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History's Strongest Son-In-Law Living With The In-Laws

Left disfigured after an unfortunate accident, Shen Lang, a doctor, has become so ugly that no one dares to look at him. This makes him decide to become a noble spirit instead and save lives along war-torn borders. He lives a lonely life, remaining single until a bomb takes his life. At that fateful moment, he swears that if he can live again and get his handsome face back, he would use his charm to flirt with the most beautiful woman and live an extremely relaxed life. He transmigrates to another world and in this life, he has the body of an absolutely handsome man. However, the said owner of this body is a live-in son-in-law, one who was chased out for being a useless moron, of a wealthy merchant. In order to fulfill his goal of living an extremely relaxed life, Shen Lang finds his way to become the new son-in-law of the 'Goddess' of the much more influential Palace of the Earl. Yet the only way he can truly live a relaxed and enjoyable life is to eradicate all his enemies, and all those who seek to bring the Palace of the Earl down!

Silent Cake · Oriental
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The witch Empire! Master lang Qingcheng!

(Congratulations to Fu aoqing for becoming the new alliance master of this book. Thank you.)

The cabin door opened.

The brown-skinned warrior appeared in front of Shen lang again, and his smile became even weirder. He should be the leader of the Pirates on this ship.

He even made a gesture of invitation to Shen lang.

Shen lang was wearing an exquisite silk robe and carrying his backpack. He walked out of the cabin and went to the deck.

And then,

He saw an extremely ugly scene.

It turned out that this ship was carrying countless slaves.

Almost all of them were black men, and they were all very tall and strong.

Everyone was wearing leg cuffs and were chained together.

"Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa!"

The pirate Warriors whipped the slaves, urging them to go ashore quickly.

"Ah!!!!!!!!"

A series of shrill screams came from the front.

Because there was a Brazier at the place where they disembarked, and there was a red-hot branding iron in it.