that it was not suitable to discuss important matters today, he sighed again and said goodbye.
Hua Wu Que left in a hurry. He soon turned out of the manor and entered a nearby alley. He was thinking about where to find out about Zhao Min's residence when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him. He turned around.
He saw Luo Bing running towards him anxiously. When she reached him, she put her hands on her knees and said, "You, you left too fast! I've been chasing you for ages, but I couldn't catch up!"
She couldn't keep up with Hua Wu Que's pace, so she had to run all the way, which took quite a bit of effort. Now she was bent over to rest, revealing her graceful figure. She was truly a sight to behold, making Hua Wu Que's eyes feast.
After resting for a while, she stood up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Fifth Brother and Sixth Brother weren't like this before!" She was straightforward, unable to understand the complexities of the situation, and still had some sympathy for the Black and White Imps.
Seeing her expression, Hua Wu Que shook his head, "Your personality is really not suitable for wandering the Jianghu. I advise you to retire early."
Hearing Hua Wu Que belittle her, Luo Bing's delicate eyebrows furrowed. She said crisply, "Don't act like a hermit there! When I was out in the Jianghu, you were still eating milk at home!" After finishing her words, she realized she had said something wrong and lowered her head in embarrassment.
She had been used to seeing the rough and tumble of the Jianghu since she was a child. Her father was the legendary thief, Shen Dao Luo Yuan Tong, who was respected and had endless wealth. She was pampered by her father since childhood, was known for her lavish spending, and her husband was the famous Wen Tai Lai, the Fourth Boss of the Red Flower Society known as the Thunderclap Hand. Having spent a long time with the Red Flower Society, her words and actions naturally had a bit of a gangster style. But she had only met Hua Wu Que recently, and she had spoken to him like this. She thought it was inappropriate.
Hua Wu Que almost blurted out "Did you give it to me to drink?" He forcibly suppressed his inner excitement and said casually, "Alright, alright, you're a senior in the Jianghu. But I've offended the leader of your Red Flower Society. If you continue to be close to me, won't it affect the harmony of your society?"
Hearing his words, Luo Bing slightly raised her head and said nonchalantly, "I, Luo Bing, do things my way. When have I ever cared about what others think? I already left a mark earlier. If I'm right, Fourth Brother should have arrived by now. He's probably at the inn waiting for me. Let's go find him now!" When she mentioned her husband, her face was filled with a smile. Clearly, their relationship was very good. As she spoke, she disregarded Hua Wu Que's refusal and dragged him away.
As night fell, there were few pedestrians on the street. After a while, the two arrived at an inn. Luo Bing had apparently already reserved a room and led Hua Wu Que inside.
Hua Wu Que saw many Yuan Mongolians in the inn, walking back and forth, constantly talking to each other. He secretly praised the beautiful woman's subtle mind. With these merchants as a cover, his own attire was unremarkable, saving him a lot of trouble.
Luo Bing took Hua Wu Que up to the second floor and pushed open a room door. She checked it inside and out, looking a little surprised, "This shouldn't be. If I'm right, Fourth Brother should have arrived long ago."