Insufficient balance
The maidservants retreated after seeing Tang Hao, but instead came forward and said in unison: "Please, miss, take a bath and change your clothes."
Tang Hao didn't want to get married and directly brushed it off saying: "Put it aside for now, I'll take care of it myself later."
None of the women wanted to reveal a desperate expression, all drew out their treasured swords and prepared to make a fatal stroke on their own necks. Tang Hao was momentarily stunned, hastily using his spiritual power to remove the swords from the women's hands, "What are you doing?"
The maids all knelt down, and one of them who seemed to be the leader said: "Master has ordered that if we servants can't get Miss to wear her wedding dress, then our lives will be forfeit. If we servants anger Miss, she'll also take our lives. All us servants have only one death, it's better to come quickly."
Tang Hao suddenly felt that these maids were extremely pitiful, always being treated as a tool, sent away or killed at will, especially under the original Ling Xuan's training, their situation was imaginable, slightly dissatisfied would definitely be beaten and scolded, no wonder they had a hint of fear in their eyes when they first saw him.
Tang Hao helped up the crowd of girls and said helplessly: "Can't I wear it?"
The girls couldn't believe that the miss they feared would actually do something unwilling for them, and hastily exclaimed: "Thank you, Miss, for saving our lives."
Tang Hao picked up the wedding dress and looked at it, saying helplessly: "Do I still need to take a bath first?"
The leading maid nodded and said: "This is a custom of our Penglai City."
Tang Hao hadn't waited for the women to take action before he quickly untied his belt and stepped naked into the bathtub.
The girls who were originally quick to act were suddenly at a loss, after all, they felt that the young lady in front of them had changed into a different person, but compared to before, there was no fear, only a bit more closeness.
Tang Hao looked at the wooden-like maids and said helplessly, "Why are you like wood? Won't you come down?" Tang Hao was leaving tonight anyway, so he might as well leave a memorable impression on the girls before he left. After all, it wouldn't be a waste of his precious seeds.
The faces of all the girls suddenly turned red, and they jumped in with some embarrassment.
Tang Hao asked a maid who was helping him wipe his body: "Are you afraid that I will dislike you?"
The maids' eyes became somewhat flustered as they hastily called out: "Miss, please punish us, what have we done wrong that you should deal with us?"
Tang Hao sighed and said with a bitter smile: "It's nothing, just talk about your hearts. You can tell the truth, I won't blame you."
The leading maid was still a bit flustered, but she mustered up the courage to say: "It's not that I dislike it, after all, I was an orphan before and if Miss hadn't taken me in, I wouldn't have known which master's kitchen I belonged to. It's just that Miss used to be too harsh, always beating and scolding, making it hard for us to avoid being afraid."
The maid suddenly lifted her head, "However, since the young lady and the lord returned, I feel like the young lady has become a different person. It feels a bit emotional, but it will take some time to get used to it, after all, she's been living like that for over ten years."
Originally, these maids had spent more than a decade in fear. Tang Hao comforted them: "Don't worry, I won't scold or hit you again." Tang Hao himself was about to run away, how could he still scold or hit them? On the other hand, Ning Yan and others hadn't arrived yet, it seemed like they were intentionally dragging out time.
The women, unable to kneel down in the bathtub, could only cry out: "Your servant is willing to serve Miss for a lifetime."
Tang Huan sighed, living in a world of blood and gore, keeping these eight maids was a burden. Moreover, their safety couldn't be guaranteed, not to mention he already had five personal attendants and dozens more lined up outside his door, Tang Huan couldn't handle it anymore.
Tang Hao walked out of the bathtub and came to the wedding dress prepared for himself. This wedding dress looked gorgeous, with various jewels and spiritual stones decorating it, but it was actually useless. Of course, who would wear a wedding dress to fight?
Many women helped Tang Hao put on a red Lingyun silk vest and pants, but Tang Hao stopped them. "I'll wear the clothes myself, you go to the dressing table and wait." Tang Hao still had to run later and couldn't not wear the Yao Yun immortal clothes.
