Chapter 82: Taking Advantage of the Situation

County Magistrate's Office.

"Are you saying that the Li family's great elder is already in the Changle Gang?"

In the backyard, a gentle and lovely woman, wearing a snow-white dress, stood in the yard and asked calmly.

This woman is naturally the Huang Puzhi.

"Yes.

In addition, there seems to be a powerful man in the third level of the Creation Realm in the Changle Gang, who is fighting desperately with the great elder of the Li family." Standing behind Huang Puzhi is an old man with gray hair. The old man is wearing a light-colored robe and has a kind smile on his face, like an ordinary grandfather.

However, those who are familiar with the old man know that he is not as simple as he seems, because he is a genuine powerful person who has achieved the great success of the Formation Realm among the Three Realms of Creation. He is also one of the guests of the County Magistrate's Mansion and enjoys great privileges.

But even such a powerful man, when he looked at the woman in front of him, there was a hint of respect in his eyes, which was unbelievable.

Although Huang Puzhi is a member of the Huang Pu family, for the strong men at the third level of Creation, he only makes them feel fearful, which is far from the level of respect.

But the old man was so respectful to Huang Puzhi.

"Do you have any idea?"

Huang Puzhi looked at the flowers in the courtyard, put his hands in front of his abdomen and asked.

"Weird."

The old man pondered for a moment and uttered two words.

The Changle Gang only had one Formation Realm expert, so there was no need for the Li family to send the eldest elder of the Li family, unless they anticipated the appearance of the Qi Creation Realm expert in advance.

But this is impossible. After all, the Qi Creation Realm expert had never appeared before, and it is impossible for the Li family to know about the appearance of this expert, because if they knew, they would not have sent only two elders.

"Draw the snake out of its hole."

Huang Puzhi pondered for a long time, then slowly raised his head and uttered four words.

"Luring the snake out of its hole?

Miss, are you saying that the Li family is deliberately trying to get us to take action?"

The old man was a smart man and quickly understood what Huang Puzhi meant. He was slightly shocked and his expression gradually became serious.

"It seems they can't hold back any longer after all."

Huang Puzhi smiled faintly, and then said: "The Changle Gang cannot be destroyed by them, you go and help them."

The old man nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but his way was blocked by a figure.

"Yang Yong, why are you stopping me?"

The old man frowned and looked at the man in front of him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

When Huang Puzhi heard the name, he paused slightly, turned around and looked at the man who suddenly appeared, his expression still calm.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you go.

The Li family has already reported this matter to the county governor's office. They are just seeking an explanation, and it won't cause any major consequences."

Facing the old man's question, Yang Yong responded with a cold expression.

"Humph, even if I pass, I'm going to go, and you can't stop me!"

The old man snorted coldly and tried to break through Yang Yong's interception by force.

"Mr. Mo, stop it."

Huang Puzhi's light words made Mo Lao stop and look at her with confusion in his eyes.

"Back off."

"Yes." Mo Lao had no choice but to walk back and came behind Huang Puzhi, his face still full of dissatisfaction.

"Thank you ma'am."

Yang Yong said this lightly, but did not show any gratitude, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Huang Puzhi didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, looking up at the sky with a calm gaze, as if attracted by something in the sky.

Yang Yong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He turned around and left.

"Miss, what should we do now?"

When Mr. Mo saw Yang Yong leaving, he hurriedly asked.

"go."

Huang Puzhi said with a faint smile.

"But Yang Yong is blocking us. How can we go?"

Puzzlement flashed in Mo Lao's eyes, and he continued to ask.

"He's just pretending. Do you really think he will stop you?"

Huang Puzhi smiled faintly and spoke slowly.

After hearing Huang Puzhi's words, Mo Lao suddenly understood the meaning of Yang Yong's actions, and a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes.

"Miss, I'll go right away."

Now that he knew that Yang Yong would not stop him, Mr. Mo prepared to rush to Changle Gang to prevent any accidents.

"Take the remaining two guests with you. I think the Li family will have a backup plan just in case."

Huang Puzhi thought for a few seconds and spoke again.

"yes."

Mr. Mo nodded calmly and disappeared into the courtyard.

"Miss Huangpu is still so scheming."

Just a few seconds after Mr. Mo left, a beautiful woman in a green dress quietly appeared behind Huang Puzhi.

If Lin Yuan were to come again, he would definitely recognize the woman in green as Ling Qingzhu whom he met in the ancient tomb!

Compared with the last time, Ling Qingzhu's already beautiful face had even more charm. Even Huang Puzhi couldn't help but sigh that this woman was truly as beautiful as a fairy.

"Miss Qingzhu, you are joking. I am just taking advantage of your trick."

Huang Puzhi said with a smile.

"Next, I'll have to trouble Miss Qingzhu to make another trip."

Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly and said coldly: "Of course, since I promised you, I will not break my promise."

After a slight pause, Ling Qingzhu suddenly thought of Yang Yong and continued to ask, "I see that Yang Yong has already reached the realm of the Creation Realm among the three realms of Creation. Are you sure you can handle him?"

The Creation Realm is the last realm among the three realms of Creation, and is only a step away from the Nirvana Realm. Even Ling Qingzhu herself has not yet reached this realm, so she can't help but feel a little worried.

"With Miss Qingzhu's skills, what are her chances of winning a battle with Yang Yong?"

Huang Puzhi did not answer this question, but asked it instead.

Ling Qingzhu knew that Huang Puzhi was just joking, but she still thought about it seriously and said lightly: "Seventy percent!"

The 70% that Ling Qingzhu mentioned is not failure, but winning rate. She is 70% sure that she can defeat Yang Yong!

This is not bragging, but Ling Qingzhu is really confident. After all, her methods are far beyond the imagination of people in the Great Yan Dynasty.

When Huang Puzhi heard this, a rare look of shock appeared on his calm face, followed by a bitter smile.

"Ms. Qingzhu is indeed a leader in strength. Huang Puzhi admires her."

Ling Qingzhu did not respond to this sentence, but just smiled slightly.

Some things are just facts and there is no point in saying more.

"In that case, I will go ahead. From now on, it will be up to Miss Huangpu herself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Qingzhu summoned the phoenix, which turned into a green light and disappeared.

"The proud daughter of heaven is indeed far beyond the reach of the people of our Great Yan Dynasty."

Looking at the departing figure of Ling Qingzhu, Huang Puzhi sighed and suddenly remembered the face of a young boy, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"I wonder who is stronger, that young man or her?"