Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 1208: 470: Blood Feud

Capítulo 1208: Chapter 470: Blood Feud

The next morning.

Su Mo was woken up by a cacophony of noises.

He had returned late last night and had gone to find Ye Youchen, his fellow sufferer.

After all the fussing around, it was almost dawn by the ti he and his wife returned to their room to rest.

But they hadn’t slept for long when the noise outside started up.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun exchanged a glance and knew they wouldn’t be able to sleep anymore.

Both of them were experts in martial arts, and going a few days without sleep was no big deal for them.

If Yang Xiaoyun could handle it, how much more could Su Mo?

They got up and went outside to find Zhen Xiaoxiao, Little Situ, Cheng Suying and her apprentice, Fu Han Yuan, and others who had already co out of their rooms.

They were all shading their eyes with their hands, watching sothing on the rooftop.

Seeing Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun co out, they imdiately stepped forward to greet them.

Su Mo waved his hand and looked up.

On the rooftop, the Demon Blade and Ghost Sword were dueling with Tang Feng once more.

The three of them were engrossed in their exchange of sword and blade strokes.

This incident originated when Su Mo first arrived at the Qi Family; a verbal spat broke out between the two in the main hall.

It escalated into a physical altercation.

Because of this, Tang Feng dared not return to his room, fearing Demon Blade and Ghost Sword would ambush him at the door.

The first and second days passed quietly, but today trouble was brewing again.

“It’s starting again.”

Yang Xiaoyun muttered beside Su Mo.

Su Mo glanced at her, “Again?”

“There was a similar scene yesterday.”

Yang Xiaoyun replied, “Later, Master Qi intervened and took the three of them away.”

Su Mo smiled wryly.

From the situation with the Youyun Alliance, it was clear that the day of great change on Tianqi Island was not far off, and various factions were conspiring to fish in troubled waters.

However, those who had co directly to the Qi Family were among the most restless.

He pondered for a mont and then glanced at the three in combat, deciding to ignore them.

Coincidentally, Old Ma was also joining in on the spectacle with Xiao He, pointing and comnting on the rooftop skirmish. Su Mo called out to him.

Old Ma turned back hurriedly:

“…Chief.”

“Hmm.”

Su Mo nodded slightly:

“Co with , and Little Situ… if you’re free, co along as well.”

“Okay.”

To Little Situ, the commotion on the rooftop suddenly seed less appealing.

She and Old Ma followed behind Su Mo.

She could now walk almost without any difficulty, though her legs were still a bit awkward.

Fortunately, it wasn’t far, and they soon arrived at an empty room.

This courtyard was where the Qi Family had lodged them.

The rooms inside could be freely used.

This particular room had been temporarily turned into a pharmacy by Little Situ.

She spent her days here studying the principles of dicine and poison, taking the opportunity to delve into Elder Du’s dical Scripture and Poison Scripture in detail.

Additionally, the Poison Dragon Pill Scripture found on Longmu Island.

Little Situ was now putting it to practical use.

Therefore, Little Situ had been quite busy during this period.

She treated Ye Youchen’s injuries and prolonged his life.

She studied the myriad poisons affecting the sick young master.

The condition of the red spider lily was also under constant scrutiny.

However, this was complicated, far from simple as imagined.

Now, though Little Situ had a general understanding, she dared not claim complete mastery.

Moreover, studying the scriptures allowed her to innovate in her dical skill.

Her days were entirely occupied.

Finally, she had to adapt to walking on her own two legs…

In summary, her days were very fulfilling.

Old Ma did not know Little Situ’s background, but upon entering the room and slling the strong dicinal aroma, he understood Su Mo’s intention.

He felt a bit anxious for a mont.

Looking at Little Situ, he was sowhat puzzled, not understanding why a pretty young lady was summoned here.

Su Mo casually sat down, glanced at a teapot nearby but did not pour himself a drink.

It wasn’t about being polite with Little Situ…

It was best not to touch anything in this room.

Who knew what was poisonous and what wasn’t?

Elder Du’s Poison Technique was unparalleled in Nanhai, yet it was no match for Little Situ. This showed that in this regard, the two were on par.

Little Situ glanced at Su Mo with a smile:

“Brother Su, did you return last night?”

“Yes.”

Su Mo smiled: “It was too late when I ca back, so I didn’t disturb everyone.”

He paused slightly and then said:

“By the way, let introduce you. This is Senior Ma.”

Su Mo then looked at Old Ma and said:

“This is Little Situ, of extraordinary background, with divine-level dical skills.”

“Ah?”

Old Ma was stunned and instinctively wanted to doubt.

But as Su Mo, the Saint Zuo of the Dragon King Hall, personally attested to the girl’s divine dical skills, the credibility was indeed high.

For a mont, he suppressed his internal skepticism, clasped his fists, and said:

“Greetings, Miss Situ.”

“Senior Ma, you are too kind.”

Little Situ bowed slightly: “Have you joined the Ziyang Escort Agency?”

“Ah, yes.”

Old Ma thought again, realizing he seed to have joined the Dragon King Hall?

After all, with Saint Zuo in front of him.

Willingly serving as a subordinate, naturally made him part of the Dragon King Hall.

But then… Saint Zuo called himself Su Mo.

After arriving here last night, Old Ma had inquired about Su Mo’s situation from Xiao He.

At that ti on the ship, it wasn’t suitable to say too much before Saint Zuo.

Xiao He, who couldn’t sleep, explained everything to Old Ma.

Thus, Old Ma learned that Su Mo was the Chief of the Ziyang Escort Agency.