New Return of the Pearl: The Group's Pet Swallow Flies

Six years ago, the 25-year-old Duanmu Qing stepped into the world of martial arts alone. Being a spoiled child, he never treated himself badly in the world of martial arts.

Eat the best food and sleep in the best inn.

Another point is that he is stupid and has a lot of money, so he buys real estate everywhere, which results in him having a home of his own almost everywhere.

Fortunately, he is the only son of the richest man in Muyang City and the grandson of the leader of the martial arts world. He has been taught to regard money as dirt since he was a child, and to be incompetent at everything and useless at everything he does.

His goal is to become invincible in the world, and then work with a group of like-minded people to do justice and eliminate harm for the people.

Six years ago, it was a hot summer day with cicadas chirping and birds singing. It was very stuffy. In a small town not far from the capital, several men were sitting in the lobby of an inn. The men were so happy that they drank without mercy, and their faces and necks were red from drinking.

When everyone else fell drunk, the man in the moon-white robe was still looking at the empty wine glass on the table with a look of lingering satisfaction. He shook his head and scolded with a smile that these brothers were useless as they got drunk after just drinking such a small amount.

This person was Duanmu Qing, who got to know someone through fighting, and then because they felt a sense of mutual admiration for each other, and then because he was too happy, he drank with the person and got the person drunk and knocked him down.

Duanmu Qing asked the waiter to prepare a room for them and take them to rest, while he staggered to his own room.

As he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly heard a quarrel.

"Hey, where did this little girl come from? She's so pretty. Come and have a drink with me."

"Hahahaha, this girl is really good-looking. Look at her fair skin and beautiful face. She is so pretty. I am a little excited. Hahaha."

Several disgusting words were heard, accompanied by a woman's exclamation.

"Don't touch me, let me go."

Duanmu Qing frowned. He had drunk a lot of wine and his mind was not clear. He just felt that those men were too noisy. He turned around and saw a young woman in a light pink double-breasted long dress, surrounded by two men, who were harassing her verbally, touching her and pulling her arms to prevent her from leaving.

The woman had a delicate appearance and a pair of peach blossom eyes with tears in them. She looked as if she was about to cry, which made people feel an inexplicable impulse when they saw her.

Because of her strong resistance, the gray necklace around her neck was thrown out and then stuck to her clothes again. However, because the necklace was too ordinary, no one noticed it.

Seeing her resistance, one of the men picked up the wine glass on the table with a lewd smile and forced her to drink it, and even put something in it in a vile way.

Duanmu Qing, who claimed to be from a famous and upright family and had great martial arts skills, saw this scene and stepped forward without hesitation and kicked the man who was feeding the girl the medicine. However, because his steps were a little slow, the girl had already been fed some of the medicine, but the man was kicked and rolled on the ground.

The other man who was holding the woman's arm was kicked away by Duanmu Qing before he could react. As a result, the man panicked and subconsciously pushed the woman, causing her to hit the corner of the table and blood slowly flowed down.

Duanmu Qing was completely unaware. He thought those two men were scumbags and just kicking them a few times was not enough, so he kicked and beat them a few more times.

The two men were beaten so hard that they begged for mercy. They noticed from the corner of their eyes that the woman had stopped moving. Their eyes flickered slightly, and they were afraid of getting into trouble, so they quickly crawled out.

Duanmu Qing chased them and beat them up. Only when he saw them running far away did he stagger back.

The guests in the inn had been scared away long ago, and the waiter was also frightened, fearing that someone would be killed. But when he saw that the man was restrained and beat up the two scums and then drove them away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For a moment, no one noticed that the girl on the ground, who was so delicate and weak at first and couldn't help crying when she spoke, gradually stopped breathing due to serious injuries.

Maybe the blood on the face kept flowing down and just flowed onto the necklace around the neck. The gray and ordinary necklace emitted a faint light, and then slowly transformed into a delicate and simple one...

After a while, the corpse lying on the ground gradually regained its breathing, and when no one was paying attention, the shocking wound on the forehead was slowly healing. In the end, only a shallow scar was left.

Duanmu Qing was tired from beating people and felt a little exhausted. He felt a little sleepy and was about to go upstairs. When he passed the girl in the corner, he wanted to ask the waiters to come and take her to rest, or find a doctor to see her.

Seeing that girl falling asleep upside down, I couldn't help but complain that being young is good. She fell asleep when she was sleepy. She didn't realize that before that, this woman died because she hit her head on the corner of the table, and then she was resurrected...

When the waiters heard the shouting, they pretended not to hear it and hid under the counter to avoid trouble.

Seeing that no one could come, Duanmu Qing had no choice but to bend down, pick up the woman from her knees, and carry her to his room, intending to settle her down in his room.

He is a gentleman and would never do such a dirty thing. He has also decided to come down and get a new room later.

As a result, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Because, as soon as he arrived in the room and put the woman on the bed, before he left, the woman woke up. Oh no, it was because it was too hot.

I saw a woman in a light-colored dress with a frown on her brows. Her beautiful figure was twisting on the bed, as if she was in pain all over, with a headache and a feeling of heat all over her body. I wanted her to take off all her clothes to cool down.

Duanmu Qing was so old, but because of his hard work in learning martial arts, other brothers and children had become solitary confinement, but he was still a virgin and had not even had a maid or a concubine.

Suddenly he saw such a beautiful woman lying on the bed, moaning with a red face in front of him, and even reaching out to take off her own clothes and trying to take off his clothes. Duanmu Qing was dumbfounded at first, and then he was so scared that he sobered up and quickly stepped back.

"Oh my goodness, what's going on?"

Duanmu Qing was so frightened that he almost swore.

The woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. Her delicate face and peach-like eyes were sparkling with crystal tears, but her eyes were confused for a moment, and after a moment, they became clear.

She forced herself to sit up and looked down at her disheveled clothes. Her expression suddenly turned cold and she quickly reached out to grab the quilt next to her to cover her almost exposed body.

Feeling something strange in her body, she thought she was drugged. Now was not the best time to resist, so she had to suppress her anger, narrowed her eyes, and said in a bad tone, "Who are you and what do you want to do to me?"