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Asura, the Celestial Emperor

Eight years ago, the thunder of the ancient city of one night shock, the young city master Qin Wen escorted into the Qing Yun Sect as a servant, 200,000 people driven into the Great Green Mountain as a slave. Eight years later, quenching the spirit in the martial arts, Asura awakened, unyielding young man rose against the sky. Give me a sword, can break the sky, give me a sword, can point to the sky. The Golden Lin is not a thing in the pool, once it meets the wind and clouds, it will turn into a dragon. When Asura Son, Immortal King, Thunder War Zun, Ancient Sea Barbarian Emperor and so on one by one titles fell on Qin Wen, this all proud of the bones of the young man stepped on the sky, leading a group of friends red face, proudly fight the eight deserts, sweeping the six, compose a song of bloodshed war song that can be sung and wept over and over again.

DaoistcEb2lQ · Eastern
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Chapter 0044 Humiliation

"I'm talking to my little Ying Er, right? What are you doing, get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang rudely pushed her away.

"Young Master Leng, Miss, she is still small ..."

A maid was about to open her mouth when she was slapped by Leng Yuliang. "Did that Gongzi let you speak?"

The other dancing girls were about to resist when all the Green Cloud Sect disciples inside and outside the courtyard came over, "You want to rebel? Don't think for yourself, think for the slaves in the mine."

One sentence struck at their heartstrings, and they all lowered their heads, their eyes reddening.

The Qin family was already in debt to the people of Thunder Ancient City, and they really couldn't bear the thought of making them suffer even more for no reason over a trivial matter.

Qin Wen ventured into the mansion and watched silently, his hands clenched tightly to suppress his grief and anger.

Tu Wei had never told him that the Qin family members worked as servants in the mansion and endured this kind of humiliation!

Even less had his sister told him that she was working here as a maid!

This so-called young master was simply a personal disciple of the Qing Yun Clan, the grandson of that sinister elder Leng Zhi Bai whom the Qing Yun Clan had just transferred. With limited talent and little strength, he was nothing in the Green Cloud Sect, yet he had followed Leng Zhaobai and run here to make a fool of himself.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Yuliang grunted contemptuously.

The women didn't move, or Qin Ying herself pushed them away and walked over, "Let them all go back to rest, I'm staying."

"Miss." The women grabbed Qin Ying's hand and shook their heads repeatedly.

"He doesn't dare hurt me, you're all tired, go back."

"Men, take them all down." Leng Yuliang stepped back and returned to the soft couch, lying down lazily. "Little Ying'er, come hammer Master's legs."

Qin Ying persuaded all the women of the Qin family to leave and stayed behind herself.

"Didn't you hear? Come hammer the legs for Master." Leng Yuliang lay comfortably on the soft couch.

Qin Ying endured the humiliation and walked over.

"First, pour me a glass of wine." Leng Yuliang handed over the wine pot.

Qin Ying was about to take it when Leng Yuliang grabbed her hand.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ying recoiled like an electric shock, and the jade porcelain wine pot shattered into pieces.

Leng Yuliang raised an eyebrow at her, touched the shards on the ground, and picked up a piece with his hand, "Do you know how much this wine pot is worth? It's worth at least ten mid-grade Spirit Stones."

"Nonsense!"

"It's worth whatever I say it's worth. Is it compensated? If you don't compensate ..."

"And what do you want?"

"The old rules, starting today, the five mines will be worked one hour a day for thirty days."

"I'll pay!" Qin Ying had tears in her eyes.

"Pay? Oh, can you afford to pay? Your Qin family's entire year's salary combined can't even cover a mid-grade spirit stone, how are you going to compensate?" Leng Yuliang reached out to grab Qin Ying's hand again.

"Get lost! You asshole!" Qin Ying pushed back.

"I'm the asshole, hey, what can you do to me? Ten mid-grade spirit stones, can you afford to pay for them?"

"Can!"

"Can? Where did you get the Spirit Stones, did your Qin family keep them secret?"

"What exactly do you want?"

Leng Yuliang slowly stood up. "What do I want, are you still unclear?"

"Don't come over."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to eat you yet, I'll be fine after two more years of cultivation, come, let me hug you first."

Qin Wen couldn't bear to watch from afar, so he raised his qi to rush over.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the front gate of the mansion, and a large group of people came straight into the small courtyard.

"Young master! Tu Wei has brought people to rush in." A Qing Yun Sect disciple rushed over to report.

"It came quite quickly." Leng Yuliang lay back on the soft couch without hurrying. He had harassed Qin Ying not once, but twice, and every time he was saved by Tu Wei, so he had long gotten used to it.

Tu Wei rushed in aggressively with his escort, followed closely by the Qin family maids who had just left in a hurry. Leng Yuliang molested Qin Ying every other day, and every time he chose to do it in the middle of the night, but Qin Ying is only thirteen years old, this beast.

