Chapter Ninety-One: The Slave's Suffering
readx;? The Nine Shadows Saint Monarch was very infatuated with the beautiful little lady, but he still had to save a little face for the master, temporarily suppressed his unbearable desire, and did not forcibly occupy the little lady in front of Yan Jiawang. When the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info say goodbye, the Nine Shadows Sage took advantage of the unpreparedness to bring the wild goose back to the cave mansion, and had a good time with his beloved woman, and only sent the little lady back to the Yan family manor after ten days. Fortunately, the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch didn't ask for the little lady too much, just for fun. The old devil knows very well that Yan Jiawang is still needed to work hard for himself, and he can't go too far, let alone hurt the slave's relatives.
In the past ten days, Yan Jiawang has not seen the figure of the little lady, and he is so anxious that he goes to the house, and he is deeply surprised and very anxious about the disappearance of Hong Yan. He sent many family members to search for them day and night, but there was no news, and he was anxious and angry, and scolded and punished his family members every day. When he was extremely anxious, the little lady suddenly came back, Yan Jiawang was both surprised and puzzled, seeing that Hongyan was in a state of mind and haggard, he was very distressed and puzzled.
When Hongyan returned home, he was still terrified, and he felt deeply ashamed and ashamed. She didn't want to say anything about being bullied by the Nine Shadows Holy Monarch, but Yan Jiawang asked again and again, but there was no way to hide it anymore, so she had to cry and complain about the terrible experience.
When the living Hades heard this, he was very angry and scolded, and after venting, he was like a deflated ball that softened, and he could only sigh and endure helplessly. He knew very well that although he was a rich and powerful man, his life was already in the hands of the Nine Shadows Holy Monarch, and he had no choice but to bear what his master had done, and he could only admit it.
Unexpectedly, the dignified living king of Hades was hit by such a terrible blow, and he really tasted what a tragic fate he had suffered. These were originally the "rewards" given to others by the king of his living Yama, but he didn't expect that he also received them from his master, and he could only accept his fate as a slave, and at this time he lost the prestige of his master, and had the painful feelings of a humble person. Yan Jiawang accepted his fate, and could only swallow his anger for what his master had done, leaving a painful shadow in his heart, which could not be eliminated, and his anger had nowhere to vent, let alone retaliation. From then on, he took care of all things when he met these devils, and he was always on guard against such an infuriating and humiliating thing.
This group of devils has no human touch, let alone friendship, one by one comes and goes without a trace, how can the living Hades be able to mention it, it is just the consciousness in his heart, it is just an instinctive reaction. Although the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and his gang didn't want to hurt Yan Jiawang's relatives, they would not let go of the woman they wanted, as long as they came to the Yan family's manor, they would have fun as they wanted. None of the beautiful young women and girls in the Yan Mansion were spared, even Yan Jiawang's daughters-in-law also became dolls for the devils to vent.
The Yan family knew very little about this, even Yan Jiawang didn't know, he thought that the masters had reined in, and finally put his mind at ease. Taking a step back, Yan Jiawang is powerless to stop even if he knows, and those who are slaves can only dare to be angry but dare not speak, and can only gradually numb themselves with the passage of time. Fortunately, he tried his best to save his beloved little lady, and Hongyan was never bullied by the devils again.
The Nine Shadows Holy Monarch and his gang of devils were aware of Yan Jiawang's dissatisfaction, and since then, they have saved a little face for the minions, and every time they come, they have made the women unconscious, and they have fun in their sleep, so there are very few deceived women who can perceive it. Even if they feel something, they will just think it is a nightmare, and they will not think it is real, let alone investigate the reason.
Yan Jiawang not only wanted to enhance friendship with his rare backer, but also got along with the devils nervously, he was very conflicted and helpless, and he couldn't help himself when he got on the thief ship, so he could only drift with the boat. He has the support of the government, and these omnipotent devils as backers, so he is even more unscrupulous, dominating the Quartet and demanding it at will. He hopes to get the full help of the devils, but he is afraid of being bullied by his unruly masters, so he can only communicate cautiously in contradictions, and try his best to deal with the relationship between friends who are not friends, or the exchange of interests between each other.
