Chapter 358 - 356: Holding Meijia Hostage
"Uncle, later we’ll sneak into that room and take control of the person, but remember, don’t hurt her. We just need to force her to reveal the whereabouts of that kid," Fang Xiaoli instructed.
"Got it."
Fang Kun, although brave, wasn’t foolish. He followed Fang Xiaoli’s instructions to the letter.
The two quickly slipped up to the second floor.
In the room on the second floor, Ouyang Meijia was sitting at the desk. She opened a book and read two pages, but couldn’t focus, as the image of Chen Tianlong kept appearing before her eyes.
"Sigh, what’s wrong with me? Have I become infatuated? He only treated me as a passerby, yet I keep longing for him. It’s really torturous."
Ouyang Meijia pouted, muttering to herself constantly.
In her view, as time passed, she would gradually forget about Chen Tianlong and eventually feel better.
As long as no one mentioned Chen Tianlong again, she would surely forget.
"Click!"
Just at this moment, a sound came from the door. Although Ouyang Meijia only had the strength of a Yellow Dao first star, her perception as an Ancient Martial Cultivator was still very strong.
Hearing the sound at the door, she discreetly hid.
After the sound disappeared for a while, the door was slowly pushed open. A thick leg stepped into the doorway, and Ouyang Meijia froze, initially thinking it was her brother sneaking in to scare her, but it turned out to be a stranger.
Her brother’s legs weren’t that thick, and judging by the shoes, it wasn’t Ouyang Jian. Who was it then?
While she was puzzled, another thick leg appeared before Ouyang Meijia’s eyes.
Crap!
It was actually two people. These thieves were impressive, even pairing up to steal.
What confused Ouyang Meijia was why they chose to steal from her brother’s room when there was nothing valuable here at all?
Secretly, Ouyang Meijia cursed these two as unprofessional. If you’re going to steal, at least do some research first. The next moment, she saw a familiar face appear in front of her.
What the hell!
Isn’t this the guy from the Ice Sculpture Garden?
How dare he come here to make trouble. I’ll teach him a good lesson.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Meijia checked her clothes to make sure nothing was exposed, then swiftly stepped out.
"Cough cough!"
After Ouyang Meijia coughed once, she planted one leg on the bed and the other on the ground, striking a very cool pose.
But the next moment, she saw the two men’s mouths watering, prompting her to quickly look at herself.
Oh man!
She was still wearing her nightgown, and in this position, one long, fair leg was fully exposed, exciting the two men.
"Cough cough..."
"Who exactly are you two?" Ouyang Meijia, somewhat flustered, coughed twice to regain composure.
"You’re Miss Ouyang, right? We’ve met before, no need for introductions!" Fang Xiaoli felt awkward. He intended to quietly take control, but now they were caught red-handed.
Fortunately, Ouyang Meijia was fully clothed and had seen them coming, so she wasn’t too angry. She promptly sat on the bed and said, "Kid, coming to my room at night, give me an explanation, or you’ll never leave Ouyang Manor."
Her words sounded gentle, but there was a threatening undertone that Fang Xiaoli couldn’t miss.
"Alright, let’s be straightforward. I’ll be honest; I came this time just to ask you about something. Once I get an answer, I’ll leave your room immediately," Fang Xiaoli said bluntly as he sat on a nearby chair.
Yet Fang Kun remained standing, in case Ouyang Meijia attempted to escape, as per Fang Xiaoli’s instructions.
Ouyang Meijia glanced at the standing man, who appeared around forty, with a scruffy beard that gave a chilling impression.
"Kid, say what you must quickly, then get out of here, or don’t blame me for being rude," Ouyang Meijia fumed. Were these two out of their minds?
In the middle of the night, coming to get information, information my ass!
Ouyang Meijia muttered a few words to herself and then became cautious, as the big man seemed a bit intimidating and appeared to have some skill.
"Heh heh, Miss Ouyang, last time you went to Ice City with a young man, can you tell me his name?"
Fang Xiaoli asked directly.
Initially, Ouyang Meijia didn’t think much of it, suspecting nothing good from him, but upon hearing Chen Tianlong’s name, she became alert.
"What’s his name got to do with you? If you know what’s good for you, leave immediately. You’re not welcome here," Ouyang Meijia said, raging upon hearing Chen Tianlong’s name.
They could inquire about anyone, but Chen Tianlong? They had no chance!
"Heh heh, Miss Ouyang, calm down, listen to me first."
Fang Xiaoli remained calm, given the Fang Family’s impressive influence, which extended far beyond Ice City. As an Ancient Martial Family, they held sway over several surrounding cities, where none dared provoke them.
"Humph, what is there to discuss? Kid, you have ten seconds; if you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being unkind,"
Ouyang Meijia clearly didn’t want to hear more. Regarding Chen Tianlong, she vowed to keep it confidential.
That day, after being chased halfway back, Meijia realized Chen Tianlong was in deep trouble, and the only thing she could do for him was to keep her lips sealed and never reveal any information about him.
"Oh really? Then I must see how you, a woman, plan to be unkind to me," Fang Kun couldn’t hold back anymore and took a step forward, releasing his strength instantly.
Ouyang Meijia’s heart trembled; this man was indeed skilled.
But she wasn’t one to be trifled with either. As an Ancient Martial Cultivator herself, the outcome was still uncertain.
Meijia swiftly stood up, her Powerful Qi surging. She clenched her fist and charged like a mother leopard.
Fang Kun was initially stunned, but then a sneer appeared on his lips as he quickly launched his fist.
"Boom!"
A dull thud sounded. Jiang Meijia hadn’t used full force, and Fang Kun had casually thrown a punch.
In his view, apart from the Ancient Martial Cultivators of Ice City, no one in the Mortal Realm could match his strength.
Except for some secret sects and organizations, Fang Kun didn’t believe this beautiful woman’s skills were extraordinary.
"Beauty, I hope you’ll cooperate. Otherwise, I might use force,"
Fang Kun, ever the lecher, had a soft spot for Ouyang Meijia even after exchanging punches. A bit more strength might have harmed the beauty, and he couldn’t bear that!
"Humph, cooperate? Who would cooperate with you? Don’t think you’re so great. This is Ouyang Manor. When my father finds out, you’re done for."
Ouyang Meijia was unafraid. She couldn’t believe she’d be bullied in her own home.