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Linglong's Grudge, Chapter Twenty: A Sky Full of Flowery Swords 

Upon seeing him, Yun'er hurried forward, beaming with smiles, and exclaimed, "Congratulations, Young Master! Congratulations, Young Master! The doctor came today and said the Second Miss is pregnant!"

Cheng Jin was taken aback. He looked up and saw Zhao Shuangling sitting on the bed with her back to him, clearly somewhat shy. He felt a mixture of worry and joy: "Am I really going to have a child with my enemy's daughter? What...what will become of this child? But how can the Murong family be without an heir? I..." His mind was in turmoil. Thinking of the expressions his family members had shown him earlier, he realized it was about this matter and not something detrimental to him, which relieved him somewhat.

Cheng Jin stepped forward, put his hand on Zhao Shuangling's shoulder, and asked softly, "Really?"

Shuangling smiled sweetly, nestled in his arms, and whispered, "You...you're going to be a father soon, you'll have to control your temper from now on..."

Cheng Jin knew she was most afraid of his mistreatment, and thought: no matter what, she is still my wife and the mother of my child. He gently stroked Shuangling's head and laughed, "Alright! You take good care of yourself and give me a healthy, chubby little boy, and I'll reward you handsomely!"

Yun'er asked with a smile, "What reward?" Cheng Jin spat at her, "What do you think? Miss is pregnant now, your 'tasks' will be much heavier from now on, and you can still laugh? Hehe!" Yun'er was startled, stuck out her tongue, and indeed stopped talking. She thought that if she had to bear the work of two people alone, it would be the death of her.

Cheng Jin ignored her, preoccupied with his own thoughts. Plus, he was tired after a long day and had no interest in playing. He helped Shuangling lie down to sleep and sat in a chair, lost in thought. After capturing Zhao Shuangru, Cheng Jin pondered how he had frequently disappeared without a trace, and how many changes had occurred within the gang. Today, Zhao Kunhua was carrying out a major operation without his knowledge, which seemed ominous. He spent half the night worrying, then fell asleep fully clothed on the table.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jin headed towards the Dragon God Gang. He thought that although Fang Yirong was beautiful, revenge was paramount. If he lost Zhao Kunhua's favor because of her beauty, all his efforts over the past few years would be wasted.

Reaching the mountain, he bumped into a young man running downhill. Cheng Jin recognized him as Wu Shantai's son, Wu Shi, the one who had given his virginity to his mother, and felt slightly embarrassed.

Upon seeing him, Wu Shi exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you've finally appeared! The gang leader has been looking for you several times yesterday, where have you been all this time? Now he's sent me to find you again." Cheng Jin hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Shi pulled him along, saying, "The gang leader has been looking for you in a great hurry! Yesterday when we went to fight, we couldn't find you, and we were really worried! That guy's martial arts skills are quite high. If I hadn't been quick-witted and drugged him, and if you hadn't been there, we might not have been able to win!"

Wu Shi explained the situation as they walked. It turned out that a few henchmen of the Dragon God Gang had been acting recklessly in the city, even breaking into a house and raping a woman. A couple caught them in the act and dealt with them. Wu Shi had managed to escape quickly and returned to report. Zhao Kunhua urgently summoned men to retaliate, but couldn't find Cheng Jin anywhere, so he had to send Wu Shantai to lead the way. Wu Shantai went to the man's house and fought him one-on-one but was defeated and had to retreat. Only after Wu Shi secretly drugged their food could he capture him easily.

Wu Shi, gesturing smugly, said, "That guy's martial arts weren't bad, but I tricked him a little, and he surrendered obediently. Haha! His wife and children are right here in the hall, there's going to be a good show..."

Cheng Jin, relieved to hear that Zhao Kunhua wasn't intentionally leaving him behind, followed him into the main hall.

Dozens of gang members had already gathered there, making a noisy commotion. A woman, naked and tied to a wooden donkey, trembled slightly with her head bowed, clearly tortured to the point of immobility. Wu Shantai was gleefully pedaling, chuckling, "You filthy bitch, let's see if you're still alive! Let's see if your husband dares to stab me with his sword again! Eighth three, eighth four..."

Cheng Jin saw a middle-aged man bound like a dumpling, lying on the ground, his mouth stuffed with cloth, his eyes bloodshot, roaring "woo woo." Beside him lay two teenagers, their hands and feet also bound, already unconscious. A young girl, dressed only in her undergarments, was pinned to the ground.

Wu Shi said, "This bitch wants to protect her daughter, saying that if she survives two hundred strokes from the wooden donkey, she'll let her whole family go down the mountain. Heh heh! She's already been gang-raped by more than a dozen men; I doubt she can even last a hundred strokes..." Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "Are you really going to kill her?" Wu Shi laughed, "The leader has his own plans!"

Zhao Kunhua saw Cheng Jin and cursed, "You brat, where did you disappear to yesterday? You were nowhere to be seen!" Cheng Jin revealed a sword wound on his right arm, saying that he had encountered those two masked men, fought them fiercely, and was injured, hiding in the mountains until evening before daring to come out.

Zhao Kunhua, still without news of his eldest daughter, said, "Then you shouldn't wander around alone anymore, be careful! The gang really can't function without you now, Old Wu almost got himself into trouble yesterday! Hehe, let me introduce you: This is the famous Jiang Song, the great hero, and these two are his sons, named Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei. This little girl is his daughter, named Jian Ting. Haha, and this one enjoying the wooden donkey is Madam Jiang, the infamous Zhou Qianxu, the 'Flowering Sword'? Haha..."

