Huang Wan Yan Is A Wild Seed

 [Outer Domain, Zhiwu City]

Xiao Yun looked at his beautiful master, who was in a good mood.

{Master, why are you in a good mood today?} He rarely saw her smile. Mostly, her face was dull.

{Because I helped people.} Huang Ying Yue rubbed Xiao Yun's pointed ears.

{Yunyun will accompany Master to help people too, in the future!} Xiao Yun's rainbow pupils flashed in excitement. If helping people could make his beloved master happy, he'll do that too. Seeing her happy, he felt delighted.

{Good, Yunyun!} Huang Ying Yue smiled gently as she took out a sugar-coated haw from her space and ate with Xiao Yun.

She was planning to buy some clothes and then go home. She didn't have many clothes. She didn't know which shop to buy from.

"Do you hear that, today, the Yifu Pavilion just brought a bunch of new clothes for sale?" A woman said this to her friend. She seemed to be a rich lady.

"Really? Let's go and check. Even though the price is expensive, the quality of the fabric is worth the price." Another woman held her friend's hand and rushed to the shop.

Huang Ying Yue looked at many ladies wearing exquisite hanfu and rushed forward. She was about to follow them curiously, but then she stopped.

"Yosh! I wonder who this is; isn't this Young Master Huang?" A frivolous voice sounded in an open street.

The people stopped by and watched. People liked watching dramas.

A tall teenager, well-dressed with his tall and big bodyguards, surrounded a tall boy around 13 years old in a plain purple robe.

The boy was dull and didn't say anything. He just stared at the group of people emotionlessly.

"Are you mute? Can't you understand people's language?" The teenager was around 16 years old and wearing expensive hanfu, frowning in dissatisfaction. His stunning face expressed deep hatred and anger.

Many people looked and whispered.

"Isn't this Young Master Tan? What is he doing? Is he bullying people again?"

"Young Master Tan always bullies people who he sees unpleasantly as boredom."

"Shhhh! Don't talk too loud; don't you know that he was from the Tan family, one of the top 4 families here?" A man hurried to hit his friend.

"You'll die if you offend him!"

"Who is that boy? He looked so gorgeous and beautiful!" A girl asked her maid.

"That is Young Master Huang, Huang Wan Yan, from the Huang family, Miss!" The maid replied as she stared at Huang Wan Yan in obsession.

The maid whispered, but everyone here were the cultivators; how could they not hear?

Young Master Huang? Everyone's eyes changed. They looked at Huang Wan Yan deeply, but no one said anything.

"Why did he bully Young Master Huang?" The girl asked innocently. This young master Tan looked stunning, but he was too arrogant and vicious.

"I heard that Young Master Tan loves the Second Miss of the Liu Family, Liu Wen Yin. But Miss Liu doesn't love him now. She loves Young Master Huang." The maid said.

"Hah, Young Master Huang, how dare you come out to show your face to people? Don't you feel ashamed of your Huang family?" Tan Zi Mo heard everyone discussing; he retrained his anger and smirked as he circled Huang Wan Yan.

"Are you mad because Liu Wen Yin doesn't love you?" Huang Wan Yan asked plainly. No one could guess his real emotion. He had heard what the maid said, so he was puzzled.

Is this the reason that Tan Zi Mo always finds trouble with him? Who is Liu Wen Yin? He didn't remember this person.

If Liu Wen Yin knew what her beloved man thought, she would be sad and heartbroken. She chased him for 2 years, yet he forgot her?

"Huang Wan Yan, don't try to act high and cool. You are just a bastard person who was born from the wild." Tan Zi Mo spoke maliciously as his beautiful face twisted.

Huang Wan Yan's dull face turned cold. His beautiful eyes flashed with cold light as he stared at Tan Zi Mo's sinister face.

"Who in this city didn't know that, when you were born, your father didn't even hug you? You are just a wild child born from your mother's secret lover."

"I felt sympathy for Patriarch Huang, who had to raise the wild seed, born from his wife and his wife's secret lover. You looked like a beast!" Tan Zi Mo ignored Huang Wan Yan's murderous eyes as he scorned.

