novelraw Chapter 427: Young Master Su Is a Girl 24
Chapter 427: Young Master Su Is a Girl 24
Su Yan blinked her eyes and nodded.
"Okay, I’ll help you."
After a pause, she added,
"I will help you take revenge, but what can you give me in return?"
Her voice carried a hint of doubt.
Qin Qingyue kowtowed deeply to Su Yan,
"Young Master, all I have is this worthless life. For you, I would brave fire and water, and spare no effort."
Su Yan pondered for a moment.
Actually, his life wasn’t of much use to her.
But this was all Qin Qingyue could offer.
After a long pause, she nodded.
"Alright."
With this brief exchange, an agreement was reached.
In the blink of an eye, night fell.
The bustling alley of the daytime now carried a chill.
There was nobody on the streets.
It seemed as silent as any other night.
But in the rural outskirts, there stood a mansion adorned with luxurious decor.
This mansion appeared always closed, as if uninhabited.
But come nightfall, people were often seen entering and exiting frequently.
Most of the time, one could see groups of men carrying several unconscious women inside.
Or, desperate and miserable screams could be heard emanating from within.
Compared to usual, this day was different.
The men occasionally glimpsed here were usually brazen and lecherous,
speaking with a characteristic arrogance.
Today, the tightly shut gates were flung wide open.
A few corpses were sprawled by the doorway.
They had all met their end from a stab directly to the heart.
Blood was splattered across the entrance of the mansion.
It seemed predestined that this would be a sleepless night.
Following the road inward,
every few steps, there laid another corpse.
The blood trail continued leading right up to the mansion.
Entering the hall, a secret door was discovered, leading directly underground.
Next to this secret door lay a man, a sharp dagger plunged into his body, his death clearly agonizing.
Peering further inside, finally, some noises were heard.
"Good sir, spare my life! I beg you, spare me!!"
It was the fearful plea of a man.
Probably realizing that he could not win against the opponent, he threw away his weapon, begging for mercy in hopes of living.
Just a few meters in front of the man,
stood a tall and slender man in a white shirt stained with blood.
His complexion was fair and his gaze somewhat detached and indifferent, as if he had observed all these scenes, yet at the same time, as if he saw nothing at all.
He looked down at the dagger in his hand, its edge curled.
He tossed it away.
Clang, it landed on the ground making a sound.
And behind the man stood a pale-faced woman.
The woman was pretty, and she extended her hand to deliver a perfectly intact dagger to the man before her.
"Young Master,"
she called out in a raspy voice, with respectful manner.
That’s right.
These two people were none other than Su Yan and Qin Qingyue.
Su Yan’s eyes were downcast, her gestures nonchalant.
She took the dagger.
She would not even bother listening to those begging for mercy.
One by one, she killed them all.
In Hell, if devils fall to their knees begging for forgiveness, it isn’t due to guilt for their filthy deeds.
It’s simply submission to your power.
A devil remains a devil, spare it and it is still a devil.
So, what’s the point in listening to explanations?
But now, these people dared not resist anymore.
All were terrified by Su Yan’s god-slaying, Buddha-slaying prowess.
Su Yan’s knife came to a stop.
She blinked, taking in her surroundings.
Cages made into rooms, each cage housing a dozen or so women.
They looked back with expressions of either timidity or fear, wearing Jade Tokens and their clothes disheveled.