Chapter 52: Veil and Eyebrows are all the same

  Xiao Pangzi stood up and walked to Qin Lei's side, whispering with a smile: "I'll take down the men, you take down the women, how about that?"

  Qin Lei counted the number of people in the room. Apart from Da Bao, who was already lying down, there were four women and three men. He said anxiously, "Is it okay to split them up evenly?"

  Xiao Pangzi didn't react: "What is half and half?"

  Qin Lei said with embarrassment: "It's just that women can't beat addiction. Give me two men instead."

  Not yet finished, the whip of the red-clothed girl with a small braid came over like a poisonous snake spitting letter. Qin Lei took off his long shirt and danced in his hand, instantly entwining with the whip. Qin Lei grabbed the whip head and pulled it into his arms. The red-clothed woman opposite him was after all small and weak. She was dragged over with a stumble, and Xiao Pang's sinister foot kicked out, and the red-clothed woman was heavily thrown out.

  Fell on the carpet, didn't hurt anything vital, but hurt her pride. The red-clothed woman sat up and shouted in a sharp voice: "Sisters, come and see!"

  The men and women sitting at the table couldn't sit still anymore, and they all got up and walked into the arena. The tall and thin young man followed silently behind, not saying a word, but thoughtfully staring at Qin Lei.

  Qin Lei looked at the three women in martial arts attire with some surprise, one pulled out a dagger from her head, another took down a soft sword from her waist, and another even more outrageous one took out a large hammer from under the table.

  He turned his head with difficulty and asked Xiao Pangzi: "What kind of martial arts school is this?"

  The little fatty chuckled and said: "These women are the laughing stock of our Kyoto, no need to pay attention to them. Besides, what do we have to be afraid of?"

  No sooner had the words left her mouth than four women pounced on Little Fatty. Like a swarm of mad bees and butterflies, they surrounded him, stabbing and pricking without end. Little Fatty seemed not to have anticipated that things would develop into a melee, and his entire body was soft all over except for one place. He was cut and stabbed by the soft swords and short stabs until he looked disheveled and miserable. Fortunately, he had practiced regularly, so his movements were still quite agile, and his chubby body rolled around wildly, avoiding serious injury for the time being, but he was scratched with countless small cuts, and fresh blood flowed out, looking very frightening.

  Those two men with sinister intentions charged towards Qin Lei. Qin Lei looked at the four girls who had impressive kung fu skills and suddenly felt a strong sense of disdain for Little Fatty, realizing that he wasn't as kind-hearted as he seemed, letting him deal with women. It turned out to be a group of mother tigers.

  Qin Lei kicked one of them in the waist with a side kick, then followed up with a knife-hand strike to the neck of the other, and the two young masters who were almost as weak as chickens fell to the ground, unwilling to get up.

  At this time, Xiao Pangzi had become a bloody gourd. Seeing these women's ruthless and heavy hands, Qin Lei felt slightly annoyed in his heart, stepped forward and pulled down Xiao Pangzi, taking on the four women himself.

  The leader of the Whip Sisters saw Qin Lei come out and coldly snorted: "Little white face, get out of the way, you're blocking the business of us four female heroes of Kyoto. Be careful or I'll slap a flower onto your face."

  Qin Lei saw her ferocious appearance and felt disgusted. He smiled softly and said, "Today, I'll teach you all how to be human." As he spoke, an object slipped out of his sleeve and into his hand, which he then used to press against his body before charging towards Whip Girl. Long whips are most afraid of close combat, so Whip Girl hastily retreated. The other three girls came to her rescue from three different directions.

  Just as Qin Lei's figure suddenly stopped without warning, he didn't turn his head back and kicked one foot backwards. A miserable cry was heard, followed by the sound of falling to the ground. At this time, another two women rushed over, one holding an Emei dagger stabbing straight at Qin Lei's chest. Qin Lei used the object in his hand to deflect it upwards, and the Emei dagger happened to be stuck on that thing.

  The weapon in Qin Lei's hand was surprisingly a chair leg. It wasn't until then that everyone noticed the chair Qin Lei had been sitting on only had two legs left, leaning against another chair, and hadn't even fallen over.

  A chair has four legs. So when another one flew out of Qin Lei's sleeve and heavily hit the woman with a hammer, no one felt surprised anymore.

  At one glance, two fell. The woman holding the Emei dagger loosened her grip on the weapon and slapped Qin Lei's cheek with a clenched fist.

  Qin Lei let out a cold laugh and struck with lightning speed.

  A crisp "slap" sound, and it was the woman who covered her cheek. She looked at Qin Lei's raised right hand in disbelief.

  The woman with the whip screamed "You dare!" and rushed forward crazily.

  Qin Lei turned his head and looked at her, then slapped another palm on the other side of Emei's cheek.

  The woman with a whip was like a mad tiger, crying and scolding: "How dare you? How dare you?" She rushed to Qin Lei's face.

  Qin Lei's face was expressionless, his right hand raised and slapped down heavily on the Whip Girl's left cheek. The Whip Girl's head jerked violently to the right, and Qin Lei's right hand swung back again, slapping her right cheek with equal force. The Whip Girl was stunned, standing there in a daze, seemingly at a loss for what to do.

  The tall and thin man finally stepped forward and saluted Qin Lei with a fist and said: "Your humble servant Wen Mingren pays his respects to the Fifth Prince."

  Qin Lei narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Wen San Gongzi is very patient."

  Wen San smiled warmly and said, "Originally, it was the young master's place, where did Ming Ren have a say? It's just that my sisters have already lost, so Ming Ren can only muster up the courage to ask for mercy, and ask the young master to spare them."

  Qin Lei exclaimed in surprise: "Does Wen Chengxiang really have such a fierce daughter? Which one?"

  The little fatty pointed at the whip-wielding female monster and laughed: "This is the one known as 'One Whip Sweeps Kyoto', Wen Ruotong, that's Miss Wen."

  Qin Lei glanced at the little girl with a swollen face and smiled at Wen Mingren: "Brother Wen is known as a civilized person, he must be knowledgeable about civilization and etiquette. Why did you teach your sister to be like a mother night demon, shouting and killing all the time?"

  He looked at Xiaopang again and smiled: "If it were Li's sister, it wouldn't be strange."

  The little fatty sneered and said: "My sister is knowledgeable, elegant, gentle and beautiful. Don't compare her to this shrew."

  Wen San Gongzi's sister heard the two words 'shrew' and woke up from her confusion, angrily saying: "Who is a shrew? You're the one who's a shrew..."

  Before she could finish speaking, in Wen San's exclamation, Qin Lei's right palm swung up again, forcing Wen Ruo Tong to swallow her words back.

  Qin Lei's palm gently landed on her swollen and shiny cheek, lightly pressed it, and softly asked: "Does it hurt?"

  Wen Ruotong had never been poked by anyone since she was born, let alone suffered such harm. She had already been intimidated by Qin Lei's slap, which was indeed genuine and authentic. She said timidly: "It hurts."

  Qin Lei smiled, suddenly raised his palm and slapped again, saying in a cold voice: "If it hurts, remember that if you want to be pitied, keep your femininity. If you want to wield swords and guns, don't pretend to be a woman."

  He raised his hand again, scaring the whip-wielding woman to cover her cheeks and crouch on the ground. However, the slap landed on the face of the Emei刺 female who had snuck up from behind. Qin Lei turned around, coldly staring at the woman who was covering her cheek with a resentful expression, and sneered: "The kind of person who bullies others while brandishing knives and guns, shouting that women are inferior to men, but as soon as they're at a disadvantage, cries out that they're a woman - this kind of woman is the most detestable."

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