Chapter 124: Yan Lingxiao's Rage! A Cute Little Maid's Cooking!
Buzz buzz buzz!
On the highway leading to the Demon City, a convoy of heavily modified black SUVs, like roaring dragons, sped past the speed limit.
As if carrying boundless rage, they swept past a hundred meters in a breath, moving extremely fast. They overtook car after car, weaving through traffic with reckless abandon, drawing a chorus of curses from other drivers.
"You little bastard! Driving so fast, are you trying to meet a ghost?!"
"I'll f*ck your ancestors! Watch the road!"
"Driving so fast, are you racing to your funeral?!"
"..."
Inside one of the Land Rover SUVs, a burly man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist sat in the passenger seat. His face was full of murderous intent. He slammed his fist on the dashboard.
"These bastards dare to curse us? If it weren't for this critical period, I'd get out and twist their heads off one by one."
A cold and stunning woman was driving. She was dressed in a black skin-tight combat suit that accentuated her voluptuous, deadly figure. Her eyes remained fixed on the road.
"Man Hu (Tiger Barbarian), don't cause trouble. We are all disguised now. It's best not to get involved with the traffic police, or it will ruin Young Master's important plans. We are already wanted."
"Got it, got it. Nagging woman."
Man Hu snorted unhappily. If he were abroad, in the chaos of the Western Continent, he would be one of the [War God Alliance]'s Eight Grandmaster Battle Generals, notorious for his ferocity. Who would dare to be so presumptuous to him?
Forget about overtaking a car; even if he overtook an entire family and crushed their vehicle with a tank, no one would dare to say a word.
But now... after leveling the [Jinling Jin Family] last night, he was wanted by various special forces in Yanxia. His face was on every terminal. So he had to calm down a bit.
This made Man Hu unhappy, but he had no choice. The power of a great nation in this world was not something their War God Alliance could compare to directly. Not yet.
"Qing Que... tell me. Now that we're being hunted everywhere... why isn't Young Master taking us out of Yanxia? Why are we going deeper into the fire? What are we going to do in Demon City?"
Man Hu looked at the cold and stunning woman beside him, Qing Que (Green Sparrow), and couldn't help but ask curiously.
To be honest, he still didn't know what had happened. He only knew that Young Master, Yan Lingxiao, had activated the [War God Order], gathered his brothers, and directly infiltrated Yanxia to level the Jinling Jin Family in a bloody massacre.
Qing Que sighed. Her eyes looked at the leading SUV through the windshield. She softly said:
"Young Master's wife and daughter... were bullied by the Jin Family. For years. They lived in a dog kennel under a bridge."
"What?! Lived in a dog kennel?!"
Man Hu's face turned ashen with shock, then red with rage.
"That Jin Family deserves to die! I killed them too quickly before! I should have tortured them more! I should have skinned them alive!"
His eyes were filled with rage and ferocity. He revered and fanatically admired Young Master, Yan Lingxiao. To hear such a thing... he was utterly enraged.
Hei Yuan (Black Abyss), who was also one of the Eight Grandmaster Battle Generals sitting in the back, opened his eyes. He said calmly:
"The Jin Family has been annihilated. The debt is paid in blood. The most important thing now is to go to Demon City to find Da Sao (Sister-in-Law) and Nie Nv (Niece) and take them away! We must extract them."
Qing Que also nodded lightly. Then a look of solemnity flashed in her eyes.
"I interrogated Jin Haining, the Jin Family Patriarch, with Young Master before he died. And learned that Da Sao and Nie Nv are now in the hands of Shen Anyu, the heir of the [Yanxia Shen Family]."
"Yanxia Shen Family?"
As Qing Que's words fell, Hei Yuan gasped. Even Man Hu's face showed shock.
This was the top aristocratic family in Yanxia. It had a great reputation even abroad, known as the shadow rulers of the East. Not something to be easily provoked.
"Hmph! So what if he's the heir of the Yanxia Shen Family?" Man Hu spat. "If he honestly hands over Da Sao and Nie Nv... we might let him live. Otherwise... why would we, the War God Alliance's blood-licking mercenaries, be afraid? At worst, we'll just kill him and leave Yanxia! The world is big!"
After the shock wore off, Man Hu said indifferently.
For these blood-licking mercenaries, their base wasn't in Yanxia. They were ghosts. So what was there to fear?
Qing Que's face was solemn. She shook her head.
"The Yanxia Shen Family is not that easy to deal with. I just hope things don't get too bad..."
Feeling the terrifying murderous aura of Young Master, Yan Lingxiao, radiating from the car in front, Qing Que's cold and stunning face showed deep worry.
At this moment, inside the lead SUV.
Dark Asura and the others were already pale, sweating profusely. Their hearts were pounding against their ribs.
Because, at this moment, Yan Lingxiao was simply too terrifying.
He sat in silence, but the air around him twisted. He was like a Demon God who had stepped out of Hell, vibrating with an intent to slaughter everything in his path.
