The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

The sable, which was enjoying its meal, seemed to sense the unusual atmosphere and suddenly stopped eating. Its purple eyes turned again and looked at the people around it. Its sharp fangs gleamed with an eerie cold light, and its purple eyes, which flickered in the dim light, appeared mysterious and bewitching, just like its unfathomable master beside it.

‘Shua——’

The cold, sharp blade was slowly drawn from its sheath. The large hands gripping the swords tightened suddenly, and everyone stared intently at Master Diao, along with Di Beizun and Sikong Jin. A suppressed, murderous aura suddenly filled the air. The waiter and the shopkeeper at the counter, seeing that something was wrong, quickly hid behind the counter.

"There are only two of them. As long as we attack together, we can definitely take them down and capture that Purple-Eyed Divine Sable. Master will be very happy! At that time, who knows who will become the sect leader!"

"Senior Brother, those people over there also seem to want that Purple-Eyed Divine Sable!"

"Hmph, let's get it first. You three go and intercept the man in the bamboo hat, you three deal with the man in the cloak, and as for this purple-eyed divine sable, leave it to me!"

The leader of the men in black sneered inwardly, a sharp glint in his eyes. He gestured to the men beside him, who nodded slightly and then slowly stood up, approaching Di Beizun and Sikong Jin.

Sikong Jin's lips curled into a cold smile as she glanced at the mink with interest, then looked at Di Beizun and smiled, "You were just acting all smart, parading around with this little thing like that. Aren't you just asking for trouble? Rather than letting it fall into someone else's hands, you might as well give it to me. I've never tried what crucible mink meat tastes like, or we can have it in a hot pot. I'll definitely share a few pieces with you. Anyway, this little thing always takes advantage of me, which annoys me a lot."

'Awooo! Awooo!'

Upon hearing Sikong Jin's words, the sable immediately howled at Sikong Jin a few times, its purple eyes flashing with anger as it glared at Sikong Jin hatefully. Its plump body moved towards Di Beizun, and it reached out its paw to touch Di Beizun's arm.

Di Beizun calmly picked up the bowl, drank the wine in a few gulps, and sneered indifferently, "How can you be so sure it will fall into someone else's hands? Do you think it's as stupid as you?"

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the sable's head, saying in a low voice, "Solve your own problems."

As soon as the words fell, the sable glared at Di Beizun with displeasure, let out a pitiful howl, and a cold glint flashed in its fangs. A black streak darted out like lightning, rushing towards the black-clad man who was trying to close in. Its agile and nimble figure was like a rapidly moving streak of light—

'what! '

Wow!

Several sharp screams pierced the silent sky. At first glance, the two men in black who had come to greet them were lying on the ground in pain, clutching their necks and groaning. In just an instant, their faces turned black—signs of poisoning!

Having won the first battle, Lord Diao returned smugly, wiggling his plump body triumphantly in front of Sikong Jin.

Sikong Jin looked at the unconscious man in black on the ground and the crowd who had retreated slightly in fright. She raised an eyebrow, glanced at Diao Ye, but stared at Di Beizun and said in a low voice, "Not bad skills... How about you give it to me? My birthday is in a few days, consider it my birthday present, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, Diao Ye immediately jumped up and shrank back towards Di Beizun, looking at Sikong Jin with a wary expression.

Di Beizun sneered, "How come I remember your birthday is still quite a while away?"

Having managed to get that thing from him using such a lame excuse, he no longer wanted to comment on Sikong Jin's character.

"So you've been secretly keeping track of my birthday? Well, it's about time, we'll be back to..."

Before Sikong Jin could finish speaking, the crowd, who had just been forced back, could no longer stand the arrogance of these two men who didn't take them seriously at all. As the black-clad leader gave a wink to his subordinate, the two men in black suddenly attacked!

"Everyone, charge together! Stop them! We must capture that Purple-Eyed Divine Sable! Avenge our two fallen junior brothers!"

As soon as the voice fell, several shouts rang out, and streaks of cold light shot out like lightning, heading straight for the two of them.

"I'll tell you later. I'll handle this round; you can drink and watch!"

Sikong Jin uttered these words, drew the Moon Soul sword from her sleeve, slammed her hand on the table, and leaped up. A black gust of wind swept across, and a crimson sword flashed, swiftly intercepting the two men in black who were rushing towards her. The speed was comparable to lightning flashing across the sky. The cold, gleaming blade brought a trail of blood. With two loud 'bangs,' the two men were kicked away by Sikong Jin and crashed into the surging men in black.

"Is that all you've got?"

Sikong Jin snorted coldly, and the cold short sword rested casually across her chest.

"Who are you!"

Realizing this person was no ordinary individual, everyone cautiously retreated, their eyes revealing barely concealed vigilance and suppressed fear.

"If you don't leave, I will become your executioner, Yama!"

Sikong Jin flicked her toe and kicked a fallen stool at the side. Everyone drew their swords and slashed at it, and the flying stool instantly turned into a large number of fragments.

"Senior Brother, this person's martial arts are far superior to ours. We should leave first. There are many eyes and ears in Luoyang City. If we capture the Purple-Eyed Divine Sable, we might still face certain death. Why don't we go directly to the Falling Smoke Pavilion and have them take action? Then we can..."

"Hmm, Third Junior Brother is the smartest. In that case, let's make our way back!"

Then, everyone retreated slightly towards the door.

'Whoosh! '

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew in from outside, lifting the black veil beneath Sikong Jin's bamboo hat high. A sharp-eyed man in a yellow robe in front of her widened his eyes upon seeing Sikong Jin's delicate face—

"Sikong Jin!"

"Boss, he... he's Sikong Jin! The most wanted man in the martial arts world, the bounty for killing him is 200,000 taels of gold!"

"What? He's Sikong Jin?"

"Even with almost all of the Immortal Sound Pavilion's elite forces, they couldn't kill him! How could he be here?"

At this moment, the crowd, who were about to retreat, were suddenly startled, and their eyes gleamed brightly.

"Haha, I never expected to have such good luck today! Not only do we have the Purple-Eyed Divine Sable, but also two hundred thousand taels of gold. My Ancient Sect will take care of all of this! Brothers, charge at me!"

At this moment, the old man in the yellow robe, who had been sitting silently in the corner, suddenly stood up with a loud laugh.