Tang Hao put on the Yao Yun immortal clothes, and at the same time spread out the wedding dress, making the Yao Yun immortal clothes look like a wedding dress. Tang Hao suddenly had a slight feeling of heaviness, this wedding dress looked beautiful, but it was actually so heavy, if Tang Hao wasn't an exceptionally strong woman now, she would really feel some fatigue.
Many women saw Tang Hao come out, and they all showed a look of envy. It seems that most girls are still thinking about marriage, but Tang Hao led them into the bottomless abyss of yuri, making the originally severe bachelor situation even more severe, and also made a small contribution to controlling the population.
The women all helped Tang Hao fix his hair and then put on a small, delicate phoenix crown. The rows of beaded curtains blocked Tang Hao's line of sight.
Tang Hao shook his head and let the rows of pearl curtains swing in front of him, "No way, I'm dizzy!" Tang Hao exclaimed to himself.
"Isn't this what you're wearing?" At this time, Mrs. Yan came in and saw that Tang Hua had put on the wedding dress, and she couldn't help but say.
What should I call this woman? Mother? Tang Hao could only smile slightly and remain silent.
"Listening to Second Aunt is not wrong, Xiao Lin is a good young man, your skills are just right and match well, didn't you think so before? Won't it be because you've learned from those ordinary people about this emotional love stuff?" Tang Huan secretly smiled, and didn't know what to say, as Yan Furen had already introduced herself.
Tang Hao nodded and said: "Second Aunt, you go back first, I want to be alone for a while."
"Alright! Alright! Don't forget to put on your wedding shoes. Xiao Lin will come to fetch you before sunrise, so don't sleep!" said Madame Yan with a smile.
How can I sleep now? Tang Hao nodded and put on his shoes, watching as Madame Yan walked away.
As the Madame Yan left, Tang Hao took out eight spirit stone bags and said to the women: "There are 800 spirit stones here. You can take them and find a place to live your own free life." Although Tang Hao is now worth over 100,000, he still felt a bit painful taking out 800 spirit stones. For these maidservants, this was also a huge sum of money, equivalent to the entire wealth of an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.
"What's going on, Miss?" asked one of the maids.
Tang Hao said frankly, "Wait a while and someone will come to pick me up. I'll leave here and never come back again. It's not a good idea for you all to stay here either. Take advantage of everyone being busy and hurry up and leave!"
The maids did not go to fetch the Ling Stone, but instead knelt down and said: "We won't leave, we want to follow Miss forever."
Tang Hao was about to give them orders when he suddenly heard a sharp alarm sound and someone shouted: "Enemy attack!"
Tang Hao stepped onto the balcony of the pavilion, only to see that the transmission array controlled by the Hai Lan Sect suddenly appeared with countless black-robed cultivators, who were rushing towards the center of Penglai City. Along the way, they killed anyone they saw, regardless of whether they were ordinary people or cultivators.
Most people in Penglai City were busy with celebrations and weddings, some of which were unprepared, and with many foundation repair monks among them, they completely became a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Madam Yan was the first to react, directing everyone to defend themselves, and she herself fought against four foundation-building monks.
After all, two fists are hard to defeat four hands. A foundation-building cultivator stabbed Yan's wife in the back from her blind spot. Tang Huan suddenly appeared and cut off the foundation-building cultivator's sword with Huoyun Sword, then slapped him on the body, turning the foundation-building cultivator into a pile of ashes instantly. Now, Tang Huan only dares to use Ling Xianzi's dantian, after all, his own spiritual power is too sensitive. However, even so, this foundation-building early-stage cultivator is not very impressive.
"Little beauty, you're actually here. Hand over the spiritual artifact you've obtained." A large hand of a Foundation Establishment cultivator reached out towards Tang Hao.
Tang Hao furrowed his brow, the cultivator of the Concoction stage. It seemed that he had to use his true skills now. Although it was still unknown whether he could resist or not, at least he would have a fighting chance.
Suddenly a red light flashed by, and a palm struck the body of the Jiedan cultivator, also pulling off his veil. "Qian Shixiong?" Yan Chikong exclaimed in shock.

