Could it be that I am the cruel villain?
Chapter 247 - 168: The Long-Awaited Hero Saves the Beauty_2

Chapter 247: Chapter 168: The Long-Awaited Hero Saves the Beauty_2

"Big brother Yan Long spoke expressionlessly and slightly loosened his grip, which only made Qiao Yuan struggle even more ferociously. There was no doubt that the first thing she would do if she escaped would be to kill the Golden Fox in front of her.

Although the two brothers couldn’t defeat him, they could at least save themselves.

"Why must we be so serious, brothers? Come, take this."

He immediately took it out and threw it over.

Glancing at Qiao Yuan, whose arms were twisted and motionless, Yan Long just landed a punch on her back, making her lose the ability to move, and then reached out to catch it.

It was clear how deep the thoughts of these two were.

Temporary teams in the Cultivation World are mostly like this; deceit, tricks, and mutual scheming are commonplace, robbing others of resources and seizing others’ fortunes. These are the very reasons that these ordinary cultivators have managed to get to where they are today.

Morality? Integrity? Those are worthless in the face of interests.

Seeing the two brothers settling down, the sleazy Golden Fox then stepped forward, crouching and touching the woman’s smooth and fair cheek with his rough hand.

"Hehe, Miss Qiao, just be a good girl, erase the Divine Sense from this Qiankun Bag to avoid further suffering. We don’t intend to harm your life."

He bites immediately!

Just as if he had already anticipated, he instantly withdrew his hand and then slapped her!

Her hair scattered, and a crimson palm print remained on her cheek; the overwhelming force made her dizzy.

Golden Fox just chuckled. He had encountered such situations countless times. These women, none of them would cry until they saw their coffin. They clearly could have avoided suffering if they cooperated, but instead, they chose to struggle.

So be it...

"Ptui! Trash! Dream on!"

She spat, mixed with streaks of blood, but it was impossible for her to open her own Qiankun Bag. Yet, Golden Fox was not in a hurry.

Instead, he grabbed Qiao Yuan’s chin with one hand, his other hand continued to stroke her face, slowly moving downward.

Soon, under the woman’s angry and ashamed expression, those thieving hands didn’t hesitate to delve in.

Whether it was his proficient movements or those extremely humiliating acts, they all indicated what kind of industry he had been involved in before.

"You beast... This place, this is under Purple Cloud Palace, none of you will escape!"

Forcing down her shame, her eyes seemed to spit fire.

But no matter how much she struggled, the two brothers holding her arms never showed any signs of letting go; instead, the younger brother, Yan Hu, tranquilly said,

"Miss Qiao, don’t worry. There are many people fighting in the mountains; their attention won’t focus on us. Moreover, there’s no burst of Spiritual Energy here, how could anyone notice?"

"Besides, Miss Qiao, your figure is truly enchanting; naturally suited to be used as a cauldron, your Primordial Yin is still intact, it seems like it’s prepared for us brothers."

"It’s just right since there are three of us, perfect for Miss Qiao."

The smile on his face thickened, while the two brothers shed their previously loyal and honest images, replaced instead by a look of triumph and greed.

Without any mercy, they began to tear at her long dress. Although she continued to try resisting, what kind of waves could she stir up in front of three grown men?

A sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

It was that filthy toe kicked straight at her, dispersing the Spiritual Energy she had just managed to gather.

With despair in her eyes, and a chill on her body, the last piece of cloth covering her was lifted, and the two brothers behind her directly stepped on her head, forcing her into an extremely humiliating posture with her head on the ground.

She couldn’t even scream out.

It was clear that these two had done this countless times, her eyes filled with resentful and regretful tears. She had thought that she might be ambushed, and even fantasized about her ideal lover.

But never did she expect to not only die here today but also lose her body...

Whoosh!

The sound was particularly inconspicuous under their ferocious laughter.

Just as the three were about to abuse her and Golden Fox was ready to charge, a hair-raising sensation caused his expression to suddenly freeze.