Cheng Jin saw that although Zhou Qianxu was in her thirties or forties, she was still quite beautiful. Her hands were raised high and she was suspended, her legs were spread apart and tied to both sides of the wooden donkey, and her hips were also fixed to the donkey's back. Two wooden sticks, slightly thicker than a normal penis, were inserted into her vagina and anus, thrusting back and forth. Zhou Qianxu's eyes were tightly closed, and she moaned softly incessantly. Each thrust made her body shudder, causing her full breasts to bounce up and down. The mature woman being violated was full of allure.

Two iron rods extended from under the wooden donkey to a point two feet in front of it, with two foot pedals attached to their ends. Wu Shantai sat in front of the pedals, controlling the rhythm of the wooden donkey's violation with his feet, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. As soon as he saw Cheng Jin, he suddenly stomped down with both feet at the same time, and the two wooden rods were thrust into Zhou Qianxu's two orifices simultaneously. Zhou Qianxu groaned, and her body trembled slightly.

Wu Shantai stood up and patted Cheng Jin's shoulder: "Brother Cheng, you've finally come! You can play with this bitch..."

Cheng Jin smiled, walked to the wooden donkey, pinched Zhou Qianxu's cheek and said: "Zhou, the heroine, right? How's the wooden cock?" He reached for her breasts, which were soft and wet to the touch, knowing that she was sweating profusely from being violated.

Zhou Qianxu glanced at him and sobbed, "I...I can still take it, how many more?" Wu Shantai interjected, "One hundred and nine more! Hehe, if you can't take it, just say so. I haven't had enough of you yet, don't die like this."

Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth, "You have to keep your word. I'll release my children after two hundred blows. Come on!" She closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin admired her toughness, and since he had no grudge against her, he didn't want to carry out the torture himself. He laughed, "Why bother?" and walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Seeing that he didn't do it, Wu Shi said, "Then I'll do it! Hehe, this bitch was so fierce yesterday, she almost killed me. It's so satisfying to see her like this now!" He sat down on the chair and shouted, "Let's begin!" He

stepped down with his left foot, and the wooden stick inserted into Zhou Qianxu's anus thrust upwards. Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth and resisted.

Cheng Jin saw a few red bloodstains on the donkey's back, knowing that Zhou Qianxu's anus must have been torn. He shook his head, thinking that this woman was reckless; even if she didn't die after two hundred strokes, her two orifices would probably be unusable forever.

Wu Shi, however, didn't care about that. He lifted his left foot and immediately stomped down with his right. Before the wooden stick in Zhou Qianxu's anus had retracted into her anus, the wooden stick in her vagina had already penetrated deep into her core. Zhou Qianxu broke out in a cold sweat, gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

Wu Shi sneered and pedaled rapidly with both feet, like riding a bicycle, the two wooden sticks thrusting rapidly in and out of Zhou Qianxu's two orifices. Zhou Qianxu screamed "Ah!" repeatedly, her moans growing weaker and weaker, and she fainted after only twenty or thirty strokes.

Wu Shi didn't stop, stomping a few more times. Cheng Jin quickly called for a stop and went closer to see that Zhou Qianxu's lower body was a bloody mess, and the back of the wooden donkey was stained red with blood. Cheng Jin frowned and said, "This woman is no good. If this continues, she'll die."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Alright, put her down!" Several henchmen untied Zhou Qianxu and splashed her with water to wake her up.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, you've lost." He pulled Jiang Jianting into his arms, "This little girl is mine now." He ripped off Jianting's top, grabbed her tender breasts, and began to vigorously rub them.

Jiang Jianting, with a gag in her mouth, sobbed and struggled. Seeing her daughter being humiliated, Zhou Qianxu struggled to get up, but after twisting a few times, she fell back to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, stripped Jiang Jianting naked, and casually untied the gag. A lewd hand grabbed her genitals, parted her labia, and inserted two fingers. As

soon as Jiang Jianting could speak, seeing her mother on the ground, she cried out, "Mother! Mother..." Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Your mother won't die, worry about yourself! Hehe!" He pulled out his penis and, without saying a word, thrust it into Jianting's vagina.

Jiang Jianting felt a sharp pain in her lower body, screamed, and struggled uncontrollably. Zhao Kunhua ignored her, pressed her to the ground, and began to thrust violently, saying, "A virgin is different, isn't she? Your mother's cunt isn't as tight as yours."

Zhou Qianxu, seeing her daughter being violated, felt her vision go black, her body gave way, and she fainted again. Several men pulled her up, surrounded her, and seven or eight hands groped her body. One of the men, whose brother had died at Zhou Qianxu's hands the day before, showed even more mercy, squeezing her breasts until they swelled. Even her two orifices, which had been bleeding from being violated by the wooden donkey, were not spared; in the chaos, several pubic hairs were plucked. Cheng Jin

was quite impressed with Zhou Qianxu's toughness. Recalling Wu Shantai's account of his mother's condition, his eyes reddened, and he shouted, "Stop it, you lot! Do you really want to kill her?" The men were stunned, stopped what they were doing, and stared at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kun rubbed his penis lightly against Jian Ting's vagina a few times, then laughed, "Just do whatever Young Master Cheng says, what are you looking at!" Remembering that he had no children, and that Lu Jie's character and martial arts were inferior to Cheng Jin's, and besides, with Lu Jie dead, Cheng Jin was undoubtedly his successor. He paused, then said to Cheng Jin, "You know Ling'er is pregnant, right? I don't have a son of my own, and I want your first son to have the surname Zhao. Do you agree?"

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