[Urban] Summer (Complete) - Chapters 34-36 (End)

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Cheng Jin said, "Aunt, can you persuade Mother... If it really comes to that, I'd give up the Dragon God Gang, even the Emperor himself. Oh... but it's getting late, let's talk about it tomorrow." The thought of leaving soon made him feel a pang of reluctance. Fortunately, the food and wine arrived, and Cheng Jin said, "You haven't had a proper meal in a long time, have you? Let's eat heartily now, and we can talk about other things later!" He sat down casually.

Cheng Jin picked up the wine bottle and poured a cup for everyone, saying, "No matter what, we've gotten rid of that old scoundrel Zhao, let's drink to celebrate..." They

finished the food and wine in high spirits, and it was already past midnight. Cheng Jin didn't mention returning to Wuchang, but instead embraced his sister and tried to be intimate. Yan'er hesitated, pushing him away a few times, but ultimately he succeeded. Yang Xiangling and her daughter were also itching with desire, their faces flushed as they stood awkwardly to the side, unsure whether to sit or lie down. Since Cheng Jin hadn't provoked them, they naturally wouldn't offer themselves up. Finally, after Cheng Jin finished his ecstasy and fell fast asleep, the mother and daughter carefully lay down on their sides on the bed.

The next morning, Cheng Jin called Hu Zi to go see the new house. As they walked and chatted, Cheng Jin told Hu Zi about his aunt's suggestion from the previous night, saying, "I want to go back to Wuchang and be the young master Murong of my Chunhua Sect again. What do you think?"

Hu Zi was taken aback and asked, "What about the gang?" Cheng Jin smiled bitterly, "How can I go back to Wuchang with such a burden? Of course, I'll ignore it. You come back with me, and I'll find you a good wife there, and we can all be decent people..." Thinking about it, he found it rather absurd that the leader of the Dragon God Gang needed to reform and start anew.

Tiger paused, pondered for a moment, and said, "Young Master, do you really think we can live upright lives?" Cheng Jin glared and said, "Why not?" Tiger said, "Hehe! Young Master, when you see a beautiful woman now, what's your first thought? Isn't it to take her down, regardless of whether she wants to or not, and just take her down?" Cheng Jin was taken aback, his face flushed, and he said, "Well... not necessarily..." Tiger laughed, "Young Master, you don't need to lie to yourself. You've even slept with the Madam and the Miss. Even if you were to return to your role as the Murong Young Hero, who in the martial world would respect you?" Cheng Jin forced a smile and said, "Who in the martial world would know? Anyone who dares to talk nonsense, I'll cut off their head with one stroke..." Tiger laughed, "Cut off their head with one stroke? Is that how the Murong family of Chunhua Sect does things?" Cheng Jin's face flushed again, and he remained silent.

Tiger said seriously, "From now on, when you see a beautiful woman, you'll definitely feel itchy inside. But back then, you'll be Young Hero Murong, not Chief Cheng, so you'll have to put on the act of a virtuous gentleman. Think about how hard that is, being restricted in everything you do... And people will inevitably know your background, so they'll naturally be wary of you. Do you really think being Young Hero Murong is so easy?" Cheng Jin said sadly, "Alas! It's hard to wash dirty feet clean, but I can only try to clean them slowly."

Tiger said, "Young Master, you've worked so hard for so many years, finally acquiring so much of Old Zhao's property. Are you really willing to give it all up? To abandon the days of being a powerful figure here, to go back to Wuchang for that empty title? Here we..." "Do whatever you want, play with whichever woman you want, isn't that wonderful? Back in Wuchang, tell me, who will listen to you? Who will respect you there? Besides, Chunhua Sect is gone, how easy is it to restore it! There's a lot of suffering waiting for you, how can it compare to the pleasures you have here?" Cheng Jin felt annoyed and said, "That's true."

Hu Zi said, "Young Master, you really need to think this through. Is it more enjoyable to be the leader of the Dragon God Gang, or to go back to being the laughingstock of Young Master Murong?" Cheng Jin sighed and said, "Let's talk about this later." He felt that returning to Wuchang was the right path, but as Hu Zi said, he was truly unwilling to give up everything here. He was extremely satisfied with being the leader of the Dragon God Gang, and he had no idea whether he could truly handle the constrained life after returning to the righteous path.

Feeling depressed, he walked slowly to the door of the large house that Hu Zi had contacted.

Upon seeing the buyer, the homeowner warmly welcomed him. Cheng Jin observed that the house, with its many buildings, certainly possessed the grandeur of a wealthy household, though it had fallen into disrepair over the years, with many parts in a dilapidated state. However, two hundred taels of silver was indeed a good deal, so he agreed to the transaction and arranged for the house to be handed over the next day. The homeowner, overjoyed with the money, had already packed his valuables and was ready to leave immediately. He invited Cheng Jin and Hu Zi to have lunch, but Cheng Jin, preoccupied with important matters and not wanting to return to the Dragon God Gang too soon, readily accepted. He then instructed Hu Zi to quickly find some craftsmen to renovate the entire house.

After lunch, Hu Zi went into town to find craftsmen and purchase furniture, while Cheng Jin rested in a side room. The house was so large that it could easily accommodate dozens of wives and concubines. Cheng Jin pondered where his mother and aunt would live, how many maids they would need, and so on. He realized he wouldn't need such a large space, and separating them too far apart wouldn't be convenient. Ideally, they would live in the same courtyard, making it easy for them to see each other, and also convenient for him to visit them later. He wondered, should they live in the innermost courtyard, or the outer one? The eastern courtyard was spacious enough, but the fragrance of orchids outside the western courtyard seemed quite pleasant…

He thought for a long time, but couldn't come to a conclusion and couldn't sleep at all. He sat up, thinking, "Thinking about it is useless. I can decide after the house is beautifully decorated. My mother's situation is quite troublesome; how can I find a way to get her permission?" Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still any longer and hurriedly went out the door, heading straight for the Zhao residence. Before he

even reached the Zhao residence, he saw a fast horse galloping towards him on the official road. Upon seeing Cheng Jin, the man on horseback froze for a moment, then reined in his horse and dismounted.

Chapter Sixty-Four: Three Sticks of Incense.

Cheng Jin recognized him as Zhang Ruhai, the younger of the Zhang brothers who had been sent into the city as spies the day before. He frowned and said, "I told you to gather information in the city, what are you doing running out?" Zhang Ruhai's face was ashen, and he stammered, "Cheng... Chief Cheng... my... my brother was arrested by the authorities... I was lucky to escape because I was clever..."

Several members of the Dragon God Gang had mysteriously disappeared in the city, and Cheng Jin was deeply troubled by this, wondering what tricks the authorities had used. Now that someone had actually escaped the enemy's search, he was overjoyed and asked, "How did the authorities know about you? Do we have a traitor among us? Do they have many powerful experts?"

Zhang Ruhai blushed and said, "No...no...it was...it was in a brothel..." Cheng Jin asked in astonishment, "What?"

Zhang Ruhai lowered his head and said, "My brother was captured in a brothel..." Cheng Jin said angrily, "What was he doing in a brothel?"

Zhang Ruhai said, "Well...going to a brothel is obviously to find...to play with prostitutes..." Cheng Jin sneered: "The government even arrests people who patronize prostitutes? Heh heh, did you get drunk and blurt out your identity?"

Zhang Ruhai hurriedly said, "No, no. It was someone else who provoked us. There was this guy who kept going against us, demanding that my brother give him that courtesan named Ruyue. My brother got angry and fought with him. That guy was no match for my brother, and he went back with a bruised and swollen face... and then... and then the government came knocking on our door a little while later..."

Cheng Jin was furious and slapped Zhang Ruhai hard across the face, knocking him to the ground. Cheng Jin roared, "I summoned you to the city on important business! Don't you know the government is targeting us lately? Don't you know your lives are in their hands? Damn it, it's one thing for the two of you to secretly drink, but you even went to a brothel to fight over women and cause trouble! Do you want to die? Damn it!" Thinking that his men were more trouble than they were worth, he figured Zhang Rushan, who had been arrested by the government, would naturally be investigated. Once his identity was discovered, he would be severely tortured, and under torture, the coward would spill everything about the gang. Thus, he would be at a great disadvantage in his battle of wits with the prefect. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He kicked Zhang Ruhai, sending him flying more than ten feet away, rolling on the ground in pain.

But despite his anger, he was helpless for the moment. Cheng Jin shouted, "Go back to the gang and wait for my orders, damn it!" He angrily ignored him and walked towards the Zhao residence.

Meanwhile, Yun'er was accompanying Shuangling as she did her embroidery. Suzhou embroidery is renowned for its exquisite craftsmanship, especially during the Ming Dynasty. Women from both official and commoner families in Suzhou were skilled in embroidery from a young age. Since Cheng Jin entered the household, the two had long neglected this art. Today, with nothing else to do, they dug out the work they had started before the New Year and began working on it while chatting idly.

Cheng Jin stormed in, and was taken aback to see them doing needlework. He chuckled, "Ling'er, you can do this too?" Shuang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Your wife isn't some useless person who just sits around eating for free!" Cheng Jin said, "Yes, yes, my wife is skillful and clever; it's my blessing..." He rambled on for a few moments, then quietly asked Yun'er, "How is she?"

Yun'er sighed softly and said, "I couldn't persuade her, so she went to buy Buddha statues and incense for someone. You decide what to do." Cheng Jin was startled and asked, "What Buddha statues and incense?" Yun'er sighed, "I can't explain it clearly; you'll have to ask her yourself." Shuang Ling glanced over and gently shook her head. Cheng Jin thought that the two of them must have already discussed what they knew about his mother, and felt quite embarrassed. He chuckled awkwardly and said, "Then... then I'll go take a look..." He quickly slipped out of the room.

As Cheng Jin walked, his heart pounded with unease: "What Buddha statue and incense? What is Mother up to?"

Before he even reached Yang Xiaoling's door, he heard the rhythmic tapping of a wooden fish drum coming from inside. His heart pounded with anxiety, Cheng Jin gently pushed open the door.

He saw Yang Xiaoling, dressed in plain white robes, her hair tied high with a hairpin, kneeling on a prayer mat, one hand holding prayer beads and the other lightly tapping the wooden fish drum. In front of her was a wooden table with a bronze Buddha statue on it, and in front of the statue was an incense burner with three sticks of incense. There wasn't a breath of wind in the room; the three sticks of incense smoke rose straight up, spreading wider as they went, filling the room with the fragrance of incense.

Cheng Jin cried out, "Mother... what are you doing?"

The sound of the wooden fish abruptly stopped, and Yang Xiaoling slowly turned around, saying gently, "Get out. I don't want to see you again."

Cheng Jin said, "I'm your son! If you won't see me, who else will you see?" Yang Xiaoling sighed softly and said, "I don't want to see anyone. If you still consider me your mother, then don't bother me anymore. Let me stay here and cultivate in peace..." She turned her head back, and the sound of the wooden fish began again, ignoring Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin never expected his mother to say such a thing. The suddenness of the event left him stunned, standing by the door, unsure of what to do.

After a long while, Cheng Jin said in a hoarse voice, "Mother... just admit it's my fault. Don't be like this... knocking on this broken wooden fish all day is so boring!" He rushed forward and snatched the wooden fish mallet from Yang Xiaoling's hand.

Yang Xiaoling slowly turned her head again, her delicate face expressionless, and said slowly, "Then what else do you want from your mother?"

"What else! What else!" Cheng Jin slammed the wooden fish mallet to the ground, shouting, "I... I've endured humiliation and hardship for so many years, all for... for avenging my family's blood feud, to rescue my mother and sister from their misery. I... I've suffered for so many years, I... I've finally avenged my family, I've rescued my loved ones, I have such a large fortune! What else do I want? What else do I want? I just want my family to live happily ever after, not... not for my mother to keep hitting this broken wooden fish all day!" He kicked the wooden fish away, sending it crashing against the wall of the room, landing on the ground with several thuds, still rolling around.

Yang Xiaoling said slowly, "You've already rescued your mother, she's fine now. Is there anything else you're not satisfied with?" She silently walked over and picked up the wooden fish and mallet from the ground.

Cheng Jin cried out, "No...it's not like that...this...this...what's so good about this?" Yang Xiaoling gave a bitter smile and said, "You've already rescued your mother. She doesn't have to be bullied every day anymore, she doesn't have to be trampled on by thousands of people anymore, she can be an innocent person again. What else are you dissatisfied with?" A few tears silently streamed down her face. Yang Xiaoling quickly turned around and gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"No! No!"

Cheng Jin cried out, "Mother, what did you just say yesterday? You said you would always be mine, that you would always be with me, you said that, didn't you?" He rushed forward and hugged Yang Xiaoling tightly from behind.

Yang Xiaoling struggled violently, crying out, "Let me go!" Cheng Jin said, "I won't let go! Mother, what's wrong with you? Don't do this!" Yang Xiaoling sighed, "Xiao Jin, do you really want your mother to die in front of you before you're satisfied?"

Hearing his mother mention "death" again, Cheng Jin had no choice but to release her arms, saying, "My sister and aunt are still waiting to see you! Don't you really want to see them?" Yang Xiaoling was slightly stunned, and murmured, "I do want to. But I have no face to see them again, please don't say anything more!"

Cheng Jin couldn't understand why his sister and aunt had the face to see his mother, but his mother had no face to see them, and anxiously said, "Mother, why are you doing this? What's the point of living such a simple life when you have such good fortune? Why? The big house I found will be ready to live in soon, and then we'll have delicacies every day, fine silks and brocades, and a whole group of maids to serve us..."

Yang Xiaoling murmured: "Why? Why?" Yang Xiaoling walked to a chair, sat down, exhaled, and looked up at Cheng Jin, saying, "Your mother came from a martial arts family, your maternal grandfather was skilled in both literature and martial arts, the Yang family is a scholarly family..." Cheng Jin said, "I know."

Ignoring his interruption, Yang Xiaoling continued, "What does a woman want? Isn't it just to marry a good husband, have a few good children, be a good wife and mother, and live a peaceful life with her family? That's all. I used to think my life would be like that. Your father was capable and loved me very much; he was a good husband... You and your sister are both very well-behaved and good; I was very satisfied. At that time, I was thinking that I should find a good son-in-law for Yan'er, and in a few years, I would find you a good wife, so I could peacefully hold my grandchildren... But who knew..." As she spoke, her eyes reddened again. Cheng Jin quietly handed her a handkerchief, which Yang Xiaoling took and gently wiped her eyes.

Yang Xiaoling said, "What's the most important word for a woman? Do you know? It's 'chastity'! It's 'chastity,' do you understand?" She couldn't help but chuckle bitterly a few times, saying, "Xiaojin, you know what kind of humiliation your mother has suffered all these years. As a woman, I should have died long ago..." Chengjin cried out, "Mother..."

Yang Xiaoling smiled bitterly, "But I didn't die. Li Deng treated me like a slave, constantly humiliating me in various ways, you saw it all. Your mother is useless, her body can't obey her own commands, she made so many lewd gestures, all of which my son saw..." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face again, and Yang Xiaoling took a handkerchief and wiped away her tears.

Cheng Jin said softly, "Mother...it's not your fault...no one blames you. I'm your son, I won't look down on you, I really won't, believe me, Mother..."

Yang Xiaoling shook her hand and continued, "But my daughter is still in Zhao Kunhua's hands, my son is still in Li Deng's hands, and my little daughter...even if I wanted to die, I wouldn't dare to die..." Unable to hold back any longer, she finally burst into tears.

Cheng Jin stepped forward and gently stroked her back. Yang Xiaoling flinched and said, "You...you shouldn't touch my body anymore!" Cheng Jin was stunned, not knowing what to say, and slowly withdrew his hand.

Yang Xiaoling's sobs subsided slightly, but she continued, sobbing, "I'm so grateful to you for redeeming me from Li Deng. I thought, since I'm already a ruined woman, as long as my children are safe and sound and can live a happy life again, I'm truly willing to serve you, Young Master Cheng, like a slave. My body has always been so promiscuous, what's there to be ashamed of? Let it continue to be promiscuous." Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "No...no, not promiscuous, no!" He deeply regretted teasing his mother in such an obscene way yesterday.

"But who knew...who knew...you actually...actually..." At this point, Yang Xiaoling was overcome with grief, covered her face with her hands, and began to sob uncontrollably. Cheng Jin was at a loss, wanting to offer words of comfort, but he didn't know how to begin.

Yang Xiaoling cried for a while, sobbing, "A person as lowly as me has been raped and humiliated by different people for eight years. There's not a single clean part of my body left. They played with my body day and night, and in the end, even my own son raped me like that... Tell me, what do I have left? What do I have left?" The more she spoke, the more heartbroken she became, and her sobs gradually grew louder.

Cheng Jin was at a loss, shouting in his heart, "No! It's not that serious! It's really nothing!" But at this moment, he didn't know how to say it.

After a while, Yang Xiaoling gradually stopped crying and said in a deep voice, "Now my daughter has been rescued, and my son... hehe, I don't need to worry about him anymore. I can die now..." Cheng Jin cried out, "No!" Yang Xiaoling smiled bitterly, "I've heard people say that a calm mind can cleanse one of worldly dust. Buddha said that the human body is just a stinking bag of skin. If this stinking bag of mine can be pure and free from desires, and have no dust in my heart, perhaps I can atone for the sins of my past life and regain my pure body. Xiao Jin, won't you even help your mother with this?"

Cheng Jin was speechless, cursing Buddha's ancestors to the eighteenth generation in his heart, and stammered, "This... it doesn't necessarily have to be this way, does it?" But now his mother only wanted peace of mind, and in this respect, he was no match for Buddha. But why did his mother suddenly become like this? Was it simply because she discovered that she had been raped by her own son? Or was it because she no longer worried about the safety of her children and could now abandon all worldly affairs?

Yang Xiaoling sighed, "If Xiaojin is willing to help his mother, then please don't bother me anymore. Let me have some peace in my remaining years." Chengjin cried, "Mother..." Yang Xiaoling closed her eyes and said, "Go. If you have the ability, find a way to rescue your little sister who is still being bullied by Li Deng. Alas, she shouldn't have come into this world. Go." Chengjin had

no choice but to accept that his mother's mind was made up and could not be persuaded in a short time. He could only think of a long-term plan. He said, "Mother, I'll go first. You can use the maids outside as you like. They are all my people..." He slowly walked out.

Just as he was about to step out the door, Yang Xiaoling suddenly said, "I swore that I would never let any man touch my body again. If I can't even get this last bit of purity, I don't want to live this miserable life." Chengjin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and gritted his teeth, "Yes!" He walked out and gently closed the door. The sound of the wooden fish inside the door rang out again.

Watching Cheng Jin walk out dejectedly, Zhao Shuangling and Yun'er exchanged a glance and shook their heads. Zhao Shuangling said, "Since she's made up her mind, husband, please don't force her anymore..." Cheng Jin

looked up at her and sighed, "I dare not force her." He thought to himself that she had been humiliated by his father so much back then, tortured day and night, yet she had never yielded, showing how stubborn she was. Her words were so resolute; it seemed difficult to change her mind. This matter was extremely troublesome. Feeling unhappy, he let out another long sigh.

Chapter Sixty-Five: A Small Display of Power

Shuangling and Yun'er, faced with this awkward situation, didn't know what to say and could only sit quietly with him. Cheng Jin sat for a while, feeling quite bored. He stood up to leave, saying, "You all need to take good care of her. Let her eat meat if she wants, and vegetables if she wants. Let her eat whatever she likes. Don't neglect her." Shuang Ling said, "I will." Yun'er smiled and said, "How could my little maid dare to neglect the old lady? Young master, you can rest assured." Upon hearing the words "old lady," Cheng Jin glared at her, shook his head, and left.

Back at the Dragon God Gang, Hu Zi hadn't returned yet. Zhang Ru Hai, who had neglected his duty and slipped back, was waiting in the hall, his body wrapped in bandages. Cheng Jin's palm and kick had been quite forceful.

Upon seeing him, Cheng Jin frowned and said, "You may leave. I'll call you if I need anything." Zhang Ru Hai pleaded, "Gang Leader Cheng, you must save my brother!" Cheng Jin shouted, "Save my ass! Doesn't he like to cause trouble? Let him cause as much trouble as he wants this time!" He angrily ignored him.

He had no choice but to send other men into the city to gather information. Cheng Jin had repeatedly warned them not to cause trouble and to be careful, as he couldn't save them from any mess they made.

Cheng Jin was seething with anger. He had intended to tell his aunt and sister that he had bought the house, but he feared they would come again urging him to return to Wuchang quickly. He also didn't know how to tell them about his mother. Suddenly, he felt a strong urge to see his aunt and sister, and his frustration grew. After a moment's thought, he went into Qin Jing's room.

The Zhao family mother and daughter were already apprehensive upon seeing him again. Madam Zhao and Zhao Shuangru, who had just been beaten yesterday, dared not provoke him again, only turning slightly to the side, cautiously watching his every move.

Cheng Jin looked at the four naked, beautiful bodies and chuckled, "It's so cold, you bitches aren't wearing clothes, aren't you afraid of freezing to death? Hehe!" It was late autumn, and a north wind was picking up outside. Although the Dragon God Gang was built on a mountain, it was surrounded by trees, and each room had a stove, so even without clothes, they didn't feel particularly cold.

The women, hearing his sudden question, were unsure of his intentions or if he was planning some strange way to punish them, and remained silent.

Cheng Jin sat down on the bed with a swagger, kicked Zhao Shuangru, and said, "Pregnant, huh? I'm looking for a pregnant woman right now. Your sister is carrying my child, and I'll pamper her. But I don't need to pamper you. Get up and fuck me!"