Yan Long and Yan Hu, the two brothers pinning Qiao Yuan down, also had their expressions freeze for a moment. Although they had low cultivation realms, they had been in society for twenty years since childhood, and that terrifying sense of crisis made them react instantly."

"Dodge!"

With a roar, three men who had already taken up their guns simultaneously leaped into the air and flew to the side. The water column, which was invisible to the naked eye, slashed horizontally like a knife, wiping out almost twenty meters in front of them!

"Who is it!"

"Dripping Water Turns to Gold."

No reply came from afar; instead, a drizzle covered the sky, with each raindrop falling like steel needles from above.

From the depths of the jungle, a petite figure rushed out, moving swiftly, but still immediately scooped up the collapsed woman into her arms.

Although it looked somewhat comical given her height, even to the extent that her feet dragged on the ground leaving marks as she ran with the woman in her arms, she couldn’t worry about that now.

"Stop him!"

Shouting loudly, the three men truly started to panic. If they were just robbing Qiao Yuan’s belongings as a trick, Purple Cloud Palace wouldn’t meddle much, as it was a display of capability.

Such disciples were undoubtedly most suited for external assignments, especially for intelligence activities in other sects.

But once it was known they attempted to steal someone’s Primordial Yin and defiled a woman, they would likely never have a chance to enter Purple Cloud Palace again, and might even be hunted down by their own people.

Yan Long was the first to charge forward, but just as he rushed up,

Thump—

A kick came straight at him.

He quickly raised his hand to block, but still got kicked back five or six meters, while Yan Hu, who was quickly following up with a silver bar in hand, couldn’t even swing it before an iron wire came smashing straight towards his face.

Clang!

The only one who hadn’t engaged directly was the lithe Golden Fox; he smartly circled around, aiming to grab Qiao Yuan directly, as they all knew that failing to resolve this issue here might lead to endless trouble.

However, during this brief scuffle, no progress was made, and sensing an accumulation of long-prepared Spiritual Energy about to erupt, the two brothers simultaneously pushed off hard backwards.

"Demolishing Demon Frost Palm."

The emotionless, youthful voice in their ears was like a whisper from a demon.

Boom—

"What’s going on!?"

Golden Fox, running midway, halted in his tracks, quite frightened by the sudden disturbance; spells or Daoist Skills, these things were indeed only learnable at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but the premise was... you had to have them.

Either barter something for it, have family or a sect inheritance, or steal someone else’s fortune, otherwise what use is your cultivation if you can’t display its proper power?

Taking Jiang Feng as the center, within a thirty-meter radius and over a 120-degree wide angle, everything was engulfed by the might of this palm, condensing frost.

Two figures, caught in the horrifying tremor, tumbled seven or eight times mid-air before they landed.

Fog enveloped the area, frost-covered soil and trees turned into ice chunks, shining bright under the night sky.

"This is... damn it, let’s go."

Golden Fox, who had intended to sneakily kidnap someone, immediately broke into a cold sweat. Seeing Lin Jiangxian dragging the person away from afar, he realized he was likely doomed this time.

Without hesitating, he turned and ran in the opposite direction. He wasn’t foolish, just from the Daoist Skill displayed, he knew there was no chance of winning; besides, he still had the Qiankun Bag in his possession, and among these four, Qiao Yuan had the most Tokens, nearly twenty.

Just with these tokens alone, he could enter Purple Cloud Palace. The night is long and dreams abound; he had decided to head up the mountain tonight. After all, the name he gave was fake. Once inside, who could link him to this incident?

"You, you scoundrel, stop!"

The girl struggling to carry Qiao Yuan and retreating immediately let go, intending to hold the person back. What she hated most were such scoundrels who dishonored women, but seeing the woman in tattered clothes painfully curling up on the ground,

She was clutching her stomach hard; she couldn’t possibly just leave her there.

So, stomping her foot, she could only quickly grab clothes from the Qiankun Bag to help wrap her up, sneaking a few peeks in the process.

Then she looked down at herself.

"No wonder they prefer older women..."

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