Peerless Alchemist: Useless Sixth Miss

"Seriously? Then how could this high-born Miss, a well-bred lady be running around n.a.k.e.d?"

"Truly so? Is this high class act?"

"How would I know that?"

"Ehh… I once heard that these rich ladies from good households are s.l.u.tty from birth."

"Hey, hey. I heard that too…these rich ladies pretend to be innocent but their true colour is that of the s.l.u.t and from birth they have very unique hobbies. Abnormal hobbies…Start shouting all of a sudden, enjoy being torture or enjoy eating weird stuff even poison or sh**. Yuck! Us normal folk cannot understand ah….."

"Yikes! Stop talking about, I'm going to puke. Geez, public morals of Capital City Hai Da are degenerating day by day..."

"If Seventh Miss is like this what about the rest…? "

No one would have guessed that there is a young girl sitting on the tree near the back entrance of the Manor. Chin resting on her hands, she listened enthusiastically to the loud gossips.

"Tsk tsk. How hilarious? This small Wenming kingdom isn't very strong and its cultivators are also beyond weak. Seriously is every lands on Shower Crimson Continent all like this? Since the Capital Hai Da is like this? Yet its streets' uncles are so well informed, informed to point where they knew about abnormal hobbies."

From the start to finish Rong Fangsu stayed in the shadow of the courtyard and after shouting till her voice turned hoarse, she once again proceeded to sneakily hide herself.

There is something left to do…

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Zhang Wen Jing's courtyard.

"What going on…?"

"…Why did Seventh Miss?" Niuqi was dumbfound, her voice mute on the bizarre turn of event.

Danqiang and Xiaohui too were speechless why normally arrogant Seventh Miss start shouting like a madwoman did.

"How long do you plan to step on my servant?" A clear voice ringed through the air, both calm and mallow yet rich with sinister at the same time. Hearing that statement, they all turned their head to only see a young girl walking toward them. Dress in pure white clothes, her step as elegance as lotus, all the more terrifying….

As blood drain from their face, they stuttered: "G...g-ghost—-!!!"

"Who….who is it?"

"H…h-how can this be…?"

"…Sixth Miss?"

Niuqi once again started to wail out in fear.

At once, the some age servant felt that something wasn't right. With large strides forward, until she stood in front of Rong Fangsu and said: "Niuqi, don't panic. By this old maid's assumption, Sixth Miss isn't a ghost… Who dare you pretend to be some spiri..spirit…..ghost..."

Her voice trailed off as she stared deep into Rong Fangsu's demonically blue eyes, due to deep shade of night, the azure blue looked sinister black as it flashed in cold glint. The old maid felt her head became dizzy and blur while her legs crumpled beneath her, kneeling to the ground before the demonic girl.

Softly, Rong Fangsu whispered, her voice as light as night breeze: "All of you…" Her voice trailed off as she looked at Xiaohui then fallen Danqiang. With a death glare Rong Fangsu breathe in and out, her voice resonated deep and dark: "You dare touch my people, give yourselves thirty slaps and ten punches then get lost!"

The sounds of slapping, bloody lips and vomiting blood ensued. Under the control of Rong Fangsu's Soaring Sky eye technique, the various serving girls and maids started to diligently slap themselves.

Pa! Pa! Pa!

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The sound echo throughout the courtyard. By the end of the thirty slaps, everyone's faces had swelled up, causing them to look like pig head! By the end of the ten punches, all of them started vomiting blood.

Following that, those people hurriedly stood up. They didn't even spare a glance at previous charade they ran away as if they dog dumped with cold water.