Reborn as a twelve-year-old girl, she ran away from home in despair. Passing an alley littered with corpses, she saw a breathtakingly handsome man drinking someone's blood. What was going on?
She tried to stay calm and sneak away, but the man spotted her and caught her on the spot...
He said, “I can spare your life, but from now on, you work for me.”
She scoffed inwardly, but put on a helpless look and nodded.
As if she'd ever agree to live under someone else's thumb! No way!
You may be stronger than me, but can you outrun me?
What she didn't know was that from the moment she agreed, she had already boarded a pirate ship. Her life as his subordinate was about to begin.
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★ The Martial Arts Tournament's Bold Couplets
“People live in peace, the people live in peace, the whole population lives in peace. That's my first line.” The red-robed gentleman's smiling, ink-dark eyes drifted toward Feixue's seat. “I'd like to hear the sect leader's second line.”
“This sect leader is untalented. I have none.”
The red-robed gentleman smiled seductively. “What a pity. The time for one stick of incense is nearly up. If you can't come up with one, you won't be allowed to compete in the next round.”
She looked at him, then suddenly let out a cold laugh. “I wasn't going to answer, but since you put it that way, I have to. Though I'm afraid I might dare to say it, but you might not dare to hear it.”
The red-robed gentleman grew intrigued. “Go ahead, sect leader. I'm listening!”
“My second line is...” She looked up at the gentleman in the tree and slowly enunciated each word. “Your mother! His mother! Your! Damn! Mother!”
People live in peace, the people live in peace, the whole population lives in peace.
Your mother! His mother! Your damn mother!
The venue fell silent for a moment, then erupted in unprecedented laughter, making the little leaves on the tree nearby tremble...
★ Hacking Someone to Pieces
Inside the tavern, a love rival made her move.
“I'll hack you to pieces!” The woman held a long whip, her expression vicious.
The whip cracked through the air. Just as it was about to strike her, an invisible blade of energy shot toward the whip-wielding woman's pale hand, knocking aside the vicious lash. Then a snow-white figure flashed past like a wisp of smoke and snatched the whip from her hand.
“Crack!”
A vicious strike infused with inner force, its killing intent razor-sharp, came down on the stunning woman in the hall, splitting her in two from the crown of her head! Blood sprayed everywhere in an instant
Two lashes, and she was reduced to a bloody mess.
Four lashes, and her corpse lay in eight pieces.
Not a drop of blood stained his snow-white robe. As the crowd stared in shock, he straightened his sleeves and gazed at the carnage he'd created in the hall with eyes as cold as a wintry pool. A faint smile touched his lips as he said casually, “Exactly eight pieces.”
*This is a one-couple story, featuring a twisted man and a scheming heroine.
The story involves palace, martial arts world, and family rivalries. The author is rolling around on the floor begging you to add it to your collection and take the plunge!
Here are my other stories:
[Completed] Taming a Toxic Husband: http://www.xxsy.net/info/544865.html
[New] The Scheming General's Daughter: http://www.xxsy.net/info/617737.html
Why are there so many chapters missing? I'm so excited to read them.