Don’t Mess With Him, His Seven Senior Sisters Are Too Fierce - Chapter 6:
Chapter 6: Crazy Woman? Senior Sister!
“Old Zhang, when it comes to the remnant of the Ye family, don’t hold back!”
Wang Chengjie sneered coldly. He casually sat to the side, leisurely brewed a pot of fine tea, and pretended to sip with grace.
“Yes, sir.”
The hooked-nose man curled his lips into a sinister smile. With a flash of movement, before the two sisters could even react, a massive hand swept down like a shadow, aiming for Zhou Manyun’s head.
Even though they were more than ten meters apart, this Grand Martial Master appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye. One hand pressed down on the unsuspecting Zhou Manyun, while the other drew a short dagger, thrusting it toward Ye Tian’s face.
It was a deadly two-pronged attack—forcing Ye Tian to make a choice: save her or protect himself?
“Ahhh!”
The crowd gasped in shock—everything had happened too fast!
From their perspective, the man had simply vanished and reappeared in front of Ye Tian and the Zhou sisters in a flash!
What terrifying speed! What ruthless technique!
So this… is a Grand Martial Master.
Zhang Shihao’s eyes lit up with excitement. His heart soared with joy.
Ye Tian, you’re done for now!
But before he could even celebrate—
BOOM!
A dull crash rang out. The dagger that had just flashed its deadly gleam flew spinning through the air.
In the blink of an eye, the hooked-nose attacker was blasted backward like a cannonball, smashing through over ten banquet tables before crashing to the ground in the dust.
“Miscalculated.”
Ye Tian stood motionless, calm as still water. Behind him, the Zhou sisters were completely unharmed. He brushed some dust off his clothes and said indifferently:
“Otherwise, that blow would’ve killed him.”
Amid the swirling dust, the hooked-nose man struggled to his feet, trembling, but dared not take another step forward.
Impossible…
His eyes were filled with disbelief and horror.
Was this young man a Martial Grandmaster? Or even… a Supreme Grandmaster?
But he was so young!
Others might not have noticed, but he did. At the precise moment he struck, the young man had anticipated his move. Ye Tian’s right leg swept out like a dragon, delivering a vicious whip kick.
That one casual-looking kick shattered 13 of his ribs!
It looked effortless, but the internal damage was catastrophic.
His organs had shifted. He was hanging on by a thread. Even if he survived today, he’d be bedridden for half a year.
The searing pain and the memory of that strike sent a wave of goosebumps down his body.
Terror, deep and uncontrollable, began to flood his heart.
He had to run. If he stayed, he would die.
…
“Who won?”
The crowd looked around in confusion.
To the untrained eye, the clash had been a blur of dust, and both fighters were now standing still.
No one could tell what had just happened.
But then—Pfft!
Wang Chengjie spat out his tea and shot to his feet, shocked.
That didn’t land?
This kid… might actually be something…
“What just happened?”
“Ye Tian, are you okay?” The Zhou sisters were still shaken. They hurried to check Ye Tian’s injuries—only to find that his clothes didn’t even have a wrinkle.
“Why wouldn’t I be? He’s the one in trouble,” Ye Tian said with a cold smirk.
He was just about to continue speaking when suddenly, a silver-bell-like laugh rang out from the entrance. It was wild, unrestrained, and carried a carefree air.
“Hehehe… such a good show, and you didn’t even wait for me? How rude!”
As all eyes turned to the entrance, a woman in a pale red palace gown strolled in, her appearance instantly drawing gasps.
Those seductive phoenix eyes… that upturned jade nose… the flawless face untouched by makeup yet brimming with charm…
Especially those crimson lips—every opening and closing of her mouth evoked endless fantasies.
“Gu Qingcheng!”
That crazy woman’s here?!
Wang Chengjie’s brow furrowed—something felt very wrong.
“Sister Qingcheng!” The Zhou sisters were overjoyed and rushed to her side.
“Let me introduce her—this is my best friend, Gu Qingcheng,” Zhou Manyun said with a wide smile. “And this is Mr. Ye Tian. He saved our lives today. Sister, you have to help him!”
“Oh?”
Gu Qingcheng gave Ye Tian an interested glance. “No problem. If it’s for my bestie, of course I’ll help.”
Then she turned her eyes to Wang Chengjie.
“Old dog Wang, how have you been?”
The crowd was stunned.
She actually dared to call Wang Chengjie “Old Dog Wang”? Was she insane?
What a bold woman!
Wang Chengjie’s face turned red with rage, but all he could do was force a stiff smile. “Miss Gu…”
He didn’t dare lose his temper.
Because the woman standing before him was a madwoman. A lunatic!
Gu Qingcheng’s name was infamous throughout Zhongdu.
She was wild, fearless, and utterly unrestrained. She would offend anyone—she once cursed at even the top three families in Zhongdu without hesitation.
And she had the strength to back it up.
How scary was she?
Just a week ago, this crazy woman fought three Martial Grandmasters on her own, crippled all three, and walked away without a scratch.
Her strength was terrifying beyond words!
Most importantly, she had no family, no weaknesses. Even the most powerful clans didn’t want to provoke this mad dog.
“Uncle… maybe we should just retreat?” Zhang Shihao whispered, panic creeping in.
He was genuinely terrified. Once, he’d whistled at this woman—and she threatened to castrate him. He’d been so scared he didn’t leave his house for a whole month.
If anyone else said that, he wouldn’t believe it. After all, who dared touch someone like him?
But if it came from Gu Qingcheng… he had no doubt she meant it.
Even if it meant canceling today’s wedding, he didn’t dare anger her.
Just as they were whispering—
Gu Qingcheng suddenly called out, “Hehe… you two aren’t thinking of running away, are you?”
Wang Chengjie’s heart jumped. He quickly forced a stern but shaky tone.
“Haha… Miss Gu, what a joke. My nephew’s wedding was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but someone ruined it.”
“In truth, we’re not the ones at fault.”
“Besides, this is Shihao’s wedding. That young man Ye didn’t even have an invitation. Isn’t he the one being unreasonable?”
“Unreasonable?” Gu Qingcheng sneered.
“The one with the biggest fist is the one with the reason. My bestie said you bullied her friend, so I’m going to beat you both to death.”
“Or, if you’ve got the guts, you can try killing me first.”
The moment those words left her mouth, the entire venue erupted.
“Whoa!!”
“She’s crazy! That crazy woman’s at it again!”
Amid the chaos, guests began scattering on their own, rushing out the exits.
And in the next second—
Gu Qingcheng extended a single frosty-white hand and clenched her fingers.
A powerful aura surged forth, blanketing the entire hall like a crushing wave.
Wang Chengjie’s face went deathly pale.
And Zhang Shihao had already collapsed on the ground, his face drained of color.
“What a terrifying woman…” Ye Tian watched with great interest from the side—until he suddenly felt a violent buzzing in his chest.
The Seven Phoenix Soft Needle—it had just gone stiff!
He quickly pulled it from his clothes and pointed it at Gu Qingcheng.
The crimson-tipped silver needle trembled intensely… and then straightened completely.
“Senior Sister?!”