The Living Yama King knows that what he desires will not be easily obtained, and only by paying can he reap it, and he can only endure it for the benefit of the Yama Mansion. He really needs these devils, and with these guys as backers, he can not only do whatever he wants to dominate the world, but also hope that he can get a way to prolong his life from the devil, so that he can enjoy the happiness of the world to the fullest.
The Living Hades recounted his experience of interacting with the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and a group of demons, showing off how close his relationship with the fierce gods and evil spirits was, and how deep the friendship was, which was used to stimulate the night without a trace. He thought of the extremely reluctant "rewards" given by the devils, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, and he could not show even a little in front of the enemy.
Night Without a Trace listened to the self-boasting of the Living Hades, and looked at the smugness on the face of the enemy, and hated it even more. In any case, he didn't expect that the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and his group of devils had such a close relationship with Yan Jiawang, and they also sent their subordinate Unicorn Dragons to protect the enemy here. He lamented in his heart that with the devils here, even if he survived, his wish for revenge would not be realized. He was powerless to eradicate the Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and his group of demons, nor was he powerless to kill the bully Yan Jiawang, so he could only shout and curse angrily. Yan Jiawang was scolded so much that he picked up the wooden stick and beat him a few times and then ignored it. Ye Wuxian scolded with a dry mouth, closed his mouth with a sigh, and fell into grief and despair again.
Outside, the wind was blowing, the rain was pouring, the thunder was bursting, and the lightning was dazzling, and it was fiercely pounding on the filth of the earth. The room was silent, the oil lamp was dim, and there was an eerie atmosphere.
Yan Jiawang was silently thinking about his thoughts, and the thunder accompanied by lightning suddenly exploded, and he couldn't help but be startled and a little panicked. He quickly stabilized, looked at the window and sighed, worried about the endless storm. He didn't want to let Ye Wuxian live any longer, and he wanted to carry out his atrocities immediately, but this ghost weather was inconvenient to do it, so he shook his head helplessly, and had to let the terrible fierce god Evil live for a few more hours. He had already thought that he would go on a killing spree after breakfast tomorrow, and he must get rid of this big problem as soon as possible, so that he could settle down and return to a carefree life as soon as possible.
In grief and despair, the night without a trace scolded the enemy and the living Hades. He swore that he would not let the old thief live in peace after death, and he would definitely turn into a powerful ghost like the Nine Shadows Holy Monarch to take revenge.
Yan Jiawang was very disdainful, and pursed his lips: "Boy, you can dream, how can my Hades be afraid of you, a little ghost, not to mention that there are Nine Shadow Saints and the Four Great Ghost Kings to protect my Yan family." Don't look at your breath now, your soul will be tormented tonight. The thought of dying tomorrow, and dying a miserable death, will be very painful, and it will be better to live than to die!" He said with a smile, "I am very different from the king of Hades, and I will have a beautiful dream if I get rid of you as a bane." Boy, whether you are in pain or hatred, you can only live for a few hours, it can be said that it is difficult to buy an inch of time, just have a few more nightmares while you are still in the yang world, after dawn, you don't even have a chance to have nightmares. With that, he laughed maniacally again.
The Living Yama King was not afraid of the enemy's so-called terrible ghosts, and thought that it was impossible, otherwise the countless enemies who had died would have turned into powerful ghosts to ask for their lives. The Nine Shadows Saint Monarch and his group of devils are extremely rare exceptions, they have thousands of years of cultivation, and they have to have an extremely rare opportunity to do it, how can he have such good luck without a trace at night. Taking a step back, even if Ye Wuxian had this kind of opportunity, the success of his cultivation would be a matter of 1,800 years later, and by that time, he would have already entered the earth as the living king of Hades, and he had been reincarnated countless times, and he had been enjoying a new life, and Ye Wuxian would go to someone to take revenge.
Ye Wuxian was still scolding angrily with his eyes wide open, he was tied up and couldn't move, he was helpless and helpless, he could only vent his anger and hatred.
Yan Jiawang sneered and deliberately stimulated: "Boy, let me tell you a happy thing, after you die tomorrow, I will take someone to toss Lianhu Village to the bottom, so that your fellow villagers can also taste the fate of offending my living Hades!"
The words were like a sharp sword, and the night without a trace was deeply stabbed, and he became even more angry and anxious, but he was powerless to stop the atrocities of his enemies, and he felt deep despair.
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