Zhao's wife and the others were now chained to a corner, just like Yang Xiangling and Yan'er had been before. However, while Yang Xiangling and the others still had some clothes to wear, Zhao's wife and the others, because of Cheng Jin's prohibition, were forbidden from approaching except by Cheng Jin and Hu Zi. Even the food deliverers only dared to steal a few glances, not daring to touch them. As a result, since being raped by Cheng Jin, Zhao's wife hadn't worn a single piece of clothing.

Zhao Shuangru glanced at Cheng Jin, not daring to disobey, and slowly crawled over. Her hands were chained behind her back, the long chains jingling as they coiled around the naked bodies of Madam Zhao and Zhao Shuangyao. Madam Zhao watched helplessly as her proudest daughter obediently climbed onto the bed, kneeling at the feet of her father's killer, her eyes red with despair.

Cheng Jin smiled contemptuously at Madam Zhao, unbuckled his belt, grabbed Zhao Shuangru's hair, and forced her head towards his crotch. Zhao Shuangru let out a soft cry, obediently opening her mouth and taking Cheng Jin's penis inside.

Cheng Jin chuckled, his hands reaching over Zhao Shuangru's body, fondling her breasts, while saying to Madam Zhao, "Old bitch, open your legs, let me see how much your cunt has been fucked these past few days?"

Madam Zhao bit her lip, her face flushing, her legs tightly shut, kneeling on the ground, motionless.

Cheng Jin sneered, "Don't you want to listen to me? I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget! Yao Nu, open your legs and let me see. Jing Nu, you too!"

Zhao Shuangyao blushed and secretly glanced at her mother, but Madam Zhao was looking at her with sorrowful eyes. Zhao Shuangyao turned her head to her aunt on the other side and saw Qin Jing lying on the ground, covering her face, her legs slowly spreading apart, a small silver ring tied to her shaved mons pubis.

Thinking that her own lower body was like that, Zhao Shuangyao blushed even more. She looked up at Cheng Jin, who was playing with her elder sister's body while watching her with a smile. With a "smack," Cheng Jin slapped Zhao Shuangru's buttocks, leaving a red handprint on her snow-white mound. Zhao Shuangru trembled and let out a soft cry, but she didn't dare to slack off and diligently sucked on Cheng Jin's penis.

Zhao Shuangyao lowered her head, closed her eyes, and slowly parted her legs, revealing the delicate vulva of a sixteen-year-old girl, vulva that had endured many blows from penises.

Cheng Jin chuckled, "Hmm, not bad, not ruined. It's so cute, all white and smooth. By the way, you haven't shaved this old slut's pubic hair yet, have you? Shave it all off when you have time, then it'll be just like your sister and daughter, haha! How about that?" Laughing, he watched Zhao's wife's uncomfortable state as he pulled Zhao Shuangru's body up and inserted his engorged penis, which had just swelled in her mouth, into her vulva.

"Oh..." Zhao Shuangru knelt on the bed with her back to Cheng Jin, her tear-filled eyes meeting her mother's. Her full breasts, hanging loosely beneath her, bounced and trembled with Cheng Jin's defilement.

Cheng Jin chuckled lewdly, raping Zhao Shuangru while gleefully slapping her naked body. Zhao Shuangru gritted her teeth and silently endured, seeing her mother's body begin to tremble slightly.

Cheng Jin laughed at Madam Zhao, "How about it? Still not obedient? I've seen your cunt, I've fucked it, you think I can't see it just because I don't show it? Hehe! If you're not obedient, I'll take it out on your daughter later, I'll put a few rings on this little girl's ass too."

Zhao Shuangyao trembled slightly upon hearing this. Madam Zhao cried out, "You...you...shameless...if you're so capable, then don't come here to bully us women!" Cheng Jin sneered, "I just like to bully you, so what? Who told you to be Zhao the old thief's wife! Yao Nu, how many rings do you like on your ass?"

Zhao Shuangyao cried, "No...Yao'er doesn't want to..." Cheng Jin snorted, "You have no choice but to obey, who told your mother to be disobedient!" His penis thrust hard into the depths of Zhao Shuangru's vagina, saying, "Damn it, I'll shove that little bastard out of there!"

Zhao Shuangru cried out "Ah!" and sobbed softly. Zhao Shuangyao turned her head and looked pitifully at Madam Zhao.

Madam Zhao's eyes reddened, she gritted her teeth and said, "You...you...if you want to look, then look all you want!" She steeled herself, lay back on the ground, spread her legs, revealing a patch of dark pubic hair on her lower body.

Cheng Jin laughed heartily, "Is that good enough! But there's too much hair, I can't see clearly. Yao Nu, use your tongue to separate those hairs so I can see, hahaha..."

While brutally raping Zhao Shuangru, Cheng Jin watched Zhao Shuangyao, her cute little bottom sticking out, licking her mother's vulva with her tongue, laughing loudly. Madam Zhao, with her eyes closed, moaned shamefully, the "woo-woo" sounds relieving much of the pent-up anger in Cheng Jin's heart. He continued to ravage Zhao Shuangru's body with his penis...

The next morning, Cheng Jin rushed to the Zhao residence again.

But this time, Yang Xiaoling simply bolted the door. Hearing Cheng Jin arrive, she only told him to leave, refusing to see him again. No matter how much Cheng Jin pleaded until his throat was dry, the "tap-tap-tap" of the wooden fish inside never stopped. After

pleading for a long time, Cheng Jin had no choice but to instruct Shuangling and Yun'er to serve her well, and returned to the Dragon God Gang dejectedly.

For several days in a row, Cheng Jin ran back to the Zhao residence, hoping his mother would change her mind. But Yang Xiaoling was clearly determined and refused to let him in. Cheng Jin, at his wits' end, would vent his anger on Madam Zhao and her daughter whenever he had free time, and for several days he didn't step into Yan'er's room.

That day, Hu Zi reported that the renovation of the main house was progressing smoothly. He had hired over a hundred craftsmen and cooks, who worked day and night to repair leaks and refresh the walls. In just a few days, the entire enormous house was renovated and would soon be habitable.

Cheng Jin was overjoyed upon hearing the news and immediately went to supervise the work. However, he was quite troubled about where to house his sister and the others. He wandered around, observing for a long time, and finally found a row of houses on the east side with a pleasant environment. A long row of five large rooms connected together could provide a room for his sister, aunt, and Aqi. If Mother were to come here, that would be best. Otherwise, a large Buddha statue could be placed in a hall a little further down for her to worship.

Thinking of the word "Buddha," Cheng Jin sighed and shook his head.

Hu Zi patted his shoulder and said, "Young Master, why are you sighing?" Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Nothing. I'm moving my sisters here. How many maids do you think we need to serve them?" Hu Zi laughed and said, "Other things are hard to say, but maids are easy to find! Don't think it's a peaceful and prosperous era; there are still too many poor people selling their children. Just buy twenty or thirty girls, keep ten or so good ones to serve, that should be enough, right? There aren't many of you masters combined, are there? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Alright, I'll leave this to you! Try to choose some pretty girls." Hu Zi said, "Of course, haha!"

Delighted, Cheng Jin returned to the Dragon God Gang, intending to tell his sister and aunt that they could move in that day. "They'll be so happy to know!" he thought happily as he rode.

Just as he reached the Dragon God Gang's mountain, he saw a fast horse galloping uphill like the wind. Cheng Jin was suspicious, thinking, "What urgent matter could be happening at this time? Why would the brothers guarding the mountain let someone run like that?" He mustered his strength and ran up the mountain.

Sure enough, a man, covered in sweat, was anxiously waiting for him in the main hall. Cheng Jin recognized him as one of the spies sent down the mountain, named Wei Hai. Thinking to himself, "Could it be that someone else has been captured by the authorities?"

Wei Hai saw Cheng Jin and said, "Chief Cheng, this is terrible!" Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "What happened? Who else has been captured by the authorities?"

Wei Hai said, "No...no. The Taihu Gang has been wiped out!" Cheng Jin was startled and exclaimed, "Wipe out? What?!" Wei Hai said, "The authorities led troops to suppress them! Hundreds of soldiers surrounded the Taihu Gang in the middle of the night, and within two hours, apart from a few stubborn thugs who were killed on the spot, nearly a hundred members of the gang, including their leader Li Deng, were all captured alive by the authorities!"

Cheng Jin was greatly shocked and said, "Although the Taihu Gang is not as powerful as my..." "They're the Dragon God Gang, but Li Deng is no ordinary man either. He has quite a few capable men under his command. How could they be wiped out so silently? Do you know how the government did it? Did they use sleeping pills?"

Wei Hai said, "No. A large number of government troops surrounded the mountain stronghold and shouted for surrender. It's said that their second-in-command came out to fight, but his head fell in just two moves. No one saw how he made his move." Cheng Jin said, "So they just surrendered like that?" Wei Hai said, "Yes, they couldn't resist, so they had to surrender together."

Cheng Jin spat, "That Li Deng is a real coward! If the government wants to deal with us like that, they're stupid. There are dense forests on this mountain. Let's see how they surround us!" Wei Hai remained silent. Cheng Jin

said, "You've worked hard. Rest for a bit before going down the mountain." He thought to himself that Li Deng was also very strong. How could he surrender so easily? Could there really be some powerful experts in the government? Thinking this, he walked into the back hall.

He entered Yan'er's room with a heavy heart. Upon seeing him, Yan'er stood up with a bright smile and said, "Xiao Jin, where have you been these past few days? Were you busy? What's wrong? You look so pale, what happened?"

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Nothing. The big house has been bought, and we should be able to move in in the next couple of days! I've also prepared your rooms, so you can wait to move into your new house, right?" Yan'er smiled and said, "Really?"

Yang Xiangling glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "Prepared? Are you really moving? Xiao Jin, are you not planning to go back to Wuchang?"

Cheng Jin lowered his head, slowly walked to a chair and sat down, saying, "I will go back, but not now. If I were to slip away like this now, how could I face anyone?" He then recounted the destruction of the Taihu Gang.

Yang Xiangling pondered for a moment, then said, "It's obvious the government is targeting the Dragon God Gang. Going against the government won't do us any good. Xiao Jin, let's leave and not concern ourselves with this. Besides, even if the Dragon God Gang is wiped out by the government, they deserve it..." She glanced at Cheng Jin's face, then, remembering he was the current leader of the Dragon God Gang, sighed softly and fell silent.

Cheng Jin said, "I know... I know the Dragon God Gang isn't doing anything good, but I'm the leader now. Even for a little bit of loyalty, I can't abandon them. Besides... besides, I have a younger sister whose whereabouts are unknown..." He then briefly recounted Nu'er's background, omitting the part about her being raised on semen.

Yan'er was surprised to learn that she had such a younger sister, and tears welled up in her eyes. Yang Xiangling sighed, "It's a blessing for the child that she was rescued by the government..." Cheng Jin smiled bitterly, "That Luo Can isn't a good person either; we can't let Nu'er fall into his hands." When Nu'er was in Li Deng's hands, Cheng Jin seemed to have never paid much attention to her, but now, while talking to his aunt, he suddenly kept bringing her up. Cheng Jin felt a little strange, but couldn't figure out why. Besides her, what else could he use to appease his aunt? He really couldn't think of anything.

Yang Xiangling asked, "Then what do you plan to do?" Cheng Jin replied, "I want to go into the city myself to investigate before making any plans."

Chapter Sixty-Six: Spring Scenery in the Prefectural Government.

Yan'er exclaimed, "No, Xiao Jin, it's very dangerous! The government wants to arrest you!" Yang Xiangling sighed, "Alas, you've made up your mind. Be careful in everything you do. It would be best if you could rescue that child. If not, Luo Can is still a dignified prefect and won't make things difficult for the child. It's much better for the child to be with the government than with those lecherous thieves from the Taihu Gang."

Cheng Jin didn't quite believe it and said, "Yes." Yang Xiangling said, "Although the government wants to arrest you, they want Cheng Jin. After we return to Wuchang, you can change your name back. Surely... surely no one will come after Murong Jin, right? Xiao Jin, this is the only way to turn over a new leaf..." Cheng Jin hummed in agreement and said, "Let's talk about it when I come back from the city, okay?"

Since he said so, Yang Xiangling and Yan'er couldn't say no, so they could only tell him to be careful in everything he did.

It was getting late, and Cheng Jin, fearing the city gates would close after dark, immediately set off to enter the city. He casually drank tea and ate snacks at a teahouse near his home, waiting until nightfall before quietly sneaking into the government office.

Having just wiped out the Taihu Gang, there were noticeably more guards patrolling the office. Under the cover of darkness, Cheng Jin carefully avoided them, exploring the office. Although he had explored this government office once before, he didn't fully understand its layout. He wondered which room Luo Can was hiding in, and whether there were truly many experts lying in ambush, so he dared not be careless.

However, continuing to explore like this wasn't a long-term solution. Just as he was hesitating, he saw a maid carrying several bowls of steaming ginseng soup, heading inside. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Heaven is helping me!" He quietly followed the maid, turning through several corridors, until she entered a room.

A man's laughter came from inside. Cheng Jin quietly climbed onto the roof beam and peered through a half-open window.

Six or seven burly men sat huddled on the ground, each with a low stool beside them laden with wine and meat. Their clothes were disheveled, and they laughed and drank loudly. A little girl lay on the ground, her head buried between the legs of one of the men, making smacking noises. Cheng Jin recognized her slender figure immediately—it was his half-sister, Nu'er.

The maid who had brought the ginseng soup, seeing the scene, blushed and hurriedly placed the soup beside each man, apologizing before leaving.

A burly man suddenly grabbed her hand and laughed, "This little girl is quite pretty, how about..."

The maid didn't dare struggle, looking at one of the men in the crowd, and whispered, "Sir..." The man said, "Brother Zhang, let her go. She serves my daughter, and is still a virgin. She doesn't know how to serve men. Haha!" The burly man laughed, "Since Lord Luo has spoken, I'll let you go, you little wench." He loosened his grip, but then casually pinched the maid's buttocks. Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the maid ran out like the wind.

Luo Can laughed, "This successful subjugation of the Taihu Gang is entirely thanks to Lord Li and all the other officials. Otherwise, with my meager efforts, I would have been harassed to death by these notorious bandits!" A burly, long-bearded man sitting to his right said, "Lord Luo, you're too kind! We're all working for the Emperor. Besides, the capital isn't far from Suzhou. We're all happy to come here for some fun, to enjoy the beauties of Jiangnan. What's not to like? Haha!" Cheng Jin pondered, "Could they be from the capital? Even a prefect like Luo Can is being so polite to them; their rank must be quite high. Judging by their size, there might even be some martial arts masters among them. I'd better be careful."

Luo Can laughed, "Lord Li, are you worried about not having beauties? This time, you've also gained quite a few beauties from suppressing the Taihu Gang! Not to mention the big ones..." This little girl in front of me is really interesting. You have such an appearance at just a few years old. When you grow up, I wonder what kind of disaster it will cause to the country and the people, haha! Master Li said: "That Li Deng can't imagine how he could train such a young girl to become such a master of cock eating. It's really hard for him, haha!" Mr. Luo, I have a heartfelt request. I like this girl very much and want to take her back to the capital. Do you agree? Luo Shen said with a smile: "Master Li captured this girl. Master Li wants to take her away. Who dares to say no?" Haha! Master Li said: "Thank you!"

Luo Shen smiled and said: "Is there any adult who has not served this girl?" Is it time for some older girls to serve you adults? "Clapping his palms, seven or eight women in messy clothes were pushed in through the inner door in an instant.

A big man said: "Well, she looks pretty good. Are these all Li Deng’s women? "Immediately he dragged a woman over, held her in his arms and started playing with her. The woman didn't resist, half-heartedly submitting. Cheng Jin knew that these women had already suffered humiliation at Li Deng's hands, and now that a group of officials were playing with them, even if they weren't willing, they were already used to it.

Lord Li said, "I heard that the best woman in the Taihu Gang was taken away by that brat surnamed Cheng from the Dragon God Gang not long ago. What a pity!" Luo Can laughed, "The Dragon God Gang is full of beauties, far surpassing the Taihu Gang. After we wipe out the Dragon God Gang, we'll enjoy them to our hearts' content... Haha!" Lord Li said, "The Dragon God Gang is a bit more troublesome than the Taihu Gang, but they don't have more than two hundred people at most. Besides, we know that the gang leader Zhao Kunhua and his son-in-law Cheng Jin have a deep-seated hatred for each other. They'll fall into internal strife sooner or later, and then we can do it without lifting a finger... Haha!"

Cheng Jin was secretly alarmed: "How did they know I have a deep-seated hatred for that old thief Zhao? It turns out that Luo Can has been plotting to eliminate the Dragon God Gang all along. Destroying the Taihu Gang was just a rehearsal; the Dragon God Gang is the real target. Damn it, I really underestimated this guy!"

Inside the room, Luo Can and his men continued to make a lot of noise, eating, drinking, and playing with women. The slave girl crawled naked on the ground, following the men's instructions, circling around and licking the genitals of men and women one after another. Her flushed face was already slightly out of breath, but she was clearly extremely excited.

Cheng Jin watched and shook his head, but dared not make a move. Hearing them excitedly discussing the merits and demerits of the women's bodies, and lewdly imagining what other beauties the Dragon God Gang had, he felt hot all over, both angry and amused. He thought to himself that tonight's investigation had revealed that Luo Can had indeed received strong reinforcements, and that their target was the Dragon God Gang, so the trip was not in vain. So he quietly slipped down, evaded the patrol, and sneaked out of the government office unnoticed. He waited at dawn under the city walls, and as soon as the city gates opened, he immediately spurred his horse and rode back to the Dragon God Gang.

The cool morning breeze made Cheng Jin's head feel clear after the ride. The government's recent actions were clearly premeditated. Luo Can's painstaking efforts to destroy the Dragon God Gang were naturally motivated by a desire to avenge his two daughters who had been violated. Thinking of the beautiful twins, Cheng Jin gave a bitter laugh, thinking, "It's a pity I didn't get to properly enjoy those sisters back then; that old scoundrel Zhao took advantage of them! Now I'm the one who has to bear the consequences!"

"He invited these experts from the capital, naturally claiming it was for bandit suppression. They easily wiped out the Taihu Gang, so their skills must be considerable. But if they think they can use the same method against me? Heh heh, they're underestimating Cheng Jin! It's truly strange how they know about my feud with that old scoundrel Zhao!" Thinking this all the way, Cheng Jin arrived at the Dragon God Gang and immediately gathered his men, redistributing tasks, strengthening defenses, and sending more men to monitor the city's movements.

After settling in, Cheng Jin was exhausted, and having not slept all night, his eyes were barely open. He went back to his room and immediately fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was already evening.

He rubbed his eyes, washed his face, and ordered wine and dishes to be sent to Yan'er's room. He then thought of his explanation and slowly went to see his aunt and sister.

Upon seeing him, Yang Xiangling asked, "How are you? Nothing happened last night, right? Is the prefect trying to get you?" Cheng Jin hummed in response. Yan'er said, "You look like you haven't woken up yet. You must be exhausted. Go eat and rest early, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Cheng Jin smiled and said, "It's alright. I slept all day." He then briefly recounted what he had seen and heard at the government office.

Yang Xiangling pondered for a while and said, "Xiao Jin, what do you plan to do?" Cheng Jin said, "Hehe, they won't get away with this so easily. I'll just be careful, it'll be fine." Yang Xiangling said, "Not so. The government is so scheming, and they've even brought reinforcements from the capital. If they can't deal with the Dragon God Gang, they won't be able to explain themselves to their superiors. They'll definitely launch a full-scale attack. Xiao Jin, I think you'll have a hard time resisting." Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I'll go back into the city tonight and take it without anyone noticing." "With Luo Can's head gone, they'll be leaderless and naturally unable to accomplish anything. When the court appoints a new prefect, I'll just have to swallow my pride, speak kindly, and offer some bribes. Then we can all live in peace and be happy."

Yang Xiangling glanced at Cheng Jin and sighed, "It's not that simple. Xiao Jin, listen to your aunt, don't get involved in this mess anymore. Let's go back to Wuchang. Let's not concern ourselves with these desperate criminals, and let's not go against the government anymore. You can't beat them."

Cheng Jin remained silent. He sat down, paused for a moment, and said, "I am the leader. If I run away when the gang is in trouble, how can I face the martial world afterward?" Yang Xiangling sighed, "Xiao Jin, you still can't bear to be this mountain king..." Cheng Jin gently pulled Yang Xiangling into his arms and said softly, "No. I don't want to return to Wuchang empty-handed. I want to make a name for myself and return in glory to restore Chunhua Sect!" Yang Xiangling gently pulled away from Cheng Jin's arms and said, "What kind of career are you pursuing? Is it difficult?" "Doesn't Auntie know? By the time you've really made something of yourself, there'll be no turning back. Xiao Jin, the deeper you sink, the less you'll be able to go back. You'll forever be like Zhao Kunhua, a notorious bandit leader."

Cheng Jin was speechless. Yan'er said, "Xiao Jin, listen to your aunt, let's go back to Wuchang. I... I really miss Wuchang. Let's fulfill your sister's wish, okay?" Cheng Jin couldn't say "okay," looking at his sister, he buried his head in his hands and remained silent.

Aqi had been huddled to the side without speaking. Seeing that Cheng Jin couldn't make up his mind, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "If... if you really want to turn over a new leaf and stop doing bad things, Aqi will be yours for life..." After saying this, her face was burning red. Yang Xiangling and Yan'er smiled approvingly at her. Aqi was so ashamed that she covered her face and dared not open her eyes.

