Chapter 946: A Heavenly Immortal Descends!

Chapter 946: Chapter 946: A Heavenly Immortal Descends!

"You say that because you don’t know Wu Youwei!"

Sister Liu said, "Do you know what kind of person Wu Youwei is? He is a big boss in Sea City. Even if he kills a star like you, nothing would happen. This society is dangerous, so stop causing trouble—I’m saying this for your own good!"

"I don’t care who he is. I only know that he’s standing up for me, and hiding like a coward—what does that make me?"

Yang Ruoyi glared sternly at Sister Liu and was about to go stop the man with a mustache and the others.

She believed that since Wu Youwei wanted her, the man with a mustache wouldn’t dare to harm her easily, so it should be blocked.

Unexpectedly, as she rushed out, Yang Qi pulled her back: "You’re a nice woman, but you have no brains. I told you already, don’t worry, why are you rushing over?"

Yang Ruoyi was about to speak.

Then suddenly, a dozen people shot sleeve arrows, dozens of sleeve arrows simultaneously aimed at Wu Rouyun, giving her no chance to dodge.

"No!"

Yang Ruoyi exclaimed, covering her eyes in fright, unable to bear witnessing Wu Rouyun’s tragic state.

The man with a mustache showed excitement, as if he was already seeing Wu Rouyun pierced like a hedgehog by the sleeve arrows.

These sleeve arrows were made of special materials, no martial artist could withstand them.

"Although it’s a pity for such a beautiful woman, daring to provoke me ends this way—deserved death!"

"Ah—!"

The surrounding tourists also exclaimed, screaming in fear one by one.

But Wu Rouyun, at the center of the storm, remained serene, as if she hadn’t seen those sleeve arrows at all.

What!

The next moment, the man with a mustache froze!

Everyone froze!

Those sleeve arrows actually stopped a meter in front of Wu Rouyun, all frozen and unable to move, before dropping to the ground and shattering into pieces.

"How can this be!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wu Rouyun, a delicate woman, apparently didn’t even touch the sleeve arrows, yet managed to freeze them all, causing them to shatter.

Is she a fairy?

"A real fairy!"

That’s the only description that came to everyone’s mind; without being a fairy, how could she achieve this?

The mythical dramas they had watched suddenly surfaced in their minds.

"Why are you standing still, continue, I don’t believe that woman can block them all. It must be a coincidence."

The man with a mustache yelled.

The henchmen nodded, extended their hands again, and shot another dozen sleeve arrows.

At such a close distance.

The power of those sleeve arrows was definitely not low; even car steel panels could be pierced—how could a mere person resist them?

"Die for me!"

The mustached man roared.

However, he was disappointed once more.

This time the sleeve arrows, although not frozen, were repelled by a terrifying aura and hit all the people holding the arrows.

Originally, Wu Rouyun wasn’t ready to use force.

But after repeated attacks from the opposition, even Buddha gets angry.

And Wu Rouyun is no saint.

Though she is kind, she knows some people do not deserve her kindness.

"Ah...!"

"No...!"

Screams rang out one after another; those dozen people died miserably on the spot, each having their throat pierced.

"Wha-! What!"

The man with a mustache was completely dumbfounded.

What is this situation? Such terrifying sleeve arrows couldn’t kill her, couldn’t even touch her.

It’s as if a group of mortals encountered a superhero, utterly powerless to resist.

The place fell into dead silence, with everyone staring at Wu Rouyun in astonishment.

"Immortal, she’s an immortal!"

"Not only beautiful, but with immortal abilities too!"

"Are there really such people in reality? This is too incredible! Could she truly be a Heavenly Immortal descending to the mortal realm?"

Yang Qi smiled.

Wu Rouyun is now a genuine cultivator.

Though at the Body Tempering Stage Seventh Layer, ordinary folks can’t possibly overcome her.

Yang Ruoyi was stunned too.

She was just an ordinary person, mostly dealing with ordinary people.

Even the few who claimed to practice martial arts were mostly showy moves—she had never seen such a divine being, and for a moment didn’t know what to say.

It’s truly surprising.

Leaves people completely dumbfounded.

"Boss, what should we do?"

The remaining henchmen also dared not act, fearfully looking at the man with a mustache for advice.

The mustached man was also terrified: "Quick, call my brother-in-law! Are you dumb? How can she be a god? She’s just doing tricks; don’t be fooled.

My brother-in-law has real martial artists; once they arrive, she’s dead."

"We don’t know Mr. Wu’s phone number."

Everyone looked troubled.

"Almost forgot—I have it!"

The mustached man hurriedly took out his phone to call Wu Youwei: "Brother-in-law, someone’s trying to kill me! Hurry up, if you’re late, you won’t see me anymore."

After calling, the mustached man started boasting again: "Bitch, once my brother-in-law arrives, you’ll suffer badly, let’s see if you dare act tough then!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words were spoken, he was slapped on the face, sending his head crashing to the ground. The pain almost knocked him out.

Yang Qi was the one who acted.

"Who are you calling a bitch? Say one more word, and believe me, I’ll kill you right now!"

Yang Qi’s expression was very grim.

But Yang Ruoyi grabbed him: "Stop being crazy, hurry and escape. When Wu Youwei comes, you’ll be in trouble. I heard Wu has many experts under him; although Sister Wu is formidable, she can’t fight so many people. Go quickly."

"That’s right, did you hear that? If my brother-in-law arrives, you’re dead!"

The mustached man shouted while holding his face.

Bang!

Yang Qi kicked him again with disdain: "Forget your brother-in-law, even if you called the Jade Emperor, today, you’ll still be doomed!"

"Ouch, you’re going to kick me to death!"

The mustached man screamed in pain.

"Hmph, boy, don’t think you can cause trouble just because you’re a bit skilled. When Mr. Wu really arrives, you won’t even know how you died!"

Sister Liu suddenly snorted coldly, looking at Yang Qi.

"I’m begging you, stop causing trouble. I’ve accepted my fate. You and Sister Wu should leave quickly, or there will truly be danger!"

Yang Ruoyi was anxious: "At worst, I’ll sacrifice myself for that bastard, but I can’t drag you into this!"

Yang Qi suddenly looked at Yang Ruoyi and smiled: "I don’t understand why someone like you chose such a manager who pushes you into the fire pit?"

"You don’t get it. Sister Liu has been kind to me. Before I was famous, she was already my manager, and still is. I can’t just forget my benefactor when I succeed." Yang Ruoyi shook her head and said.