Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens/C10 High monsoon
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C10 High monsoon

Under the night sky, the Eight Desolations City gradually went from clamor to tranquility, as if a gigantic wild beast had entered the realm of dreams.

But there was only one exception, and that was Spring Dream House. The largest brothel in Eight Desolations City was part of the Zhao Family industry.

It covered hundreds of acres and had an artificial lake in the center. Around the lake, there were dozens of independent small buildings. This place was reserved for the distinguished guests of the Spring Dream Building. Normally, those who came here were either rich or noble, which was why they were able to enjoy an independent courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was a rather special building called the Dream Return Pavilion, which did not receive any guests, because it was a private property and the person who owned it was the third young master of Zhao Family, Zhao Zihao.

Zhao Zihao would stay here for most nights. It was said that this person would definitely have to be served by beauties every night. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Usually, when beautiful women were found, they would all be brought here to be spoiled. When there was no prey, a maid from the Spring Dream Building would be arranged to sleep here.

It was now the middle of the night. Zhao Zihao, who had toiled for half the night, was hugging onto a naked woman. One of his hands was still tightly clasped on the woman's plump chest as he slept soundly.

A gust of wind blew, causing the curtains to flutter. A figure flashed into the room like a leopard cat, but didn't make any sound when he landed.

Looking at the soundly asleep Zhao Zihao, the figure muttered to himself. "Sure enough, dogs in Zhao Family are all afraid of death. Only by threatening them a bit, they would tell you where their master was.”

Gently walking to the bed, looking at the pretty girl, he secretly cursed, "This dog thing really knows how to enjoy himself". He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the woman's sleeping acupoint.

"Pa!" He extended his hand and slapped Zhao Zihao.

Zhao Zihao was startled awake, but before he could clearly see who hit him, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his head and fainted.

When Zhao Zihao woke up again, he found himself in a dark and cold cave. There was a blanket tied around his body, and his acupoints were sealed, making him unable to use any strength. Gusts of cold wind made Zhao Zihao shiver and get goose pimples.

"Hey, are you awake? Did you sleep well?" A friendly voice called out, as if greeting an old friend.

Zhao Zihao looked to the side in shock and fear. A black-clothed man was baring his teeth at him. Under the dim light, the teeth seemed to shoot out cold rays.

As his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness of the place, Zhao Zihao cried out in alarm, "You! You are Ye Yang!"

Ye Yang had already taken off his mask long ago, and was smiling while squinting his eyes, "The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."

"What do you want? Let me tell you, don't do anything rash. If my father knew that you kidnapped me, he would definitely kill you. Even the Ye Family won't be able to protect you." Zhao Zihao tried to stay calm.

"He-he, don't worry, my safety measures were very good, and your family definitely won't be able to detect me, I can guarantee that," Ye Yang replied in an indifferent tone.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Zihao was shocked.

"He-he, what do you think? Aren't you, Idiot Zhao, very smart? How could you not guess? "

"Ye Yang, there shouldn't be any enmity between us, right? If it's for today's matter, I can apologize to you and compensate you. Whatever you want, just say it directly." Zhao Zihao tried to probe him as his eyes rolled around wildly.

With a teasing expression, he looked at Zhao Zihao: "You don't have to play tricks with me, there's no use in stalling for time. This place is about 20 miles away from the city, and your general will not find you."

Seeing that Ye Yang had made such an arrangement, he reckoned that today's matter would be difficult to resolve. Zhao Zihao's face became deathly pale, "Brother Ye, on what condition would you let me go? You have to know that you need to leave me a chance, if you do not want to cause much more trouble. It can’t be true that you want to kill me just because what had happened today, right?”

"Your Zhao Family can actually say words like leaving you a chance? It really makes one feel sarcastic. In Eight Desolations City, your family is notorious, and have done so many shameful things behind back. Haven't you? Why didn't you think of leaving a chance at that time?"

Ye Yang's face turned cold, his eyes filled with killing intent: "I'm not wasting my breath with you, from now on I'll ask you a question and you'll answer it. If you give a wrong answer, I'll cut off one of your fingers, and then the toes, so you have a total of 21 chances of answering it wrong."

"Ah … Why is it twenty-one, isn't it twenty times?" Zhao Zihao was already so scared that his nerves were tensing up, and he asked this question without even thinking.

Ye Yang sinisterly said, "The one between your legs can also be considered as a chance … …"

Zhao Zihao immediately broke into a cold sweat. He could clearly feel the killing intent in Ye Yang's eyes, and he believed that if he did not cooperate, Ye Yang would definitely not hesitate to kill him.

Seeing that Zhao Zihao was almost scared to death, he went straight to the point, "Who instigated your Zhao Family to rob our Ye Family's business?"

"Ah, what did you say? I don't know!"

"Very good, congratulations on the fist chance!"

"Ah!" With a miserable scream, one of Zhao Zihao's pinky finger left his body and was cut off by the dagger in Ye Yang's hand.

"I don't like hearing the word 'don't know.' You have twenty chances, and I hope you can continue. Let me see if I can still find more challenging parts from you after twenty tries," Ye Yang said coldly.

