Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 94 - 93: I Dare to Kill You Again, Believe It?
"Let’s go, lead the way, take me to Xiaoshuang! Quick!" Qin Qing said with an icy tone.
Huang Ying glanced at Bai Qiuhe beside her, and seeing that Bai Qiuhe remained silent, she did not hesitate any longer, turned around, and led Qin Qing towards the exterior of Qiushui Villa.
Before long, Qin Qing followed Huang Ying to a cave dwelling known as Spiritual Treasure Mansion.
The Great Qian Martial Institute was enormously vast, covering a wide expanse, and almost every elder possessed a cave dwelling, be it large or small.
For instance, Bai Qiuhe’s Qiushui Villa was his cave dwelling.
And this Spiritual Treasure Mansion was clearly also the cavernous home of an elder.
Qin Qing followed Huang Ying into the Spiritual Treasure Mansion, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, his eyes instantly bulged, suffused with a bloody hue.
He saw Xiaoshuang kneeling in the middle of the snowy courtyard, barefoot, her little feet frozen red, and her body covered in a multitude of whip marks. Furthermore, Xiaoshuang’s cheeks were swollen high, and tears hung in her eyes...
Throughout this journey, Qin Qing had tried his best to stay calm, attempting to settle his agitation. But now, witnessing this scene, how could he remain calm?
A fury ignited in an instant within his heart!
"Xiaoshuang!"
Qin Qing roared, rushing forward to lift Xiaoshuang from the snow, hugging her tightly to his chest.
Not far ahead, there were two other young girls.
One of them held a whip in her hand and sat on a chair with an arrogant demeanor, commanding with contempt.
The other stood respectfully to the side, seemingly a maidservant.
When Qin Qing first entered the Spiritual Treasure Mansion, the two girls had not noticed him, only reacting after he dashed over and embraced Qin Shuang.
"Who are you? Who gave you the gall to trespass into my Spiritual Treasure Mansion?"
The girl sitting arrogantly in the chair abruptly stood up, hands akimbo, staring at Qin Qing in anger.
Qin Qing completely ignored her, instead holding Xiaoshuang and regretfully saying,
"I’m sorry, Xiaoshuang, your brother hasn’t taken good care of you!"
Qin Qing felt both love and self-reproach in his heart.
He had promised his sister that he would not let her suffer any injustice, yet here she was, humiliated and cruelly abused by others.
"Brother!"
Upon hearing her brother’s words, Xiaoshuang became even more heartbroken, bursting into tears of grievance.
Although she had tears in her eyes earlier, her face still held a defiant expression.
But now, lying in her brother’s arms, Xiaoshuang could no longer feign strength, her frail defenses collapsing in that moment.
The haughty girl, upon hearing the conversation between Qin Qing and Qin Shuang, realized that the two were siblings.
However... she clearly did not recognize Qin Qing.
Previously, when Shangguan Yong led the Imperial Court troops to attack the Great Qian Martial Institute, Qin Qing should have been recognized by almost everyone there.
Yet, as it so happened, this girl named Mo Zijin was not at the Great Qian Martial Institute at that time, so she did not recognize Qin Qing and Qin Shuang.
Seeing that Qin Qing completely disregarded her, Mo Zijin’s prideful heart instantly flamed with rage, "Are you the brother of this country bumpkin Qin Shuang? Heh, are you also some wild seed from the countryside?"
Mo Zijin looked down on Qin Qing with contempt, "You do have the appearance of a person. But this is Spiritual Treasure Mansion, not a place where lowly people like you can come as they please. Now I’ll give you two choices. First, kneel before me obediently, knock your head on the ground three times, then scram out of Spiritual Treasure Mansion!
Second, likewise kneel down obediently, and you and your sister Qin Shuang, this cheap maid, can beg for this young lady’s favor. Perhaps I might be generous and give you two bones to chew on!"
Mo Zijin was smugly triumphant, to her, Qin Shuang was nothing but a wild girl from the countryside, and naturally, her brother would be insignificant.
