Chapter 1601 - 1602: Yet Another Fairy
Xiao Xuanya's rare sadness was completely swept away by this narcissistic guy, leaving nothing but amusement and helplessness in her heart.
In this jerk's heart, there's never been the word humility.
Her own sadness and pitiful look had no effect on this thick-skinned guy.
This guy is best at turning many romantic and beautiful things into something vulgar.
However, often such a bad boy is a deadly poison for girls.
Just at this moment, Xiao Xuanya's phone suddenly rang with a text message.
Xiao Xuanya glanced at the message content, and immediately froze, her expression becoming very serious.
Yang Fei saw Xiao Xuanya's expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Xuanya turned around. Her charming eyes became serious.
"Brother Fei, we've found the leader of the Red Shirt Army."
Yang Fei froze, then was overjoyed: "That's great."
The Redshirt Army is the indigenous armed force of Li Island, and Yang Fei has always hoped to ally with them to jointly resist the Sang Country Self-Defense Forces.
However, the leader of the Redshirt Army was very mysterious, even the power of Blood-cloth Tower has always had difficulty locating them.
Xiao Xuanya had been searching hard for so many days and finally got information on the leader of the Red Shirt Army, which greatly pleased Yang Fei.
Xiao Xuanya watched Yang Fei with a playful smile.
"Can you guess who the leader of the Red Shirt Army is?"
Yang Fei looked at the playful look in Xiao Xuanya's eyes and chuckled.
"Could the leader of the Redshirt Army be an old lover of mine?"
Xiao Xuanya giggled: "Almost, this person is none other than the cook we've been looking for, Shui Rou."
"Shui Rou?"
Yang Fei was instantly dumbfounded.
He never dreamed that gentle, soft Shui Rou, like a lilac, was actually the leader of the Red Shirt Army.
This world is really too crazy.
Xiao Xuanya sighed.
"Even I was fooled this time; this girl's scheming is beyond our expectations."
Yang Fei felt indignant and slapped his thigh heavily.
"I didn't expect Shui Rou to be like that. Tonight, I'm going back to catch her and put her through harsh interrogation. Don't interfere, let me handle it."
Xiao Xuanya spat at Yang Fei, feeling a bit aggrieved.
"Everyone knows Shui Rou has feelings for you; your interrogation won't be on the bed, right?"
Yang Fei puffed out his chest heroically.
"What kind of man do you take me for? I can guarantee the interrogation will indeed be on the bed."
"By then, the fairy will be beaten into submission, pleading for mercy, completely under my control, obedient."
"Psha, you toothy old wolf, you're doomed today."
Xiao Xuanya laughed and scolded, if it wasn't for driving, this fairy would rip Yang Fei apart.
As dawn approached, Yang Fei and Xiao Xuanya drove to Li Wang Town.
In the small yard, Shui Rou was busy watering the flowers, dressed in a light red dress, more delicate than the flowers.
Looking at this girl's simple and charming appearance, Yang Fei couldn't connect her with the Red Shirt Army no matter what.
Xiao Xuanya looked at Yang Fei angrily, speaking as she walked.
"I'll leave this to you, I don't have the time to be the third wheel."
Yang Fei nodded, suddenly feeling that the girls around him were all extraordinary.
"Of course, I'm not a simple man either."
This guy thought to himself, a typical mental victory method.
Yang Fei coughed and slowly approached Shui Rou.
Shui Rou heard footsteps, turned around, and exclaimed in surprise.
"Mr. Yang, you're back?"
Yang Fei chuckled, looking Shui Rou up and down.
In the sunlight, Shui Rou seemed like a thriving tree in spring.
Her figure was graceful and slender, her eyes flashed, appearing both shy and sweet.
Yang Fei suddenly noticed Shui Rou's hands.
Her skin was fair, fingers long and slender, but her middle finger and tiger's mouth had thick calluses.
Yang Fei sighed, women are animals skilled at deception, he was indeed fooled by Shui Rou's shyness and simplicity.
Yang Fei looked at Shui Rou's hands and completely confirmed a fact.
Shui Rou was a very formidable shooter, the calluses on her fingers and tiger's mouth were certainly from long-term shooting practice.
Shui Rou saw Yang Fei looking at her hands, her expression changed.
She quickly pulled her hands back, hiding them behind her.
"Mr. Yang, what are you looking at? You're making me embarrassed."
Yang Fei sighed softly, murmuring.
"I never knew the origin of the name Redshirt Army, now I understand."
"It seems you are not called Shui Rou, but Red Shirt?"
Shui Rou's face changed, becoming expressionless, the spring water in her eyes seemed to freeze, very cold.
"Whether Red Shirt or Shui Rou, the name is just a code."
Yang Fei sighed softly, looking at Shui Rou.
"So, you admit you are Red Shirt?"
Shui Rou nodded, then shook her head.
Her innocent eyes glanced once at Yang Fei, her face suddenly showing an age-inappropriate trace of melancholy.
"Shui Rou is my nickname, Red Shirt is my real name."
"The name Red Shirt is much louder than Shui Rou, but I'd rather be Shui Rou, hoping not to be Red Shirt."
The golden sunlight shone on Shui Rou's tender face, illuminating the fine hair on her face with a golden glow.
Yang Fei looked at the girl's immature face, and sympathetically nodded.
"I understand your feelings, such a heavy burden on a girl is indeed too cruel."
Shui Rou looked at Yang Fei surprised: "You actually understand my difficulty?"
Yang Fei shook his head, sighing.
"You fooled us this time, I never expected you to be the renowned leader of the Red Shirt Army."
"Approaching me, besides wanting to determine my identity, what's your intention?"
Shui Rou looked at Yang Fei indifferently: "Isn't that reason enough?"
Our Redshirt Army's base is in Li Wang Town, any outsider who arrives here, we carefully investigate their background."
"It's just that, we've never encountered such a powerful Martial Arts Expert before, so I personally came over."
Speaking of this, she looked outside the small yard at the row of resident houses, her expression becoming serious.
"If you're a spy sent by the Sang Country Government Office, this will threaten the lives of thousands of households in Li Wang Town, how can we be careless?"
Yang Fei suddenly understood and nodded.
"So, the people delivering things to my yard are all from the Red Shirt Army?"
Shui Rou smiled: "Some are, some aren't."
"Buck, that fool, was my deliberate arrangement. Ever since I arrived at Li Island, he's been pestering me, so I used you to deal with him, while also hoping you could teach the Qianji Style Sang Country People a lesson."
Yang Fei drew a cold breath: "So cunning, I became the blade you used against Qianji Style; I thought I was just attractive, a hero saving the beauty."
Shui Rou smiled: "Don't say that, you really are handsome; many girls hope to meet you."
Yang Fei chuckled, full of himself.
"Though I also believe I'm incredibly handsome, your directness still makes me shy."
Even though Shui Rou deceived Yang Fei, he didn't blame her, as they share the same enemy, the people of Sang Country.
Yang Fei's words amused Shui Rou, who burst out laughing, then realized it was inappropriate, collected her smile, becoming serious.
Yang Fei was amazed to find this shy girl had suddenly changed into another person.
Her face showed a transition from naive and childish to very calm and shrewd, even faintly carrying a sense of majesty.
"Damn, with a blink, the hen turns into a duck; the fairies in this world aren't limited to Xiao Yaojing alone."