Ji Chun is already thirty-eight years old. At this age, he also has children and his life is pretty good.
But it’s just not bad!
As a man, who wants to spend his whole life passing by quietly? Who doesn’t want to make a big splash? Who doesn’t want to be a master of people?
But at his age, if he wants to make a fortune, he relies on connections and luck.
His luck has come!
Because his brother is dead!
He was considered by everyone as "someone else's kid" since he was a child. He was smart, decisive, and talented. At the age of thirty-four, he was already a Dacheng-level martial arts master. He was the second-in-command of Lianyun Castle, in charge of the Old Wolf Village, and had hundreds of brothers under his command.
As for him?
If it hadn't been for this accident, he would have only been able to live under the aura of Ji Lao Er and be Ji Lao Er's deputy for the rest of his life. He would always be able to do some trivial chores, which is what everyone calls the "housekeeper"!
But he is a man!
Which man wants to be called "housekeeper, housekeeper" every day?
His talent is actually not bad. Although it is not as good as the second child, he is now a martial artist in the Xiaocheng realm. This level of strength is enough to take charge of a village, but he does not have such an opportunity.
Because he is Ji Laoer's brother!
"Huh! You're dead after all!"
Ji Chun didn't feel the pain of losing his younger brother at all. He finally sat on this precious chair, this precious chair padded with snow wolf skin.
And it’s fair and aboveboard!
Looking at the people who had been standing in the audience for nearly half an hour, he said in a stern voice: "Remember what the leader of the village just said, strengthen the vigilance at each crossing, and blow the whistle immediately if any abnormal movement is detected!"
"We must not allow anyone to steal the village! If a crossing is stolen, the owner of the village will chop off the head of that person! No one in the family will be spared! Everyone will obey orders immediately!"
Seeing that no one dared to show any more dissatisfaction on their faces, he gave up and waved his hand to let them leave.
After coveting the fascinating aura brought by the chair for a while, he got up and walked around to the room behind the wall.
This is where Ji Laoer rests, and now he can enter in a dignified manner!
In the room, a woman was sitting in front of the dressing table. She was dressed in plain clothes. Her long black hair was pulled into a bun with a white flower on it.
The woman was twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a delicate appearance and melancholy eyes. I felt pity for her. She was Ji Laoer's widow, Feng Jueshuang.
As soon as she heard this name, she knew that she was not an ordinary girl. In fact, Feng Jueshuang was the daughter of the county magistrate of Lianyun County, and was later snatched away by Ji Laoer to be his wife.
When Ji Chun entered the room, Feng Jueshuang paused while combing her hair and said, "Brother, do you really want to ignore etiquette?"
Ji Chun's expression changed first, and then he laughed loudly: "Haha! Etiquette? Have you forgotten what we do? We are bandits! Where do we get the etiquette from?"
He approached Feng Jueshuang step by step. Feng Jueshuang got up from the stool, pointed at her neck with the scissors in her hand, and said: "If you go one step further, I will commit suicide immediately!"
Ji Chun's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he suddenly sneered: "Don't you dare commit suicide! Don't forget, you still have a son. If you die, he won't survive!"
When Feng Jueshuang heard this, her hands shook. Ji Chun, with quick eyesight, grabbed the scissors and threw them out.
"Haha! You are too young to fight with me!"
Ji Chun, with a lustful look on his face, hugged Feng Jueshuang into his arms. How could Feng Jueshuang, a weak woman, escape from the hands of a martial artist?
She knew that she could not escape this disaster, so she said helplessly: "I can give my body to the eldest brother, but the eldest brother must agree to my request."
At this time, Ji Chun's sperm was already in his head, and he responded with all his words: "Don't mention a single request, I will agree to ten or a hundred!" As he said this, he started groping for the two peaks.
Feng Jueshuang held down the hand to prevent him from reaching in, and insisted: "Brother, please be kind to your nephew, otherwise even if you get my person, you won't get my heart."
"good!"
Smooth, soft, and delicate, the pleasure coming from his hands made him unable to hold back any longer. Ji Chun picked up Feng Jueshuang and strode towards the big bed.
Soon, men's clothes and women's clothes were thrown from the bed to under the bed.
Just as Ji Chun was about to take the last step, a burst of music suddenly came from the room.
"I always thought I could be strong
It turns out that I'm just as afraid of being alone as you are.
night without you
The stars are as hesitant as me
Hanging in the sky, flickering brightly and dimly
…”
The song is melodious and the lyrics are full of sadness.
Feng Jueshuang, who had given up struggling, suddenly thought of her own life experience, and tears fell silently.
Ji Chun, who was in high spirits, noticed something strange about Feng Jueshuang and realized something was wrong. His heart tightened and he quickly looked back.
I saw a young man wearing a black gown standing in front of the dressing table. His hair was disheveled and his bangs almost covered one eye.
Ji Chun suddenly lost all interest and got up from Feng Jueshuang. When he wanted to get out of bed, he found that he had no clothes on his body and all his clothes were on the ground, so he had to use a quilt to cover his vital parts.
"Who are you?"
