Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 283: My Father Must be A Muddlehead!

“I don’t think I will die, Third Young Master, what do you think?”

“No one has ever dared to point a sword at me like this.” Third Young Master’s hideous expression gradually calmed down, but the insidiousness between his eyebrows and eyes became even stronger than before. “So, you’re doomed!”

“Then let’s see.” Lou Qianxue fearlessly stepped forward.

“Huh, b*tch. If it wasn’t for your sneak attack just now, do you think you could’ve hurt me with your mere cultivation base of the ninth level of Spirit Martial Realm? What a joke!” Third Young Master sneered like a poisonous snake. “Now, I will let you know that the last thing you should ever do in life is offend me!”

He took action again.

The crowd also suddenly realized. “So, it turned out to be a sneak attack. That’s what I was thinking. How could such a young girl hurt Third Young Master?”

“Exactly. Third Young Master is in the second level of the Essence Martial realm. For him, dealing with someone like her, who’s in the ninth level of the Spirit Martial realm, is child’s play. How could he lose?”

Everyone regained their confidence in Third Young Master and started attentively watching the situation.

They saw Third Young Master fly up like an eagle with a Spirit Item in his hand. The item had a bright white sword glow that was so luminous that it could make one blind.

“Heavenly Sword Technique! It’s the Heavenly Sword Technique!”

“Only the Imperial Family can learn the Heavenly Sword Technique! It’s said that this swordsmanship only has one move, but it never fails!” The crowd got into a heated discussion.

“That woman is doomed!”

“Sure enough, no one in the Prefectural Governor’s mansion can offend the majesty of Third Young Master!”

Everyone opened their eyes wide and they looked forward to seeing the Third Young Master kill Lou Qianxue with the Heavenly Sword.

However—

Clang!

A bright light stood in front of the long sword. “Wait! Third Young Master! Please have mercy!”

The steward who had accompanied Lou Qianxue, Lou Potian, and others to get familiar with the Prefectural Governor’s mansion couldn’t bear it anymore. He flew forward to block the blow from the Third Young Master.

“Stupid lackey! How dare you stop me? Get out!” Third Young Master became furious.

Everyone gasped. “That woman is so lucky. Steward Lou saved her!”

“Yeah! Where did she come from?” The doubtful people had no idea that the lucky one was not Lou Qianxue, but the aggressive Third Young Master.

If Steward Lou had not taken action, Third Young Master would already be a dead soul under Lou Qianxue’s sword at this time!

“Third Young Master, please calm down. Miss Lou is a guest of the house, and the Prefectural Governor personally ordered me to protect them, so…”

“Father?” Third Young Master’s anger subsided a little, and his bloodthirsty and contemptuous eyes swept past Lou Qianxue and the others. “A bunch of turtles! My father must be muddleheaded!”

At this moment,

“Lin!” A majestic voice sounded.

Everyone in the area became surprised. They turned around and looked far into the distance, and soon, solemn expressions appeared on all of their faces. They bowed and saluted. “Prefectural Governor.”

“Prefectural Governor.”

When he had heard about what had happened here, Lou Jinglei had rushed over. After seeing that Lou Shulin was complete and unharmed, he heaved a sigh of relief. He then waved at the steward to withdraw and said to Third Young Master. “Lin, come here. This is your younger sister Qianxue. She’s from the Lou Family of Qingyun City. She has yet to turn sixteen, but she’s already in the ninth level of the Spirit Martial realm. As an elder brother, you have to treat her well in the future.”

“Huh.” Third Young Master said without sympathy, “Shuyin is my only younger sister!”

Lou Jinglei gave a light cough and looked at Lou Potian and Lou Qianxue with an awkward expression. “Is niece Qianxue okay? My son has a big temper. If he does something that makes you uncomfortable, don’t take it to heart.”

Lou Qianxue snorted and narrowed her eyes.

“Father!” Third Young Master furiously stared at Lou Jinglei. “She humiliated me, I want her dead!”.

“Nonsense!” Lou Jinglei’s eyes dreaded across the white-clothed, snow-like, cold Dan Taiyuan. Seeing that Dan Taiyuan was not angry, he heaved a sigh of relief and reprimanded his son. “Qianxue is your sister. How can you even think of killing her as you please?”