Yan'er walked to Cheng Jin's side, gently kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Xiao Jin, did you hear that? Even Cousin Qi said so, what are you still hesitating for?"

Cheng Jin let out a long breath, stood up, and said, "Aunt, Sister, Cousin Qi, please give me ten more days, okay? If I still can't resolve things with the government after ten days, I'll take you back to Wuchang immediately!"

Yan'er glanced at Yang Xiangling upon hearing this. Yang Xiangling knew she couldn't force him any longer, so she could only say, "Alright. I'm afraid... I'm afraid you won't be able to go back by then. Sigh!" She turned around, hugged Aqi, and patted her shoulder. Aqi looked up at her mother and whispered, "Mother..." Yang Xiangling sighed, "I hope everyone is still safe and sound after ten days."

Having made his vow, Cheng Jin was eager to enter the city to assassinate Luo Can. Unfortunately, it was already night, and the city gates were closed. He wanted to spend some time with his aunt and sister, but he had just gone against their wishes, making him feel somewhat awkward. Although the food and wine were served, Cheng Jin didn't eat them. He went out to find Hu Zi.

Hu Zi had been living in the Dragon God Gang for days, thriving and having already slept with all the beauties Zhao Kunhua had collected. At this moment, he was in Qin Jing's room, displaying his prowess to Madam Zhao and the other three women.

Cheng Jin stepped inside and couldn't help but chuckle. Madam Zhao lay naked on the bed, her hands and feet tied to the four corners, spread-eagled. Qin Jing, Zhao Shuangru, and Zhao Shuangyao were piled on top of her, their buttocks raised, waiting for Hu Zi's penis. Hu Zi knelt between them, his penis thrusting in and out of the four women's vaginas in turn, laughing lewdly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "So you've been hiding here having fun?" Hu Zi turned around and saw it was Cheng Jin. He laughed, "These bitches are just for having fun, aren't they?" Cheng Jin laughed, "Yeah! But you'd better watch out for Ru Nu. The child in that slut's belly might be yours!" Hu Zi said, "Really? Haha! Who cares? It's not fun to have to worry about so much when fucking this bitch!" As he spoke, he thrust his erect penis hard into Zhao Shuangru's vagina.

Zhao Shuangru let out two soft "woo woo" sounds, not daring to move.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, pulled down his pants, pounced on the bed, and lewdly grinned at the four pretty faces piled together, "Young Master Hu will fuck your backs, I'll fuck your fronts. Ru Nu, open your mouth." He shoved his penis into Zhao Shuangru's mouth.

Hu Zi laughed, "Haha! Fun!" He pulled his penis out of Zhao Shuangru's vagina, straightened up, and then inserted it into the anus of Zhao Shuangyao, who was lying on top. Zhao Shuangyao clung tightly to her sister's body beneath her, sobbing softly, her eyes red and swollen.

Cheng Jin cursed, "What are you crying about, you filthy bitch? Come on, it's your turn!" He thrust his drool-covered penis, dripping wetly, into Zhao Shuangyao's mouth. Zhao Shuangyao dared not be negligent, carefully taking his penis into her mouth, drops of saliva dripping from her lips onto the face of Madam Zhao beneath her. 03-03
Chapter Sixty-Seven: Boldness and Lust

Madam Zhao's body was feeling suffocated by the weight of her sister and two daughters, and her lower body had to endure Tiger's unexpected acts of rape. At this moment, Cheng Jin's penis, still glistening, was right in front of her, proudly possessing her daughter's small mouth. Madam Zhao couldn't even cry out, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes, pretending not to notice her daughter's saliva dripping onto her face.

Cheng Jin sneered, "Still throwing a tantrum, huh? Don't you know who you are now? You're just a whore kept here for me to fuck!" His penis left Shuang Yao's mouth, tapping against Madam Zhao's lips a few times, and he shouted, "Open your mouth! I haven't even played with your cherry lips yet, hahaha!"

Madam Zhao's eyelashes fluttered, her lips tightly shut. Cheng Jin chuckled, pinching her chin with his fingers, forcibly opening her mouth, and then thrusting his penis inside, saying, "Serve me well, or you and your daughter will be sorry!" His penis rummaged around in her mouth, two pubic hairs tickling her nostrils, making her feel unbearably itchy.

Madam Zhao opened her eyes, glaring fiercely at Cheng Jin. That disgusting thing was now in her mouth, but she dared not bite down, forced to let it do as it pleased. Cheng Jin laughed, "Don't look at me like that. Didn't you say you wanted me to take good care of Ling'er and bring your Ru'er and Yao'er back to you? Now your second daughter is safely at home waiting to give me a son, and haven't you brought your other two daughters back to you too? Plus, a little grandson. Haha! I've done everything I could, I haven't let you down!"

Thinking that she and her three daughters were completely under his control, Madam Zhao felt extremely dejected. She simply closed her eyes again, listening to Cheng Jin and Hu Zi's lewd laughter, and a few tears unconsciously streamed down her face. Suddenly, she felt a slight pain in her lower body again; Hu Zi had unexpectedly thrust his penis hard into her vagina once more.

Tiger, excitedly raping Madam Zhao, suddenly chuckled and said to Cheng Jin, "Young Master, didn't you just... just now you went to Miss's? Miss is still so beautiful... hehe... how come you still have such a good mood to play with this slut?" Cheng Jin glared at him, snorted, and said, "Don't keep bringing that up." Tiger chuckled, "Fine, I won't bring it up then. Young Master, you're really lucky with women, hehe!" Cheng Jin said, "Still bringing it up! Aren't there enough women for you to play with now? These bitches are quite beautiful, you're very lucky with women too!" He picked up Zhao Shuangyao, pressed her down, and began to rape her vigorously.

After half the night, Cheng Jin and Tiger were both panting heavily. So they used iron chains to lock the women up again, each holding two, and fell asleep on the bed.

They slept until noon the next day, two days after the Taihu Gang was destroyed. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Now that the Taihu Gang has been destroyed, the government will definitely do everything in its power to deal with the Dragon God Gang. I need to assassinate Luo Can as soon as possible."

Cheng Jin then asked Hu Zi, "How many more days until that big house is finished? Have you bought all the maids I asked you to find?" Hu Zi replied, "Actually, it's already habitable. There are only about ten craftsmen finishing up the last bit. We've found almost all the maids; we can pick them up in a few days." Cheng Jin said, "Hmm, that's good. I'll leave everything to you..." He thought that after assassinating Luo Can, his aunt, sister, and A Qi would probably stop urging him to return to Wuchang. He would then quickly settle them in. If they were comfortable, they wouldn't think about Wuchang so often.

So he prepared his night clothes, and after lunch, Cheng Jin went into the city ahead of schedule.

But as soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, a scout from the city came running towards him. It turned out that the training ground was bustling with activity that day, with many soldiers gathered there listening to an officer's speech. The scout feared that the government troops would soon harm the Dragon God Gang, so he rushed over to report.

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "That's quite possible." Fearing a nighttime attack by government troops, he immediately postponed the assassination attempt and returned to his gang. He gathered all one hundred-plus members and redeployed them, assigning half to guard the foot of the mountain, a quarter to guard the mountainside, and the rest to guard the main gate. Even those still recovering from old injuries were mobilized for logistical support. Hearing that the government troops would arrive soon, everyone dared not delay and obeyed orders. Occasionally, someone would mutter, "Why openly oppose the government? Now we're in grave danger, our lives hanging by a thread!" Fortunately, Cheng Jin didn't hear them.

Cheng Jin, along with Hu Zi and a few close henchmen, guarded the main hall. The thought of confronting the government head-on filled them with trepidation. They stood watch from noon until the second watch of the night, but they didn't see a single government soldier.

Tiger asked, "Why haven't they arrived yet? Do they intend to attack the mountain at night?" Cheng Jin replied, "Impossible. Attacking at night won't benefit them. We know the terrain well, but they don't, and there are many trees. Tonight should be fine. Let them take turns resting, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Tiger said, "That's true. If they dare to come at night, the casualties will be heavy. This is a large mountain, unlike the Taihu Gang's flat estate."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Exactly." Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he said to Tiger, "Go to the Zhao residence immediately and tell Ling'er to quickly prepare, preferably before..." Before dawn, move them to the big house we just bought to take temporary shelter. "

Tiger frowned and said, "Are you afraid they'll go to the mansion to arrest people first? No way? On the surface, that place has no connection with the Dragon God Gang, it's just a wealthy family..." Cheng Jin said, "It's hard to say, better safe than sorry. The government actually knows about my feud with Old Zhao, which shows they already know my background. Go quickly! Tell Ling'er to take my mother away first, don't take the ordinary servants, leave them there. The government really won't make things difficult for those servants." Tiger said, "Okay." He immediately rode a fast horse and headed straight down the mountain.

After waiting for another watch, Cheng Jin was wide awake. "Will Mother go with Tiger?" he suddenly thought.

Thinking of his mother's stubborn temper, what if Ling'er couldn't persuade Tiger to let her go? That would be terrible. Besides, he hadn't told Tiger about his mother's situation, so he was afraid Tiger wouldn't know how to persuade her.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He quickly gave a few instructions to his servants and rushed down the mountain himself.

Just as he reached the foot of the mountain, a light rain began to fall. The late autumn night was already chilly, and the light rain made Cheng Jin shiver. He ran even faster.

Cheng Jin rushed into the Zhao residence and found Zhao Shuangling and Yun'er packing their belongings, but Hu Zi was nowhere to be seen. He immediately asked Yun'er, "Are you all packed? The faster the better. Where's Hu Zi?" Yun'er pouted and said, "He said he was going to pay his respects to...that lady, and told us not to follow."

Cheng Jin grunted in agreement, then suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He shouted, "Why didn't you follow!" Without waiting for Yun'er's reply, he dashed off. He was still soaking wet and hadn't even remembered to change his clothes.

"Hu Zi wouldn't be that bold, would he?" Cheng Jin thought anxiously.

"I swore I would never let any man touch my body again. If I can't even get this last bit of my innocence, I don't want to live this miserable life anymore." His mother's words echoed in his ears again, and Cheng Jin felt a

chill run down his spine. He didn't know if his clothes were soaked with raindrops or his own cold sweat. "Mother isn't joking..." He rushed towards his mother's house, but he didn't seem to hear anything. Cheng Jin was secretly puzzled. When he got to the door, he finally heard a woman's low moans coming from inside. He heard Hu Zi's lewd voice say, "Madam, I've finally got you. You're so beautiful! Am I dreaming?"

Cheng Jin cried out, "Oh no!" and kicked the two doors with a loud bang, smashing them to pieces. He rushed inside.

He saw Hu Zi naked on top of Yang Xiaoling, holding her hands tightly, his buttocks thrusting violently, his penis pounding into her vagina.

Yang Xiaoling, her mouth stuffed with cloth, sobbed and cried, tears streaming down her face, struggling desperately, but no match for Hu Zi's strength. Her beautiful body writhed helplessly, struggling with all her might, but powerless to stop her flesh from being violated once more. Too many years had passed; her martial arts skills had long since deteriorated, leaving her like a frail woman, stubbornly protecting her weathered body.

But she couldn't protect it.

Her former pageboy, with his engorged penis, excitedly penetrated her womanly genitals.

Cheng Jin roared, "Hu Zi, what are you doing!" and rushed forward.

Hu Zi, seeing Cheng Jin arrive, froze, his face turning pale. Before he could speak, Cheng Jin lifted him up and threw him backward.

"Mother, are you alright?" Cheng Jin asked urgently, tearing the cloth out of his mother's mouth.

"Waaah..." Yang Xiaoling cried even more bitterly upon seeing her son. As soon as she regained her freedom, she wanted to throw herself into her son's arms and cry. But she paused, then suddenly turned around, grabbed the blanket from the side, and covered herself tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mother... I'm sorry... I... I promised I wouldn't let anyone violate you again... I'm sorry... It's all my fault." Cheng Jin stepped forward and gently placed his hand on his mother's shoulder.

Yang Xiaoling sobbed, turned away, and pulled the blanket over her head.

Cheng Jin said, "Mother..." Thinking of his mother's miserable life, how he had finally rescued her, only to find her celibate and living a solitary life because of her incest with her son. He had tried everything to persuade her, but to no avail; he knew his mother's heart was truly dead. If Hu Zi raped her again, how heartbroken his mother would be. He feared that he could never be with her again. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He turned around and shouted, "Hu Zi!"

Hu Zi, ignoring the pain in his limbs from the fall, was frantically putting on his clothes. Seeing Cheng Jin turn around with a dark face, Hu Zi said, "Young...Young Master, I...I..." Cheng Jin shouted, "You...what! You bastard!" He kicked Hu Zi out the door.

Hu Zi cried out, "Young Master..." Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Jin had already caught up, raining blows on Hu Zi in the dim light from the room.

"Spare me...Young Master...you're killing me..." Hu Zi groaned in pain.

"You..." Cheng Jin grabbed Hu Zi's collar and lifted him up, but didn't know what to say. The corridor fell silent, with only Yang Xiaoling's low sobs coming from inside the house.

"You...you've done right by me?" Cheng Jin asked, panting.

"Madam...she's not the same Madam anymore..." Hu Zi said cautiously, "Anyway, so many people have touched her body, it doesn't matter if I'm one more..."

"You son of a bitch! What did you say?" Cheng Jin roared, punching Hu Zi hard in the stomach. Tiger let out a scream and crouched down in pain.

"Isn't that right? Old Zhao has slept with you, the Taihu Gang has slept with you, even you... you too... why can't I?" Tiger rolled on the ground, protesting.

"You damn brat, you've never been up to anything! I told you no, but you insisted! Aren't there any women in the gang for you to play with?" Cheng Jin kicked Hu Zi in the groin, and Hu Zi yelled again, rolling on the ground.

"Yes...yes...they're all women you've ruined before you gave them to me..." Hu Zi groaned.

"You son of a bitch!" Cheng Jin roared, "So you're not happy, are you? My mother isn't anything special either..." Suddenly realizing his slip of the tongue, he flew into a rage and kicked Hu Zi in the back again. Watching Hu Zi writhe on the ground in pain, Cheng Jin stood there panting heavily.

"Stop hitting me... I... I..." Tiger struggled, slowly standing up while leaning against the wall, his voice trembling, "Young Master, I've followed you for so long, are you really going to beat me to death for a woman?"

Cheng Jin's face darkened, he walked closer and grabbed Tiger's collar again, saying in a deep voice, "What woman? She's my mother! Do you understand?" Tiger chuckled and said, "But didn't you sleep with her yourself?"

"You..." Cheng Jin stammered for a moment, his fist rising again, "I've never mistreated you, so... didn't all those women... with you?"

Tiger instinctively dodged, but the fist didn't fall. Tiger sneered, "If you didn't sleep with her first, would you give her to me? Hehe! Besides, you've slept with Madam more than once, so why bother..." Before he could finish speaking, he slapped Cheng Jin hard across the face again.

"You still dare to talk!" Cheng Jin shouted. "My mother won't let you touch her! She...she...she suffered so much...Am I really that bad to you? Who deflowered that Lian'er last time?"

"Don't mention Lian'er!" Hu Zi suddenly shoved Cheng Jin away, leaning against the wall. "She's dead, so what! The only one left is so obedient and well-behaved, you have to kill her too!"

A loud clap of thunder sounded outside, followed by a torrential downpour. Two flashes of lightning illuminated the previously dark corridor. Hu Zi had several bruises on his face, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were red as he stared at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sneered, "So you want revenge for that little girl now? Come on, come and kill me!" He charged forward again, his fists and feet raining down on Hu Zi.

Tiger clutched his body tightly, shouting, "I didn't, I didn't want any revenge! You're my young master! She's just a little girl, how could I..." Cheng Jin sneered, "You still remember I'm your young master!" He punched Tiger hard on the shoulder, stopping to pant.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Bitter Wind and Rain

"I remember, how could I not remember? I've been with you since I was little..." Tiger gritted his teeth, glancing at Cheng Jin, and said, "Qing'er is really obedient and well-behaved... I went to great lengths to get her to treat me so well..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, "You're still not convinced, are you? Without her as bait, how could I have dealt with Old Zhao so easily? But you hold a grudge against me for a little girl, is that it?" He made a move to hit him again.

Tiger's face hardened, "I didn't! I've been with you for so long, yet I can't even protect a little girl I like. I don't want this, I don't want this, you know?" His voice grew louder and louder.

"Hey! Still yelling at me like that! You think you're all grown up now, wanting to be the master?" Cheng Jin roared, throwing a punch that struck Hu Zi's left cheek, instantly swelling it up.

"Stop hitting me!" Hu Zi cried out in pain, shoving Cheng Jin away and shouting, "Are you going to kill me? Young Master, I've followed you for so long, and you..." Cheng Jin sneered, "What about me?" Hu Zi composed himself and cried out, "I don't want to be the master, I...I...I just don't want to be powerless, unable to even save a little maid, I..."

Cheng Jin roared, "You want to be the master, is that it? That's why I said no, but you insisted, deliberately bullying my mother! You traitorous bastard, I'll beat you to death!" He pounced on him again. Seeing his aggressive approach, Hu Zi didn't dare to be careless, and the two immediately began to wrestle. Hu Zi's martial arts were far inferior to Cheng Jin's, so he was hit more often than he could retaliate.

Suddenly, a bright light came from the distance in the corridor, growing ever closer. Zhao Shuangling, hearing the commotion, called Yun'er to come and investigate with a lamp.

"Young Master! What's wrong?" Yun'er exclaimed upon seeing Cheng Jin.

Seeing Yun'er, Cheng Jin snorted, released Hu Zi, stood up straight, and coldly said, "You brat, you want to be in charge, don't you? Get out of here! Go and be your own boss all you want! Get out!" Hu Zi's face paled, and he trembled, "Young Master, you're kicking me out for this?" Cheng Jin shouted, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Hu Zi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse, "I...I...I'll go! Young Master, take care!" He ignored Yun'er completely, only glancing at Cheng Jin before slowly walking past her.

Cheng Jin watched his retreating figure silently, until Hu Zi's silhouette disappeared at the end of the corridor, and suddenly a chill ran through him. Despite being soaked by the rain, he was still wearing his clothes. A sudden gust of cold wind in the middle of the night sent shivers

down his spine. Yun'er, bewildered, asked softly, "What's wrong with Young Master Hu? Could it be that he…"

His eyes darted towards the room. Cheng Jin said, "Don't worry about it! Get me some clothes…" Following Yun'er's gaze, he looked towards the room, then suddenly remembered that it had been quiet inside for a while. His heart skipped a beat, and he leaped into the room .

"Mother…" Cheng Jin cried out. Yun'er hurriedly followed.

He saw Yang Xiaoling, fully clothed, hanging from the ceiling.

"Mother…" Cheng Jin's legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He staggered and fell onto Yang Xiaoling, untying her and placing her on the bed.

"Mother! Mother…" Cheng Jin knelt at the edge of the bed, tightly holding Yang Xiaoling's trembling hand, his head resting on his mother's shoulder, calling out loudly.

Yang Xiaoling slightly opened her eyes, a bitter smile appearing on her snow-white face. She trembled and said, "Little...Little Jin...Mother...Mother doesn't want to live anymore...I...If I live, even...even if I live...this...this body...this body will never be clean...I...I...I will only harm people...only..."

Cheng Jin cried, "No! No! Mother, don't scare me! If you die, I don't want to live either!"

Yang Xiaoling coughed lightly, forcing a smile, "No...don't...Little Jin..." She closed her eyes and fainted again.

"Husband...Husband..." It was Zhao Shuangling, squatting beside him, calling softly, "It's so cold, change your clothes..." Her gentle hand lightly rested on his shoulder.

"Don't worry about me..." Cheng Jin waved his hand, and Zhao Shuangling swayed, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, Yun'er was behind her and quickly reached out to support her.

Cheng Jin waved his hand, heard Zhao Shuangling's soft cry, realized something was wrong, and turned around. Yun'er scolded, "Young master, you must be careful of the baby in Miss's belly..." Zhao Shuangling frowned and said, "I'm fine... Husband, you..." Cheng Jin's eyes

were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about me, I'll send Mother away for a few days first..." He turned to look at his mother's snow-white face and burst into tears.

Where to go? The house that Hu Zi found was definitely out of the question. Should they go to the nunnery on the mountain first? That was the only option. It

was already past four in the morning, the sky was about to brighten, the thunder and lightning had passed, and the rain was gradually subsiding. Cheng Jin braved the light drizzle, carrying his mother on his back and taking Yun'er with him, and traveled through the forest at night, arriving at the nunnery. He told Yun'er to take good care of his mother and then hurried back.

Just as they were about to return to the Zhao residence, suddenly a series of hoofbeats and footsteps came from the official road outside the forest. Peeking out, he saw soldiers everywhere, at least a hundred of them. Cheng Jin was startled, grabbed Yun'er's hand, and hid behind a tree, not daring to make a sound.

"Are they going to attack the Dragon God Gang right now? And I just happened to be away. This is bad! How can those lackeys possibly hold them off?" Cheng Jin thought anxiously. As soon as the large contingent of soldiers passed, he quietly followed behind them.

However, the soldiers didn't head straight for the Dragon God Gang. Upon arriving at the Zhao residence, an officer waved a command flag, and the soldiers immediately lined up, surrounding the entire mansion.

Cheng Jin thought, "Besides Ling'er, a pregnant woman, the Zhao residence is full of maids and servants. Surely the authorities won't make things difficult for them?" He was filled with anxiety and hid behind a tree to observe the situation.

"Everyone in the mansion is to be taken back to the authorities for punishment. Not a single one is allowed to escape!" the long-bearded officer shouted, and several squads of soldiers immediately swarmed into the mansion.