"I heard that, when Young Master Huang was born, Patriarch Huang had high expectations from his son. Who knows, the child was born extremely beautiful, but he has orchid-colored eyes, hair, and even his eyelashes are orchid-colored." A woman whispered.

"Was he really born from a beast?" Another person asked.

"If so, then I feel sympathetic for Patriarch Huang. How hurtful he is that his beloved wife wore a green hat on him?"

"As a man, this was the most shameful and unacceptable humiliation!" Another man frowned.

"If it were me, I would never accept the child who was born from my woman's secret lover. Why do I have to raise the other person's wild seed?"

"Patriarch Huang's heart is massive as the sea. He could raise the wild seed calmly just for his cheating wife." A young man seemed jealous of Huang Wan Yan's appearance, he said in contempt.

The women and girls who were listening didn't dare to say anything. Because this was the truth. No man could bear his woman's cheating.

Huang Ying Yue was quiet, seeing the boy standing alone, listening to all kinds of weird and accusing eye sights that shot at the boy.

She frowned slightly. Why are these people so mean to him?

Tan Zi Mo smiled sinisterly as he hugged his hands and looked at Huang Wan Yan's pale face. Deserved it. Dare to steal Liu Wen Yin from him!

Huang Wan Yan listened to everyone's words. All words were like the sharp steel that pierced through his heart. His mind was blank.

Thinking about his father's cold and ruthless eyesight when he looked at him, his mother's furious eyesight when she encountered him, as well as everyone's strange eyesight like he was a strange creature whenever he showed up, his breath changed.

He lowered his head. Huang Wan Yan's orchid-colored eyes turned dark red mixed with dark purple. His long hair covered his face.

A strange tattoo appeared between his foreheads, shaped like a flower. His eyes were empty like a puppet, but slowly, those eyes turned cruel and indifferent.

Slowly, some of his hair strands turned white, and the purple jade bracelet on his slender wrist changed to dark purple and red.

The red gas wrapped around the bracelet. At this time, if someone sees his appearance, they will exclaim in amazement.

If normally Huang Wan Yan was gorgeous, then this time he was like a deadly poison doll that people dare not touch.

Because as long as they touch his eyes, they will fall into the abyss and cannot extract themselves from the beautiful abyss.

Seductive and charming but dangerous and terrifying, like a demon king from hell.

No one noticed his change because everyone was paying attention to the hot discussion and gossip.

"Go beat him; I want you to beat his face so he can't seduce Wen Yin anymore." Tan Zi Mo waved to his five bodyguards, who were standing behind him.

"Young Master, this..." The bodyguards hesitated. They were afraid that Patriarch Huang would kill them for beating Young Master Huang.

They were just the bodyguards that were cultivated by the family to protect the young master and young miss; no one could save their lives if Patriarch Huang was angry.

"What? How dare you disobey this young master?" Tan Zi Mo said coldly.

"Go, the patriarch Huang won't care about this boy. He will be thankful to me for beating his wild seed." Tan Zi Mo said arrogantly.

The bodyguards were all in stage 10 of the Qi Condensation Period.

To beat a person who was only 13 years old without cultivation, this was too much. But who dares to disobey this unruly Young Master Tan?

People here cannot see Huang Wan Yan's cultivation, so they thought that he couldn't cultivate. If these people knew that he was already at stage 2 of the Establishment, they wouldn't dare bully Huang Wan Yan, even if someone gave them the guts.

The bodyguards rushed forward toward Huang Wan Yan, who was bowing his head.

Huang Wan Yan was immersed in his head demon. His enchanting dark-red and purple eyes flashed. He wants to kill. He thirsts for blood.

Some people couldn't bear to see the cruel scene, while others were powerless to help. Some people even close their eyes.

Huang Wan Yan slowly raises his slender hand. Just as he was about to attack, something unexpected happened.

One of the bodyguards' fists was about to hit Huang Wan Yan. At this time, a figure unexpectedly stood in front of Huang Wan Yan and held the man's fist in the air.

Who? Huang Wan Yan asked himself.