Zhao Zihao immediately suffered excruciating pain so much that he wished he could die. He had been used to living a comfortable life in the Zhao Family, and ever since he was young, he had not even suffered from small wounds a few times. The current him was in so much pain that he was unable to speak.

He completely ignored the pain of Zhao Zihao. This kind of person who spoiled so many noble women, deserved to die ten thousand times. He continued to speak coldly, "Who ordered your Zhao Family to rob our Ye Family's business? You can continue to choose to say you have no idea." After he finished speaking, Ye Yang's eyes started to focus on his other hand, the dagger in his hand could descend at any time.

Suppressing the pain in his hand with great difficulty, he said with a twisted face, "It's someone from the capital!"

"Who is it? Which power do they belong to? "

"We don't know who he is, but we do know that his surname is Lu and he has a medallion hanging from his waist. He should be someone from the palace."

"People in the palace." Ye Yang muttered to himself, and continued to ask, "A few days ago, I was set up by someone, was it related to your Zhao Family as well?"

"It wasn't done by us, it was done by your family, the Fourth Elder. I overheard the conversation of my father and the rest, and they were scolding Fourth Elder for not doing it well. He even could not kill a trash, a teenager.”

"Humph! He was trying to wipe his ass clean to avoid arousing suspicion from others. After all, it would be better to make a false impression of falling overboard than just killing me. It's a pity that the God won't accept me in the heaven. He wanted me to come back and play with all of you. Now, tell me everything you know. Of course, you can also choose to not cooperate or lie, which would also be welcome, because I really want to try and see what it feels like to cut off the fingers and toes of the Third Young Master of Zhao Family one by one. I don't know if you would be willing to give me this experience" Ye Yang said with a sinister smile.

"No, no, I'll tell you everything I know. I swear to God, I won't lie at all!" Zhao Zihao had already completely collapsed. In front of Ye Yang's ruthless methods, he did not have the courage to resist at all.

An hour later, Ye Yang received everything that Zhao Zihao knew. In order to prevent him from lying, he repeated asking a few times and confirmed that everything Zhao Zihao said was true. With Zhao Zihao's intelligence, even if he were to lie, it would be impossible for him to lie without leaking any information. He could not afford to keep going over and over again, and the answers were basically the same. Finally, Ye Yang was satisfied and knocked him out.

Carrying Zhao Zihao, Ye Yang walked out of the cave and arrived at a large river several kilometers away. Using the force of his right hand, the unconscious Zhao Zihao flew out several tens of meters like a sandbag, and fell into the rolling river.

Seeing that Zhao Zihao was engulfed by the river, Ye Yang said, "With your evil deeds, you should have been a savage corpse in the wilderness, devoured by a herd of wild beasts. On account of all the useful information you've given me, I decided to let you drift along with the tide, to be buried in the belly of a fish, as famous as the great man of his generation, Qu Yuan. If you know what I'm doing after you die, you don't have to be too grateful to me. I always do good deeds without leaving a name, and I don't like to be remembered by others." He lightly patted the dust off his body and returned to the cave.

The next day, the sun that had risen sent the first thread of warmth in through the window into the room. Ye Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed, slowly opened his eyes and exhaled the foul air in his body. He felt refreshed and full of power. Ye Yang was intoxicated by this feeling.

He lightly pushed the door open to come to the yard. There were some unknown green plants and flowers. Previously Ye Yang had never been in the mood to admire them, but after his health conditon improved, and everything went according to plan, he felt the flowers became even more fragrant.

Suddenly, a pair of smooth and jade-like hands extended from behind Ye Yang's back to cover his eyes, and a clear voice sounded out beside his ears: "Guess who I am?"

Ye Yang’s spiritual sense swept across and discovered that Mu Yuqing was wearing a green cheongsam, and was mischievously covering his eyes, and her eyes filled with happiness.

Ye Yang's heart also warmed, such a childish game would actually bring up all the laughter from the depths of his childhood, so he extended his hand and gently caressed the jade-like hands that were covering his eyes, his heart filled with endless tenderness.

Seeing that Ye Yang did not speak and only gently rubbed her hands, her beautiful face blushed a little, but her heart was filled with sweetness. She closed her eyes to forget everything, and gently rested her head against Ye Yang's back.

Ye Yang's powerful heartbeat resounded in her ears, as if that voice was the entire rhythm of the world. Her mind immediately became clear, and an invisible aura spread out like the tide.

Ye Yang was shocked, so he anxiously resisted the force and remained motionless. He knew that this was the sign of a breakthrough, if he made even the slightest movement, it would cause Mu Yuqing's breakthrough to fail, and he would be heavily injured.

Mu Yuqing also didn't expect that she would make a breakthrough at this time. Spiritual Cultivator is different from martial cultivator, other than cultivation, one needed to continuously comprehend it to raise one's own mental state in order to break through.

But this was not a good time. Ye Yang was right by her side, so the moment she broke through, the spirit pressure on his body would become uncontrollable, and it was very likely that she would heavily injure Ye Yang, even crush him to death. This was different from how she normally broke through, as there was no way to guarantee that Ye Yang would be able to withstand her full power attack.

She wanted to suppress the spiritual energy tightly, but the greater the pressure, the stronger the rebound. Just as she was about to lose control and she was about to burst into tears, a gentle voice called out, "Don't be afraid, believe me!"

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