"They...they're arresting...arresting...arresting..." Hearing that everyone was to be arrested, Yun'er turned pale with fright and couldn't even finish her sentence.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Dead End

"Ling'er..." Cheng Jin's heart pounded. He pondered how to find an opening to rescue Shuangling.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhao Shuangling was surrounded and brought out, placed in a prison cart. Cheng Jin was secretly anxious. The enemy outnumbered him, and rescuing her alone was already extremely dangerous. Now, Ling'er was being thrown into a prison cart; he was at a loss for what to do. Already somewhat disoriented from the loss of his mother, witnessing his wife's arrest only added to his turmoil. His mind was racing, and he couldn't calm down, not even noticing Yun'er slowly walking away from him.

After all the soldiers had left the mansion, the officer ordered the Zhao residence sealed off. With a wave of his flag, he led Zhao Shuangling and her servants back to the city in a grand procession.

"M-Sir...what crime have we committed?" Zhao Shuangling asked, mustering her courage.

But no one paid her any attention.

Cheng Jin returned to the Dragon God Gang, utterly dejected. His body felt weak, his head throbbed with pain, and he sneezed several times. Ignoring the mud covering his body, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He woke up to a dark, gloomy view outside the window. The rain had stopped sometime earlier, and it was late at night.

Cheng Jin tried to get up, but found his limbs weak and powerless. His chest felt tight and hot, his head was spinning, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable. He touched his forehead; it was burning hot. He hadn't felt sick in a long time.

Cheng Jin fell back onto the bed with a thud, staring blankly upwards. His mind seemed to be filled with a thousand thoughts, yet it was also empty.

"Ling'er is gone... Hu Zi betrayed me..."

"It's all my fault... it's all my fault!"

"I drove Mother to her death, I drove her to it! I wanted to save Mother with all my heart, but in the end, I drove her to her death! Haha! How ridiculous!" Cheng Jin chuckled hoarsely, a few tears streaming down his face.

"If only... if only I had let Mother and Ling'er leave the Zhao mansion sooner, everything would have been alright... everything would have been alright... I'm such a fool... why did I only think of that so late! Poor Ling'er..."

"Ling'er... Ling'er... locked up in the government office, she'll suffer so much, and she's carrying my child... I don't know how Luo Can will torture her... No, I have to rescue her! She's my wife, I have to rescue her!" He struggled to get up again, but finally lay back down on the bed.

"But... but the government office is heavily guarded, how can I rescue her? Can I even manage to rescue her?"

"Poor Ling'er... I didn't treat her well. If... if she wasn't Zhao the scoundrel's daughter, she would actually be a very virtuous wife... marrying her would have been my blessing, my blessing..." Suddenly, Cheng Jin felt he had never missed Zhao Shuangling as much as he did now.

"But will I ever see her again?"

Cheng Jin lay blankly on the bed, very tired, wanting to close his eyes and sleep, but he couldn't. He just kept thinking about it until dawn. Finally, his eyes could no longer close, and he fell into a deep sleep once more.

This illness had come suddenly and was naturally difficult to cure. Although the symptoms gradually subsided day by day, his body remained extremely uncomfortable. Cheng Jin hid in his room all day, refusing to see anyone except the doctor and a few close attendants. He

wouldn't see his aunt or sister either.

He didn't want them to know about his illness, nor did he want them to know about the fall of the Zhao family. He didn't know how to explain to them that he couldn't bear to part with Ling'er. He simply tried to take his medicine, hoping to recover as quickly as possible.

"Luo Can!"

"I won't let you succeed! I still have my Dragon God Gang; you can't take her!"

"I will rescue Ling'er! She's mine! She's my wife!"

He secretly swore in his heart.

But several days passed, and his illness was less than half cured.

Luo Can, however, came knocking first.

"Report...report to the gang leader, the...the government has completely surrounded this mountain!"

"What? That bastard Luo Can! Taking advantage of my illness..." Cheng Jin jumped up.

Ignoring his illness, Cheng Jin threw on his overcoat and hurried into the hall.

"Chief... the government troops are so powerful! The brothers down the mountain can't hold them off!"

"Reporting to the Chief! Zhang Long and Li Bao, the two leaders, beheaded a high-ranking official with a single move! The government troops have already reached halfway up the mountain!"

"Chief... Chief... the brothers really can't hold them off... many... many brothers have been captured... and... some... surrendered..."

Cheng Jin's mind was a jumble. He'd been bedridden for days and hadn't attended to any gang affairs. These cowardly fellows seemed to have been slacking off, causing chaos within them. He rushed out the gate, looking down from his vantage point. He saw a dark mass of figures below, gradually approaching. He heard a voice in the distance: "All thieves, listen up: those who resist will be killed without mercy; those who surrender will be treated leniently!"

"Are they really that powerful? I... I... I underestimated the government..." Suddenly, cold sweat soaked his back.

Cheng Jin gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and charged forward. His followers cried out, "Chief, the enemy is fierce! You're still sick!" Cheng Jin ignored them.

But after only two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) of charging forward, a commotion erupted behind him. Someone shouted, "It's bad! The government troops are attacking from behind! Chief, the back hall has been captured!"

The back hall!

Cheng Jin's legs went weak, and he almost fainted on the spot.

"Sister!" Cheng Jin cried out in his heart, drawing his sword and rushing back, intending to rush into the hall.

"Chief, we can't win. Let's escape!"

"No!" Cheng Jin shouted. How could he abandon his sister and aunt to escape alone? But his steps were erratic, and after only a few steps, he lost his footing and fell to the ground, sword and all.

"Chief, you're still seriously ill; you can't fight them head-on. There's a small path over there; let's escape!"

"I..." Cheng Jin took a breath, feeling utterly weak and powerless. The number of his followers was dwindling; many had already fled for their lives.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. In the distance, he saw forty or fifty soldiers escorting a group of women down the mountain.

"Sister is there!" Cheng Jin mustered his strength and rushed in that direction. But the distance was vast, and in the blink of an eye, the group of women had disappeared into the woods, leaving only the shouts of the soldiers growing louder.

"Let's go, Chief! It'll be too late if we don't leave now! As long as we're alive..."

Cheng Jin sighed, sheathed his sword, and ran down the mountain along a small path.

He encountered a dozen or so scattered soldiers along the way, which he easily dealt with. He figured the main force of the soldiers was attacking from the front and rear, and the most formidable ones were there.

Cheng Jin ran straight down the mountain, where the paths below were all country lanes. Occasionally, a few soldiers would spot him and chase after him, shouting and yelling. Cheng Jin didn't stop, following any path, oblivious to his surroundings.

He ran for an unknown amount of time, until he reached a small hill. Completely exhausted, Cheng Jin collapsed to the ground. Looking back, the Dragon God Gang was nowhere to be seen. Not only were his pursuers gone, but even his followers who had escaped with him were left behind, vanished without a trace.

Panting heavily, Cheng Jin slowly made his way forward. Soon, he saw a long-abandoned, dilapidated temple on the hill and carefully made his way inside.

Shocked, anxious, hungry, and exhausted, and still extremely weak, Cheng Jin collapsed onto the ground as soon as he found shelter, too weak to rise again.

"Gone…everything is gone…" Overwhelmed with grief, Cheng Jin burst into tears.

"Ling'er is gone, my sister is gone, my aunt and Aqi are gone, all those beautiful female slaves are gone!"

"The Dragon God Gang is gone, all the gold and silver accumulated over decades is gone, all the power and prestige of dominating the region is gone!"

"What am I doing!" Cheng Jin cried out to the heavens.

"I've schemed for so many years, I've avenged my blood feud, I've rescued my mother and sister, and I've taken everything from my enemies. Wasn't I so successful? How could it all be gone so quickly?" "Am

I dreaming? Was all that triumph a dream, or is this the dream itself?"

"Or is it neither a dream, but just that I, this fool, have become too complacent?"

Cheng Jin's heart ached violently. Staring

blankly at the dilapidated Buddha statue in the temple, Cheng Jin murmured, "Could this be fate?"

He finally fainted. His weak body couldn't withstand such a blow; he was too exhausted.

Almost a day had passed, and Cheng Jin had remained in this ruined temple, afraid to reveal himself. There was nothing to eat, so he picked a few green fruits from the trees to stave off hunger. After several bouts of profuse sweating, his illness had improved somewhat, but his body remained extremely weak.

"I can't just hide in this godforsaken place and wait to die! Even if I'm not caught, I'll starve to death. I still need to rescue my sister and Ling'er!" Cheng Jin thought to himself.

He let down his matted hair and smeared dirt on his face. His clothes were already disheveled, and now, with his hair unkempt and his face ashen, he looked like a beggar.

Cheng Jin slowly descended the mountain, carefully making his way towards the city along the main road.

Halfway there, he suddenly remembered the large house he had just bought nearby. Now, in his current predicament, it was uninhabited and would provide shelter.

Reaching the house, Cheng Jin's steps were unsteady. He used his sword as a crutch, pushed open the door, and stumbled inside.

Just as he turned to close the door, he suddenly noticed someone inside.

It was Hu Zi.

Hu Zi, dressed in a constable's uniform.

"You are...you are the young master!" Despite his disheveled state, Hu Zi recognized him immediately.

"Hu Zi?" Upon seeing Hu Zi's attire, Cheng Jin's anger flared. He roared, "You...you traitor! So it was you who led the soldiers to harm me!" He drew his sword and slashed straight at Hu Zi.

However, he was still recovering from a serious illness, and his sword strike was weak and feeble, easily dodged by Hu Zi.

"I didn't mean to harm you! You're driving me away, where else can I go? If it weren't for Magistrate Luo's appreciation of me and his willingness to let me return to work for him, I..." Hu Zi shouted as he dodged. Cheng Jin remained silent, his face dark, and continued to slash at Hu Zi.

"It's...it's Magistrate Luo who broke his promise. He promised that as long as I helped him, he wouldn't harm you..." Hu Zi cried out, "He would let you return to Wuchang..."

"Nonsense! Do you still expect me to believe you now?" Cheng Jin roared, slashing at him again.

Hu Zi easily dodged, suddenly reaching out to block, striking Cheng Jin's right hand. Cheng Jin's arm went limp, his sword fell to the ground, and Hu Zi pushed him, sending him staggering back several steps until he collapsed to the ground.

"Young Master, are you sick? Or injured? Why do you have no strength at all?" Hu Zi asked.

"Traitor! Enough, enough! A tiger fallen into the plains is bullied by dogs. Dying at your hands is my retribution. Heh heh, take my head to Luo Can, and I guarantee you'll be promoted and rich!" Cheng Jin said hatefully.

"Sigh!" Hu Zi sighed, "Young master, this place is no longer safe for you. You'd better leave quickly. Don't you have any silver on you? Here are a few hundred taels." He took out a few ingots and some silver notes and placed them on the ground.

"I don't need your feigned mercy! Weren't you waiting here to catch me?"

"If I wanted to catch you, I wouldn't be the only one here," Hu Zi said. "I came to look at this house."

"Heh heh, look at what? You want to live here yourself?" Cheng Jin sneered. Looking around, it seemed there really were no other soldiers, and he immediately felt half relieved.

"Heh heh!" Hu Zi chuckled dryly.

"Fine, I don't mind if you want this house. But let me ask you, how are my sister and Ling'er doing now? Has Luo Can made things difficult for them?"

"Sigh! Young Master, you're in trouble yourself right now, so don't worry about so much. You should leave this place as soon as possible..."

"So, Luo Can made things difficult for them? That bastard! Tell me, how did he treat them?"

"Sigh! Young Master, do you even need to ask me about this? Such beautiful women..."

Cheng Jin's chest throbbed violently, his fists clenched tightly.

"He who defiles another's wife and daughters... others will defile his wife and daughters in return." He had smugly said this to Zhao Kunhua not long ago, but now it echoed in his mind again and again.

"No, I have to rescue them! I have to rescue them..." Cheng Jin muttered to himself.

"Forget it, young master. You can't beat Prefect Luo. He's an official, you're a thief, and besides, he has reinforcements sent by the imperial court."

"Why do you keep telling me to leave? What benefits did Prefect Luo give you?" Cheng Jin glared at him. "Did he give you all my things?"

"Hehe, young master, don't ask so many questions. Leave here. Staying here won't do you any good. Prefect Luo is still searching for you everywhere! Besides, you're not feeling well, and you're in a bad mood. You can't calm down. It'll be dangerous if this continues."

"I'm not calm! I'm not calm!" Cheng Jin jumped up and pounced on Hu Zi. "Tell me, what benefits did you get? Haven't you always been lusting after my sister's beauty? Did he give her to you? Tell me, tell me!"

"Young Master, don't be like this!" Hu Zi pushed him away and said, "Yes, Magistrate Luo did give me benefits. But you know he's not an easy person to deal with. I don't even know what I'll get! I won't stay by his side for long. Magistrate Luo is cunning and scheming; he's probably still thinking of ways to take your life. Young Master, just listen to me, don't worry about this, go. Hu Zi won't harm you."

"Heh heh, you helped that bastard harm me, and now you're making sarcastic remarks! You're not arresting me today, you still have a conscience. Go, I don't want to see you again!" Cheng Jin wouldn't listen to anything and shouted.

"Fine, I'll go. But Young Master, you should still listen to me and leave this place..." Hu Zi said the same thing again as he slowly walked out.

Chapter Seventy: The Dust-Covered Music Hall

"Tell me to leave? Tell me where to go?" Cheng Jin thought bitterly.

"Go back to Wuchang and announce to everyone that Murong Jin has returned looking disheveled? Haha, that's hilarious, I'm dying of laughter! Haha!"

"Or go back to Hengshan and tell Abbot Uncle that Little Jin killed his enemy and rescued his mother and sister, but accidentally lost them all again? Haha, that's still very funny!"

"Am I to retreat to the mountains and forests, detached from worldly affairs, and become a hermit of the Tao? Haha! Bah! Am I that kind of coward? Bah, bah, bah!"

"To abandon my wife, sisters, and relatives to be raped by my enemies, and then run away to become a coward? Absolutely not!"

"When I first fell in love with my sister, didn't I say that I had long since abandoned everything, that my life was no longer my own? Do you think I'm afraid of death now? Haha! Even more ridiculous, I'm afraid of death?"

"Even if I, Cheng Jin, am not a hero, I am definitely not a coward." "

I can do without the Dragon God Gang, but I cannot abandon my people! Without them, why should I live in this world to be ridiculed?"

"I will not leave until I rescue my sister, aunt, and Ling'er! Absolutely not!"

Cheng Jin's face was uncertain as he gritted his teeth and thought.

This large house was much more comfortable than the dilapidated temple. Not only were there still plenty of food and clothing left, but the pharmacy also had some medicines that seemed to be starting to mold. Cheng Jin couldn't worry about anything else. He stayed there for three more days, and when he felt his condition had greatly improved and his strength had recovered to about 70-80%, he immediately sneaked back into the city.

The government had recently wiped out two gangs, and security was tighter than usual. Cheng Jin knew he only had one life; losing his own wasn't a big deal, but his sister and Ling'er would be gone forever. So he dared not act rashly, carefully hiding in a corner of the city. Only after dark did he discern the way and quietly sneak back into the government office.

That night, the stars were numerous, and a crescent moon hung faintly in the sky. The early winter air was slightly chilly, and occasional wisps of cold wind rustled the leaves as they passed through the treetops. Cheng Jin quietly hid in a tree, watching the sounds of people inside and outside the walls gradually subside, finally waiting until the second watch of the night. The

number of guards patrolling the courtyard gradually decreased, and Cheng Jin seized an opportunity, leaping swiftly from one tree to another further inside. The branches beneath his feet swayed slightly, unnoticed by the wind.

Laughter echoed from the main hall of the mansion. Cheng Jin, having discerned his direction, used the tree canopy for cover, dodging patrolling guards, leaping from tree to tree, passing through several rooftops, and finally reaching the roof of the main hall.

Lying prone on the roof, Cheng Jin gently parted a tile and peered into the hall.

There he saw Prefect Luo Can, indeed inside, sitting beside him a burly man with a long beard dressed in plain clothes. Cheng Jin vaguely recognized him as the one who had led the attack on the Dragon God Gang. Before them, a dozen or so men stood in a semi-circle, while a naked woman, her hands bound behind her back, knelt prostrate on the ground; her identity was unclear.

Upon hearing Luo Can say, "Lord Li's plan is indeed brilliant, and I am not afraid that Cheng Jin will not be captured! However, although I am just a minor official, I am still a prefect. To order my subordinates to rape women in broad daylight is... If the Emperor finds out, I am afraid the crime will be no small matter."

Cheng Jin was alarmed to hear that they were plotting to capture him, and listened attentively.

Lord Li laughed heartily, "You pedantic scholar! In this day and age, it's common for the families of traitors to be imprisoned as slaves! Do you know how the Emperor dealt with the treacherous minister Tie Xuan this year, Lord Luo?" Luo Can replied, "Tie Xuan was executed by dismemberment, and his family was sent to the Jiaofangsi (a brothel) as slaves." Lord Li laughed, "Slaves is a euphemism; in reality, they're just prostitutes. Haha! Have you ever been to the Jiaofangsi, Lord Luo?"

Luo Can shook his head, "This...this...I have never been..." Lord Li laughed, "That's a pity! Yingtian Prefecture isn't far from Suzhou Prefecture. Go and have a look sometime, haha! It's not like going to a regular brothel; the...haha...Tie Xuan's wife and daughters are quite attractive. The Emperor decreed that if these lowly women have children, they will be slaves for generations. When I came from the capital the other day, I heard that Tie Xuan's eldest daughter is already pregnant, but I don't know whose bastard child it is! Haha!" Luo Can laughed along with him.

Cheng Jin pondered, "This Lord Li comes from the capital, his martial arts are superb, and his position seems very high, but I wonder who he is?" Inside the room, some men had already begun to grope the naked woman. Unable to resist, she could only sob softly.

Lord Li said, "The Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau) has been quite lively these past few years. Traitors and rebels are being killed without end, and their wives and daughters… haha… originally the wives and daughters of officials, are now shameless whores, and it's even by imperial decree that everyone should fuck them to death! Haha!"

Luo Can laughed, "Although they are the wives and daughters of officials, their looks aren't necessarily that beautiful. How can they compare to… cough cough, like this slut." He lifted his leg and nudged the naked woman's shoulder.

Lord Li laughed heartily: "Brother Luo, you're mistaken... There are many ways to enjoy women. This girl is beautiful, but her status is low. The wives and daughters of officials are different. Think about it, they're usually high above others, and it's not easy for outsiders to even glance at them. Now, just by spending some silver, you can ride on them and do whatever you want. Haha! So satisfying!" Luo Can tilted his head and thought for a moment, then laughed: "That's true! If it were the wife or daughter of my mortal enemy, that would be even better... Hahaha!"

Lord Li chuckled and said: "Lord Luo, do you remember Mao Dasheng? That old man, back when I attacked Yingtian Prefecture, helped Emperor Jianwen come out to hurl insults, giving me a thorough dressing-down. As soon as he was beheaded, I rushed to the brothel to have my way with his wife, haha! That revenge is complete."

Luo Can laughed: "I've heard that Mao Dasheng has a concubine who is quite beautiful, but she's from a brothel..." Li The official said, "No, that's not it. I specifically went to have sex with Mao Dasheng's first wife. That's what revenge is all about! What's so appealing about that little bitch?" Luo Can asked in astonishment, "Old Mao is so old, his first wife must be quite old too, right? What's the point?"

The official laughed, "That Zhang is over fifty, already fifty-six years old, and she's not exactly beautiful. But, haha! Having sex with her is much more enjoyable than having sex with this little bitch!" He also kicked the naked woman on the ground and continued, "Thinking about that Zhang, a dignified noblewoman, being stripped naked and pinned to the ground to be trampled and raped by me. That woman has given birth to several sons and daughters, and her cunt was still loose and saggy from being fucked for a few days. When I'm not satisfied, I lift one of her legs, like this..." He stood up, pulled up the woman's left leg, and lifted it up. The woman screamed, her left leg raised high, exposing her naked vulva. The official chuckled and kicked her genitals hard. The woman screamed in agony, her body dragging on the ground as she struggled violently, but how could her womanly private parts escape the abuse? She writhed in pain, tears streaming down her face, groaning loudly.

Lord Li kicked her a few times, laughing loudly, "That Zhang woman's crying was ten times louder than this little bitch's! Just thinking that she's Mao Dasheng's wife makes me feel so good! So good! Later, that slut was raped to death and thrown naked outside to feed the dogs. Many people saw it, Lord Luo must have heard about it too."

Amidst Lord Li's triumphant laughter, Cheng Jin on the roof felt a chill. The woman inside, suffering humiliation, turned her head in her violent struggle, and Cheng Jin saw clearly—it was his own sister, Murong Yan'er!

"This bitch is really pretty, but it's a pity she's a bandit's wife. Tsk tsk, pitiful!" It was Luo Can who sneered. He stood up and stomped his right leg, clad in a cloth boot, onto Yan'er's breast, rubbing it against it. Poor Yan'er, whose genitals had just been severely injured and was already in excruciating pain, was further humiliated by this trampling, causing her to tremble and even her cries to become distorted.

Cheng Jin, enraged, almost couldn't resist jumping down to retaliate and save her. However, this was a government office, and the other side was full of skilled fighters; jumping down would only be suicide. He could only restrain himself, not daring to make a move.

Hearing Yan'er cry, "My lord, spare my life..." Luo Can chuckled and said, "This bitch is quite good; let's all have a good time with her." A dozen or so burly men immediately burst into lewd laughter. Amidst Yan'er's screams and pleas for mercy, her breasts were each grabbed by two large hands, then her hair was pulled tight, her legs were spread apart by two men, and she was lifted into the air. The first burly man couldn't wait to unbuckle his belt and thrust his long-awaited, already erect penis into Yan'er's still aching vagina without a second thought.

