The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 559: Miss Feng is from Xiaoyao Sect

In the Yangzhou City Lord's Mansion, Feng Zhenzhen's information was piled in front of Yu Wenhuaji. The mainstay of the Yuwen clan tapped the table with his fingers. His face was calm but his heart was not. That beautiful face that showed both anger and joy always appeared inadvertently in his mind.

Yu Wenzhi came from a wealthy family and held a high position. He had seen all kinds of beauties, even all the beauties in Yang Guang's harem, but he had a special affection for Feng Zhenzhen.

He came from an ordinary or even humble background. His mother died early, and his father was an out-and-out gambler. A few years ago, he sold his daughter for money to gamble. In the end, he lost everything and almost had to beg. According to him, the person who bought his daughter Feng Zhenzhen was a middle-aged Taoist priest.

After that, Feng Zhenzhen disappeared for about a year. When she came back, she became the owner of a bun shop. She was a very good cook, especially good at making buns with noodles. In addition, she was beautiful and rich, so she was often harassed by ruffians. Fortunately, the guys and guards around her were all good guys, so she was safe.

Feng Zhenzhen had never shown off her skills. At most, she was very agile and had excellent cooking skills. She had been invited to the homes of officials and dignitaries more than once to prepare cakes for banquets.

That's right, Feng Zhenzhen is not only the owner of a bun shop, but also a frequent guest in the kitchen of wealthy families' banquets. Her attainments in pastries are considered the best in Yangzhou Prefecture, but few ordinary people know about it.

Two years ago, Feng Zhenzhen met Shi Long, the best martial artist in Yangzhou. The servants and guards around her gradually became disciples of Shi Long's martial arts school. The original servants and guards disappeared one after another, which was very abnormal.

Yu Wenzhi couldn't help but wonder who was behind Feng Zhenzhen?

Magic gate?

Yu Wenzhi shook his head slightly. He had seen many evil women from the Demon Sect. How could those coquettish and slutty girls be compared with a natural and genuine beauty like Feng Zhenzhen? She must have practiced advanced martial arts. She was a congenital master at such a young age, and she achieved this in just a few years. This showed that she had extraordinary qualifications and the martial arts she practiced were not simple.

However, her aura and temperament were very different from those of the demonic witches, and also different from those timid and pretentious nuns in Cihang Jingzhai. Instead, she had a natural and beautiful aura that looked very natural and comfortable, with a bit of Taoist air.

"Natural, beautiful, a middle-aged Taoist priest," Yu Wenzhi muttered to himself. Suddenly, he lightly tapped on that spot in time, his eyes suddenly lighting up. "Light and graceful, elegant and refined, yet powerful. Could Miss Feng be from the hidden Xiaoyao Sect?"

The hidden Xiaoyao Sect was originally unknown, seemingly appearing out of nowhere. Word of the sect spread among the higher-ups, first from the Buddhist sect, then to the Taoist sect, and gradually to the wealthy and powerful families. However, the Xiaoyao Sect truly came into the public eye when Xiaoyaozi, the Xiaoyao Sect leader, fled Sichuan and Shu. Defeated by the evil king Shi Zhixuan, Xiaoyaozi fled Sichuan and Shu, traveling down the Yangtze River. Along the way, he proved unstoppable, even the Yingui Sect's leader, Zhu Yuyan, was unable to stop him.

According to legend, Xiaoyaozi looks young and handsome, and his martial arts are light, elegant, leisurely, and powerful. When he reaches a high level, he can even regain his youth. It is said that Xiaoyaozi is already an old man in his seventies or eighties, but he regained his youth after practicing the "Eternal Youth Kung Fu". Even before that, it is said that he was still a boy walking around the world.

The great hermits hide in the court, the middle hermits hide in the city, and the small hermits hide in the wild. Xiaoyaozi is a rare master in the world and must have other identities. It seems understandable that Feng Zhenzhen, as a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, is the best pastry chef and bun shop owner in Yangzhou City.

But what role does the stone dragon play in this?

Although Shi Long, the Mountain Pusher, is known as the best master in Yangzhou, he is only a mid-to-late stage innate master and is still far from being a master. His Mountain Pusher is pretty good, but it is definitely not a unique skill. However, not long ago, when he went to ask for the "Eternal Life Secret", he was shocked to find that this person was already a half-step master, and had a wonderful Sky-Turning Palm that he had never seen before.