In Yan Lingxiao's mind, the words Jin Haining had laughed and spat out before he was tortured to death still echoed like a curse.
"Hahahaha! You're looking for Luo Yuhe? She's your woman? Stop dreaming! Luo Yuhe is already Young Master Shen's woman! The Young Master of the Yanxia Shen Family!"
"So what if you destroyed my Jin Family? Now Luo Yuhe has become Young Master Shen's shape... she belongs to him!"
"Do you dare to snatch a woman from Young Master Shen? Do you have the guts, War God?"
"..."
[Ding! Child of Destiny Yan Lingxiao's emotional state has exploded! Plundering +9,999 Destiny Points!]
[Ding! Child of Destiny Yan Lingxiao is heartbroken and humiliated! Plundering +8,666 Destiny Points!]
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Yan Lingxiao clenched his fists. Veins popped on his forehead like snakes. The leather armrest cracked under his grip.
He knew this was Jin Haining's provocation. The man wanted him to confront the Yanxia Shen Family and make the Shen Family avenge the Jin Family. A posthumous trap.
But!
How could Yan Lingxiao care about traps?
What made him angry and pained was the possibility that he was too late!
'Luo Yuhe... has already become Young Master Shen's shape...'
Hearing this phrase, Yan Lingxiao's anger flared hotter than the sun. He had directly punched Jin Haining to death at that time, crushing his skull. Now, recalling it, he felt extremely uncomfortable and depressed.
Could it be that he... the dignified Leader of the War God Alliance... a [Martial Dao Grandmaster]... the [Lingxiao War God] who shook the international Dark World... had actually been cuckolded by a rich playboy?
However, thinking of the suffering Luo Yuhe had endured for the past five or six years—the dog kennel, the hunger—a look of intense pity flashed in Yan Lingxiao's eyes, overriding his pride.
"Yuhe... no matter if you are with that Shen Anyu or not... even if you are tainted... I will forgive you. I will take good care of you two. I am your true home."
"Shen! If you dare to deceive Yuhe... or hurt her... so what if you're the heir of the Yanxia Shen Family? At worst, I'll kill you and burn your legacy to the ground before leaving Yanxia."
In Yanxia, even Yan Lingxiao would not feel that he was an opponent of the full might of the Yanxia Shen Family. But abroad? In the lawless zones? Yan Lingxiao was confident he was king.
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[Location: Riverside Luxury Mansion - Study]
"Hehe... you're dreaming..."
Shen Anyu sat in his study, checking the situation of Yan Lingxiao's convoy through the [Nanometer Monitoring Robot] he had planted on Dark Asura earlier. He couldn't help but sneer at the man's delusions.
"Even abroad... the Yanxia Shen Family has the power to crush the War God Alliance. We have satellites, we have private armies, we have economic sanctions. You are a bandit; I am an empire."
How could a top aristocratic family be resisted by Yan Lingxiao? At least not the current him.
Furthermore, due to the outbreak of Yan Lingxiao's massacre of the Jin Family—a terrorist act on domestic soil—even the "Old Man" in the Imperial Capital who had admired Yan Lingxiao and wanted to win him over was now in a mess. He was burdened with trouble and political fallout, and had no time or mood to deal with Yan Lingxiao's affairs. He had cut ties.
The entire family of the dignified richest man in Jinling was annihilated overnight. One can imagine how big the commotion was. No one could protect Yan Lingxiao now. Nor did they dare to.
He wasn't their biological son, so why would they protect him at all costs against public outcry?
After checking Yan Lingxiao's situation and confirming he was heading into the trap, Shen Anyu then used the monitoring interface to check the current status of other important figures.
"This [Nanometer Monitoring Robot] is quite useful. Leaving one on an important person provides an excellent view."
Shen Anyu's face was strange. His gaze swept over a live feed.
Su Hongmian and her mother, Su Wanqing, were currently soaking in a private hot spring at a resort. The steam, the skin, the relaxed conversation... it was quite a view.
"Cough cough... let's focus. Let's go check on Auntie first."
After settling Luo Yuhe and Luo Xiaoxiao in a safe house within the mansion grounds, Shen Anyu returned to the main building of the Riverside Luxury Mansion.
His eyebrows raised. A smile flashed in his eyes as he smelled something delicious.
He went to the kitchen.
As soon as he arrived at the kitchen door, he heard a sizzle and a clatter, as if someone was stir-frying with great enthusiasm.
He saw a cute little maid.
Ruan Lingshan was dressed in a classic black and white maid uniform, but the hem was hiked up slightly for mobility. She was standing on her tiptoes to stir-fry a dish in a large wok, her movements energetic.
A pair of pristine white stockings wrapped her plump and straight calves. Above the stockings was the glimpse of smooth thigh, the "Absolute Domain" that Shen Anyu loved.
Shen Anyu's eyes narrowed as he looked at those white-stockinged small, plump legs. A slight, appreciative curve suddenly formed on his lips.
"It smells good," he said, leaning against the doorframe. "And the food smells nice too."
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