Chapter 353: Fatherly Kindness and Filial Piety!
"Xiaoyu!"
Just at this moment, a middle-aged man with a face full of life's hardships rushed out from the crowd and ran frantically toward the high platform.
Upon hearing this voice, the woman on the platform struggled much more violently, and a few more traces of anxiety appeared on her terrified and uneasy face.
"Father, save me, Father!"
"Stop him!" Lu Ying on the platform let out a cold snort, and then several of his subordinates intercepted the old man and pinned him down there; no matter how the middle-aged man resisted, it was to no avail.
"Young Master, please let my daughter go. I am willing to be a beast of burden for you, I beg you to show mercy!"
"You tell me to let her go, so I just do? What do you take this young master for? Besides, there are plenty of people who want to be a beast of burden for me; are you even worthy?"
"Father, Father!" Struggling to reach her father, she was grabbed by the neck by Young Master Lu and lifted up as easily as if she were a chick.
"A deep father-daughter bond, how interesting. I wonder what kind of reaction you will have when you lose your first time in front of your father. Interesting, I have never played like this before; I really am a genius."
A cold sneer appeared on his face, and the Young Master Lu before her tore apart the clothes on the woman's back, revealing her crystalline and smooth back.
With one hand gripping the woman's face, he faced the direction of the middle-aged man detained there, letting him watch with his own eyes.
"No!"
"I beg you, let her go!"
"Let her go? Such a fun toy, how could I possibly let go." Pinching the woman's face, Lu Ying's smile was like the cold wind of midwinter, making anyone who looked at it feel chilled to the bone.
"Look at this face, how beautiful it is!"
Casually throwing the torn clothes to the side, Young Master Lu's hand then reached for the few remaining clothes on the woman, clearly intending to tear them all off in front of so many people.
"Stop, stop it, you beast!" Pinned down by several people, the middle-aged man could only watch this scene helplessly, and everyone seemed to be able to feel the despair and rage that was practically overflowing.
Afterward, the middle-aged man looked around, his gaze for help sweeping across everyone.
"I beg you all, I beg you to save her! Whoever can save my daughter, I am willing to be a beast of burden for him, I am willing to do anything!"
No one around spoke; they all watched this scene with indifference, and not a single person was willing to stand up.
This was the Young Master of the Lu Family, after all; who would dare to offend him lightly?
Moreover, most people were looking at the high platform with great interest, their greedy gazes sweeping over the woman's exposed fair skin, and each of them revealed a look of contemptuous amusement.
Getting to see such a grand show without spending a single copper coin—who wouldn't like a freebie?
"Bastard!" His hand quietly gripped the hilt of his sword, and a few traces of killing intent appeared in Gu Cheng's eyes. This bunch of scoundrels who bullied men and oppressed women—he had to hack him to death with one sword.
The Lu Family was indeed the number one noble family in Da'an City, but they couldn't be this arrogant; did they really think he, the Commander of the Black-Clad Guard, was just for show? Furthermore, he still had Shen Yu by his side.
If your Lu Family really has the ability, go bare your fangs at this Lord Shen of theirs and see if he doesn't carve you up!
But just at this moment, a hand from the side stopped him.
"My Lord, are we not going to save her?"
"Don't be impatient. They are having fun, so why would you save her? Are you afraid they aren't full and want to go serve them a dish?"
"Watch. The World has changed; in the future, if you go out to uphold justice and see an injustice, you must assess the situation before acting!"
Hearing Shen Yu's words, although Gu Cheng was quite confused, he still silently sheathed his sword.
"Stop, you stop right now!" Just at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the middle-aged man, directly sending the several servants pinning him down flying away violently.
The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot as he glared viciously at everyone, and he silently pulled a knife from his waist—a Slaughtering Knife that was notched and did not look sharp.
"So he's a martial practitioner!" Looking down at the middle-aged man with disdain, Young Master Lu ran his hand across the woman's face and cast a contemptuous glance down there.
"Kill him!"
Following this order, the several Huwe protecting him swarmed toward the middle-aged man.
