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âJun Muyan, Iâm telling you, Iâm a disciple of Zi Yang Zong. If you dare to touch me, youâre dead. My Master and my senior brother wonât let you get away with it.â
Chang Yu takes the wobbling Shen father by the arm, and assists him to sit down.
The Shen patriarchâs eyes are bloodshot as he very fiercely glares at Su Yuexiang and Shen Xiaoru.
The murderous air coming out from all over his body leads people to believe that, if only his Internal Force isnât exhausted right now, if his body isnât so weak,
He would surely tear those two into pieces.
âSpeak! Five years ago, what did you do to Yanyan?! For her to lose her innocence, isnât that also because of a sinister plot by you two animals?!â
âHahahaha!â hearing the Shen fatherâs indignant questions, Shen Xiaoru couldnât help but burst out laughing. The way she looks at Muyan shows that she is indeed inexplicably happy and proud of herself, âSo what if it is?â
âWho let Jun Muyan, this s.l.u.t, have an appearance of a fox; sheâs obviously not a biological daughter of the Shen family, but her treatment is better than mine, when Iâm the real Eldest Miss of the Shen family! Even the men around me, each and every one of them had their spirits and souls turned upside down because they were seduced by her â completely ignoring me, how can I stand that!!â
She seems to be remembering the grievances she was holding back before.
Shen Xiaoruâs swollen pig-like face distorts in malevolence, then she once again smiles as if sheâs completely happy with what sheâs done.
âThatâs why, I took advantage when you and Shen Jinglin went out to travel, and had my mother send her to uncleâs home.â
âHaha, but I know that useless cousin of mine have been drooling over this pretty s.l.u.t for a long time already. I just casually instigated it, handed him some aphrodisiac, and he just couldnât wait to get his hands on this s.l.u.t...â
Shen Xiaoru gets more excited the more she speaks, seemingly very pleased with her masterpiece from back then.
But Su Yuexiang isnât as brainless as she is.
From Muyanâs every movement, she has become very aware that this woman is now very ruthless.
âRu-er, donât say that!â Su Yuexiang pulls on Shen Xiaoru, forcing a smile, âI think you mustâve gone deranged, saying so much nonsense ah! Muyan is your little sister, you have always taken care of her, havenât you?â
âAre you kidding me?!â Shen Xiaoru is completely ungrateful to her efforts, screeching, âWho would let that fox-faced s.l.u.t be their little sister? Pah! I really want to chop her up into thousands of pieces! Ma, why has your courage become so small now? What are you scared of? Even if theyâve eaten a bearâs heart and a leopardâs guts, they still wouldnât dare to do anything to me. Donât forget, Iâm a disciple of Zi Yang Zong!â
Saying that, she shakes off Su Yuexiangâs hold and continues complacently: âThat time, five years ago, I originally wanted my cousin to bring a group of punks to toy with you to death. This s.l.u.t, I didnât expect that you would actually escape, even running into that forbidden area that no one in the entire Yanwu Continent would dare to enter.â
âs.l.u.t, you are really lucky, otherwise you should have already died five years ago! But it doesnât matter. Even if you werenât toyed with to death, you still lost your innocence. Not only that, you even lost your chastity to a wild man who you still donât know to this day. Getting pregnant without marriage, turning into everyoneâs laughing stock, haha... Jun Muyan, what do you have that you can be so arrogant!â
Bangâ!!
Shen Jinglin suddenly stands up, red-blood eyes glaring tenaciously at Shen Xiaoru, his body shaking because of the supreme effort to restrain his emotions.
âYanyan, can you let big brother deal with this woman?â
Muyan insipidly smiles, âOf course.â
As she says that, the sound of the zither spreads out from under her hand, producing a mellow and pleasant melody.
Whatâs strange this time, is that the notes donât turn into blades but seem to be flowing like a small stream, trickling into Shen Xiaoru by itself.
[Prison of a Painted Earth], trapping her beyond hope