Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

Situ Yifan turned around and saw that it was the middle-aged woman who was making clothes next to him.

At this time, the middle-aged woman had stood up and walked quickly to him with anger in her eyes.

"A big boss who doesn't keep his word is bullying my old father?"

Situ Yifan knew that she was concerned about the clothes, and frowned slightly as he looked at the middle-aged woman.

"I, Situ Yifan, always keep my word, but Shopkeeper Wang has delayed the time, so he should bear the consequences."

"The spirit of the contract cannot be abolished. The time I gave was more than enough. But you failed to comply. Do I have to accept everything?"

The middle-aged woman glared at him and shouted, "You gave me such a tight deadline that my parents and I didn't dare to take any breaks. What's the problem with a little delay? Everyone has unexpected situations. You are unworthy of being a boss if you are so unreasonable."

Situ Yifan shook his head: "In business, honesty and punctuality are important. If everyone is like you, wouldn't the rules of this world be messed up?"

The middle-aged woman put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "You are such a pervert. We worked so hard to make it, and you treat us so cruelly? You are really a vicious dog who doesn't know the human heart."

"Forget it, daughter."

When the two were at a stalemate, the old tailor, who had been silent all along, finally couldn't help but intervene and persuade them, "Don't argue anymore. We were wrong in the end. Let's just forget it."

"Dad, this is not our fault. He forced us to do it in an hour. We have done our best."

The middle-aged woman said angrily: "It is rare to find such unreasonable people."

The middle-aged woman's angry scolding made Situ Yifan a little annoyed.

I wanted to teach the other party a lesson and let the ancients understand what the spirit of contract is?

Unexpectedly, the other party was completely unreasonable.

Situ Yifan's face was gloomy. "I'm not unreasonable. I just acted according to the agreement. Since you broke the agreement, you should bear the corresponding losses."

"Reasonable?"

The middle-aged woman sneered, "How shameless of a grown man to bully us old, weak, women and children. Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're tall and strong. Today, I'll make sure you know that we women are not easy to bully."

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman flashed and suddenly swung out a palm, attacking Situ Yifan in the face.

Her movements were swift and agile, and she was actually an agile martial arts expert.

Situ Yifan was a little surprised, so he dodged sideways and left the tailor shop.

The woman followed closely and kicked Situ Yifan in the head again.

Unexpectedly, the tailor's skills were so swift and powerful. Situ Yifan was surprised and annoyed at the same time.

The woman, relying on her skills in fighting and kicking, attacked without any reason.

I have been practicing for hundreds of years, so how could I be afraid of an ordinary woman?

At that moment, Situ Yifan used his fists and feet to fight with the woman.

Although the middle-aged woman's moves were powerful, she was no match for Situ Yifan.

Gradually, it showed signs of decline under Situ Yifan's counterattack.

Situ Yifan seized the opportunity and kicked the woman's wrist. The woman felt pain and took a few steps back.

"With just this little ability, you dare to show off?" Situ Yifan said sarcastically.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were wide open with anger, and she was about to pounce again, but she heard a delicate cry coming from the air.

"Where the peach blossoms pass, no grass grows; where the money falls, the head is lost. You dare to hurt my disciple, you ignorant man, you have a lot of courage!"

Before he finished speaking, a coin flashing with a cold light fell towards Situ Yifan's head.

Then, a beautiful figure appeared like a ghost.

Chun Shisanniang from Pansi Cave had a frosty face as she stood in front of Situ Yifan.

Chun Shisan Niang was dressed in a green dress with fluttering sleeves, a graceful figure, and holding a sword that shone with cold light in her hand.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of anger and sharpness.

When the middle-aged woman saw Chun Shisan Niang, a look of surprise appeared on her face. She bowed and called out, "Master!"

Chun Shisan Niang said "hmm", waved to the middle-aged woman, and turned her gaze to Situ Yifan.

"Fuck me"

Situ Yifan had dodged the money falling on his head at this time, and was shocked when he saw the pretty woman standing in front of him.

Although I didn't know this woman, her catchphrase was familiar to me.

Unexpectedly, this time when he traveled through time, Chun Shisan Niang actually appeared in reality, and Situ Yifan felt dazed.

Chun Shisan Niang was a beautiful yet vicious character. Even the Monkey King was killed by her.

It seems that she is the master of the middle-aged woman. What should I do?

Situ Yifan couldn't help but secretly groan, knowing in his heart that he was no match for this beautiful spider spirit, so he hurriedly flattered her respectfully.

"So it is the goddess of beauty and wisdom, Chun Shisan Niang. I, Situ Yifan, have long heard of your name."

"I never thought that I could meet the goddess of my dreams here. It is really a great honor."

"Haha, you're quite good at talking!"

Chun Shisan Niang chuckled softly, and the sound was like a spring breeze, but with a barely perceptible chill, "But in my case, sweet words can't save you."

She gently waved the sword in her hand. The sword was slender and flashing with cold light, as if it contained infinite power.

The tip of the sword drew a graceful arc in the air, like the graceful posture of a dancer, but with a murderous aura that should not be underestimated.

Finally, the sword instantly froze in front of Situ Yifan's throat, only an inch away, and the chill was overwhelming.

Seeing the cold sword coming at him, Situ Yifan, with his cultivation level, found it impossible to dodge it.

His face turned pale instantly and cold sweat broke out. He could clearly feel the cold sword energy passing through his throat and reaching his heart.

"You hurt my disciple, so you have to give an explanation." Chun Shisan Niang looked at Situ Yifan with amusement.

Situ Yifan's face was filled with fear and regret, and even his words became incoherent, "Once...Once upon a time, there was a true love, placed...in front of me, but I didn't cherish it..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chun Shisan Niang.

She frowned slightly and moved the sword in her hand a little closer.

The cold sword energy was even more bone-chilling, and Situ Yifan's body shook and he couldn't help but shiver.

"You dare to shudder at me?"

Chun Shisan Niang's delicate face turned cold, and murderous intent instantly appeared on her face. Her eyes became as sharp as a knife, as if they could pierce through people's hearts.