Even the name of the Heaven-Flipping Palm was revealed by Shi Long. This martial art is complex and yet incredibly powerful, clearly unworthy of a reckless man like Shi Long, yet it suits him perfectly. Don't underestimate the Heaven-Flipping Palm just because Lin Pingzhi and Lin Zhennan were easily beaten in the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. Lin Yuantu, known for his mastery of sword, palm, and dart, is undoubtedly a formidable skill. It's simply that later generations lacked the internal energy to unleash its full power.

But Shi Long is different. He has great strength from practicing the Mountain Pushing Hand, and his martial arts level is not bad either. Coupled with the exquisite and powerful Heaven-Flipping Palm, it is natural that they complement each other. It is not surprising that he breaks through to the Grandmaster level, let alone he is only half a step away from being a Grandmaster.

"Come here, prepare a banquet in three days to entertain officials from all the noble families in the city to discuss the matter of His Majesty's move to Jiangdu. Send orders to invite Miss Feng to the house and prepare cakes." As soon as Yu Wenzhi gave the order, the steward naturally ran errands to do the work, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that something was not enough.

"Why don't you hide yourself in the court? Otherwise, you can ask Miss Feng to be the imperial chef?" Yu Wenzhi himself was the general of the imperial guard, in charge of the guarding of the imperial palace. If he took Feng Zhenzhen into the palace, he would have the opportunity to meet her from time to time. But when he thought of the tyrant emperor Yangguang, who was an absolute pervert, it would be terrible if he accidentally saw Feng Zhenzhen.

It would be better to take him into the mansion, but with his status as a general of the imperial guard, Feng Zhenzhen might not look down on him. Even if he was the backbone of the Yuwen family, it would be the same. She might agree to take shelter with him, but she might not be willing to enter the mansion as an ordinary cook.

Wait a minute, there are great hermits in the court, maybe there are disciples of Xiaoyao Sect in the court. Yu Wenzhi shuddered all over, and thought carefully about the characteristics of the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, and recalled the characteristics of the ministers in the court. First of all, he must have a handsome appearance, and secondly, he must have elegant martial arts, and then he must have at least one superb miscellaneous knowledge.

But after thinking about it carefully, there are such people in the court, but their backgrounds can always be traced, which may not fit the mysterious characteristics of the Xiaoyao Sect. Instead, the amorous young man Hou Xibai, who is well-known in the martial arts world, is more in line with the characteristics of the Xiaoyao Sect.

However, Yu Wenzhi knew that the amorous young man Hou Xibai came from the Huajian Sect of the Demonic Sect, not the Taoist sect, and his martial arts also came from the Demonic Sect, so he should have nothing to do with the Xiaoyao Sect.

"The Xiaoyao Sect is really a mysterious hidden sect." Yu Wenzhi, who kept imagining things, had no idea that the Xiaoyao Sect in this world was just a cover and did not actually exist. But because of Yang Xuyan's nonsense, it became a hidden sect that was only passed down by word of mouth among the top leaders.

After all, if you can’t even find your existence, isn’t that enough of a recluse?

At nightfall, on the rooftop of Feng Zhenzhen's incense tower, Yu Wenhuaji, holding a wine jug, looked up at the moon. A graceful, snow-white figure floated up and said softly, "It's late at night, and the moon is high. Lord Yuwen, in your high position, isn't he inspecting the city defenses and clearing out the miasma? Instead, he's drinking and admiring the moon on the rooftop of my little girl's room. How can this be so?"

"The world is in turmoil, my heart is filled with worries, and my strength is limited, so I turn to wine to drown my sorrows. Under the moon, there is wine but no flowers, and suddenly I thought of Miss Feng's beautiful face, and unconsciously came here. I hope Miss Feng will forgive me."

"If Lord Yuwen wants to enjoy flowers, please go to Tianxiang Tower. There, the flowers are in full bloom and the fragrance is beautiful. It is a hundred times more fragrant than my kitchen which is filled with the smell of fireworks." Feng Zhenzhen smiled coldly, but did not give in to this senior official of the Yuwen clan in the slightest.

Yu Wenzhi smiled slightly, and the wine jug in his hand flew out and lightly flew towards Feng Zhenzhen. When it got close to Feng Zhenzhen, its speed increased suddenly, catching her off guard. But Feng Zhenzhen stretched out her delicate hand, turned her wrist and shook it, and took it in her hand easily as if picking up a flower. A faint fragrance came from it. It turned out that the wine jug contained not wine but warm tea, which surprised her a little.

"This wine of mine is not suitable for drinking in Tianxianglou. It would be best paired with some pastries. If it is made by the most beautiful pastry chef in Yangzhou, even a god would not trade it for anything."

Feng Zhenzhen: Am I being teased? What should I do if I suddenly feel like hitting someone? My Lord, come quickly! Someone is trying to steal your girl.