《Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe》C107. Those Who Insult Shiao Family Would Die
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At this moment, a pair of his small eyes swept around the people of Shiao family disorderly, and finally fell on a young girl. With a fiery lust in his eyes, he stretched his bony fingers to touch her and said with a wicked smile, “Ha ha, this girl is very good. If you are willing to offer her to me as a concubine, you’ll have a relationship with me. I not only won't allow the Wu’s to hurt you today, but perhaps I can send you a good fortune if I’m pleased. What do you think about that?”
The girl, who was pointed to by Elder Cheng, trembled slightly and her face turned pale.
“Elder Cheng, well... Well... Are you mistaken about it? We have prepared three virgins for you, whose appearances and figure are as good as this girl. You can not temporarily change your mind.” Wu Sansheng was a bit panic. He quickly bent over and whispered in Elder Cheng’s ear.
“Humph! I can do whatever I want to. Do I need your directions?” Elder Cheng snorted coldly and said sinisterly, “I’m determined to have this girl, and if you want to stop me, I don't mind removing your Wu family from Shiao town first!”
Hearing that, Wu Sansheng felt a chill over his spine. Though unwilling, he did not dare to say anything and stepped aside cautiously. He joined Goldwater Sect the other day and by luck, he got to know this powerful Elder Cheng, who barely promised to return together with him to solve the matter of Shiao family. Barring his continuous agitating and glib tongue, he promised Cheng several young beauties as a gift. It did not occur to Wu that the old fellow had taken possession of his three cousins, but at the moment he changed his mind, which made Wu Sansheng secretly curse him unceasingly, but he dared not to show any disagreement on his face.
“Well, will you agree or not?” Elder Cheng looked at the girl, who was dreadfully pale, and then he darkened his face, “I have limited patience, and I hope this is not against your own will. Otherwise if I take away the girl by force and destroy Shiao family completely, it’ll just be as easy as lifting a finger for me.”
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“Dad, save me! Save me! I don't want to be his concubine!” Now the girl finally had a breakdown, and threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged man with a fair face and a long black robe, crying.
With a slight quiver on his face, Shiao Wenqian, the second young master of Shiao family, stretched his hand to protect his daughter behind him. His face suddenly turned red when he looked at Elder Cheng and shouted at him relentlessly, “My daughter is only seventeen years old! How could she possibly marry you, an old and ugly monster? You’d better drop that idea as early as possible!”
“Ok. All right.” With the murderous look bursting out from Cheng’s eyes that turned thoroughly gloomy, suddenly, an internal violent magic power of Elder Cheng, whose earthy yellow clothes rumbled under it, made the people in the hall fearful. “Since you want to destroy yourself, I will help you!”
This Elder Cheng was short and ugly, but the spell of cultivation needed the Inborn Yin of many virgins to make rapid progress. He was extremely lecherous, but was deeply self-abased in his heart. What he hated most was others’ carping comments on his appearance, and at the moment, Shiao Wenqian really caught him on the raw, which added flame to Cheng’s fury.
“Even if you are a cultivator, you won’t have the chance of bullying Shiao family!” At this moment, Shiao Wenshan, father of Shiao Chen, suddenly stepped forward and shouted angrily, “There’s absolutely no coward in Shiao family. Even if we’re killed today, we shall not bow to you or step back!”
“Uncle is right. There’s no coward in Shiao family!”
“Even if we’re dead, we cannot hand over younger sister Caiyun, otherwise our Shiao family won’t have the decency to live in this world!”
“Let’s fight with this old fellow!”
All the young disciples of Shiao family were filled with righteous indignation and their eyes blazed with anger. They wished they could tear Elder Cheng into pieces and fed him to dogs.
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Shiao Wenting moved his lips when he saw the excitement of the crowd, and the righteous ardor having been cold for a long time in his heart was slowly warming up. Looking at the view of Shiao Wenshan’s back, for the first time, he showed some admiration in his eyes. In the face of this matter, Wenshan could still be neither humble nor pushy and be brave. He sighed secretly in his heart that he was still not as good as Wenshan. With a gleam of determination in his eyes, Shiao Wenting stepped forward and stood together with Wenshan. They looked at each other and the grudge between them went away in a moment!
“There’s no coward in Shiao family!” The master of every branch stood forward with a red face, and kept in line with them two.
“The Shiao family would rather die with dignity than live on in degradation!”
Finally, standing in the front hand in hand, the juniors of Shiao family fulminated in unison!
Although they were not cultivators, something that had dissipated condensed out again slowly from them inside, and with which, an invisible general power condensed instantly above them. Facing the breath of that, Elder Cheng and Wu family all couldn't help but look a bit panic.
“Recklessly!” Elder Cheng felt flushed at his fear of his rivals, and with the intention to kill rising crazily, he said coldly, “Today I will let you all know that I’m even more powerful than you can imagine! All to die!”
With his roar, several spells were hit.
“Go!”
Instantly, dozens of fireballs were condensed in the air. Although primary, it was enough to deal with the mortals without any cultivation.
“Go to hell!”
With a sudden wave of his hand, Elder Cheng smiled ferociously. It seemed as if he had already seen that the Shiao family were instantly burned into clouds of flying ashes by the fireball, which would completely dissipate in the world from now on.
“Anyone who offended Grandmaster will not have a good end!”
Everybody of Wu also turned pale at the moment, except Wu Sansheng, whose eyes showed a craze of killing!
As for the Shiao family, the disciples, standing in the front now, all clenched their teeth and closed their eyes, because they had ever seen the power of the fireball. It would kill people instantly, but fortunately, it might not be painful, which would be over just in the blink of an eye.
But after holding their breath for a short while, the things they had expected did not happen. Instead, they heard Elder Cheng roaring with a surprise, “I wonder which friend did it secretly. I’m Cheng Sanjin of Goldwater Sect, and please don't interfere in this matter!”
As he spoke, Cheng Sanjin raised his hand and threw out an object, which was black and shaped like an irregular iron, emitting a misty black light that enveloped him. At the same time, he patted on his forehead to offer a spiritual weapon, when his small eyes swept all around restlessly.
Although that person did not appear, he, who could break up the fireballs easily, must not be beneath him in cultivation. Cheng Sanjin was cautious by nature. He had prepared for the worst before he knew the other clearly.
At this moment, at the entrance to the hall, with a flash of a blue robe, Shiao Chen went in slowly with a sullen face.
“Chen, it’s you!” The face of Shiao Chen’s father lit up a bit, but then he said hurriedly, “Chen, leave here! The cultivation of Cheng Sanjin is unfathomable, and you are absolutely no match for him.”
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