Senior sister and junior sister are a couple? I’ll break them up for you!

The old woman could not support herself on one leg and fell directly to the ground, holding her broken leg and screaming shrilly.

Da da da--

Not far away, a sound of footsteps was approaching at a leisurely pace.

Every step seemed to step on her heart, making her feel more depressed.

An Qin followed Jiang Ming closely.

However, her beautiful eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

Next to the old woman lay a child tied up with chains like a dog. His little hands were covered in blood and his body was covered in scars. He had already fainted.

In front of the child was a tattered rice bowl, which was clean and had nothing left.

Beside him, in the dim light of the fire, An Qin saw many such children lying together, lifeless, with no idea whether they were dead or alive.

An extremely rotten and foul smell surrounded the basement and could not be dispelled.

This is only the visible area illuminated by the fire.

The basement was so huge that Anqin couldn't imagine how many other children like him were out there...

When she thought about the orphanage she had donated to for so long and found it doing such a thing, she felt suffocated, as if a huge rock was pressing on her heart.

It made it difficult for her to breathe.

Every penny she donated could become a weapon to persecute these children...

An indescribable feeling took over her.

Regret? Murderous intent? Guilt?

Maybe both.

At this time, An Qin finally reacted.

Why did senior brother insist on coming to the basement?

Why did the senior brother just talk to her about good and evil for no apparent reason?

It turned out that he had discovered it a long time ago.

An Qin clenched her fists and looked at the screaming old woman. There was no sympathy in her beautiful eyes and she wished she could kill her as soon as possible.

She was originally weak, but she has changed a lot in recent years.

Perhaps, she would accidentally reveal her weak side in front of her senior brother and Sister Ruoqi.

But it will never be exposed in such an occasion.

Even though she felt very sad and wanted to cry...

However, she did not take action, but looked at her senior brother.

Although the senior brother is usually very lively, An Qin feels a sense of reliability when looking at his back.

"Anqin, go check on the children."

Suddenly, Jiang Ming said.

When he first asked Anqin whether she wanted to come down, he gave her a choice.

Since she chose to come down together, it can't be in vain.

Go and see the ugliness of this world.

After all, there are many in the world of cultivation.

Evil cultivators, weirdos, demonic beasts...

Junior Sister will only have to face more in the future.

Now, let's adapt to it in advance.

When An Qin heard this, his hands shook uncontrollably.

She took a deep breath:

"Okay, senior brother."

An Qin walked towards the darkness with hesitant but firm steps.

Her delicate body seemed to be trembling.

But Jiang Ming ignored her and walked towards the old lady.

The old woman's screams stopped abruptly and turned into a terrified cry:

"Don't come over here! What do you want to do? I'm——!!!"

"Did I let you speak?"

Before the old lady could continue speaking, Jiang Ming suddenly stretched out a foot, gently stepped on her broken leg, and then crushed it hard.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

"ah----!!!"

The intense pain instantly connected to the old woman's nerves, making her screams hoarse.

"Okay, now you can speak. What were you going to say?"

But the old lady did not answer, she just kept screaming. The intense pain made her feel suffocated and she couldn't even utter a word.

Over the years, she had inflicted countless such pains, but she had never tried it herself.

Seeing that the old lady was only concerned with shouting, Jiang Ming felt a little dissatisfied and used a little force on his feet:

"Speak up, why are you just shouting and not saying anything? Do you look down on me?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming stepped on the broken part of the old woman's leg, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

"what--!!"

The loud screams made Jiang Ming frown.

He lifted his foot, changed its position, and stepped on the old woman's other intact foot.

As if she felt something, the old woman struggled from the pain and shouted loudly:

“No! Wait…Ahhhhhhhh!!”

Before she could finish, Jiang Ming stepped hard.

Suddenly, the old woman's intact legs became strangely bent.

Jiang Ming's cold voice came:

"I just told you to speak but you didn't. Keep shouting and don't stop."

"Ah - no, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go -"

"I didn't ask you to speak."

Jiang Ming moved his foot up a little and stepped down hard again.

"what--!!"

"Okay, now you are not allowed to scream."

Hearing this, the old woman's screams stopped abruptly, as if her throat was strangled.

But the severe pain still caused a little sound to escape from her throat:

"Ho-ho-"

It looks extremely painful.

The old lady was very regretful.

When she first heard the two men's young voices, she thought they were some young righteous knights who were meddling in other people's affairs, so she planned to lure them to death.