Luo Can laughed, "Even the brothel probably wouldn't find such a beautiful girl, would it? And she's so seductive. Hehe, but I'm reluctant to give this little whore to the brothel! Wouldn't it be better to keep her for myself?" Lord Li brushed aside Yan'er's tear-streaked face, glanced at her, and said, "Hmm, not bad. If she becomes a whore, she can make you a lot of money."

Luo Can laughed heartily, "Anyway, the women we caught this time are all very beautiful, making money is easy! It's amazing that Zhao Kunhua and Cheng Jin have given me so many beauties. The old and the young are all good-looking, even the pregnant woman is quite pretty. Haha!"

Cheng Jin was furious, but gritted his teeth and endured it. Then Luo Can clapped his hands, and a servant walked in from outside. Luo Can said, "Bring the dozen or so most beautiful women I recently picked out from the families of bandits for Lord Li to admire." Lord Li laughed, "I've already seen them! But I'm in a good mood now, so it wouldn't hurt to have some fun with them."

Luo Can laughed, "I'm just afraid there are too many beauties; you won't be able to handle them all, sir." Lord Li patted his chest and laughed loudly, "Back in the day, I could sleep with seven women a night without batting an eye. The other day, the Emperor ordered Qi Tai's sister and two nephews' wives, as well as Huang Zicheng's sister—a total of four family members of rebels—to be brought to the market..." "They gang raped us day and night for over ten days, with more than twenty strong men doing it to us. They were all pale and sickly. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went up and showed my might. Those four sluts were all half-dead by me in less than an hour!" Luo Can said, "I've also heard about this. But I don't know how those four sluts are doing now?" Lord Li said, "Nothing much, sluts! We fucked them until they were pregnant and we kept fucking them. Their children will be slaves for generations."

As he spoke, a group of women, their clothes disheveled but bound tightly, were brought in. Cheng Jin looked closely and saw Yang Xiangling, the Zhao sisters, and others among them. The one in the lead, heavily pregnant, was his wife, Zhao Shuangling.

Luo Can said, "This pregnant woman is Zhao Kunhua's daughter. She's carrying Cheng Jin's bastard child. Her status is very important. Haha! I've fucked her. Her hole is still very tight. Not bad." Lord Li laughed, "Interesting!" He stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Shuangling's hair. Zhao Shuangling was forced to look up, her face streaked with tears, staring fearfully at Lord Li.

Lord Li chuckled, "Hmm, not bad looking." He reached inside Zhao Shuangling's clothes, grasping and squeezing one of her breasts, nodding, "Hmm, very smooth, very firm, very good." Zhao Shuangling cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face, begging for mercy. Lord Li chuckled, releasing her breast and moving his hand to her crotch. With a sharp "ripping," he tore Zhao Shuangling's trousers in two. Zhao Shuangling's two snow-white thighs trembled uncontrollably, revealing the faint hairs on her mons pubis.

Lord Li placed a large hand on Zhao Shuangling's vulva, his thick middle finger immediately penetrating her. Zhao Shuangling struggled and cried, her eyes red and swollen, but her slender body, compared to the tall Lord Li, was like a doll in his palm.

After playing with her vulva for a while, Lord Li praised, "Hmm, not bad! Looks like your husband doesn't fuck you very often!" Suddenly, he kicked Zhao Shuangling in the back of the knee, causing her legs to buckle and she to kneel down with a thud, her face directly facing Lord Li's crotch.

Lord Li pulled out his penis, pried open Zhao Shuangling's mouth, and shoved it inside: "Be a good girl and let me have some fun, or I'll cut open your belly and see what that bastard looks like!" Zhao Shuangling was already trembling with fear and dared not disobey, so she could only gently lick his penis.

Seeing Zhao Shuangling kneel down, the burly men in the hall immediately started pushing and kicking, forcing all the women in the group to their knees. These women had already suffered a lot of humiliation in the Dragon God Gang, and now they had just escaped one tiger's den only to fall into another, so they weren't too unaccustomed to it. They were just uneasy, wondering how this official would treat them.

Luo Can pointed at Madam Zhao and said, "This woman is Zhao Kunhua's wife. She's over forty. How does she compare to the wives of officials? How well is she maintained?" Lord Li, with one hand pressing down on Zhao Shuangling's head, glanced at Madam Zhao and said, "Hmm, not bad. This woman must be this little slut's mother, right? Let me see her breasts." The crowd in the hall chuckled.

Madam Zhao struggled, "No..." but was immediately grabbed by a burly man beside her, her clothes torn at the front. The burly man turned her body towards Lord Li, grasping one of her breasts in each hand, squeezing them, and laughed, "The skin is quite delicate." Lord Li nodded and said, "At over forty, her nipples are still erect. Not bad quality. If she's well cared for, this body can be played with for another ten or eight years without any problem." He reached out and pushed Zhao Shuangling to the ground, grabbed her legs and lifted her up, his thick penis "whooshing" into Zhao Shuangling's vagina.

"Ah..." Zhao Shuangling cried out in surprise, her already round belly bouncing with her body's movements, her bulging breasts bouncing rhythmically. The crowd found it amusing and laughed loudly, "Fuck! Fuck this pregnant bitch to death! Haha!" Cheng Jin,

on the rooftop, was both furious and heartbroken. He forced down his anger, holding his breath as he watched them defile his wife, who was carrying his child. His eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

Chapter 71 Acquaintances Suddenly

, Madam Zhao cried out, "Spare Ling'er... She's pregnant... Please..."

Luo Can laughed, "But our Lord Li likes to fuck your daughter! Haha! Do you want to take your daughter's place?" Madam Zhao hurriedly said, "I'll take her place! Let Ling'er go!" Luo

Can and Lord Li exchanged a smile, then Luo Can kicked Madam Zhao, saying, "You really want to take her place? Beg me! Haha!" Madam Zhao blushed and whispered, "Please, sir, fuck me..."

Luo Can laughed loudly and said to his men, "This slut really needs to be fucked, she's really shameless. Let's satisfy her, haha!" The burly men laughed loudly, and immediately several men surrounded Madam Zhao, lifted her body, tore off her clothes in a few quick movements, and began gang-raping her on the spot.

Madam Zhao's body was supported by several strong arms, her breasts were being vigorously rubbed, and her dry vagina and anus were simultaneously penetrated by penises, causing her to scream in agony. In the chaos, seeing Zhao Shuangling still being raped by Lord Li, she cried out, "Ling'er... let Ling'er go..."

The burly men laughed loudly, and Lord Li's penis thrust even more vigorously into Zhao Shuangling. No one paid her any attention.

"Mother..." Zhao Shuangling looked at her mother's miserable state with red eyes, sobbing incessantly. The hard, iron-like penis thrust deep into her vagina, seemingly penetrating her uterus and hurting her unborn child. Zhao Shuangling's facial muscles contorted in pain, only tears streaming down her face.

"Heh heh! That's satisfying!" Lord Li laughed loudly, his iron-like hands grabbing Zhao Shuangling's tender breasts until they were bruised and red.

Seeing that the adults were aroused, the soldiers didn't hold back either, three or two holding down a woman and starting to ravage her on the spot. For a moment, the hall was filled with the cries of women and the lewd laughter of men.

"Ah... Ru'er... Yao'er..." Seeing her other two daughters being gang-raped by several strong men, Madam Zhao cried even more miserably, "Please, Ru'er is pregnant too, don't..." Before she could finish speaking, a penis was shoved into her mouth, and she couldn't scream anymore.

"Hehe, you bitch, you're pregnant too?" said the man raping Zhao Shuangru, grinning as he examined her body, "Can't you tell? Haha! But your belly isn't very slim!" Zhao Shuangru was panting heavily from being raped, with an excited penis stuffed in her mouth, how could she possibly respond?

Luo Can looked at his beautiful captives with a smug smile. Suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he said, "Where's the other pretty girl? Why didn't you bring her along?"

A man in a constable's uniform standing at the door quickly knelt down and said, "Reporting to you, sir, she has already escaped." Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, remembering the dark figure he had seen outside earlier, and he thought, "Could it really be Aqi?" Aqi was not among the women below.

Luo Can slammed his fist on the table and said, "Damn it! How did they escape?" The constable replied, "It was...it was...it was Miss Fang who knocked Zhang Jiu unconscious...Fortunately, the brothers found out in time, and only one of them escaped."

Luo Can roared, "What a useless idiot! Useless idiot!! Where is that bitch surnamed Fang?" The constable replied, "The brothers have already apprehended her, awaiting your judgment, sir." Luo Can shouted, "Bring that bitch here! Damn it, how dare she let my people go?"

Cheng Jin understood immediately. The "Miss Fang" who rescued Aqi first was most likely Fang Yirong. But how did this girl end up in the government office? That was truly strange.

It turned out that after being released by Cheng Jin, Fang Yirong was lost and helpless. That day in the city, she learned that Lord Luo of this prefecture intended to wipe out the Dragon God Gang, and that she shared the same ambition. So she went to visit Luo Can. She was quite familiar with the feud between Zhao Kunhua and Cheng Jin, but Luo Can was completely unaware of this, and thus they hit it off immediately. Seeing that she was beautiful, Luo Can tried to flirt with her several times, but Fang Yirong rejected him each time, so he had no choice but to treat her with the courtesy due to a guest. Fang Yirong, determined to avenge herself and rescue Aqi, stayed at the government office, thinking that Luo Can, a dignified prefect, wouldn't act recklessly. She planned to leave together after rescuing Aqi. However, while Aqi was indeed rescued from the Dragon God Gang, it turned out that Prefect Luo was also a lecherous scoundrel, no different from Zhao Kunhua. Left with no other option, they resorted to a forced prison break.

"What's the big deal about some runaway girl? What's the big deal?" Lord Li laughed at Luo Can.

Luo Can snorted, grabbed Yang Xiangling's hair, and slammed her to the ground, saying, "Your daughter ran away, are you happy? Damn it!" Yang Xiangling's head hit the ground, drawing blood. For years, she had endured hardship, and Zhao Kunhua's every trick in the book couldn't subdue her. She had just escaped her misery, only to fall back into the wolf's den, leaving her utterly despondent. Besides, her daughter had already escaped, leaving her with no more attachments. She glared at Luo Can without answering.

Luo Can, enraged, cursed, "You slut!" and kicked Yang Xiangling in the stomach. Yang Xiangling crouched down in pain, letting out a soft groan. Suddenly

, Lord Li remarked, "This woman looks familiar." Luo Can replied, "Hehe, she's quite famous! She's the younger sister of the infamous 'Cold-Faced Twin Beauties' from twenty years ago!" He grabbed Yang Xiangling's hair, forcing her to tilt her head back so Lord Li could see her clearly.

"Haha!" Lord Li, upon hearing this, immediately abandoned Zhao Shuangling and went over. Zhao Shuangling quickly shrugged, her legs tightly shut. But immediately, more men approached, pulling her hands and feet, stretching her into a "big" shape, several penises dangling in front of her. Zhao Shuangling cried out in terror, and amidst the men's lewd laughter, new penises entered her vagina.

Lord Li, his penis erect, walked up to Yang Xiangling and slapped it, still wet with Zhao Shuangling's bodily fluids, against her face, laughing loudly. Luo Can cautiously asked, "Did this slut have some grudge against Lord Li back then?" Lord Li chuckled, "No grudge. Lord Luo, you're not a江湖 (jianghu, the martial arts world) person. You don't know that back then, there were hundreds, if not thousands, of men in the jianghu who dreamed of having sex

with the Yang sisters. I even fought alongside them back then. Slut, do you still recognize me?" Yang Xiangling glanced at him, remembering that he seemed to be a junior disciple of the Kunlun Sect, traveling the jianghu with his master. He had once helped the sisters capture and kill a notorious bandit in Jiangzhou; at the time, he was just a greenhorn. She never imagined that after so many years, he would become some "Lord Li," while she was humiliated, kneeling at his feet.

Lord Li laughed, "Since it's you, I'll have to enjoy myself! Haha!" He shoved Yang Xiangling to the ground, ripped her clothes to shreds, grabbed her breasts, and laughed heartily. Yang Xiangling was powerless to resist, turned her face away, and closed her eyes.

Lord Li said, "Interesting, still trying to be a cold beauty!" He grabbed a handful of her pubic hair from under her crotch and pulled it. Yang Xiangling cried out in pain, arching her back to ease the pain of the taut pubic hair being pulled. Lord Li laughed heartily, continuing to pull upwards with her pubic hair, causing Yang Xiangling's buttocks to arch higher and higher. Several pubic hairs were already broken off, and tears streamed down Yang Xiangling's face from the pain, but Lord Li still wouldn't let go.

"Beg me for mercy! Hahaha!" Lord Li half-squatted, one hand gripping one of Yang Xiangling's breasts, the other pulling at a handful of her pubic hair, laughing loudly. Yang Xiangling still turned her face away, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, but remained silent.

Lord Li sneered, "So stubborn!" Holding onto her pubic hair, he thrust his penis into her vagina.

Yang Xiangling let out a soft "woo," tilting her head back, as if trying to make a sound. Lord Li laughed, "You slut, you're not young anymore, but you've kept this rotten hole quite well!"

Yang Xiangling blushed, clenched her teeth, and deliberately ignored him. Lord Li thrust his penis in forcefully, his hand moving from her crotch to her chest, grabbing one breast and kneading it roughly. With his other hand, he pinched her chin, turning Yang Xiangling's face to face him, examining her for a moment before laughing, "Still as beautiful as twenty years ago, you have a certain charm with age, haha! I wanted to fuck you more than twenty years ago, but back then I didn't have the ability or the guts. Unexpectedly, today, I've actually been able to fulfill my wish. Haha!"

Yang Xiangling's body ached from his ministrations, her eyes reddening again. After all her hardship and trials, she still couldn't escape the fate of being raped. The more famous she was in her youth, the more ruthlessly she was violated. Her dry vagina was brutally penetrated, her private parts exposed to the public eye for all to play with, the proud heroine turned into a sex slave for everyone… These things seemed to be in the past, but they had finally returned to her.

"Is that pretty little girl who ran away this slut's daughter? What a pity! Otherwise, it would be so much better to fuck both mother and daughter together!" Lord Li said to Luo Can while raping Yang Xiangling.

Luo Can pointed to Yan'er, who was being gang-raped by several men, and laughed, "That little wench is Yang Xiaoling's daughter. Didn't I see you showing such interest in her earlier, sir?" Lord Li clicked his tongue and said, "Really?

No wonder she's so pretty! Hehe, why didn't you say so sooner! Send that woman to a brothel, put up a sign saying Yang Xiaoling's daughter is here waiting to be fucked, haha, I guarantee the threshold of the brothel will be worn down! And send that slut Yang Xiangling there too, let them stick their asses out and wait for men's dicks... haha, it would be wonderful!" He lewdly said to Yang Xiangling while thrusting his penis in and out, "Isn't it good? Isn't it wonderful? Haha!" Yang Xiangling's eyes were red, her face turned to the side, tears slowly flowing down her cheeks, biting her lip and remaining silent.

As they were talking, two men held knives to the neck of a woman in red and pushed her into the hall. Cheng Jin, watching from the rooftop, saw clearly that the newcomer was Fang Yirong.

Upon entering, Fang Yirong saw the lewd scene in the hall, her face flushed red, and she cursed, "I never imagined you, a dignified prefect..." Before she could finish, one of the men behind her kicked her in the buttocks. With her hands bound behind her back, Fang Yirong lost her balance and fell in front of Luo Can.

Luo Can grabbed Fang Yirong's hair and slapped her twice across the face, cursing, "You little slut! How dare you let my woman go?"

Fang Yirong glared at him angrily and said, "I thought you were a benevolent official who fought for the people and suppressed bandits, that's why I joined you. Who knew you... you forcibly took women and engaged in lewd acts, how are you any different from those traitors of the Dragon God Gang?"

Luo Can sneered, "Is that so?" and kicked Fang Yirong in the stomach. Despite being a scholar, his kick wasn't particularly strong, but it still caused Fang Yirong a sharp pain in her stomach, making her cry out in pain.

Lord Li was busy raping Yang Xiangling and didn't care much about Fang Yirong. However, hearing her words, he couldn't help but retort, "The families of rebels are all lowly women, deserving of death. To punish them by making them atone for their sins is already extremely lenient. Think of those four lowly women in Qi Tai and Huang Zicheng's families, being taken to the marketplace and raped day and night—that was ordered by the Emperor himself. We

officials were merely following orders. Haha!" Fang Yirong cursed, "Shameless!" Luo Can stepped forward and kicked her again, saying, "You call the Emperor shameless? You rebellious little slut, now that I've caught you, you'll naturally be sent to be a slave!" He stomped on Fang Yirong's face, grinning lewdly.

Fang Yirong felt a chill in her heart and struggled fiercely. Her martial arts skills remained; although her hands were bound, her footwork was still intact. Though her head was pinned down by Luo Can, she kicked upwards with her slender legs, striking Luo Can in the lower back. Luo Can hadn't expected this little bitch to dare resist, and the kick sent him flying backwards, the pain excruciating. Having landed a blow, Fang Yirong sprang to her feet with a somersault. Luo Can shouted, "Take this little bitch down!"

But without his command, someone stepped forward. Before Fang Yirong could regain her footing, a burly man approached—a close attendant of Lord Li. Fang Yirong lightly struggled with her hands, knowing she couldn't break free of the ropes binding her immediately, so she kicked out again at the approaching man.

The burly man smiled slightly, noticing the opening in her stance, and also kicked out. Before Fang Yirong's flying kick could even reach her opponent, he preemptively struck her in the groin, a vital spot. Fang Yirong screamed, her body flying backward and crashing into a pillar in the hall before landing heavily on the ground, writhing in pain.

Cheng Jin watched, secretly alarmed: "Fang Yirong's martial arts are not weak either. Her kick was powerful and fierce; even I wouldn't dare to be careless. This man, however, effortlessly injured her in just half a move..." Although Fang Yirong's hands were immobilized, greatly diminishing her skill, this man's martial arts were clearly far superior to hers.

"The reinforcements that traitor Luo Can brought are truly formidable!" Cheng Jin became even more cautious.

Luo Can, still groaning in pain, slowly walked to Fang Yirong with the help of his men. He kicked her in the thigh, cursing, "You...you little slut...ow...you dare kick me..." Fang Yirong felt excruciating pain in her lower body, cold sweat pouring down her forehead, and she groaned incessantly. The kick from Luo Can felt neither pain nor discomfort, as if she hadn't felt anything.

Luo Can cursed, "Damn it, you little slut, you look down on me, don't you?" He ordered his men to lift Fang Yirong up. Fang Yirong's hair was disheveled, and the pain in her lower body was still intense; she couldn't muster any strength and was immediately flanked by two burly men, forced to stand up.
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72 How Can This Be So

Bitter? Luo Can cursed, “You little slut!” He reached for Fang Yirong’s chest, grabbing one of her breasts through her clothes and squeezing it hard. He yelled, “Look how arrogant you are! Now that you’re in my hands, hehe!”

Fang Yirong blushed, letting out a “woo” sound, and tried to twist her body, but was firmly restrained by two strong arms, unable to move.

“Damn it!” Luo Can, his ferocity rising, used brute force, his fingers digging into Fang Yirong’s breast, twisting it forcefully.

“Ah…” Fang Yirong, in excruciating pain, her face flushed red, struggled desperately, her legs poised to kick again. But as soon as she moved, the pain in her groin was unbearable, and she immediately lost all strength.

“Hiss…” Luo Can ripped open half of Fang Yirong’s top, revealing a pink undergarment.

“Bastard! What do you think you’re doing?” Fang Yirong cried out, struggling.

"Hehe! What are you doing? What else can you do but send her to be a slave? You let that little girl go, so you were the one to take her place!" Luo Can leered. "Strip this stinking wench naked!"

"No... you bastard..." Fang Yirong screamed, twisting her body wildly. But her belt was suddenly ripped open, the straps of her bodice snapped, and a large hand lifted her blouse, revealing a pair of beautiful breasts.

"Haha..." Luo Can slapped Fang Yirong's breasts a few times like a ball, laughing, "Round and pretty, what a slut!"

"Shameless... you, a dignified prefect..." Fang Yirong was mortified, screaming hoarsely.

"Who says a prefect can't discipline a female slave?" Luo Can said smugly, the injury from being kicked earlier seemed to have stopped hurting. He played with Fang Yirong's breasts with one hand, while the other hand unceremoniously reached into her pants.

"Huh?!" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Luo Can's face.

With a "whoosh," Fang Yirong's pants were pulled down to her ankles. "Lift her buttocks up, let me see. Haha! This slut!" He was astonished to see the short pubic hair that had recently grown on Fang Yirong's mons pubis.

"Ugh...no...bastards..." Fang Yirong was filled with shame and indignation as her secret was exposed to everyone. Her desperate struggles were useless; two large men held her legs on either side, spreading her buttocks wide open.

"Oh?" Luo Can reached out and touched her genitals, flicking the small silver ring attached there. Fang Yirong trembled slightly, almost bursting into tears.

"Hehe! Just like those other sluts." Luo Can couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Qin Jing and Zhao Shuangru.

"Slut Fang Yirong!" Someone had already noticed the small characters on the silver ring and read them aloud.

Fang Yirong almost fainted.

"Haha! I thought you were some pure and innocent young lady, but you've long been a slut! Were you fucked to pieces by Zhao Kunhua or Cheng Jin?" Luo Can laughed loudly, flicking her labia a few times with his middle finger before thrusting it into Fang Yirong's vagina.

