re, recounting the events with a biased and exaggerated narrative. In his version, Fatty was portrayed as a lawless hooligan with deplorable morals. Simply for obstructing the division of tasks, he wa...It turned out that after Shen Cunmo turned off the speakers, the cries they heard from the girl were not from Shen Yun. They came from a woman in black who had appeared at the door sometime and emitted them behind them.
It was obvious that the scream from the woman in black was completely different from the one Shen Yun made.
Shen Yun was under the influence of an extreme aphrodisiac, unable to control her urgent physiological needs. This resulted in a primal cry for love from deep within her soul.
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The cries that the woman in black emitted were not at all delicate, not even remotely polite, nor were they in any way dainty – they were quite harsh, even grating, like the shrill screech of metal scraping against metal.
The father and son of the Shen family were so preoccupied with Shen Yun at the time that when she mimicked the sounds coming from the speaker in front of them, even though her imitation was terrible, they didn't notice. They just thought the speaker wasn't turned off.
Now I can tell the difference.
Just as Shen Mingqing abruptly turned his head and met the woman in black's eyes, he understood her gaze.
To be honest, Shen Mingqing, who was almost eighty years old, had never seen such beautiful eyes.
Crystal clear and inky black, just like an ancient well that has never been disturbed for millennia.
It was strikingly bright, like the two brightest stars on the horizon during a winter midnight.
How beautiful, enchanting eyes they are.
Why is the person in these eyes, trying so hard to imitate Shen Yun being ravaged by a giant python
Why again, these eyes, filled with such intense interest
This proves that its owner found it amusing and entertaining that Shen Yun had been ravaged by the python.
This further proves that this woman in black has been here for a while.
Otherwise, she would never have been able to imitate Shen Yun's scream.
She!
How did you get here
She, who is she again
Is Zanglong Mountain Villa just a five-A scenic spot that tourists can visit by buying tickets
Of course not.
This is the Shen family's ancestral forbidden ground, passed down for thousands of years. Its security level is absolutely comparable to that of a military restricted area in South Korea.
Anyone who strays within 500 meters of Mount Zhelong will be warned away.
Of course, some arrogant jerk might think he's too cool to listen to advice and insist on coming up the mountain to pee. Then he dips his finger in — oh, no, in his urine — and writes a flourish of big characters on the wall: "So-and-so was here!"
That way, the guards on Mount Cailuan could simply pull out their guns and blow his brains out with a bullet that cost only a few cents.
For millennia, no one has ever been able to trespass into Mount Canglong.
Even a mouse shouldn't go up the mountain without permission!
Then, how did this woman in black appear
What shocked Shen Mingqing and his son the most was that she could appear silently at the monitor's doorstep.
Where is the monitor
If Room Seven is compared to the human heart, then the constant monitoring of its quiet beating is like the brain.
The heart and brain, but the most crucial parts of the human body, will certainly receive extra protection.
For centuries, only the current head of the family and future heir have been qualified to come here.
Surrounding the monitoring room, there were no less than ten elite guards on duty.
Where are the guards
Before the woman in black appeared, were you all knitting, making sweaters
"Li Mingdu, Li Mingdu, come here!"
Shen Mingqing was staring blankly at the beautiful eyes of the woman in black when he heard his son's furious roar.
Li Ming is the head of the guards at Canglong Mountain, responsible for all security.
Now suddenly a mysterious black-cloaked woman appeared at the forbidden brain location. That's definitely Li Mingdu's dereliction of duty! How could Shen Cunmo not be furious
"Don't call him anymore."
After being startled awake, Shen Mingqing remained remarkably calm. He spoke slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, he is already dead."
Before he could finish his words, the woman in black spoke: "Li Ming is not dead."
Shen Mingqing's old eyes narrowed suddenly: "You, do you know Li Mingdou"
"Since the woman in black could say Li Ming's name and judge that he was alive, Shen Mingqing's mind raced. He immediately concluded that she knew him: "So that's how it is. Heh heh, I never dreamed that my carefully chosen confidante would betray me."
Only if Li Ming betrayed the Shen family could the woman in black appear here so easily.
"Hmph."
The woman in black smiled, her eyes filled with disdain. She said lightly, "What is Li Ming, that he even deserves to know me."
Shen Mingqing was stunned.
Li Ming, although he only claimed to be the head of the Shen family's guards and his primary duty was to protect Canglong Mountain, once he returned to the city, he became someone even the Chief of the Han City Police Department had to greet warmly.
The phrase "a seventh-rank official at the prime minister's residence" is not only applicable to the Chinese bureaucracy, but also has a market in South Korea.
So Li Ming is actually a big shot, but the woman in black said with utmost disdain that he was nothing.
Seeing that both Shen father and son were dumbfounded, the woman in black lazily explained: "I know that waste because when I was going up the mountain, I happened to see him leading a few henchmen to check on a woman who had problems with her head. His men called him Mingdujun, so he should be Li Mingdu."
"That's how it is."
Shen Mingqing only then suddenly understood, raising his hand to stop his son who was about to walk towards the woman in black.
Seeing his niece brutally assaulted by a giant python, Shen Cunmo, whose every nerve was trembling with fury and excitement, couldn't hold back the burning rage within him.
Now just happens to be a clueless, disgusting woman who suddenly appears, wouldn't that be the best vent for anger
It was obvious that Shen Mingqing was much calmer than his son, able to stop him in time.