The young man in black sat leisurely on the stool in front of the dressing table, crossed his legs with his thighs, and said with a grin: "Go on! You go on! I'll just take a look!"
Damn it!
Ji Chun almost choked to death, why not just look at it? Is this a fucking thing to watch?
He squinted his eyes, hid his hands under the quilt, and said coldly: "Friend, you didn't break into my village just to play this kind of joke on me, right? Tell me! Do you want money or people?"
"I want you!" The young man in black laughed.
Ji Chun was stunned. What could he do to such a big and beautiful woman lying naked on the bed?
Could it be that this person has unique taste?
Suddenly, he thought of another possibility, grabbed the quilt wrapped around him and threw it towards the young man in black.
The thick quilt covered the dressing table with a snap. Taking the opportunity, Ji Chun got up from the bed.
But before he could make his next move, a face appeared in front of him, with a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
"you……"
As soon as he uttered a word, the young man in black grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
Ji Chun was so frightened that he was restrained before he could even react.
Sure enough, it was just as he thought. Being so young and so powerful, who else could be there besides the group of Xuanwei who raided Lianyun Castle?
He was dragged off the bed by the neck, his legs were hanging in the air and kicked wildly, saying: "Let... let go... of me, I... am just... a... chore..."
The young man in black smiled and said, "I told you, I want you!"
Ji Chun still understood what it meant, and looked at the other person with both eyes, and then he saw the most unique pair of eyes in the world, so dark that the white sclera could not be seen.
The next moment, he felt like he was flying up, and his soul was leaving his body. He was really leaving his body, because he actually saw his entire body.
Then, his soul entered a bead the size of a watermelon through those eyes as black as the bottomless abyss, and then nothing happened.
The young man in black closed his eyes with a look of intoxication on his face. After a while, he opened them and threw away Ji Chun's body.
He looked at Feng Jueshuang on the bed. Feng Jueshuang was lying there naked, with no look in her eyes.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Feng Jueshuang's voice sounded in his ears, "Did you kill Ji Laoer?"
He paused and said coldly: "Those who kill people will always kill!"
"Whoever kills will always be killed?"
Feng Jueshuang frowned, and then said loudly: "Okay! Remember what you said today! Leave your name!"
"Nie Feng!"
After leaving these two words, the young man in black flashed and disappeared into the room. There was a faint sound of music behind him.
"Don't tell me never, never, ever
A vow that is always too expensive
I can't hold it and I can't see it
Finally disappeared with the waves
…”
outside the house.
The moon was sparse, the mountain breeze was cool, but there were almost no lights in the village.
Under the dark night, several figures could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing, like ghosts.
The young man in black stood under an old pine tree in front of the village. Soon, four figures gathered around him, all dressed in black.
"Brother Wang, everything has been dealt with, but the local people who were imprisoned were not found."
"Sir, I didn't notice it here either!"
This young man in black is Wang Cheng, the ones who just spoke were Huang Meiren and Xu Chao, and the other two are Zhang Wentao and Hu Yan.
Wang Cheng nodded and swallowed Ji Chun's soul. He already knew that Laolang Village did not imprison ordinary people. This was all thanks to the county magistrate's daughter, Feng Jueshuang, who stopped Ji Laoer.
His expression suddenly changed and he said, "Where is Hao Ren?"
In order to avoid attracting Lianyunbao's attention, this operation was a small-scale raid, and all those who came were top-notch masters. The Xuanwei who were ordinary warriors were not brought.
One is to help Hao Ren get revenge, and the other is to eliminate Lianyunbao's active forces.
In fact, Wang Cheng also considered Yang Si's proposal and went back to deliver the business. But he also remembered what the Qinglong Envoy told them before they took action, that they wanted to annihilate Lianyun Castle. The little results they achieved were far from annihilation. If they went back like this, who knew what Ninghou would do to them?
To be on the safe side, Wang Cheng thought it would be better to sneak attack on a few more villages. After three days, no matter whether they achieved any results or not, they would immediately return to Tiandu Mansion.
"Sir, do you want to go find Deputy Hao?" Xu Chao asked at this time.
While Wang Cheng was hesitating, Xu Chao came over from the village covered in blood.
He was holding a human head in one hand, a big one and a small one. The big one was clearly Feng Jueshuang, and the small one was only three or four years old, with yellow hair.
Hu Yan pointed at him with trembling hands and said, "Why... why did you kill the child too?"
Hao Ren threw away the two heads and said coldly: "These are Ji Laoer's woman and son, shouldn't they die?"
"But you can't even let the child go!" Hu Yan couldn't accept it.
"Let it go?"
Hao Ren seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world and said, "This is the son of the bandit leader. If he is allowed to grow up, how many people will die at his hands in the future?"
He stared at Hu Yan and gritted his teeth and said: "All my brothers are dead, all dead! But their women and children are still alive. Tell me, how will they survive in the future? How about not killing Ji Laoer's entire family? To pay homage to the spirits of my brothers in heaven?”
Hu Yan rolled down her sleeves fiercely and said, "I think you are crazy!"
"Okay! Stop saying a few words!"
Zhang Wentao stopped the two of them, and then asked Wang Cheng: "Brother Wang, what should we do next?"