"Ugh..." Fang Yirong was filled with shame, her body trembling slightly, and a few tears finally flowed slowly down her cheeks.

"Haha! This bitch is crying! Did Lord Luo enjoy playing with her too much?" someone laughed.

"Not bad, not bad, this hole hasn't been fucked to pieces yet." Luo Can nodded approvingly, pulling down his pants, "Let me fuck you to pieces, you slut!" He ordered his men to hold Fang Yirong steady, and with a lewd grin, he guided his penis to her petals and slowly inserted it.

"Ah..." Raped again, Fang Yirong couldn't help but groan softly. She hadn't expected that she would be so relieved to escape Cheng Jin's lewd clutches so soon, only to have her body taken by this hypocritical prefect again. Avoiding the lewd gazes of the burly men in the hall, Fang Yirong trembled incessantly.

“This slut’s ass has been fucked raw for ages! Bah!” The man on the left, who was supporting her buttocks, slowly inserted a finger into her anus, announcing his latest discovery.

“I told you this bitch was a slut!” Luo Can chuckled, “She’s been playing innocent in my yamen all this time! Damn it! So… Fang Yirong, the sex slave? Haha!” His penis slowly thrust in and out of Fang Yirong’s dry vagina.

“Oh…” Cold sweat poured down Fang Yirong’s forehead, her recently injured vagina throbbing painfully from the thrusting penis. So many men were leering and enjoying watching her being raped; Fang Yirong wished she could just die.

“Damn it!” Cheng Jin lay on the roof, the early winter wind making him feel cold, but the lewd scene in the hall below continued. His sister, wife, and children were being gang-raped. “That bastard Luo Can is fucking ruthless!” Should he watch any longer

? The more he watched, the angrier he became. The shrill cries of his sister and Ling’er made his heart tremble.

"Let's go?" But having come all this way, how could they be content?

Fang Yirong had suffered the most torture, and Luo Can, still furious, ordered his men to torture her relentlessly. One penis after another relentlessly pierced Fang Yirong's vagina and anus. Fang Yirong's body was bruised and swollen from the rough hands, her injured body being raped to the point of near death. Her swollen eyes glared angrily at the men who had abused her. But the men only grew more excited.

But the moment of greatest excitement was also the moment of greatest relaxation. At some point, the men who had been holding Fang Yirong's body loosened their grip.

Fang Yirong's pent-up strength suddenly erupted, and she broke free from the men's control, flying towards a pillar in the hall. Better to be shattered jade than survive a broken tile! Fang Yirong would never again become a sex slave. Cheng Jin's

heart tightened, and the image of Zhou Qianxu, the woman who had suffered humiliation in the Dragon God Gang a few months ago, flashed through his mind. He seemed to see again a beautiful body, its brains spilling out in a gruesome state.

But tragedy did not occur; a skilled man held Fang Yirong back at the crucial moment.

With a thud, Fang Yirong's head struck the pillar, and she fainted, bleeding profusely.

"She's still breathing!" someone confirmed.

"Damn it, what a spoilsport! Take her away and get a doctor to check on her. I haven't had enough of this woman yet!" Luo Can waved his hand impatiently.

Fang Yirong was hastily dressed and carried out on a man's shoulder.

Cheng Jin's mind raced: "If I wanted to save this Rongnu, now would be the perfect opportunity."

"But my sister and Ling'er are still suffering. Why should I rush to save her?"

"Hmm, this girl's martial arts skills aren't bad. Maybe she can lend me a hand..."

He glanced reluctantly at the hall again. Yan'er and Yang Xiangling were still being gang-raped. Zhao Shuangling, weak and pregnant, had fainted, her disheveled hair covering half her face, looking utterly haggard. Luo Can then took pity on her and let her lie down to rest.

"Sister, Ling'er, Aunt... I'll risk my life to get you out, please bear with me a little longer..." Cheng Jin thought to himself. He then spotted Fang Yirong's direction and quietly slipped off the roof.

The burly man carrying Fang Yirong thought he was safe inside the government office, completely unaware of the enemy watching. When he reached a secluded spot, a sudden pain shot through his neck, and he collapsed to the ground before he could even utter a sound. Cheng Jin dragged

him to a corner to avoid being discovered too soon, then hoisted Fang Yirong onto his back, determined the direction, and darted back onto the roof, heading straight for the exit.

Although he had just recovered from a serious illness and his martial arts skills hadn't fully returned, Cheng Jin knew he couldn't afford to be careless. Using the rooftops and trees as cover, he scaled the wall and escaped. By the time the officials arrived and discovered someone had collapsed, banging drums and gongs to arrest the assassin, Cheng Jin was already far away.

He raced out of the city, taking only the back roads. He didn't know where he had run off to. Seeing that there were no pursuers behind him, Cheng Jin stopped, panting, leaning against a tree.

"So tired!" Cheng Jin thought to himself, "How could I be so tired? Is it just because I'm recovering from a serious illness? Or has my body been worn down by overindulgence these past few months?"

"No one's here, put me down," a gentle voice said from behind. It turned out that Fang Yirong had woken up sometime earlier.

"It's you!" Fang Yirong was gently put down, and in the dim moonlight, she recognized her benefactor.

"Hehe, it's me!" Cheng Jin said.

"Why did you save me?" Fang Yirong took a step back.

"Because you were easier to save, so I just did it! It's such a waste for a beauty like you to fall into that Luo guy's hands!" Cheng Jin chuckled.

"You...you villain! What do you want?" Fang Yirong blushed.

"Me, a villain?" Cheng Jin sneered. "Well, even if I am a villain to you, I'm still not as wicked as that beastly bastard Luo Can, am I? I'm just like you now, I can't even be wicked anymore. Hehe!"

"Don't think that just because you saved me, I'll..." Fang Yirong gritted her teeth, "You insulted me, I won't forget you! What do you want? Just say it!"

"I want to save someone, just like you," Cheng Jin said. "Didn't you already rescue your cousin Aqi? Where is she?"

"I... I won't betray her! Don't even think about insulting her!" Fang Yirong took another step back, but her legs went weak, she lost her footing, and fell to the ground. The injury from before was still throbbing with pain, and the wound on her head was still dripping blood.

“My cousin Aqi has long since forgiven me. You can ask her if you don’t believe me. She said that as long as I reform, she’s willing to serve me for life. After I rescued my sister and the others, I reformed,” Cheng Jin said, extending a hand. “Come on, let me help you.”

“Pah! I don’t need your kindness! I don’t believe you!” Fang Yirong said, struggling to get up.

“Hehe, if you don’t believe me, fine. That bastard official knows I have a deep grudge against that old scoundrel Zhao. You must have told him, right? Heh, you’ve exposed my secrets and caused me a lot of trouble. It’s time to settle any scores,” Cheng Jin said.

"Report? Haha!" Fang Yirong laughed loudly, "Aren't you still here perfectly fine? What did I report?" "

If Luo Can didn't know that the Dragon God Gang was about to erupt into internal strife, he might not have dared to so brazenly wipe us out! He actually dared to openly and silently capture our brothers, whom we had sent inside and outside the city, one by one, knowing that we couldn't do anything to him... Hehe!" Cheng Jin said, "Forget about that. Anyway, we're united against a common enemy now. I saved you just to have another helper. I don't have the mind to mess with you right now. Even if I did, I wouldn't." Cheng Jin sighed.

"I won't believe you! As soon as I saw this place, I..." Fang Yirong didn't have the strength to stand up and sat on the ground, saying fiercely. Cheng Jin

looked around and realized that they had run into Donglin again. This was the place where he had captured Fang Yirong.

"Hehe, who told you to be so beautiful..." Cheng Jin laughed.

Just then, light footsteps came from afar.

"Shh..." Cheng Jin helped Fang Yirong behind a tree, holding his breath. A figure staggered closer in the distance—it was Aqi!

"Why is she running so slowly? Why is she lagging behind us?" Cheng Jin thought to himself.

"Aqi, run! This villain is going to hurt you..." Fang Yirong suddenly shouted.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, Cousin Qi!" Cheng Jin called after her.

Aqi stopped, stunned for a moment, and recognized the two figures emerging from behind the tree. "Sister Rong..." she cried and rushed over, "Are you...are you alright?"

"She's alright, and I'm alright too," Cheng Jin smiled.

"Was it...was it him who rescued you?" Aqi glanced at Cheng Jin and asked Fang Yirong.

"Yes...I guess so..." Fang Yirong said.

Seeing that Fang Yirong's head was still bleeding, Aqi quickly tore off a piece of her clothing and bandaged her wound.

"Aqi, I'm so glad you're alright. I...let's leave this place...I...I'm a little scared..." Fang Yirong recalled her traumatic experience in Suzhou, and couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

Aqi shook her head: "My mother is still in that wicked prefect's hands, how...how can I abandon her? Besides, what did I come to Suzhou for? It was to save her, I can't..."

Fang Yirong remained silent. Cheng Jin said: "Don't worry, cousin Qi, I will definitely rescue your mother, and my sister too..."

Aqi glared at him and cried: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! If you had taken us back to Wuchang earlier...you..." She reached out and wiped away her tears.

Cheng Jin lowered his head and remained silent. After a long while, he sighed: "Yes, it's my fault. Alas!"

"If I hadn't been so greedy for the power and beauty of the Dragon God Gang, if I had listened to my aunt..." Cheng Jin thought to himself, "My aunt and sister wouldn't have had to suffer again, and Ling'er...Ling'er wouldn't have had to give herself to someone else while heavily pregnant..." Tears welled up in his eyes.

"I...I really am a bastard! An idiot and a bastard! That bastard Luo Can was clearly ready to destroy me, and I was still smugly thinking I was right! I'm the one who ruined them! It's my fault!"

"Why didn't I listen to my aunt? Otherwise, our family would be happily living a carefree life in Wuchang! I could have started over and become my Murong Gongzi again! I did so many bad things, is this retribution? Or is God playing a trick on me?" Cheng Jin pounded his head, crying uncontrollably.

"It's my fault! I'm a bastard! I was bewitched!" he cried.

Fang Yirong and Aqi exchanged glances. Fang Yirong said coldly, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You deserve your retribution, but why drag innocent relatives into this? You..." She spoke with great satisfaction, about to continue, when Aqi quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Cousin Jin, regret is useless now. Let's think about how to save them..."

Cheng Jin sighed deeply and gritted his teeth, "If I don't rescue Aunt, Sister, and... and Ling'er, I swear I'm not a human being!"

Fang Yirong chuckled, "I think even if you risk your life, you might not be able to..." Aqi interrupted, "Who is Ling'er? Isn't she the daughter of that old scoundrel Zhao who married you? She... she... her family has caused us all this trouble." "Why are you still thinking about her?"

Cheng Jin sighed and muttered, "It was her father's fault, it has nothing to do with her. She's so young, she doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't know how bad things her father and husband have done outside. Alas, she's so pitiful, and she's carrying my child... She's been so good to me, I can't abandon her... I... I... I'm not a heartless person..."

Fang Yirong sneered, "Very well, you're so kind and righteous..." Aqi tugged at her sleeve and said, "Sister Rong..." Fang Yirong said, "Haven't you seen what he looks like when he's doing evil? Hehe, how did he treat me? He..." Her face flushed, and she stopped talking.

Cheng Jin glanced at her and said seriously, "Miss Fang, I was wrong to you before. After I rescue my aunt and the others, you can do whatever you want with them, I won't even bat an eye!" Fang Yirong sneered twice, stared at him, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Aqi quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. It's so cold here! Let's find a place to rest first!" Cheng Jin then said, "We can't go to the Zhao residence, let's go to the old house instead."

Aqi asked, "What old house?" Fang Yirong said, "It's..." Her face flushed red, and she said, "That place is too dirty, I won't go."

Cheng Jin sighed, "Don't worry, I won't offend you again. We're both wanted criminals now, let's find a place to hide first!" Aqi also hurriedly helped to persuade her, and finally convinced Fang Yirong to reluctantly agree to go to the old house. Cheng Jin walked ahead, while Aqi and Fang Yirong supported each other, slowly walking forward.

Chapter Seventy-Three: Vowing to Enter the Tiger Mountain

After two days without seeing the sun, the sun finally peeked out, and the weather was slightly warmer. The three disguised themselves and quietly slipped into the city.

Walking on the main street of the city, they felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange. Every now and then, someone would rush past them with a "whoosh," their face excited and their steps hurried.

The three exchanged a glance, nodded, and mingled with the crowd, making their way to a small square in the city center.

This place was originally a market town, surrounded by shops and taverns, where operas and variety shows were frequently performed. During festivals and holidays, it was always packed with people, a bustling hub of activity. Today, however, it seemed to be some unknown occasion, attracting a large crowd of onlookers who had already completely blocked the nearby streets and alleys.

The three turned a corner, only to find themselves surrounded by a dense mass of onlookers, making it difficult to get close. In the center of the square stood a tall flagpole, with something seemingly hanging from it.

Cheng Jin said, "Forget it, we need to focus on our business and see if we can sneak into the government offices. Let's not get involved in other people's business."

He quietly slipped out of the crowd and approached the government offices. However, they found that a large number of soldiers had already surrounded the area, heavily guarded, leaving no room to slip through.

"It's all to save you, you little wench!" Cheng Jin glared at Fang Yirong. "Now we've alerted the enemy!"

"Heh heh!" Fang Yirong sneered.

"Still laughing!" Cheng Jin roared. "How are we supposed to save them now? Tell me!"

"How should I know?" Fang Yirong ignored him.

"Stop arguing," Aqi said. "It looks like the government has posted a notice over there. Let's go take a look."

The notice read: "The Dragon God Gang has rebelled and been wiped out. The leader, Cheng Jin, and others have escaped. Anyone who brings Cheng Jin's head will be rewarded with one hundred taels of gold. Anyone who reports the whereabouts of the thieves will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver. All the thieves' families are detained and awaiting their fate. Cheng Jin's female relatives will be stripped naked for three days as a warning to others! This is hereby announced!" A small portrait of Cheng Jin was sketched on the notice. A large group of people gathered around to look at it, discussing it animatedly.

"Hmph! The Dragon God Gang has committed countless evils, and now they've finally met their end!"

"Shh! Didn't you see that bandit leader is still on the run? If he hears this, he's dead!"

"Pah! That thief is barely able to protect himself, who's there to be afraid of?"

"Sigh, anyway, it's best to be careful..."

"This is the retribution for evil deeds! Doing bad things not only brings trouble to your wife, who's heavily pregnant, but also makes her have to be raped in public. This is called making an example of others..."

Cheng Jin's vision blurred, and he almost rushed forward to beat those two talkative guys. Aqi and Fang Yirong held him back tightly.

"Bear with it, don't be rash!" Aqi said.

"Oh no, that...that square..." Suddenly remembering the two men's discussion, the thing hanging on the flagpole did indeed look like a person. Cheng Jin's face turned deathly pale, he cried out, and turned to rush out.

"Don't do anything rash...bear...bear it..." Aqi and Fang Yirong desperately held him back. "Let's think this through. Don't act rashly, don't act rashly!"

"Huff...huff...huff..." Cheng Jin gasped for breath, forcibly suppressing his anger.

"Luo Can is clearly trying to lure you into a trap. You'll fall for it the moment you show yourself. There are definitely experts surrounding that square. You don't need to die like this if you want to." Fang Yirong said.

"But what do we do now? What do we do?" Cheng Jin murmured, completely flustered. "Are we just going to let them publicly humiliate Aunt and Ling'er? I wonder who else is in the square? Where's my sister?"

Aqi also panicked at the mention of Yang Xiangling, eager to see what was going on.

"Ling'er, she's so weak, how can she take it? No, I have to save her..."

Just as he was gritting his teeth, Fang Yirong gently tugged at his clothes, and the three of them turned around and squeezed towards the square.

The closer they got, the colder Cheng Jin felt. Because the people on the flagpole in the square were becoming clearer and clearer.

It was Auntie, it really was Auntie! Hanging there, completely naked!

Cheng Jin suppressed his grief, and Aqi tightly gripped his trembling hand, squeezing his palm hard. "Don't act rashly! Don't act rashly!" Cheng Jin shouted to himself.

"Mother... Mother..." Aqi cried out in her heart as well.

Below the flagpole, a woman knelt on the ground, her hands and feet tied to the ground, her bruised and swollen buttocks raised high, her naked body attracting the lustful eyes of the surrounding onlookers.

The woman turned her head with difficulty, looking up. Behind her, a man was raping her, pressing down on her waist. Her brows were furrowed, her eyes brimming with tears. She was, of course, Yang Xiangling.

"What to do? What to do?" Aqi cried softly, "Cousin Jin, think of something to save my mother..."

"Where's my sister? Where's my sister?" Cheng Jin searched with his eyes. He didn't find Yan'er, and he didn't know whether to feel fortunate or unfortunate. Fortunately, seeing his sister meant he had a chance to save her; unfortunately, how could he bear to see her being publicly humiliated again?

Cheng Jin didn't find his sister, but he discovered another naked body hanging on the other side of the flagpole—a heavily pregnant naked body.

"Ling'er..." Cheng Jin's blood boiled.

Zhao Shuangling hung her head, her delicate face streaked with tears. She was now a female rebel, pregnant with the illegitimate child of a wanted criminal, and was being paraded here by the authorities as a warning to others. One of her legs was bound at the knee and pulled upwards, exposing her ravaged vulva. "Whoosh!" A rotten egg flew over, hitting her genitals accurately, yolk and white splattering everywhere, making a mess of her lower body.

Cheng Jin's head was buzzing, his face flushed red, no one knew whether it was from shame, anxiety, or anger. He only felt his heart and lungs churning violently, his body alternating between hot and cold, as if he were about to explode. Fang Yirong alertly tugged at his sleeve, but he didn't notice.

One after another, rotten eggs and tomatoes flew towards Zhao Shuangling's snow-white body. Some hit their target accurately, while others missed. But regardless of the accuracy, the cheers and laughter of the surrounding crowd rose and fell. No one saw Zhao Shuangling's trembling and tears, no one cared about the bitterness in the heart of this humiliated woman, and no one cared whether she was innocent, except for Cheng Jin.

"Ah!" Cheng Jin suddenly shouted, leaping into the air. With a swing of his sword, the ropes suspending the two bodies from the top of the flagpole snapped, and Zhao Shuangling and Yang Xiangling's bodies plummeted to the ground.

Cheng Jin was prepared. In mid-air, he wrapped his arms around his aunt and wife, supporting them steadily. Using the momentum, he pushed off the flagpole, somersaulted in the air, and leaped back into the dense crowd. Without even calling out to Fang Yirong and Aqi, he quickly used the heads on the ground as springboards, and in a few leaps, he was already outside the arena.

The turn of events happened too quickly. Before the soldiers guarding the square and the experts mixed in with the crowd could even react, Cheng Jin had already turned and disappeared into a small alley. The soldiers erupted in chaos, shouting and yelling, and the square was thrown into disarray. One group of soldiers chased after Cheng Jin, while another group scattered in all directions, trying to intercept him ahead.

"What impressive skills!" Fang Yirong secretly praised.

Cheng Jin put down his unconscious aunt and, with Ling'er in tow, ran straight towards the courtyard.

"What impressive skills! He...he...he...he only cares about Zhao the scoundrel's daughter, and doesn't care about my mother..." Aqi jumped up and down anxiously.

"Hehe, your mother wanted you to come and save her...he's already drawn away most of the soldiers..." Fang Yirong whispered. "But..." Aqi was about to say something more when she suddenly heard someone speaking beside her.

"Lord Li's plan was brilliant! Cheng Jin really did come out to surrender. Let's chase after him!"

"What's the rush! Let's wait for Lao Luo's men to chase after him, then we'll sneak up and ambush him. We'll capture him without him noticing, and that'll be a huge achievement... haha!"

"Lord Lü is absolutely right! Let's hurry, lest someone else steal the credit..."

Fang Yirong waited until the two men were far away before whispering, "Wait a little longer, until all the experts have gone after Cheng Jin, and only a few lowly soldiers are left here. Then we'll act accordingly. Hehe! Go find a horse and wait for me at the city gate!" Aqi said, "Hmm! But... but he... he's in danger, with so many people attacking him from both sides..."

Cheng Jin, carrying his wife in one hand and his mother's corpse in the other, fled desperately through the streets and alleys. The pursuers shouted and chased after him, but fortunately, there were too many people on the street, and the large number of soldiers were blocked by the crowd, so they couldn't get close.

Cheng Jin turned at every intersection, choosing to run through alleys. Just as he reached a bend, someone suddenly attacked him, striking him in the chest with a palm. Cheng Jin was holding someone in both arms and couldn't free himself to defend himself. In desperation, he braked abruptly, leaping into the air and deflecting the attack with his foot. He pushed off the attacker's palm with the sole of his foot, not even having time to see what the attacker looked like, using the momentum to fly onto a rooftop. With a few leaps, he landed in another alley.

He could still hear the distant shouts surrounding him; he felt surrounded. Cheng Jin hid under the eaves of a house, drenched in sweat, his heart aching, tears welling in his eyes. Zhao Shuangling, however, was gazing at him softly with wide eyes.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, I will definitely get you out of here..." Cheng Jin gently kissed his wife's forehead.

"No... don't worry about me... husband... they... they want to harm you... I... I'll be a burden to you..." Zhao Shuangling said weakly. Having been tortured so much in the square, Zhao Shuangling, already extremely weak, was on the verge of collapse.

"I..." Cheng Jin knew she was right. Escaping alone was incredibly difficult, let alone looking after someone naked and defenseless; they were simply too conspicuous.