"Uncle Wei." Qin Ying jumped into Tu Wei's arms.

"It's alright! It's all right! Miss isn't afraid, I'm here." Tu Wei protected Qin Ying, his eyes looked like they were going to spit out fire, if Qin Ying had a shortcoming, he would be sorry for the Qin family even if he killed himself.

"Captain Tu Wei, why are you here? The mines around here have been unstable lately, you should be patrolling and guarding them." Leng Yuliang was not afraid of Tu Wei because he did not dare to harm himself.

"It's not your turn to tell me where I am, I'm warning you, don't mess with the Qin family women again."

"What, the women of the Qin family have become your Tu Wei? Do not be afraid that your master will crawl out of his grave ..."

Before Leng Yuliang finished speaking, Tu Wei took a step outside, his violent aura sweeping across the courtyard like a hurricane, the table in front of him along with Leng Yuliang and his soft couch were all lifted up.

"You want to rebel?" Leng Yuliang stood up and angrily scolded Tu Wei.

The Green Cloud Sect disciples outside the courtyard all rushed in and confronted the guards.

"Come on, damn it, I've had enough for a long time." The crowd of Qin Clan guards looked like mad wolves, their eyes glowing red.

The Qing Yun Sect disciples didn't move forward, but they didn't retreat either.

Tu Wei scolded Leng Yuliang, "Be honest with me, if you dare to bully Qin Ying again, I'll rip your head off!

"Come on, I'm standing right in front of you, do you have the ability to rip it off now? A lackey of the Qin family, you really take yourself seriously, I pooh!" Leng Yuliang used his wine to sneer at Tu Wei.

"Uncle Wei, don't be like this, we'll just bear it and get over it." Qin Ying pulled Tu Wei's arm.

"Be careful yourself." Tu Wei pointed at Leng Yuliang and led his team to leave. If he didn't have this much patience, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died. He knew very well that Leng Zhi Bai's purpose in bringing this playboy grandson here was to abuse the Qin family and cause trouble.

"Don't go yet." Leng Yuliang climbed onto the soft couch and sat down on all fours, pointing to the broken wine pot, "This wine pot was brought by me from the Qing Yun Sect, it's very valuable, worth at least ten mid-grade Spirit Stones, tell me, how can I pay for it?"

"Don't bully people too much." The escort really couldn't stand to see this asshole.

Leng Yuliang tilted his head and gave them a "what can you do to me" look.

"Who broke it?" The figure guard was indifferent.

"Of course it was your lady."

"Who saw it?"

"I saw it, didn't I?"

"No." Tu Wei escorted Qin Ying away, the escorts were filled with anger, but they didn't dare to show it. They had already suffered many losses, and every time the escorts acted impulsively, more than 200,000 people paid the price. Gradually, they would rather be harmed themselves than dare to provoke these Qing Yun Sect people again. As long as the Qing Yun Sect didn't go too far, they would tolerate them.

"I might have to stay here for three to five years, so let's play slowly, haha." Leng Yuliang shouted loudly on purpose.

Tu Wei escorted Qin Ying and the girls back to the small courtyard, and the waiting aunt and relatives rushed out to welcome them.

The aunt hugged Qin Ying and gently comforted her.

The other women also comforted each other with a few words and silently went to their rooms. There was no crying, no sadness, they were more numb and helpless.

There was still work to be done in the morning, and each time they had to wake up before dawn to get some rest.

"Who's there! Come out!" Tu Wei suddenly noticed a person standing in the dark shadow in the corner, his cold eyes like knives and full of murderous aura.

Someone? The guards outside shouted as they all rushed in, and the women in the courtyard gathered nervously.

"Come out!" Tu Wei coldly shouted.

In the dark shadows, Qin Wen wiped the mist from the corners of his eyes and slowly walked out.

"What kind of person let you barge in?" The escort members surrounded her with their swords drawn. Another person from the Qing Yun Sect? There is no end to this tonight!

"Wait!" Tu Wei suddenly stopped and looked at him incredulously, "Young master? Why are you ... here?"

"Young master?" Everyone looked at Tu Wei in unison.

"Brother!" Qin Ying covered her small mouth in surprise, unable to believe her eyes.

Qin Wen had clearly wiped away the tear streaks at the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, and tears still rolled out of the corners of his eyes as he forced a smile, "I'm back."

"Young master, it really is you." Tu Wei woke up with a start and shouted sharply in a low voice, "Surround the courtyard for me, don't let any outsiders approach!"

The members of the escort team all stared at Qin Wen in a daze until Tu Wei barked his order for the second time, and only then did they hurry out. Young Master? The young master has returned! How could the young master have returned!

"Fate-er?" Auntie shouted tremblingly, not daring to recognize her.

"Brother!" Qin Wen jumped up in surprise, tears falling like rain, and hugged him with all his might, afraid that this was a dream.