Chapter - 122 Spectres of the Past (2) (1/2)

Ouyang Ke was very proud of his collection of concubines, knowing that they were the most beautiful women in the world and that not even the ladies of the imperial palaces of the Jin Dynasty and Song Country could compare to them. But who would have thought that he would meet Huang Rong in the Zhao Palace? He saw that her eyes were bright, her cheeks tender and though still very young, her body was graceful. Her beauty was unsurpassable that even his numerous mistresses could not compare to her. And when she displayed her exquisite martial arts skills, his heart fluttered. Now, he listened to her friendly voice, the soft and gentle words, feeling his heart burn and his bones go soft. He could not say a word.

Huang Rong: ”I have to go. If they stop me, you will help me, won't you?”

Ouyang Ke smiled: ”If you want me to help you, then you must obey me as your teacher and stay with me forever.”

Huang Rong: ”Even obeisance to the shifu does not mean staying with him forever!”

Ouyang Ke said: ”My disciples are different. They're all women so they follow me wherever I go. I only need to call and they will come.”

Huang Rong tossed her head, laughing as she said: ”I do not believe.”

Ouyang Ke whistled and at once, 20 white-clad women appeared at the entrance. Whether they were fair or dark, fat or thin, all of them were wearing the same type of clothes, their carriage proud and their smiles seductive as they trained their eyes on Ouyang Ke. During the banquet earlier in the Fragrant Snow Hall, these mistresses served outside the wall. This is the first time Peng Lianhu and the others saw them and in their hearts, they were envious of his good fortune.

When Huang Rong challenged him into calling his mistresses, her intention was to cause a disorder in the hall, taking the opportunity to escape but who would have thought that Ouyang Ke would read her thoughts? He looked at the crowd, signaling them with his folding fan to stay in the entrance. Then, he cast a sidelong glance at Huang Rong, appearing casual and self-satisfied. The mistresses looked at Huang Rong steadily, some of them feeling inferior while others had only jealousy in their minds, knowing that the pretty girl had somehow caught the eye of the ”shifu's son.” They could not allow her to become another one of his ”female disciples” because he might hereafter stop doting on them. These mistresses gathered around him tightly, making it difficult for Huang Rong to rush out through the door.

Seeing that the situation was not favorable, Huang Rong said: ”You prefer a real fight. I have to obey you as my teacher which I've never done before. I don't want to cause any embarassment.”

Ouyang Ke asked: ”Is it possible that you don't want to try?”

Huang Rong: ”Alright.”

Ouyang Ke said: ”Good, then come. Don't be afraid. I won't hit you back.”

Huang Rong: ”How? If you don't hit back, I'll win, won't I?”

Ouyang Ke smilingly said: ”Even if you hit me, I'll still like you. How can I hit you back?” The crowd snickered at his frivolous manner but they were also wondering, This young girl's kung fu is not weak. Even if you are ten times stronger, how do you expect to defeat her? What magic are you going to use?