The pursuers' footsteps seemed to be getting closer. Cheng Jin took a deep breath, noticing the door behind him was half-open. He said, "Alright then, Ling'er, hide in this family's house for a while. I'll come back for you later. If they find you, beg them to take you in temporarily..." He gently pushed open the door and let Zhao Shuangling inside.

"Ling'er, be good, I'll come back for you..." Cheng Jin forced a smile at Shuangling, gritted his teeth, and retreated, bolting the door shut before leaping onto the roof.

"He's there!" Unexpectedly, someone on the distant rooftop spotted Cheng Jin immediately.

Without a word, Cheng Jin leaped and ran, jumping from one house's rooftop to another, then finding an opening, he jumped down to the ground and fled through the streets and alleys.

The sounds of pursuit were incessant, and Cheng Jin was getting further and further away from Zhao Shuangling's hiding place.

Chapter 74 A Glimpse into the Mortal World

"Ling'er should be safe now, right? All the people from that area should have been lured here, right?" Cheng Jin pondered. "I'd better find a place to hide first..." He noticed a high wall on one side of the alley he was in, and without hesitation, he jumped over it.

As soon as he entered, Cheng Jin realized something was wrong. The surrounding scenery seemed somewhat familiar, and he could vaguely see soldiers moving about ahead. In his panic, he ran back into the government office.

The pursuers outside the wall had arrived, their voices clearly audible through the wall.

"Where's the thief? Could he have run into the mansion?"

"He wouldn't dare, would he? Tell the people in the mansion to be careful, we'll search somewhere else..."

Cheng Jin knew that the mansion was under even tighter security, and thought, "Since they're suspicious, we should find a safe place in the mansion to hide for a while." Seizing an opportunity, he watched as the patrol team passed by in the corridor, and with a "whoosh," he darted through the window into the nearest room.

As soon as he entered, Cheng Jin cursed inwardly. It turned out to be a large hall, probably Luo Can's reception room or something like that. There were no partitions in the hall, not even a screen, only a small table and a few chairs. The footsteps outside were getting faster and more frequent, and he didn't know when they would open the door and come in. It

was too risky to retreat again. In his desperation, Cheng Jin remembered how his mother had hidden him behind a plaque in a critical moment. Looking up, he saw a plaque hanging directly above the center of the hall. Without even glancing at the inscription on the plaque, he leaped and landed lightly behind it, hiding himself. Soon after, someone pushed open the door and entered, and the hall quickly filled with people. Cheng Jin cried out in relief, holding his breath and daring not to move.

Lu Yingqi, leading a fast horse, waited anxiously at the city gate. The gate was half-closed, with dozens of soldiers guarding it to prevent prisoners from escaping.

"Will Sister Rong be able to save Mother? Why is there still no sign of her?" Thinking of her mother's humiliation, Aqi blushed, filled with resentment and anxiety.

"Cousin Jin..." she unconsciously seemed to be thinking of him, "Can he escape? So many people are chasing him, he...he...he...no, he's so capable, he should escape...he should..."

A commotion arose in the distance. Aqi looked around, but still couldn't see Fang Yirong or her mother.

"Did Sister Rong make a move? The experts in the square should have been distracted, right? If we can rescue Mother, that would be...that would be wonderful! We could live happily ever after, never having to worry about the world again...it would be best...it would be best if...cousin Jin could rescue cousin Yan'er too...that...that..."

"Then he'll definitely want me to serve him for the rest of my life... Should I agree?" Thinking this, Aqi blushed again; she already knew the answer in her heart.

But she couldn't think any further. Aqi saw Fang Yirong! Sister Rong seemed to be carrying someone on her back, wielding a sword she'd stolen from somewhere in her right hand, displaying extraordinary lightness skills as she leaped over the crowds filling the streets, galloping from afar.

"Catch the traitor! Catch the traitor!" The shouts from afar grew closer, and the guards at the city gate were poised to attack.

"Close the city gate!"

Without hesitation, Aqi leaped onto her horse and charged into the ranks of the guards at the city gate.

A sword to the left, a sword to the right—the stolen swords, though not top-grade, were enough to inflict considerable damage on the soldiers at the city gate. Before the city gate could even close, two soldiers closing it had already lost limbs, screaming as they fell into pools of blood.

The horse was covered in blood—horse blood, enemy blood, and Aqi's own blood.

Fang Yirong had already arrived. She was also covered in blood, whose blood it was unclear.

In the chaos of battle, Aqi glanced back. Yes, it was her mother! Sister Rong had indeed rescued her mother!

Yang Xiangling's head slumped on Fang Yirong's shoulder. She was still naked, still barely clinging to life. But she was still breathing; her dazed eyes were still scanning the surroundings, and soon she spotted her daughter.

"Sister Rong, mount up!" Aqi shouted.

Fang Yirong took a deep breath, leaping through the hail of swords and spears, soaring over the heads of dozens of soldiers, and landing precisely on the horse's back. She

struck the horse's rump with another blow. Aqi loosened the reins, and the horse shot off like an arrow, carrying the three wounded women, disappearing into the distance.

"Mother... Mother... Are you alright... Are you really alright?" Aqi cried tears of joy.

"I...I'm alright...Where's Xiao Jin?" Yang Xiangling asked, her voice trembling.

"We can't worry about him now," Fang Yirong said. "We're lucky we escaped...Besides, even if we wanted to help him, we couldn't..."

"Where are we going? If Xiao Jin gets out, where will he find us?" Yang Xiangling turned back, looking at the Suzhou city that was no longer visible.

"He...he...he'll find us...Giddy up! Giddy up!" Aqi held back her tears. She knew that within Luo Can's territory, they couldn't stay even for a moment. She whipped the already wounded horse beneath her with all her might.

The horse galloped forward along the road with all its might. Behind the horse, dust billowed, obscuring half the sky. Ahead of the horse was an endless road.

Where did the road lead? Lu Yingqi, who was whipping the horse, didn't know, Fang Yirong didn't know, and Yang Xiangling didn't know either.

They only knew that they had finally escaped this land that had caused them such humiliation and that they could never bear to look back on. That's enough. Does it even matter where's ahead?

Cheng Jin didn't know where was ahead either; he couldn't see anything.

He only heard voices below; it was Luo Can speaking.

"Hehe, Cheng Jin has indeed shown himself! Lord Li's plan is brilliant!"

"The city is now full of soldiers; this fellow can't escape even if he had wings, haha!" Cheng Jin recognized the voice of that Lord Li.

"Thanks to Lord Li's help, His Majesty will surely be delighted with the annihilation of the Dragon God Gang and the Taihu Gang. I... haha... haha..."

"Haha... haha... Lord Luo's promotion and fortune are just around the corner. I congratulate you in advance! Haha! Especially for acquiring so many stunning beauties from the Dragon God Gang and the Taihu Gang, haha! I wonder what Lord Luo plans to do with them?"

"Well... let's just treat them all as family members of rebels, then we can do whatever we want with them, haha!"

"However, family members of rebels are sent to the brothels... Lord Luo, don't you... hehe!"

"Lord Li means... haha, which woman has Lord Li taken a fancy to? Just say the word."

"Last time, Lord Luo already promised me that little girl who sucks dicks, how could I possibly accept that..."

"Lord Li, don't be so polite... how about that Yang Xiangling? Haha!"

“This…that woman is quite tough, haha, I really like her…”

Suddenly, hurried footsteps rushed in from outside the door, and someone said, “Reporting to Your Excellency, that…that rebel and his accomplices…they…that woman surnamed Yang who was being punished has been rescued…”

“Bastards!” Luo Can cursed, “Chase them! A bunch of good-for-nothings!” He turned to Lord Li and smiled, “My men are really…hehe, I’m truly sorry for making you laugh, Your Excellency…”

“It’s alright. Rebels are cunning and treacherous, we must be careful…that woman surnamed Yang isn’t an important character, capturing Cheng Jin is the important thing!”

“Yes! I have laid a net, even if Cheng Jin has three heads and six arms, he can’t escape my grasp…haha! It seems Lord Li is quite interested in those Yang sisters, don’t you want Yang Xiaoling’s daughter? That woman’s looks are truly undeniable…”

"Hehe, didn't Lord Luo already promise that woman to that servant boy? A gentleman doesn't take what belongs to another. Besides, hehe, that girl is pretty, but she's weak and listless. It's fine to play with her and forget about her. She's not as interesting as Zhao Kunhua's eldest daughter, haha!"

"Hehe, don't bother with that servant boy... What does Lord Li mean?"

"What's Zhao Kunhua's eldest daughter's name again? On the surface, she's obedient and lets everyone do whatever they want. But the way I look at her, haha, it's very amusing. It's like she wants to devour everyone who plays with her! Interesting, just my type!" "

If Lord Li likes her, then take her! It's that slut's good fortune to have Lord Li take a liking to her, haha! Poor mother and two younger sisters, they'll have to be sent to the brothel to be ridden and trampled by thousands! Hahaha! Zhao Kunhua was once so powerful, if he knew his wife and daughters would end up like this... hahaha! Hahaha!" He laughed wildly, extremely pleased with himself.

"Oh? Send them all away? Lord Luo won't even keep one or two for himself..."

Another burst of hurried footsteps sounded outside, and someone shouted from afar, "Lord Luo... Lord Luo... I want to see Lord Luo..."

It was Hu Zi's voice! Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat.

"What are you shouting about!" Luo Can said coldly, seeing Hu Zi running out of breath.

"I beg Lord Luo to spare my young master's life... Lord Luo promised me..." Hu Zi kowtowed.

"Heh heh, your young master? Who's your young master? What did I promise you? I don't remember. Get out of here!"

"The lord said... said that as long as I reveal the inside story of the Dragon God Gang, Lord Luo can save a few lives, and as long as the young master surrenders, he can be spared... Otherwise, if the government goes to fight, they'll kill everyone..." Hu Zi stammered, his kowtows making a loud thud.

Cheng Jin, behind the plaque, gritted his teeth in hatred: "So it really was you who betrayed me! No wonder the government dared to attack the mountain so easily!" He thought to himself that this kid was incredibly stupid, actually believing Luo Can's words!

"Heh heh! Has that rebel surrendered yet?"

"This... I beg you, sir, to show mercy..." Hu Zi simply kowtowed.

"What else did you promise, sir?" Luo Can asked coldly again.

"Lord Luo... promised... to... give... the young master... the woman to me..."

Cheng Jin was furious, and immediately understood who the servant whom Lord Li had said Luo Can had promised Yan'er to was. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger.

"Hmph! I've already given you the woman you wanted, what are you still babbling about! Don't think you can't take down the Dragon God Gang without your master! You dare to bargain with your master? Get out!" "

But...but..."

"Get out! Don't provoke your master!"

"Please, master..." Tiger kept kowtowing.

"Guards! Drag him away! If he dares to babble again, chop off his head!" Luo Can shouted, "If it weren't for the fact that you helped your master a little, ten heads wouldn't be enough for you!"

Tiger was still crying and begging loudly, but his hands were grabbed on both sides and dragged out, and with a "bang," he was thrown heavily outside the door.

"Hehe!" Lord Li laughed, "If this lad hadn't known Cheng Jin's temperament so well, it wouldn't have been easy to come up with this way to lure him out, haha!"

"Pah! What is that lad? He thinks he can boss me around with a little bit of merit? Hehe!"

"And Lord Luo even rewarded him with such a beautiful woman? If it were me, I'd chop off his dog's head, no big deal."

"Hehe, giving him a little treat is just to show the other servants, to make them loyal and work for me. Those things and women are just temporarily stored with him, haha! This lad is in my hands. Whenever I'm unhappy, I can take them back!" Cheng Jin

was full of resentment, thinking, "That traitor Hu Zi actually betrayed me to get my sister! Now he's being treated like a dog by Lord Luo? I don't see any good ending for him.

" "Haha! He says he wants to be in charge, what kind of in charge is that? In charge, in charge, go to hell!" Cheng Jin thought through gritted teeth.

“But my sister is in his hands! Hmm, it’s better with this brat than with Luo Can. It’ll be much easier for me to rescue her.” Cheng Jin secretly planned how to save her after he escaped. “I’ll teach this traitor a lesson then!” he thought.

In the hall, another soldier came to report that the rebel Cheng Jin had fled to the vicinity of the government office and disappeared. He wondered if he had managed to sneak in, and asked the magistrate to be careful. The brothers outside the government office had already surrounded the area, and the rebel should be captured soon.

“Heh heh, if he really dares to sneak in, then he’s really walking into a trap!” Magistrate Li sneered.

“Magistrate Zhang is worried that the rebel is taking innocent civilians hostage…” the soldier said.

“Tell Magistrate Zhang that he must capture the rebel no matter what. Live or dead! Tell him to act as he sees fit,” Luo Can said.

After the soldier left, Lord Li laughed, "Hehe, now anyone who gets caught by Cheng Jin is just out of luck!"

Luo Can laughed, "If he dares to just grab someone off the street to threaten us, that's courting death! Who's afraid of him! Haha!"

"Hehe!" Cheng Jin sneered inwardly, "If I wanted to threaten you, I'd naturally grab someone you care about. Just grab some commoner? Do you think I really think you're a benevolent official who loves the people?"

At this thought, he suddenly felt a surge of joy, thinking to himself, "Luo Can, Luo Can, aren't you reminding me how to escape? Hehe, you seem to cherish your two daughters very much..." Thinking of Luo Can's two beautiful twin daughters, Cheng Jin already had a plan.

"But... but the government office is so big, where are those two girls hiding?" Cheng Jin pondered.

The conversation in the hall seemed to stop for a moment. After a while, Luo Can said, "Everyone, go out. Be careful, don't let Cheng Jin sneak in without us knowing. Lord Li, how about I accompany you to see those beauties? Haha!"

Lord Li laughed loudly, "Haha! It's Lord Luo who wants to go see them, isn't it?"

The two officials laughed and joked, and after a series of chaotic footsteps in the hall, the sound of a door closing followed. Cheng Jin quietly peeked out and saw that the area below was indeed empty. He had been hiding behind the plaque for a long time, feeling extremely stifled. He then lightly leaped down, landing silently on his toes.

Just as he was thinking about how to sneak out of the hall to find Luo Can's daughter, the door was suddenly kicked open with a "bang," and he heard Luo Can laugh loudly outside. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Oh no!" Before he could dodge, a large group of soldiers rushed in, armed with swords and spears, and surrounded him.

Chapter Seventy-Five: Escape from Hell

"Haha! You have quite the nerve, daring to escape here?" Luo Can stood far outside the door, laughing loudly.

"My life is over!" Cheng Jin felt a pang of pain in his heart. A bloody battle was inevitable.

"I can't die! How can I die at the hands of that bastard Luo Can?" Cheng Jin cried out inwardly. His body moved with lightning speed, attacking a soldier on the right. His palm struck, a scream rang out, and a red-tasseled spear was in Cheng Jin's hand.

"Attack!" Luo Can shouted.

A slash from the left, coming down diagonally towards his waist; a spear from the right, poised to thrust upwards, aimed straight for his throat. Cheng Jin tilted his head back, parrying the slash from the left with his spear, and kicking away the thrusting spear.

I absolutely cannot die here!

Cheng Jin shook off a fist coming at his chest with a palm strike, brandishing his red-tasseled spear, forcing back the swords and blades that surrounded him from behind.

The guys with knives on the left are no threat, the gunmen on the right are clumsy, and everyone in front and behind is mediocre. Heh heh, they think they can catch me with this bunch?

The main gate is packed, and Lord Li is still guarding it. That guy's tough; I can't fight him head-on. The windows are all closed, but they can't withstand a kick from me! I spot an opening and burst out of the window!

Cheng Jin swept his gun, and seven or eight men fell to the ground.

But why are those guys by the windows standing there with their arms crossed? Are they watching the fight from the sidelines? Are they the real experts? Hmm, the second one on the right seems to be the guy who knocked Rong Nu down in half a move yesterday.

That guy's not easy to deal with; I'll try to break through from the left!

Cheng Jin kicked one in the head, sending the body flying sideways without a sound, knocking down a group of his companions.

After breaking through, I need to quickly capture Old Luo's daughter as a hostage!

Why haven't those guys made a move yet?

Cheng Jin, spear in hand, forced the soldiers on his left to retreat a step, feinted to the right, touched the ground with the tip of his spear, and leaped into the air, aiming straight for the guard by the left window! "

This palm strike is all-out; that man definitely can't withstand it. After knocking him down, I'll immediately break through the window, and no one will have time to intercept me! " "Bang!" The two palms clashed. In a flash, the two guards on either side of the man moved with incredible speed, already upon him. With the clash of palms, the man coughed up blood, yet he didn't fall. His two companions had already launched a swift attack. "Bang bang bang!" Cheng Jin retreated three steps. Such powerful palm strikes! I can't beat either of them in a one-on-one fight, but what if the martial arts of these people by the window are similar to his? The man in green has incredibly fast palm strikes, while the man in black has powerful, deep strikes. Cheng Jin dodged a palm strike from the right, feigned an attack on his left abdomen, retreated, and used his spear to repel three sneak attacks from behind. I can't die here! But there are too many of them! "Hiss!" Cheng Jin pierced the green-clad man's shoulder with his spear, then retaliated with a palm strike against the black-clad man. Powerful! My heart felt like it was pounding. But the black-clad man was spitting out blood. Heh heh, I'm still the best! A chill runs down my spine! The feel of a blade. Cheng Jin roared, sweeping his spear back, striking the attacker in the flank, who screamed and fell to the ground. But there was blood on his blade—my blood! My back hurts a little. But it's alright, the wound isn't deep, I'll still get out of here. The window to my left is now undefended; I need to escape quickly!

"A cornered beast's struggle, why bother? Just offer your neck and behead it!" Lord Li laughed heartily, directing his soldiers to continue the encirclement.

"Don't even think about it!" Cheng Jin shouted.

Surrender? Absolutely not! My sister and Ling'er are waiting for me to rescue them!

How can I die here like a coward?

Cheng Jin spun his spear with all his might, making it difficult for the soldiers to get close.

But this wasn't a long-term solution. Before long, Cheng Jin felt his back ache, his arms weak, and his lower abdomen throbbing. "How did I become so weak?" A thought flashed through Cheng Jin's mind.

"You're out of strength, you've been playing with too many women. Haha! Just wait to die!" Lord Li smiled slightly, stepping closer.

This guy is difficult to deal with; I can't fight him head-on! I should run!

Forcing my way in from the left is too dangerous now; they've already closed the gap.

But I can't worry about that now!

Cheng Jin roared and thrust his spear straight at Lord Li's chest. With a sudden outstretched arm, the spear flew from his hand like an arrow, heading straight for Lord Li's heart. Once

the spear was gone, Cheng Jin ignored everything in front of him, leaping into the air, disregarding the swords and spears aimed at him from the ground, and lunging towards the left-hand window.

A sharp pain shot through his right leg, as if cut by a sword; his left shoulder ached even more, the tip of a spear already piercing his flesh an inch deep.

But as long as he could break through the window, these injuries were nothing…

Cheng Jin took a deep breath, charged out of the window, slashing down two constables in the courtyard, leaping up a tree, and flying towards the wall.

"Catch him! Don't let him escape…" Luo Can shouted. The constables began to surge towards the outside of the government office.

Outside, a group of soldiers were seen dragging a naked woman forward. Cheng Jin looked closely—ah, it was Ling'er.

Cheng Jin dared not delay. He snatched the leader's horse, intending to rescue Ling'er, when he saw Ling'er throw herself against a spear, crying out, "Husband, run!" She clung tightly to the leader, covering Cheng Jin's escape.

"Stab her to death!" the leader shouted, and several soldiers brandished their swords and spears, slashing at Zhao Shuangling. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sorrow, unable to bear watching any longer. He spurred his horse and galloped out of the city...

Chapter Seventy-Six: The Moment of Awakening

"Xiao Jin, you're awake!"

It was his aunt Yang Xiangling's voice. When Cheng Jin woke up, three days had passed. Fang Yirong had found him in the woods. Yang Xiangling had been taking care of Cheng Jin tirelessly, which puzzled Fang Yirong and Aqi.

It turned out this was where Fang Yirong and Aqi lived. The room was simple yet exuded a sweet, youthful scent. Cheng Jin glanced at his aunt, sadly closed his eyes, and two streams of tears rolled down his cheeks. “My Ling’er and the child…”

“Don’t be sad, Xiao Jin, you’ll have many children in the future.” Yang Xiangling held Cheng Jin’s hand and gently stroked it.

“I’m so sorry, Auntie.” Cheng Jin buried his face in Yang Xiangling’s arms and cried. Yang Xiangling held Cheng Jin in one arm and stroked his head with the other, saying, “Thank you, you saved Auntie again. Auntie… will always be Xiao Jin’s.”

“Don’t you care that I’m your nephew?”

“Now, what is there to care about? Auntie has already… in front of so many people in broad daylight… As long as you truly love Auntie, Auntie is willing to be your slave. Hey, where is your mother now?”

“Mother is at the nunnery.”

“Okay, I’ll go and bring her over in the next couple of days to live with us, what do you think?” Yang Xiangling said to Cheng Jin like a wife.

"Okay, but I'm afraid Mother will object to Aunt and me being together."

"It's alright, I'll persuade her to come with you too. We'll find a place where no one can find us, and our family will never be separated again," Yang Xiangling said softly, pressing her flushed face against Cheng Jin's bare chest.

"Aunt, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, Aunt will fulfill your wish."

"Where did Aqi and the others go?

