CHAPTER 1137: CHAPTER 88: YOUNG PEOPLE CRAVE EXCITEMENT

In the underground chamber, Yagyu Junko bit her fingertip, letting her blood drip onto the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Fusang is quite different from that of Ming Country, usually depicted as a little monk wearing a straw hat, the protector of prematurely deceased children.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened its mouth and spat out a blue Hook Jade.

"Back then, when the National Salvation Warriors Association summoned Yamata Orochi to attack Tianmen, my ancestor went to intervene, sacrificing his right arm to delay the defense organized by the Governmental Office for a full incense stick time. Afterwards, the President personally ordered this Hook Jade of Guishui to be awarded to my family’s ancestor as a commendation honor."

"This place originally had no hot spring; it is thanks to the Guishui essence within this Hook Jade that the hot spring could be summoned from the underground. The Liusheng Dojo was not originally a place of revelry; the hot spring summoned by the ancestor was only for the disciples of the dojo to bathe in. Until later..."

The rest goes without saying.

The environment changed.

Anyone who doesn’t make money is a fool.

These words coming from Yagyu Junko’s mouth, Wang Yunxiao didn’t believe a word. But he wasn’t a justice warrior, no need to expose her face-to-face.

Business is business; no matter how beautifully adorned, it doesn’t change its essence.

At best, it’s packaged with some elaborate stories to deceive those fools with insufficient intelligence.

Actually, the Hook Jade of Guishui is on the same level as the Sword of Impermanence, a "Divine Artifact."

But no matter how good the thing is, someone needs to be able to use it.

The ancestor of the Yagyu Family could single-handedly fend off the Orochi for a while; he was indeed a heroic figure.

But his descendants do not possess such great skills.

Anyway, Wang Yunxiao didn’t think this dojo that appears shiny on the surface but is foul behind the scenes could cultivate excellent disciples.

Perhaps the ancestor of the Yagyu Family hid the Hook Jade in the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for the idea of changing the dojo’s feng shui and suppressing the family’s fortune. Or maybe it was intended to slowly nourish the physical condition of the dojo’s disciples through the hot spring summoned by the Hook Jade.

After all, the female swordswomen in the dojo look more radiant than the women outside.

Just not in the right way.

No way, making money is too easy.

Of course, this is just a judgment based on Wang Yunxiao’s personal standards.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the swordsmen from the Liusheng Dojo are still presentable.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be said that the Hook Jade stayed in the Yagyu Family for so many years, and the National Salvation Warriors Association could never obtain it.

Abilities are relative.

The level of raising her hand to summon a sword that Yagyu Junko possesses is not something an ordinary person can cultivate.

"Actually, I think you have a few decent ones among your disciples."

Wang Yunxiao recalled his process of squeezing each chick, not all of them were weak; a few young girls managed to hold up before him for a move or two, even attempting a counterattack.

Of course, that’s under the premise that he had been lenient up to the Pacific Ocean.

"Say, those twins."

"Are you referring to Nanyun Qianye and Nanyun Qianhua?"

Yagyu Junko laughed, "You truly have a good eye, my lord. These sisters are the offspring of nobles, noble blood... though certainly not comparable to the esteemed ones of the Ming Country. They received tutoring from renowned masters since childhood, not only talented but also have a solid foundation."

Wang Yunxiao asked bewilderedly, "Do these noble children also need to come out and work?"

"You jest, no current Fusang nobles exist; they are remnants of old days. Originally, their lives were merely being used by their family as commodities for partnerships, a tomb brick for the residue of old noble dreams. Escaping from their homes to sever those past chains and having a life of their own, isn’t that happiness?"

Escaping your original family, then coming here to be a technician?

That’s really too happy.

"Did you ever consider truly cultivating them, maybe you could shine on the Yagyu Family?"

"My lord, haven’t you heard an ancient Ming Country saying, ’Why not eat minced meat?’"

Upon perceiving that Wang Yunxiao wasn’t as brutal as he initially seemed but calmly discussing matters, Yagyu Junko’s tone relaxed, even joking.

"At your age, capturing me barehanded—such strength is extremely rare among People of Ming. Like you, geniuses easily break through any obstacle; but what about ordinary people?"

"If the Nanyun sisters were truly geniuses, would you think Liusheng Dojo, this limited space, could restrict them? What appears as a small hurdle to a genius is a towering wall to ordinary people. Given that, why pursue the world beyond? As women, finding a fitting partner and peacefully spending the rest of their lives is happiness too."

Seeing contemplation in Wang Yunxiao’s eyes, Yagyu Junko leaned closer, smilingly whispering, "Actually, these sisters are prideful, even my words as the head often fall on deaf ears. Yet, before you, their little pride is hardly anything. If you would favor them, intending guidance, I shall have them serve you tonight..."

I’m not that kind of person! Don’t talk nonsense!

Just as Wang Yunxiao was torn between acceptance and refusal, a young girl ran in hastily, glanced at Wang Yunxiao, then whispered into Yagyu Junko’s ear.

"A guest introduced by Shen Family? A female guest?"

Yagyu Junko slightly frowned; what day was today for everything to heap together?

What legitimate woman would come here to spend money?

"My lord, I..."

"You go busy yourself."

Wang Yunxiao sighed helplessly.

Talking about the Shen Family’s guest, he could pretty much guess who it was.

Yagyu Junko puzzled; she thought she knew men well, yet could not understand this young man’s enigmatic mood.

You understand? It’s bizarre, my wife brought her good friend to the nightclub I recommended; what am I supposed to say?

"My lord, about the Nanyun sisters..."

"Let them entertain the Shen Family’s guest."

"Ah?"

Yagyu Junko was stunned.

Aren’t you offering the sisters you fancied to other guests?

Then what? Do I prepare a hidden chamber for you to spy?

Guests are outside, and you’re watching inside?

Wait, the guests are females too...

Hiss—

The master plays thrilling games, not to be trifled with.

However, this was an unexpected novel idea; should it be added to the dojo’s VIP package in the future?

"Take good care of the guests, don’t think about random things!"

Wang Yunxiao reprimanded loudly and sternly.

"Rest assured, I’ll ensure the guests are well attended to."

Yagyu Junko nodded solemnly.

Yet internally conflicted, those are real VIP guests, spending lavishly; just the tip given to the front desk amounts to several hundred US Dollars. This month’s sales performance might rely on these two guests.

But the special requests from this young lord cannot be disregarded either; after all, he could wipe out their family with ease.

How to balance it all?