However, the moment these aggressive Huwe approached, they were hacked to pieces by this not-so-sharp Slaughtering Knife, and blood instantly splattered the floor, spraying onto the onlookers nearby.
Afterward, the middle-aged man walked slowly toward Lu Ying, the killing intent on his body also revealing itself. With every step he took, the killing intent grew more violent, and the bone-chilling cold seemed to make the surroundings gradually enter a frozen wasteland.
By the time he approached Lu Ying, that killing intent already made him feel his legs trembling, as if he were staring into an abyss, causing infinite fear to surge in people's hearts.
"What do you want to do? I am the eldest young master of the Lu Family! My Lu Family is the number one noble family in Da'an City; if you dare to touch me, do you not want to live anymore?"
The current Young Master Lu was clearly somewhat cowardly, retreating step by step as the middle-aged man approached.
In the end, he even grabbed the woman beside him to block in front of him, his hand gripping her neck fiercely.
"Back off! I said back off! If you don't retreat, I will kill her!"
His hand gripped the woman's neck, choking her until she could hardly breathe, but the middle-aged man seemed to turn a deaf ear to this, still holding the Slaughtering Knife and walking forward step by step.
And just at this moment, Lu Ying tripped over his own feet while retreating, his figure staggered, and he accidentally used a bit too much force in his hand.
Then, a 'Crack!' was heard, and the woman whose neck he was gripping instantly lost her breath; such a turn of events truly caught Lu Ying off guard.
"I, I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to!"
"I'll kill you!" Such a scene stimulated the middle-aged man to become even more manic; he rushed up in two or three steps, raised the Slaughtering Knife high, and swung it down heavily.
The high platform was instantly drenched in blood, and the scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere made many people's faces turn pale; they quietly retreated, wanting to leave this place.
But when some reached the door, they discovered in horror that there seemed to be no way out; the door was gone, and the windows were gone too.
Among them, many still had some martial arts skills, and in their desperation, some thought to break through the wall. They struck with a palm, and by rights, the walls of the Brothel should have been smashed down instantly.
But what terrified them was that no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the wall to escape; all their palm power was like a clay ox entering the sea.
In other words, everyone was now trapped inside and could not break free at all.
At this time, the middle-aged man had already hacked the arrogant and domineering Young Master Lu into mincemeat, and then he turned his head to look this way.
That bloodthirsty gaze made everyone's heart skip a beat; holding the Slaughtering Knife, the middle-aged man walked down step by step.
"Today, none of you can leave; you must all die here!"
The Slaughtering Knife slashed down toward the person closest to him, and just when that person was scared out of his wits by the falling Slaughtering Knife, the knife was blocked by a hand.
The middle-aged man's face flushed red as he tried to swing the knife down, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it even a fraction.
"Kill, kill!"
"Have you played enough!"
"Hahaha!" Looking at Shen Yu before him, the middle-aged man stopped his hand and suddenly burst into wild laughter.
"Just now when my daughter was being bullied, I didn't see you save her, but now that these pieces of human trash are about to be killed by me, you step out to save them. You are just like them, you deserve to die too, all of you deserve to die!"
Speaking to this point, the aura on the middle-aged man's body surged violently, as if it had instantly soared several times over.
That ferocious aura made it seem as if one were seeing an endless sea of blood; it was a terrifying aura condensed from having killed who knows how many people.
"I entrusted my own daughter to him, but what was the result? He actually sold her into a Brothel."
"I didn't want to kill anyone, I just wanted to bring my daughter back."
"I begged them, they wouldn't agree; I knelt and begged them, they wouldn't agree; they just wouldn't agree!"
Speaking to this point, only madness and bloodthirst remained on the middle-aged man's face; the skin on his face began to fester, pus flowed down his neck and soaked his clothes, and the Slaughtering Knife in his hand was covered in bloodstains.
"So I raised my hand and the blade fell, raised my hand and the blade fell, and killed all these pieces of human trash!"
"Look at these people again, cold and heartless; there is only excitement in their eyes at watching a show, where is there even half a shred of pity!"
"These people all deserve to die, and you all deserve to die too!"
End of Chapter