" "They went to rescue Yan'er." Inside the old

house, Yan'er was suspended in a large "X" shape, hanging in the center of the room. Hu Zi was using a feather from some unknown bird to caress her entire body, while Yan'er cried out, "Young Master Hu, please spare me!" as she swayed back and forth.

Hu Zi was now a master of seduction. He had licked and bitten every sensitive spot on Yan'er's body. Yan'er resisted for a short while, but eventually succumbed to her desire, letting out even more alluring moans. Hu Zi clenched his fist and thrust it deep into Yan'er's vagina. The pain caused Yan'er to faint instantly.

"That's it." "Fang Yirong pointed to the infamous house where she had suffered so much humiliation and whispered to Aqi. Fang Yirong and Aqi crept up there quietly and peeked through the crack in the window. They saw Hu Zi carrying a basin of water, about to splash it on Yan'er.

Fang Yirong could no longer contain herself. She kicked open the door, leaped in front of Hu Zi, and held her sword to his neck.

"It's Rong Nu... no... no... it's Heroine Rong, please spare my life," Hu Zi pleaded, kneeling.

Fang Yirong stepped on Hu Zi and said, "What's the government doing now?"

"Lord Li is injured, and Prefect Luo is mobilizing martial arts experts to hunt you down." Fang

Yirong slashed Hu Zi's clothes with her sword, then swiftly struck his penis. Blood gushed from between Hu Zi's legs, and he screamed in pain, trying to cover the bleeding wound with his hands. Fang Yirong swiftly sliced off both of Hu Zi's arms with two more strokes. Hu Zi finally lost consciousness.

Aqi put her cousin down, unable to bear the bloody scene, and said, "Sister Rong, let's just finish her off quickly."

"Even if I were to cut him into a thousand pieces, it wouldn't be enough to quell my hatred," Fang Yirong said through gritted teeth, swinging her sword to cleave Hu Zi's legs. Hu Zi's blood spurted at first, then flowed, and finally seeped out. He collapsed to the ground like a deflated sack.

Aqi hastily found some tattered clothes for Yan'er to wear before waking her up. When Yan'er saw it was Aqi, she couldn't stop crying again...

Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Jade Maiden's Heart's Secret

. When Yan'er returned, the two sisters naturally embraced and wept bitterly. That night, when they went to bed, Yang Xiangling moved to the outside so that Yan'er and Cheng Jin could be next to each other. Finally, the siblings hugged each other tightly and kissed. The other three women were infected by their passion, their ears burning and their hearts pounding. Aqi hugged Yang Xiangling, his hands unconsciously stroking his mother's body. Afraid that Fang Yirong would be neglected, Yang Xiangling also held her in her arms.

"Rong'er, I heard you lost your virginity to Xiao Jin?" "Yang Xiangling asked.

"Yes," Fang Yirong softly replied, shyly nestling into her aunt's arms. After this ordeal, her voice no longer held the hatred she once felt for Cheng Jin.

"Now, your aunt is in charge, will you marry him?"

"But, he..."

"Alas, child, this is all a tragedy. If you don't marry him, who else can you marry?"

"He's not a good person, he even wants his own sister."

"He was forced to become Cheng Jin's woman with my sister, and even with your aunt, to save us. Now the mistake has been made, and Yan'er can never go back to the way things were. After being so tormented, Yan'er and your aunt have no choice but to become Cheng Jin's women. Besides, this world can no longer tolerate us."

"Aunt, have you already fallen in love with him?

" "Alas, this is your tragedy. During the days we were taken away by the authorities, your aunt truly saw herself clearly. Your aunt has fallen in love with her nephew and is willing to be the woman he loves."

“Aunt, Yan’er feels the same way. Who cares about incest? Yan’er has fallen in love with Xiao Jin. Even without a formal marriage, she’s willing.”

“Thank you. Xiao Jin will listen to you and love you all well,” Cheng Jin said, moved.

“Aunt, I’m willing to be Cousin Jin’s woman, but he has to marry me properly. I don’t want this ambiguous arrangement.”

“Alright, Xiao Jin agrees. Cousin Rong, I’ll marry all of you. Tomorrow, we’ll have our wedding ceremony.” Cheng Jin said excitedly.

“Xiao Jin, what about your mother? We can’t let her live alone in an empty house, can we?” Yang Xiangling continued, “Everyone’s already gone this far, why care about worldly customs? Why don’t you marry your mother too?”

“I really want to see my mother,” Yan’er said involuntarily.

“But what if your mother doesn’t agree?” "

I heard from Xiao Jin that your mother endured this torment for your and Yan'er's sake. Tomorrow, Yan'er, Xiao Jin, and I will go to fetch your mother and bring her back. We'll find a safer place to stay, and I'll try to persuade her from the sidelines."

Having made up their minds, they embraced and fell asleep.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Entering Peach Blossom Spring

"Benefactor, your worldly ties are not yet severed; you should return."

"Master, this woman has no more attachments in her heart; please ordain me."

"Benefactor, it's your karmic debtor who has come." Yang Xiaoling turned around and saw her sister, daughter, and "son" approaching. She wanted to leave, but her legs wouldn't move. While she stood there stunned, Yang Xiangling quickly took a few steps and reached them. Reunited after their ordeal, the family was overwhelmed with emotion. What could they say except weep?

After much persuasion, Yang Xiaoling looked at her tearful daughter and her son, who was silently yearning for her, and her heart softened. Finally, with the help of Yang Xiangling and Yan'er, they left this place of refuge. Yang Xiaoling tried her best not to look at her son, but with him beside her, her heart was always troubled. A deep sense of unease washed over them.

Once home, the two sisters naturally insisted on sharing a room, their conversation a mix of tears and grievances, too numerous to recount. The next day, the group discussed moving. Returning to Changsha was out of the question, so they decided to venture deep into the mountains, seeking a tranquil place with mountains and water. After several days of walking, a very steep mountain blocked their path. Aqi and Fang Yirong, skilled in light-footed martial arts, finally reached the summit after several attempts. A deafening roar shook them to their core. Looking down, they saw a massive waterfall cascading down a mountain opposite them, plunging into a valley below. A small river flowed swiftly through the valley, its bed... It wasn't large, but the trees on both sides were lush and green, with flowers blooming and falling—a true paradise on earth.

Cheng Jin climbed the mountain easily, but Yang Xiaoling and her sister, along with Yan'er, had long neglected their martial arts, so they had to gather vines and climb piece by piece to the top. Their spirits lifted instantly, as if years of gloom had been swept away. Cheng Jin finally found a crevice and led the women down. Once at the bottom of the valley, the green trees, fragrant flowers, birdsong, and flowing water were even more enchanting.

The valley was dotted with caves and hot springs. After searching for half a day, the women finally found a very sunny and spacious cave in the valley, which they used as their dwelling. Ah… Qi and Arong, young and beautiful, couldn't help but hum a song upon seeing such a lovely scene. Yang Xiaoling and her sister were also quite pleased, as if they had returned to their innocent girlhood. Only Cheng Jin and Yan'er, sisters, felt a mixture of joy and worry, concerned about something.

Yan'er first laid out the bedding and clothes she had brought with her for the two elders, asking them to rest, then pulled Cheng Jin and the two girls out to find something to eat.

Aqi and Arong, young and energetic, tried to run as soon as they set out, but Cheng Jin's shout of "Beware of wild animals!" was barely finished before they were already quite far away. Cheng Jin and Yan'er stared at each other intently for a while, then couldn't help but embrace.

"I missed you so much, little brother!"

"I missed you so much, sister!" they both cried out simultaneously, kissing each other passionately. Cheng Jin's hand roamed freely over Yan'er's body, soon slipping inside her bra to knead and rub her breasts. Yan'er began to moan softly, her hand reaching for her brother's genitals. Intensely aroused, Cheng Jin kissed his sister's chin, neck, and then her breasts. Yan'er could no longer hold on; her legs gave way, and she pulled Cheng Jin down onto the grass... When

Cheng Jin awoke, he saw his sister still asleep and lovingly draped his clothes over her, waking Yan'er in the process. Yan'er shifted, gently nestling into her brother's arms, looking intently into Cheng Jin's eyes, and said, "What if Mother won't let me be with you?"

Cheng Jin held his sister in one arm, caressing her breasts with the other, occasionally kissing her fair and smooth skin. "If Mother won't agree, we'll sneak away. If she agrees, I'll marry you. Auntie wants to persuade Mother to marry me too." "

Xiao Jin, you mustn't forget, your sister can't live without you!"

"Sister, I promise I won't let you down!"

Just then, Qi'er's singing voice drifted from afar. The siblings quickly dressed, went to some fruit trees, and picked some fruit. Soon, Aqi and Arong returned carrying a large pile of flowers, fruit, and several rabbits they had just hunted. Seeing Yan'er's strange expression, she knew the siblings had already taken a break from their busy schedule and didn't want to say much, so she went straight back to the cave.

Cheng Jin hugged and kissed his sister for a while longer before carrying the fruit and leading her back. Just as they reached the cave entrance, Aqi and Arong rushed out in a panic, shouting, "Oh no! Oh no! Mother and the others are gone again!" "

Could they be going to the hot springs?" Cheng Jin said, pulling several girls towards the hot springs. They hadn't gone far when they faintly heard Yang Xiangling's voice. Yan'er gave a signal, and the others understood, quietly approaching. Peeking from the bushes, they saw two mature beauties, completely naked, soaking in the hot springs and whispering.

"Sister, you're still so beautiful. No wonder Xiao Jin has always wanted you."

"What a tragedy! Who knows what sins we committed in our past lives?"

"Sister, I've already agreed to be Xiao Jin's woman. You don't object, do you?"

"At this point, what can I say? But this is incest."

"Sigh, what does it matter if it's incestuous or not? I was forced into it before. I've let him do it countless times. If I don't now, can I clear my name?"

"Have you really fallen for Xiao Jin?"

"Yes, sister. These girls all want to be with him. Yan'er can't live without him anymore. Sister, haven't you ever felt anything for him?" "

Before, when I didn't know he was Xiao Jin, he was the best to me among all these men. I thought to myself, since I'm already a whore, it's a blessing to be with him. But, but who knew he was actually Jin'er."

"You can still be with him now?"

"But I'm his mother."

"So what if you're his mother? Here, with just a few of us, we can do whatever we want. Why worry about what others say?"

"But I still can't let go."

"If you and Xiao Jin were living in this valley, what would you do? Would you still refuse to be his woman and have his child?"

"Then..."

"What about then? Sister, let's make a bet, okay?"

"What kind of bet?"

"I'll make you live in a cave with Xiao Jin for a hundred days. For a hundred days, you can't think of yourself as his mother and him as your son. He'll call you A-Ling, and you'll call him Jin Lang. If you can control your desires and not have sex with him for a hundred days, then I'll lose, and I won't be his woman anymore, even though I love him very much." "If I win, haha, we can serve him together for the rest of our lives."

"I won't lose!" Yang Xiaoling said firmly.

The two were silent for a moment, then suddenly Yang Xiangling touched Yang Xiaoling's body. "Sister, your skin is so soft," Yang Xiangling said, kissing Yang Xiaoling's breast. Looking at her sister's fair and full naked body, Yang Xiaoling couldn't help but touch it herself. Soon, both of them let out pleasurable moans.

Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dream of Chaos Fulfilled.

Following Yang Xiangling's suggestion, Yang Xiaoling and Cheng Jin stayed behind. Yang Xiangling led the others deeper into the valley. Cheng Jin, worried, accompanied them, and only after finding no danger did he reluctantly return. He found the cave clean and tidy, with two bedding sets placed on either side. Yang Xiaoling blushed when Cheng Jin entered. Cheng Jin handed Yang Xiaoling some fruit he had picked along the way, saying, "A-Ling, have some fruit."

Yang Xiaoling reached out and took the fruit, saying, "Xiao Jin..."

Cheng Jin interrupted her, saying, "No, you should call me Jin Lang."

"Fine, I'll call you Jin Lang. Don't dream about it. Even if I die, I'll never be your woman."

"Mother, I won't force you. I just want to take care of you." Cheng Jin gathered some dry firewood, lit a fire, and the cave was instantly brightened, filled with warmth.

For several days, Cheng Jin treated Yang Xiaoling with utmost respect, without the slightest verbal or physical offense. Yang Xiaoling's guard gradually lowered. During the day, the two went hunting together, and at night, she watched Cheng Jin practice martial arts. The feeling of home grew stronger, and an indescribable affection, whether between mother and son or husband and wife, began to spread between them. More than a month passed, and unknowingly, they developed a deep attachment to each other. Cheng Jin also sensed his mother's change in attitude towards him. He told himself that haste makes waste, and remained polite and composed towards Yang Xiaoling. However, their conversations had begun to include some banter.

One day, Yang Xiaoling and Cheng Jin went hunting together. Yang Xiaoling twisted her ankle and was in so much pain she couldn't walk. Cheng Jin quickly helped her sit down, took off her shoes and socks, and began massaging her foot. This was their first intimate encounter in the valley. As Cheng Jin massaged her foot, his breathing became heavy. Yang Xiaoling felt her body go weak, and hearing someone say, "Ling, you're so beautiful," she felt a flutter in her heart. She quickly composed herself and said, "Let's go back."

Cheng Jin agreed and helped Yang Xiaoling to her feet. Yang Xiaoling took a step, then cried out and fell to the ground again.

"Let Xiao Jin carry you," Yang Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, then, knowing she had no choice, she wrapped her arms around her son's neck and climbed onto his back. Ah! The long-lost scent of a man made Yang Xiaoling weak in the knees. Her body, conditioned over the years, reacted involuntarily; she felt a heat below, and some fluid flowed out.

This time, Cheng Jin carried his mother on his back. Her two large, round breasts pressed against him, creating an indescribable comfort. He thought how wonderful it would be to walk like this forever. A surge of heat rose within him, and his manhood hardened, making walking difficult and slowing his pace. As they walked, he thought, "Why not carry my mother to the hot springs? I could admire her beautiful body." "Mother, let's go to the hot springs. Your foot is injured; a soak will heal it,"

Yang Xiaoling said, knowing it was inappropriate but unwilling to refuse. They arrived at the hot springs. Cheng Jin thrust his large penis forward, then lowered Yang Xiaoling. He suppressed the urge to remove his mother's clothes, gently pulling up her trousers and placing her white feet into the spring water. Yang Xiaoling blushed with embarrassment, closing her eyes and remaining silent. Cheng Jin then removed his own clothes, revealing a large, erect penis, like a python emerging from its den, proudly held high. Cheng Jin coughed and said, "Ah Ling, it's more comfortable to take your clothes off and soak in the water. You should take yours off too."

Yang Xiaoling had just opened her eyes when she saw Cheng Jin's imposing penis. The nervousness and trembling she felt during her wedding night returned. She couldn't help but stare at it for a moment, then glanced at Cheng Jin's face, blushing as she closed her eyes again. But as soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to see that large penis about to enter her vagina, and she felt an unbearable heat rising within her. Knowing that Cheng Jin was already undressing her, her hands remained limp and unable to move.

"Ling, your body is so beautiful!" Cheng Jin exclaimed. Yang Xiaoling was startled, her mind clearing somewhat, and she quickly hid her naked body in the water.

In the days since returning from the hot springs, the relationship between the two had become somewhat unnatural; they tried to avoid looking each other in the eye, and even stopped going hunting together. Cheng Jin felt very uncomfortable.

One day, Cheng Jin went to Yang Xiangling's place. The women were all very excited after not seeing each other for several days; it was truly a case of "absence makes the heart grow fonder." Yang Xiangling let Cheng Jin finish having sex with Fang Yirong, Aqi, and Yan'er before having sex with her. Cheng Jin, who hadn't had sex with a woman for a long time, had sex with three women until they were unconscious, but his penis was still hard. When it was Yang Xiangling's turn, she first sucked on her nephew's penis for a while before hugging Cheng Jin and talking to him. Cheng Jin explained the situation, and Yang Xiangling said, "Silly child, you really don't understand a woman's heart. I'm truly moved now, but I'm still mindful of your mother-son relationship. Go back today and sleep outside the cave for a few days, getting yourself all dirty. I guarantee she'll talk to you, and she'll take you back to the cave. Stay there for two days, then come stay with us for two more days. We'll dress you up, make you look like a handsome young man, and I think your mother will kneel at your feet, begging you to love her."

"Will that work?"

"Yes, definitely." Yang Xiangling said, sitting on her nephew's lap, aiming at his large penis, and with a soft "plop," she sat down. Cheng Jin was already aroused by Yang Xiangling's words, and Yang Xiangling had become his mother's shadow. He couldn't help but call out "Mother," hugging Yang Xiangling and thrusting into her fiercely…

After returning home, Cheng Jin followed the plan, using the excuse of protecting Yang Xiangling's safety to move to sleep outside the cave. Yang Xiangling felt a little reluctant the first night and called Cheng Jin into the cave to sleep in the middle of the night. For several days, Cheng Jin neither washed his face nor changed his clothes, his face and clothes remaining dirty. Yang Xiaoling, wary of him, neither looked at him nor spoke to him. On the fifth day, Cheng Jin returned to Yang Xiangling's residence, where Yang Xiangling had already altered a new set of clothes for him. The women pulled Cheng Jin into a nearby hot spring, splashing and teasing him as they washed him clean. Looking at the women's fair and tender bodies, Cheng Jin couldn't control his urges, kissing one woman's breasts and another's lips, creating quite a scene. For the next three days, Cheng Jin didn't go back to see his mother. On the fourth day, Yang Xiangling, thinking it was about time, told Cheng Jin to go first, while she and the other women quietly followed.

Before Cheng Jin even reached the cave entrance, he saw his mother in the distance, wearing a white dress she rarely wore, sitting on a large rock by the river, gazing blankly at the water. He quickly called out "Mother!" and ran towards her. In the days following Cheng Jin's departure, Yang Xiaoling was utterly distraught. She realized she couldn't live without him, constantly recalling every detail of their lovemaking, his tenderness, care, and affection. She feared her son would never see her again, and was filled with remorse. Seeing her son return, bright and handsome, she felt a wave of dizziness and nearly fainted. Cheng Jin quickly knelt before Yang Xiaoling and embraced her. Yang Xiaoling cried out, "Jin'er, I've missed you so much!" She hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Jinlang, don't leave A-Ling anymore. A-Ling will grant you anything." With that, Yang Xiaoling untied her skirt, letting it slip to the ground. Cheng Jin excitedly hugged his naked mother tightly, kissing her beautiful face passionately, murmuring, "Mother, Mother, am I dreaming?"

"No, Jinlang, Mother is willing to be your woman, as long as you don't leave me again," Yang Xiaoling said, unbuttoning Cheng Jin's shirt and pressing her face against her son's chest, feeling an indescribable happiness and warmth. Since he had ever been intimate with a woman, Cheng Jin had never felt such stimulation; his penis was already erect. He quickly took off his own clothes, picked up Yang Xiaoling, and walked towards the cave, kissing her face and soft lips. Suddenly, Yang Xiaoling opened her mouth and sucked her son's tongue into her mouth. Mother and son's tongues frantically sucked and intertwined, expressing their mutual desire and deep affection.

Cheng Jin placed Yang Xiaoling on her large bed, then pressed himself against his mother. Yang Xiaoling eagerly grabbed Cheng Jin's large penis and thrust it into her vagina. Cheng Jin arched his back, sucking on his mother's nipples while forcefully thrusting, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, each thrust creating intense pleasure. Yang Xiaoling experienced a satisfaction she had never felt before, moaning and crying out without restraint. The incestuous sex between mother and son brought them both to an unprecedented ecstasy.

Yang Xiangling and her three younger daughters secretly watched this moving scene. She suppressed her chaotic desires and led everyone to gather a large bunch of flowers, using them to cover the mother and son's bodies.

The fragrant flowers sobered them from the post-orgasmic daze. Cheng Jin, seeing his most beloved women, was overjoyed, a radiant smile spreading across his face. After seeing her younger sister and daughter, Yang Xiaoling's shy and weak expression was so endearing that Cheng Jin was mesmerized. He pulled his mother onto his lap, and Yan'er quickly draped her clothes over her.

"Sister, you lost," Yang Xiangling said. Cheng Jin pulled Yang Xiangling onto his other lap as well. Yang Xiangling playfully patted her sister, tickling Yang Xiaoling until she laughed. Fang Yirong, Aqi, and Yan'er sat on either side, secretly amused. After a while of commotion

, Yang Xiangling suggested holding a wedding ceremony for her sister and Cheng Jin. Yang Xiaoling was about to object when Cheng Jin interjected, "If we're going to have one, we'll all have one together. From now on, there will be no distinction between elders and juniors."

After some back and forth, they finally decided on the order of sleeping in the bridal chamber: first Aqi, second Fang Yirong, third Yan'er, fourth Yang Xiangling, and fifth Yang Xiaoling. Due to long-term abuse, Yang Xiangling's mentality had become severely distorted. She enjoyed group sex and often dragged her sister and Cheng Jin into it. Gradually, Yang Xiaoling also became addicted to this kind of group pleasure. Cheng Jin, nurtured by the love of the women, became even more handsome and voluptuous. Taking advantage of his mother and sister bathing together, he took both Yang Xiaoling and her sister Yan'er, completely tearing away Yang Xiaoling's last shred of shame as a mother. Afterwards, the three of them often played together. Yang Xiangling and her daughters had previously played with Cheng Jin, and now, with the three of them together, there were no more reservations. Yang Xiangling even helped Cheng Jin train Aqi into a thoroughly seductive and wanton woman. Only Fang Yirong maintained a degree of self-respect and dignity, refusing to join the group. As for how the women later became more restrained after bearing several children for Cheng Jin, whether these children grew up and became entangled with their peers and elders is another story.

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