After being stopped, Shen Cunmao was about to say something when he was glared at fiercely by Shen Mingqing.
Like father, like son. Their hearts are connected, their minds in sync.
Shen Cunmo was glared at fiercely and immediately realized he had made a mistake.
Since the woman in black could appear here silently and without a sound, and it wasn't Li Ming letting her through, then she must have dealt with all the guards who saw her along the way.
The guards on Canglong Mountain are all very formidable.
Only when encountering someone even more extraordinary — at times — will one cease to be extraordinary.
Shen Cun is quite intelligent, but when it comes to physical prowess, his fifth-degree black belt in taekwondo is nothing more than a piece of paper.
To dare to mess with guards who quietly and efficiently dealt with countless arrogant existences is almost like courting death.
After stopping his son, Shen Mingqing finally looked at the woman in black and asked the question he should have asked long ago: "Who are you"
"Yang Xiao."
The woman in black spoke, her hands clasped before her chest, twisting her slender waist as she walked in.
"What"
Shen Mingqing was a little hard of hearing and didn't quite catch her name.
"Yang Xiao. Yang from the tree, Xiao from carefree, Yang Xiao."
Yang Xiao's mood must be good, otherwise she wouldn't be chatting with Shen Mingqing.
"Yang Xiao Never heard of that name."
Having walked a few steps, then stopped to look around the room, Yang Xiao, Shen Mingqing asked again, "May I ask, Miss Yang, what brings you to Canglong Mountain"
In his usual interactions with young people, Shen Mingqing wouldn't be so polite.
But now, if Yang Xiao could be persuaded to leave on his own accord, it wouldn't just be about him offering polite words. Even if he were asked to bow and scrape, and offered a generous sum of money as a welcome for his next visit, it wouldn't be out of the question.
To be rigid when it is necessary to be rigid, and to yield when it is necessary to yield, this is in accordance with the true meaning of "a dragon can be large or small, a hero can bend and stretch" as passed down in Chinese culture.
"Don't be so polite. Consider your age, you're about to die anyway."
Yang Xiao said leisurely, "I came here just to watch the commotion."
If someone were standing outside the door listening to them speak, they definitely wouldn't notice Yang Xiao raising his hand to catch something while he was talking.
That was a half-empty cup.
After the water glass shattered, its sharp edges interlocked like a set of short daggers. Shen Cun, driven to his limit, used all his might and smashed it down hard.
Like a hand carved from white jade, with an air of effortless grace, she casually caught half a water glass with a single flick of the wrist. Her movements were so elegant and refined.
like a world-renowned beauty, plucking a flower with her hand.
Anyone who attempts to cut off this hand with a broken cup would be committing a heinous crime.
But this isn't entirely Shen Cunmao's fault.
Who made Yang Xiao so arrogant!
Have you heard what she just said She told Shen Mingqing not to be so polite, saying that at his age, he's about to die—isn't that cursing someone!
As a son, Shen Cunmao's upbringing, no matter how good it was, couldn't allow his father to be cursed without doing anything about it. He just sat there, helpless and useless.
Moreover, Yang Xiao said she came to Canglong Mountain just for the excitement, for the spectacle—
Shen Cunmao's ability to endure is truly remarkable!
A woman who came out of nowhere, thinking that just because she's good at something, she can do whatever she wants
The cruel truth proves that truly capable people can indeed do whatever they want.
Under the gaze of the Shen family father and son, Yang Xiao, who had just caught half a porcelain cup with a light flutter, no, that delicate white jade-carved handle, slowly retracted.
With a soft click, clack, clack sound, a shower of white powder gently spilled from the slender fingers, swirling and dancing in the breeze.
Yang Xiao was like a magician performing his tricks.
So solid, it could pierce a porcelain cup clean through with a man's hand, was actually crushed into powder by her delicate, snow-white hand.
The key is, I didn't see her exert any force, nor did I see any bloodstains from being pierced.
It was as if the broken ceramic cup wasn't a cup at all, but rather a piece of dried-up bread.
Fear, lurking beneath his soles, shot up with a whoosh, and his whole body began to tremble. He mumbled in his mouth, “Ghost, ghost—she, she is a ghost.”
If Yang Xiao is not a ghost, how could he do such a thing
Especially her gaze at Shen Cunmo now, it was so eerie, terrifying.
The temperature in the house suddenly dropped several degrees.
Yang Xiao slowly spread out his flawless white jade palm, letting the remaining powder from the porcelain cup naturally disperse. Then, he raised his foot and walked towards Shen Cunmo.
She was going to kill someone.
It was simply because Shen Cunmo had thrown half a porcelain cup at her.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
Just as Shen Cunmo was enveloped by a cold and murderous aura, his muscles froze, and he couldn't take another step back, Shen Mingqing suddenly spoke.
At the same time, he pulled his son behind him and looked at Yang Xiao, saying word by word: "Please, let him go. I can die."
Most fathers in the world, no matter their age, their sons may be more outstanding than them. However, when danger comes, a father can always step in front of his son like he did when his son was three years old and chased by a vicious dog, protecting him.
Parental love is boundless.
Yang Xiao looked at Shen Mingqing, fell silent for a moment, and then said faintly, "Actually, I don't really want to kill people either. Because, he might not like me killing people"
He Who is he"
Shen Mingqing was stunned for a moment, and asked with a confused expression.
"Wait a while, you might see him later."
Yang Xiao spoke, raising his hand to grab the black gauze covering the face. He gently pulled it down.
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