As she arrogantly gave Qin Qing two options, she completely failed to notice that the maidservant beside her was already shivering with fear.
Mo Zijin had not seen Qin Qing before, but the maidservant had; she knew Qin Qing dared to kill even members of a noble family like Shangguan Xuan and Guan Changtian—what was Mo Zijin in comparison?
Mo Zijin was about to turn around and sit back on her chair to give Qin Qing some time to decide, however, in the next moment, Qin Qing had already taken a step forward, closing in on Mo Zijin.
"You..." Just as Mo Zijin was about to angrily rebuke him, suddenly a gust of wind swept towards her face.
"Slap!"
A resounding slap, like the crash of thunder, exploded in Mo Zijin’s mind.
She was directly flipped to the ground by Qin Qing’s slap, her head in a muddle, stars dancing before her eyes.
The maidservant, already trembling by her side, was so frightened that she screamed, kneeling on the ground and ceaselessly kowtowing for mercy.
Qin Qing paid no attention to the maid and walked towards Mo Zijin, lifting her up as if she were a dead dog.
By this time, Mo Zijin had regained some clarity and she screamed, "Let go of me, you lowbred ruffian from the countryside, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?"
"Lowbred ruffian from the countryside? How dare I hit you?" Qin Qing found it increasingly amusing; it was the kind of laughter that stemmed from extreme anger. He lifted the hand holding Mo Zijin, raising her into mid-air.
"You think I don’t dare hit you?"
"Slap!"
With a backhand slap, he caused Mo Zijin’s other cheek to swell.
"You... you dare hit me again? I..."
"Slap!"
As Mo Zijin tried to speak, she was cut off by another slap from Qin Qing.
"Slap slap slap slap..."
Just like that, Qin Qing alternated slaps, left and right, swiftly turning Mo Zijin’s face to a pulp, and knocking out her teeth.
"Thump!"
Only when Mo Zijin’s sobs turned to whimpers, rendering her temporarily unable to speak, did Qin Qing throw her to the ground, looking down on her coldly, and then... a foot stepped on her right wrist.
"Was it this hand you used to whip my sister, right?"
Qin Qing’s voice was icily cold.
But Mo Zijin gazed at Qin Qing with a face full of unwillingness and resentment.
The maid on the side continuously kowtowed, "Young Master Qin, please spare Miss Mo, I beg you..."
Then, still kneeling, she crawled to Mo Zijin’s side: "Miss, beg for mercy from Young Master Qin and Miss Shuang. Otherwise, they will really kill you, they will..."
"Beg him for mercy?"
Mo Zijin was already like a madwoman, she had never imagined that a lowlife from the countryside would dare to lay hands on her, and in Spiritual Treasure Manor, no less!
"Qin Shuang!"
Mo Zijin shot a venomous look at Qin Shuang, "Have you thought it through? The actions of your brother will bring disaster upon you all!"
Knowing Qin Qing was impervious to threats, she turned to threaten Qin Shuang instead.
"Brother, maybe... let’s just forget it. Let’s go back..." Qin Shuang came over, took Qin Qing’s hand and whispered.
She didn’t want to cause trouble for her brother, nor did she wish for him to incur misfortune because of this.
"Heh heh. Qin Shuang, you’re still very clever," Mo Zijin revealed an expression of smug satisfaction, she sneered at Qin Qing, "Now let go of me, or do you really want you and your sister to die here?"
"Utterly foolish!"
Qin Qing shook his head with a mocking laugh, then suddenly his smile turned cold, and with a press of his foot—
"Crack!"
Mo Zijin’s arm was directly snapped by his stomp!
"Ah..." Agonizing pain wracked Mo Zijin’s body causing spasms, she looked at Qin Qing in disbelief, "You... you dare cripple my hand?"
"Heh heh... cripple your hand? I dare to kill you too, believe me?"
Qin Qing’s voice turned utterly cold, a surge of killing intent emanating from him.





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