Chapter 112 - Chapter 112: Chapter 107: You Won’t Die If You Don’t Seek Death 1 (1/2)
Chapter 112: Chapter 107: You Won’t Die If You Don’t Seek Death 1
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The jade pendant in his hand was crescent-shaped, and as Qin Niu stared intently at it, he felt as if there were specks of green luminescence twinkling and moving inside. Just like the stars in the sky, they would appear and disappear intermittently.
This Miss Tang, driven by love, was truly frightening.
To give away such a valuable item just like that.
And she had forcefully thrust it into Qin Niu’s hands.
Emerging from the back courtyard, he prepared to see off the Tang siblings. After all, both deserved respect and courtesy.
“Qin Niu, get the hell out here!”
Rude cursing came from outside the house.
Qin Niu was slightly startled. Wang Haikun, that scoundrel, had been taught a lesson by him last time and had been quiet for just a couple of days. How had he become so bold again so soon?
Given the confidence in that voice, it seemed he had brought back his brother from the city.
Or perhaps he had already been to the city and talked with his brother, having someone backing him up to dare to act so brazenly now.
A cold smile formed in Qin Niu’s heart, thinking this man had committed so many evil deeds that it was likely heaven was about to claim him.
No one could stop it.
Right after he had been certified as an Insect Master, Wang Haikun came to his doorstep like a lamb to the slaughter.
It was only right to oblige such a vile creature.
He walked out from the back courtyard calmly, and upon reaching the front hall, he saw a towering figure blocking the entrance.
Auntie Hua and Sister He were trembling with fear, huddled together.
Tang Bin was protecting his delicate and pure sister behind him.
“Who is this young lady from each place? Quite the beauty, isn’t she!”
Wang Haikun eyed the charming Tang Caixian with evident lechery.
A degenerate like him couldn’t even dream of marrying such a pretty girl.
In Shuangfeng Village, aside from Wang Wanyan, there was no second girl as beautiful and lovely as Tang Caixian.
The making of a beauty wasn’t just about being born with a good look.
One needed to be nurtured with music, chess, calligraphy, and painting from a young age, raised in good living conditions, and to have proper family instruction and a great teacher for guidance. With the right guidance, girls like her could become even smarter, more decisive, more educated, fair-skinned and beautiful, with outstanding form and temperament.
The daughters of poor families couldn’t compare unless they were born incredibly beautiful.
Similarly attractive, a rich family’s daughter would grow up to be much more beautiful than the daughter of a poor family.
Consider that the daughters of the wealthy are fair-skinned and beautiful, learned and polite, with a superior temperament.
Whereas the daughters of the poor are gaunt with hunger, help out with farm work every day, resulting in sun-darkened skin, plus they don’t receive an education or proper guidance from a good teacher. They lack the presence and temperament and often have major character flaws.
For instance, being particularly stubborn, bitter and sarcastic in speech, lacking in proper behavior, and lacking the necessary wisdom, and so on.
This is why most beautiful girls from poor families end up serving as maids in affluent households.
The very few who manage to become concubines are considered extremely lucky.
Moreover, when real wealthy families seek wives, they consider matching social standings essential.
Even when taking a concubine, there are strict requirements for the woman’s qualities.
So, a beautiful girl like Tang Caixian, skilled in singing and dancing, learned and polite, is someone Wang Haikun couldn’t even dream of.
At this moment, Wang Haikun’s eyes, fixed on Tang Caixian hiding behind her brother, resembled a grotesque Wart Toad’s.
“I am Tang Wenhan of Daoyuan Village’s eldest son, and this is my sister. It’s best if you behave yourself,” Tang Bin said to the approaching Wang Haikun, feeling a bit intimidated.
After all, he was also just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.
Having married less than two years ago.
Facing a violent villain like Wang Haikun, it was natural for him to be afraid.
“Haha, 1 thought you were some big shot. Turns out you’re just the kids of that old man Tang Wenhan. Even your old man should respectfully address me as ‘Lord Kun’ when he sees me, and what are you?”
Wang Haikun was adept at bullying the weak.
With a fierce glare in his eyes, his intimidating presence was overwhelming.
He extended his burly right hand and swatted, tossing Tang Bin aside with a single motion.
In brute strength, this evildoer was truly gifted.
What a pity he hadn’t chosen the right path and hadn’t devoted himself to cultivating any Cultivation Techniques. Otherwise, he surely would have achieved more than this.
He reached out to grab the frightened Tang Caixian.
Despite her young age, Tang Caixian showed remarkable bravery when confronted by such a villain.
“Dare to touch me and see!”
She exuded a spirit that seemed inviolable and unafraid of evil at this moment.
“Haha, 1’11 touch if I want to, so what?”
Wang Haikun was exceptionally brazen today, reaching out to her cheek.
But in a flash, a piercing blade light swept across, laced with a faint Blade Qi.
With just one stroke, Wang Haikun’s right arm had already fallen to the ground, and blood gushed from the severed limb.
“Try touching again!”
Qin Niu appeared beside Tang Caixian, protecting her behind him.
The Treasured Sword in his hand was stained with Wang Haikun’s blood.
The severed arm on the ground was still twitching.
Wang Haikun didn’t feel much pain, for the speed was too fast and the blade exceedingly sharp.
“Ah…”