Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The remaining ten over men who were left standing, upon hearing the command to stop, scuttled faster than a monkey.
These four young ladies were so damn fierce!
If they were to continue fighting, they would definitely end up the same as the others, all unable to get to get up from the ground.
Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes, as her sight grazed past those men, and stopped on Yuchi Peng.
As though she was speculating what other ideas he was conjuring up.
But then she saw Yuchi Peng raised his arm, “Go.”
A simple word, enveloped by a later of bitter frost.
The expression of the man standing beside Yuchi Peng, instantly darkened, “How can we leave! These little sluts hurt so many of our brothers! If we don’t get it back, how will the Iron Blood Warriors survive in future!”
But Yuchi Peng seemed as though he didn’t heard that man’s words, as he placed both of hands behind his back, turned around and left.
The remaining ten over men, also immediately crestfallenly followed behind Yuchi Peng.
Leaving that man standing alone on the spot, throwing his tantrum, “Yuchi Peng! This Duke agreed to join your Iron Blood Warriors, so that I could achieve something big in West Continent! How dare you treat this Duke like this! Do you believe that this Duke will now allow your Iron Blood Warriors to continue!”
After that man hollered, he placed both his hands by the side of his hips as he stuck out his chest in complacency.
Right in front, Yuchi Peng who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks.
He slowly turned his head around, and the expression on his face, still hung that sly and treacherous look.
“Duke Jing, before the Iron Blood Warriors gets registered for the mercenary group, it’s best that we don’t create any trouble in public, otherwise it could affect the development of the mercenary group.” That pale thin lips opened and closed as he spoke.
Although it was said to be an explanation, but one could tell that there wasn’t much respect in those words, but neither did it sounded rude.
When the young man named Duke Jing heard that, the anger on his face, instantly disappeared.
A smile filled his face, as he rubbed his nose in satisfaction, “You’re right, totally right, for our mercenary group, this Duke will let these little sluts off, and let them live a few days longer.”
Finishing that, he immediately chased up to Yuchi Peng, staying right next to him.
“Duke Jing is indeed an understanding person.” Yuchi Peng’s mouth twitched, as it revealed a warm smile.
Ye Qing Luo saw it clearly from afar.
That smile, didn’t reached the depths of his eyes.
Instead, it gave off a strange feeling.
Duke Jing had a complacent smile on his face, as his hands were placed on his hips, looking delightful, “That’s of course!”
“Duke Jing?” Ni Ruo Pan, who was standing by the side, mumbled a whisper, “I heard of Duke Jing’s news before!”
“He’s the Monarch’s little nephew, and his father was an old general of the West Continent. When Duke Jing was eight, he died on the battlefield. The Monarch empathized with him, so in order to repay the old general, he was received into the palace and conferred as Duke Jing. Perhaps it was the guilt the Monarch felt towards the old general, the Monarch pampers him extremely.”
The Monarch’s little nephew?
Pampered by the Monarch extremely?
He indeed pampered him badly….
From his looks, he should at least be twenty years old, but his demeanour was like a child.
This Monarch was indeed a wily old fox.
Bringing back the son of the old general, who had died on the battlefield, and conferring the title of Duke Jing to him, with boundless pampering, not only had he won a good name, he was also able to shape Duke Jing’s character, totally spoiling him.
Arrogant, egoistic.
Used to this kind of life, he would absolutely not have the idea of exacting revenge for his father, or harboured any thoughts of rebellion.
It indeed was a wise move.
“A child who had been pampered badly, no wonder this Eldest Young Master Yuchi could play around with him in his hands.” Tong Zi Qing sneered when she heard that, towards this kind of useless waste Duke who was used to bully others intolerably, she had no inch of interest in him at all.
“Haven’t you all caught the main point?” Ye Qign Luo’s brows rose slightly, as she glances sideways at Yuchi Peng’s direction, “They’re going to register their mercenary group.”
“So what about that?” Kitty Li gave a harrumph, as her delicate little face was filled with disdain, “Look at those fellows, all of them are so weak that one paw of mine could burn them to death, even if they registered their mercenary group, they can’t even be compared to us.”
