Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 421 Norio (14)

They were all cultivators, and his cultivation was no worse than theirs. Xiong Bufan turned around and had another idea.

She has a grand dream: to kick out all the Taoist priests in the dojo and then take over the dojo.

To make money by opening a dojo, you have to pay money to enter the dojo.

After making up his mind, Xiong Bufan continued to ask, "Young Taoist priests, I would like to meet your master. Could you please introduce me?"

Lan Yi: "No, our master is very famous." Before he could finish speaking, Lan Jia quickly covered his junior brother's mouth.

This person really talks about everything; that's not a good habit.

Xiong Bufan only saw his future identity: "A famous one, what?"

Seeing that Xiong Bufan had come specifically to find them, Lan Jia quickly led Lan Yi away, saying, "It's nothing, Mr. Shan must have misheard."

Xiong Bufan: "Oh."

The two young Taoist disciples hurriedly left, as if something was chasing them, and they ran forward as fast as they could.

Xiong Bufan found it boring and strolled forward. As long as she remembered their scent, no matter how far they ran, she could find them.

The two young Taoist boys exuded pure auras, indicating they had not committed any evil deeds; they were indeed promising candidates for cultivation.

Xiong Bufan didn't know when it started, but he could smell the scent behind people. Of course, it wasn't the smell of human flesh; for example, it was the scent of sin, and also the scent of goodness.

However, most people are a mixture of both; the smell of sin is foul, while the scent of goodness is sweet, making the bear unable to resist getting closer.

Xiong Bufan strolled to the entrance of the mansion. The air here was sweeter than elsewhere because it wasn't as smelly.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xiong Bufan was surrounded by a crowd.

I went to court with them in the morning, and by noon the news had already come back.

The prince's residence was like a sieve, leaking air everywhere, unable to hold any news at all.

Xiong Bufan was unaware of what was happening and prepared to see what these people were up to.

An old nanny came out of the house and said to Xiong Bufan with an unfriendly expression, "Are you the girl that the Second Prince brought back from the common people?"

Xiong Bufan: "I'm a man."

Having navigated the palace for so many years, the old nanny could still distinguish between men and women. "Young lady, you're probably taking advantage of my old age and poor eyesight. Guards, arrest her!"

She has the appearance of a vixen, yet she dares to try and seduce the Second Prince.

Xiong Bufan suspected that the old nanny was cursing her for eating excrement, but she had no proof.

The palace maids and eunuchs had already rushed up; they were all brought from the palace and were full of strength and skill.

Xiong Bufan kicked the leading eunuch away, then slapped the old nanny who had attacked him to the side, and then used the eunuch who smelled the worst as a whip to lash out at those who tried to attack him.

The blood splattered on them onto Xiong Bufan, but Xiong Bufan didn't care.

The people from the Prince's residence stayed far away. His Highness had told them not to clash with Xiong Zhuangshi, as their master was His Highness, not the Imperial Concubine.

After whipping everyone half to death, Xiong Bufan found a rope from somewhere and hung them upside down from the trees in the yard.

If there wasn't enough room on the tree, they hung it on Wang Hui's doorway.

Human blood dripped down, making the courtyard look like a scene of carnage.

In the most conspicuous place in the courtyard, there was a sign for the old nanny. It turned out that human blood really could seep through the lines on her face and eventually fall to the ground.

Wang Hui was terrified when she saw the old woman's face. She kept pulling at her hair and muttering, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me."

The housekeeper instructed someone to take Wang Hui away, and an unknown fate awaited her.

Without Xiong Bufan's orders, the servants in the courtyard dared not put the dead body down; they could only try to stay as far away as possible and wipe away the bloodstains left on the ground.

This Xiong Bufan is not someone ordinary people can afford to mess with. Not to mention that she fought ten people at once and killed them, her mentality of hanging people on trees to bleed them dry is something that no one else can match.

The steward couldn't help but wonder if his master had really found this guard through legitimate channels. Could he be a member of an assassin organization? He wondered how to explain things to his master when he returned, and how to handle matters in the palace.

Thinking of this, the steward wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead. The one in the palace was not someone to be trifled with.

Xiong Bufan sat on the roof watching the commotion. It seemed like it had been a long time since she had hung someone from a tree, and she felt a little nostalgic.

Actually, you could hang a bell on someone's body, and it would ring when the wind blows, which would make the yard very lively.

Kongkong sometimes had no idea what was going on in Xiong Bufan's head; she actually wanted to hang bells on corpses.

The butler looked around but couldn't find Xiong Bufan. This guy couldn't have run away. He was sweating more and more. When he looked up, he saw Xiong Bufan sitting on the roof.

The butler extended his hand, "Guard Xiong, please come down, please come down."

Xiong Bufan looked down at the butler on the ground and realized that the sun was indeed quite strong. He flew down and asked, "What do you want with me?"

Having witnessed Xiong Bufan's abilities, the steward wasn't particularly surprised. He simply advised, "Guard Xiong, you are now on duty for His Highness. Your every word and action represents His Highness, so you must be mindful of your influence."

Xiong Bufan: "What do you want me to do?"

The steward said matter-of-factly, "Of course we should avoid causing His Highness any trouble, refrain from harming anyone, protect His Highness, and fulfill our duties as guards."

"You guys didn't help me either."

"What do you think about me hanging up all the people in this house to dry in the wind, then hanging bells on them and turning them into wind chimes?" As he spoke, Xiong Bufan stroked his chin, considering the feasibility of the idea.

Listening to the ticking sound, the butler felt that what Xiong Bufan said was true; this man was a monster who didn't care about human life.

While Xiong Bufan was still pondering, the butler had already made an excuse and fled in panic; he didn't want to die.

Watching the butler's departing figure, Xiong Bufan grinned. "So this is the guts to lecture her? What nonsense!"

The other palace servants in the courtyard also hid far away, and for a time only the corpses hanging on the trees remained in the courtyard.

Xiong Bufan found it boring, so he went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The cooks had already heard about Xiong Bufan's achievements in the front yard, and now they were trembling with fear, not daring to refuse him at all. They could only cook for him while the spatula was smoking.

Xiong Bufan didn't understand why they were so panicked, but it was always good that someone was cooking for him.

Li Tian'ao was still in court, but he had a bad feeling. Would Xiong Bufan cause him trouble at home?

However, as long as she is fed and given money, she will not cause trouble.

With summer approaching, floods have been occurring one after another.

The ministers discussed methods for controlling the floods, including blocking them and opening up waterways.

The discussion went on and on without any new ideas, and the emperor waved his hand impatiently, "Court adjourned."