Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Shui Ying's sudden appearance stunned everyone present. Once they recognized her, their expressions varied. The older women from the Shuiyue Palace looked delighted, while the younger ones, though unfamiliar with her, knew she was there to help.

From the reactions of the older women, they could guess that this stunning beauty who had just arrived must be an extraordinary martial artist. Shui Rou's face was a mix of surprise, guilt, and a hint of worry.

She looked at Shui Ying and called out, "Sis..." but then didn't know what to say next.

Ren Cangqiong, on the other hand, wore an expression of resentment and shouted, "Shui Ying, you finally decided to show up!" Continue your adventure at My Virtual Library Empire

Ignoring Ren Cangqiong completely, Shui Ying tenderly supported the weakened Shui Rou and gently chided, "Xiao Rou, you're so silly. How could you take on all this by yourself?"

Though scolded by her senior sister, Shui Rou felt nothing but happiness. The immense burden she had been carrying seemed to vanish in an instant, making her feel incredibly relieved. However, she could no longer hold herself up and collapsed weakly into Shui Ying's arms, softly asking, "Sis, you're not mad at me anymore?"

"Foolish girl, I've never been angry with you," Shui Ying replied. Even though Shui Rou was now the head of the palace, in Shui Ying's eyes, she was still the little girl who used to follow her around. Her tone was full of affection.

"Sis, I'm so sorry!" Shui Rou felt even more guilty because of Shui Ying's magnanimity and couldn't help but cry into her sister's embrace, sobbing, "Sis, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so competitive, and I definitely shouldn't have stubbornly imprisoned you!"

From the moment Shui Ying saw Shui Rou taking on the burden for her, any resentment she had felt towards her because of the eighteen years of imprisonment had completely dissipated. All that was left was endless affection. She smiled gently, about to comfort her, when Ren Cangqiong rudely interrupted, "Save your words for the afterlife!"

With that, he lunged at Shui Ying. Ever since he had laid eyes on her, his endless hatred had driven him to want nothing more than to kill her, and he had lost all interest in the beautiful women of the Shuiyue Palace.

As soon as Ren Cangqiong moved, Ye Fei, who had followed Shui Ying, immediately noticed that this one-armed man's skill far exceeded Shui Ying's. Normally, Shui Ying wouldn't have been a match for him, let alone now that she had just been weakened by Ye Fei. So, naturally, he couldn't allow Ren Cangqiong to get near Shui Ying.

With a quick flicker of his body, he positioned himself in front of the sisters and said with a faint smile, "You're really spoiling the mood. The sisters are catching up; what does it have to do with you?"

Ren Cangqiong was a cruel man to begin with. Seeing a young man standing in his way, he didn't care whether the other party was innocent or not. He swung his remaining left hand, with fingers like a knife, and fiercely slashed towards Ye Fei's neck.

Ye Fei had already been annoyed by Ren Cangqiong's disrespectful remarks towards Shui Ying. Seeing his reckless behavior, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort. He slightly retreated, dodging Ren Cangqiong's slashing hand, and then kicked out like lightning, hitting the other's crotch. Ren Cangqiong's robust body, weighing over two hundred pounds, was sent flying.

"Ooowww..." Ren Cangqiong let out a deafening scream. His body arched through the air and landed heavily at the entrance gate.

After a few convulsions, he lay still, clearly unconscious. Ye Fei had held back because he thought Ren Cangqiong, as an enemy of the Shuiyue Palace, should be dealt with by Shui Rou. Otherwise, Ren Cangqiong probably wouldn't have even had the chance to scream.

After kicking Ren Cangqiong away, Ye Fei didn't stop. He swiftly circled the area, incapacitating all of Ren Cangqiong's subordinates and then kicked each of them in a place that would prevent them from harming the Shuiyue Palace disciples. This caused the men to scream like pigs being slaughtered.

Although Ye Fei's actions seemed a bit harsh, and the places he kicked were quite inappropriate, none of the beautiful women from the Shuiyue Palace thought he was wrong. These men had injured them first and later attempted to assault them.

If Ye Fei and Shui Ying hadn't arrived in time, they would have been in serious trouble. As the saying goes, beauty loves a hero.

The Shuiyue Palace disciples rarely had the chance to see men, and Ye Fei was not only exceptionally handsome but also their savior. Therefore, all the gazes directed at him sparkled with admiration.

Although the admiration from the beauties was flattering, Ye Fei didn't have the time to pay attention to it at the moment because he noticed that Shui Rou had fainted in Shui Ying's arms, and Shui Ying was looking at him for help.

He quickly walked over to Shui Ying, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and asked, looking at Shui Rou in her arms, "What's wrong with her?"

"Don't do that!" Shui Ying felt extremely embarrassed to be held by Ye Fei in front of so many fellow disciples. She gently wriggled her body to break free from his embrace and then said, "Xiao Rou is severely injured. Give me one of your recovery pills quickly."

Ye Fei nodded, took out the bottle of recovery pills, removed the two snow ginseng pills inside, and then handed the entire bottle to Shui Ying. It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with the two snow ginseng pills; rather, the skills practiced by the people of the Shuiyue Palace were similar to Shui Ying's, so they couldn't take this medicine. Otherwise, Ye Fei would have to help the person who took the medicine to neutralize its effects.

After taking the bottle, Shui Ying poured out one pill, gently fed it to Shui Rou's small mouth, and then handed the bottle to the nearby elder who was also seriously injured, saying, "Elder Li, this is a medicine that can quickly restore health. Give each of the disciples one."

"Yes, Miss!" Elder Li naturally didn't doubt Shui Ying's words. However, she was quite puzzled by the intimate actions between the two and also curious about Ye Fei's astonishing martial arts skills. But clearly, this was not the time to investigate. After taking a pill herself, she began to treat the injured disciples.

"Sis, what about these people?" Ye Fei pointed to the guys he had incapacitated and kicked in a certain place, asking Shui Ying.

"Leave them there for now. Wait until Xiao Rou wakes up and let her deal with them," Shui Ying said, looking down at Shui Rou. Although her complexion had improved a lot after taking the medicine, she showed no signs of waking up. She couldn't help but ask, "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Ye Fei took one of Shui Rou's small hands, placed his fingers on her pulse to check, and then smiled, saying, "Her body is fine now, but the mental stress she experienced before was too great. She needs a good sleep."

Shui Ying finally felt relieved and called out to Elder Li, who had already distributed all the recovery pills, "Elder Li, come over here for a moment."