Looking at the son of the housekeeper in front of him, the leader of the Silver Wolf Gang said indifferently: "Okay, I don't care about what you said.
What I care about is can you fucking leave?
I'm still waiting for you to go back and report.
The reward, five hundred taels of silver, is not much, but it is enough for everyone to go to Tianxiang Tower and feel comfortable more than a hundred times."
"Let's go, let's go.
Don't worry, our young master will definitely not miss a penny of the money that should be given.
For the young master, five hundred taels, a drizzle, is not even enough for the price of a piece of clothing."
After kicking the young man hard, the butler's son said with a smile on his face.
After saying that, he left with the gang members.
Complete the task early and stay away from these blood-smelling gang members.
Following them, the steward's son was very uneasy.
After everyone left, a series of low and pitiful screams finally came out of the young man's mouth.
If he can't beat the opponent, the boy has no choice, but if he wants to cry out for mercy like a dog under the opponent's beating, the boy can't do it.
Enduring the severe pain all over his body, the pain of broken limbs, the discomfort of his ribs being inserted upside down, and the torture of the magic destroying his body, the young man with silky black hair was struggling, moaning, and coughing on the ground.
He cried softly for help while bleeding.
The quiet sound spread along this quiet riverside and reached far away.
However, no one, no one paid attention to the boy's cry for help from the depths of his soul, the cry that was unwilling to lose his life.
In the dead of night like this, ordinary civilians would have rested long ago, and would not leave their homes even if they didn't rest.
The civilians living in Jinghua City all know that night is dangerous, and people will die if they go out at this time.
Anyone who dares to go out at such a dangerous night is not a good person.
Don't meddle in other people's business.
This is their golden rule.
Don't say that you didn't hear the boy's feeble cry for help.
Even if you heard it, you would pretend you didn't hear it and leave.
Anyway, I don’t know the person who died.
Anyway, in this world, there are few things but many people.
It doesn't matter if some die.
As long as the person who dies is not someone he knows, that's fine.
The cold moon, the cold wind, the cold riverside, the young man lying on the ground coughing up blood and struggling, the ground felt very cold, and the time passed very long.
Time is passing, and the boy's life is also passing by.
That horrific injury, that heavy injury that could take away a person's life, made it impossible for the boy to hold on for long.
The boy who felt that he was about to leave, his originally elegant and handsome appearance was stained by the blood he coughed up.
He looked so ferocious, his eyes glowed with vicious hatred, and he used his last bit of strength to shout crazily: "The Wang family, I hate you so much."
"Do you hate it?
I will put an end to the hatred in your heart, so now your body belongs to me."
A meteor streaked across the sky, and a whisper from the soul rang slightly in the young man's ears.
A drop of light that only a powerful person in heaven could feel fell from the sky, fell on the young man's body, and blended into it.
"Truth, I'm sorry, I survived."
Late at night, in the dark and foggy streets, the sound of horse carriages can be heard that disturbs the dream, and the rhythmic horseshoes hit the stone ground, playing strange music in the quiet night.
Through the curtain of the carriage window frame, one could vaguely see the face of a fat old man between forty and fifty years old, with a face full of black hair and a bald head.
This ordinary old fat man with a weight of over 200 kilograms and an ordinary face is now the Minister of Etiquette of the Kingdom of Geer.
He has a reputation as "incompetent" in the court.
If it weren't for the fact that the Wang family is attached to the largest family in the kingdom besides the royal family, Ala The Ya family is a loyal friend of the Araya family.
Even if the Wang family is really a big noble, with vast hectares of fertile land, astonishing wealth, and over a thousand slaves, it is impossible for them to achieve the high position of Minister of Rites.
However, this young man's father reached the high position of Minister of Etiquette of the Kingdom of Geer.
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No matter how the court was shaken or how turbulent the kingdom was, he never fell down for more than ten years.
Is this fat man who has been in charge of the Wang family for decades and tripled the Wang family's wealth really as incompetent as he appears on the surface?
The Minister of Rites is a very high position.
How can an incompetent person sit still for more than ten years?
The royal family is in confrontation with the largest family in the kingdom, and behind the Araya family, the largest family in the kingdom, is the support of the Southern Sword Empire, which is dominated by one of the four super powerful sword sects in the entire continent.
In this case, let the quick one How could the king who had persisted for more than ten years defeat the Araya family?
Even the Magic Ancient Kingdom, which also has the magic guilds of the four major superpowers in the mainland, will not let the sword sect's actions go.
However, no matter what, the Kingdom of Geer will definitely be full of bloodshed.
In this situation, what should Wang Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites do?
Naturally, he pretends to be crazy and does not dare to show his abilities.
For Wang Shangshu, whether it is the royal family, the Xie family, the Araya family, or even the new family supported by the magic guild, the Junlin Geer Kingdom, a kingdom in the middle of the continent among the seven human kingdoms in the Eastern Continent, as long as he As long as the family is not affected.
