Chapter 1720
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At that moment, Bao Yun’er’s body went limp, blood seeping from the corners of her mouth, her face pale as she collapsed beside Bao Qiuling. The two sisters, lying on the ground, had suffered severe injuries.
Yun Tengtian, leading several others, surrounded the two sisters at this moment. Bao Qiuling, appearing to be in her prime, had a graceful figure and exuded an air of maturity. Bao Yun’er, on the other hand, was like a water peach that had just turned red, still retaining a hint of shyness. Though the sisters did not share the same father and mother, they bore a striking resemblance in their facial features.
Yun Tengtian glanced at the other battlefield. The Tianbao Chamber of Commerce’s Elder Huo Ding was already surrounded by Yun Hongda and two other Hua Jing level strong individuals; death was imminent.
“Bao Qiuling, Bao Yun’er, I’ll make you witness how Huo Ding meets his end while I dominate you both!” Yun Tengtian unbuckled his belt and pointed at the two men beside him, “Help these two up, face them towards that direction. Let them watch how Huo Ding is finished off while I enjoy my dominance over them!”
“Once I’ve had my fill of pleasure, I’ll give you both a taste too, and then slaughter these two women!” The men around him, upon hearing this, immediately wore lecherous grins as they looked at Bao Qiuling and Bao Yun’er, whose faces had turned pale.
Yun Tengtian took a step forward, half-undressed, and approached Bao Qiuling from behind, tearing apart her dress in one swift motion…
“The daughter of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, if I, Yun Tengtian, get to taste you, I’ll die a content man!” He chuckled, “Bao Qiuling, I’ll make sure you die thinking of me, even in death!”
Bao Yun’er, beside her, shouted with a pale face, “Yun Tengtian, the Yun family will never let you go unpunished.”
“Who will know if you die here?” Yun Tengtian took another step forward and pressed close to Bao Qiuling.
At that moment, the two men holding Bao Qiuling looked around nervously. Yun Tengtian’s eyes were filled with lust. Bao Qiuling, at this moment, clenched her teeth, her face pale and terrifying.
“Fear not, I’ll be gentle,” Yun Tengtian grinned and thrust forward.
“Ah…”
However, in the next moment, a shrill scream erupted from Yun Tengtian’s mouth.
“Master!”
“Master!”
At that moment, the two guards holding Bao Qiuling turned their heads to look at Yun Tengtian and were stunned. Yun Tengtian had already taken off his trousers, but now he was hunched over, covered in blood, his face flushed and sweating profusely. The two guards, no longer caring about Bao Qiuling, hurriedly supported Yun Tengtian. Looking down, they saw blood flowing incessantly from between Yun Tengtian’s legs, and a piece of flesh, about half a tael in weight, lay on the ground, a gruesome sight.
Their master’s manhood had been severed!
“Ah…”
At that very moment, a scream of agony rang out. The two guards holding Bao Yun’er had their necks slit, and they collapsed to the ground. Bao Yun’er quickly got up, helped Bao Qiuling to her feet, took out a dress, and covered Bao Qiuling with it. She then turned to face Yun Tengtian and the others.
“Are you alright?”
A gentle voice sounded from behind. Bao Yun’er turned around and saw a young man in white, with his long hair tied up, standing there, looking down at her condescendingly.
“Ye… Ye Wushuang…”
Upon recognizing the person, tears began to stream down Bao Yun’er’s face. As a warrior, Bao Yun’er was not weak or easily bullied; she was not afraid of death, but the thought of being humiliated in such a manner had caused her emotions to collapse, unable to control herself.
“I just happened to pass by and couldn’t bear to watch, so I intervened,” Ye Wushuang squatted down and smiled, “Fortunately, I arrived just in time.”
“Thank you!”
Bao Yun’er looked at Ye Wushuang and cried.
Ye Wushuang patted Bao Yun’er on the shoulder, then stood up and looked at Yun Tengtian, who was wailing not far away.
“The Yun family has long been in cahoots with the Lingjian Pavilion. You are so domineering that you won’t allow others to cooperate with our Shengtian Sect. I wonder where your confidence in such arrogance comes from?”
Seeing Ye Wushuang, Yun Tengtian, sweating profusely, cursed, “You’re asking for death!!”
The two guards beside him immediately brandished their weapons, eyeing Ye Wushuang menacingly.
But in the next moment,
Ye Wushuang’s figure flickered, and his Taiyuan Spirit Sword struck out, one sword thrust after another, directly gutting the two men.
The tip of the long sword, dripping with blood, was now pressed against Yun Tengtian’s neck.
“I’m asking for death? I don’t think so!” Ye Wushuang’s voice was calm.
Gulping, Yun Tengtian’s face turned pale as he looked at the sword so close to his throat and at Ye Wushuang’s handsome face, unable to utter a word.
“Don’t…”
At that moment, a voice sounded from behind Ye Wushuang.
Bao Qiuling, now draped in a blue cloak that wrapped around her body, stood up with Bao Yun’er’s support, looking at Ye Wushuang. Her delicate face was pale, and her voice was weak as she said, “Young Master Ye… leave him to me…”
Ye Wushuang quickly understood Bao Qiuling’s intention and then his Taiyuan Spirit Sword slashed through the air, releasing four sword auras that severed the meridians in Yun Tengtian’s limbs.
Yun Tengtian’s limbs bled profusely, and his face turned pale.
Bao Qiuling stepped forward slowly, holding a spirit sword, and looked at Yun Tengtian, her voice low and forceful, “You truly disgust me to the core!”
Seeing the fierce anger on Bao Qiuling’s face, Yun Tengtian immediately said, “You… you mustn’t act rashly…”
“My father is Yun Changzhong, and my uncle is Yun Changbai. If you kill me, the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce will face the Yun family’s retaliation!”
“Do you think I’m afraid?” Bao Qiuling retorted, “Did you consider my identity just now? Huh?”