The interests of the family override the interests of the kingdom, the interests of the royal family, and everything else.
This is the common thinking of the great nobles of this era.
Wang Shangshu may be talented, but he has not jumped out of this circle, nor does he want to.
The Wang family is just a member of the great nobility, and only a member of the great nobility.
The Wang family is not like the Araya family, which has no less than ten powerful knights, nor is it like the royal family, the Xie family, who can suppress the Araya family, who has the legendary heavenly power.
Although this powerful man in heaven seems to be about to fall, and this king will not live long, he is still a powerful man in heaven, regardless of quantity, and is invincible under the throne of heaven.
Not to mention the heavenly warriors and the knight-level warriors, the Wang family does not even have the combat power of a high-level warrior.
The strongest person in the entire Wang family is just an intermediate-level warrior.
Under such circumstances, how could and how dare the Wang family get involved in the whirlpool between the royal family and the largest family in the kingdom.
Therefore, Wang Shangshu is incompetent and can only be incompetent.
He is an incompetent wallflower, a medium-sized and non-threatening chess piece, no matter which way he throws it, he will not be noticed.
Not attracting attention is how the Wang family saves their lives.
The old fat man slowly opened the curtains of the carriage and looked at this dark street.
His gloomy eyes were shining brightly, and his cold and wise eyes said everything.
Once upon a time, he was also a passionate, smart and capable person with great ambitions.
However, the situation in the Kingdom of Geer has determined his fate, and he can no longer be willful in the responsibilities of the royal family.
His own life, family interests, and status requirements made Wang Shangshu, who strongly agreed with King Geer's reforms, must resist the king's reforms.
To the Araya family.
If the king could live ten or twenty years, Wang Shangshu might have joined the king's reforms on impulse.
Unfortunately, the news from someone in the palace proved that the king's days were numbered.
His death happened in the past few years.
In such a short time, no matter how wise the king is, he can't do much.
"My king, I can't help you, this is my fate."
Wang Shangshuxi picked up the silver wine glass in his hand, shook the wine that looked like blood inside, and sighed with a complicated expression.
If it weren't for the moonlight that penetrated the carriage, a naked and sexy woman was kneeling between Wang Shangshu's feet, Wang Shangshu's emotion just now really seemed like that of a loyal minister who couldn't help himself.
Interest, everything is interest.
Even if you join the royal family, it is because you have greater interests.
Otherwise, why would Wang Shangshu take sides?
The girl kneeling between Wang Shangshu's legs was a gift given by the Araya family in order to win over Wang Shangshu during their night talk tonight.
Even if the next generation of the Wang family is incompetent, Wang Shangshu is still the Minister of Rites after all, right?
The Wang family has always been a major noble in the kingdom.
As the head of the Wang family and a loyal ally of the Araya family, he is qualified to get a good share of the Araya family. gift.
The girl's hands and feet were locked in black shackles, and her snow-white skin was covered with clearly visible dark red whip marks.
This was caused by the banquet held tonight after Wang Shangshu reached several agreements with the great elders of the Araya family.
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In addition to the red whip marks, her round and plump buttocks were also tattooed with the words "Slave, owned by the Royal Family" written in red.
This was also pierced by this night that contained infinite sin.
She is now a slave, although she was once a noble.
A noble girl from a family that is older and more distinguished than the royal family.
"Well, Sophia, she is such a beauty.
Perhaps only the treasures from those big families can compare with you.
The elder is willing to give away such a beautiful slave girl, tsk tsk."
He reached out and stroked her gently.
Sophia's cheek, Wang Shangshu said excitedly.
Sophia looked at Wang Shangshu blankly, but there was still something of Wang Shangshu in her mouth, and glistening saliva slowly flowed out from the corners of her mouth.
A smile appeared in her beautiful eyes, as if she was happy with Wang Shangshu's metaphor.
A slave has no freedom, let alone a name.
Just like the heavy shackles on her body, they are a natural mark of being a slave.
It had been a long time since she heard anyone call her by her original name, and she had almost forgotten it.
She was convinced that her new master would be in a very happy mood tonight.
This low-class slave, who was not even qualified to wear clothes, was once the youngest daughter of a marquis in a certain country in the north, with noble blood flowing in her body.
Her appearance has also inherited the beauty of aristocratic blood, coupled with the elegant temperament she has cultivated since childhood, both in appearance and behavior, she is also the best among women.
However, decades ago, during the invasion of the Eastern Continent by the demon clan launched by the master of the demon clan, Sophia's large and powerful family declined.
The family leader died in the battle, the regiment was destroyed, and the skills were lost.
After decades of barely surviving, , was eventually invaded by a group of thieves, the entire family was destroyed, and she even fell into the hands of slave traders
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