But he didn't expect that he would fail to kill the person and instead lose himself.

No wonder, no wonder this man went there even though he knew there was a tiger there.

It turns out that he has strength...

But, but...

Even the leader of the martial arts world would be trapped in that trap passage. How did they get through?

The old lady couldn't understand.

Of course, the old lady doesn’t have time to think about these things now.

She had more important things to think about.

such as,

Jiang Ming asked:

"1000 - 7 = how much?"

"?"

The old lady didn't expect this kind of question and hesitated for a second.

Then, pain overwhelmed her:

"Ah—nine hundred and ninety-three, it's nine hundred and ninety-three!"

"Yes, that's right. You seem to be quite conscious."

"Please kill me, please give me a quick death."

The old lady didn't say anything and let me go.

Any normal person knows that's impossible.

"Of course, tell me about it."

Jiang Ming looked into the distance and seemed to see An Qin vomiting.

It seems that he saw something too cruel.

"Say, what did you say, ah——"

"Just say what you know, do you need me to teach you?"

"Yes, yes, I am a human trafficker. Later, I worked for an organization called Bugui, collecting these children from all over the place, whether they have families or not."

"After training, we will sell some of the children with excellent conditions to wealthy clubs in need."

"As for the other children, depending on the situation, we can break their legs and make them beg, sell them to the slave market, or use them as living sacrifices..."

Even in the martial arts world, there are some people who practice evil skills.

The evil cultivators in the world of cultivation are their advanced version.

Some require living sacrifices, and they must be young boys and girls.

They are not good people, they only harm others for their own benefit.

"continue."

“No, it’s gone…Ahhhhhhh!!”

The old woman's vocal cords seemed to be damaged from shouting. They were no longer kind and gentle, but as hoarse and unpleasant as a crow.

"How about you think about it again?"

"I said, I came here with the headquarters. They plan to develop in a more remote city and transport these goods to other cities. This way it will be secretive enough and we don't have to worry about official soldiers."

"The bandits outside Jinguan City are our partners. Sometimes they can even provide some well-off children..."

"So, Bugui's headquarters is in Jinguan City?"

"No, not here. It's underground outside Jinguan City, north of here. It's gone, it's really gone. Please, let me be relieved!"

"Oh, are there any kids at headquarters?"

"No, no, they're not responsible for storage. They usually provide some assistance to us human traffickers..."

"Oh, okay."

"Please kill me!"

Jiang Ming knocked the crazy old lady unconscious to prevent her from committing suicide.

At this time, An Qin also came back.

After just a short walk, she looked haggard, as if she had been tortured.

"Master, Senior Brother, I'm back..."

"How about it……"

"Most of the kids are still alive, but they're just sluggish."

"Some have been dead for a while..."

Speaking of this, An Qin seemed to feel nauseous again:

"I, I also saw some, uh - some gnawing marks."

"Thank you for your hard work, Anqin. You're great."

An Qin felt a little weak:

"Brother, then, what should we do now?"

"Can the city lord you mentioned handle these children?"

"It should be possible. She is a good person."

"it is good."

Jiang Ming did not rush to comfort An Qin, but nodded and looked into the darkness.

Spread your hands.

The strong feeling of despair seemed to be attracted by something and gathered towards him.

Absorbing these negative emotions may help alleviate the burden on these children.

Jiang Ming condensed these emotions into a small sword, stored it in his dantian, and separated it from other emotions.

This emotion was too heavy and would even pollute his true energy.

So Jiang Ming stored it separately, in case it might be useful later.

An Qin didn't know what his senior brother was doing, but for some reason, he felt that the heavy atmosphere here seemed to have eased a little.

"Brother, shall we go find the city lord now?"

An Qin asked with all her strength, her beautiful eyes looking at Jiang Ming frequently.

There was a strong driving force in her heart, constantly pushing her to throw herself into her senior brother's arms and cry.

But she forced herself to hold it back.

Jiang Ming also knew that she was very tired.

After all, she not only has to face the tragic situation here, but also has to face her own inner torture.

But the priority now is these children.

But for the sake of a comfortable quilt, we have to do it quickly.

Therefore, Jiang Ming did not plan to run slowly to the City Lord's Mansion and then run back.

He pulled out a sword from his storage ring.

Turning to look at Anqin:

"Junior sister, hold on a little longer, it will be over soon."

"By the way, let me show you how to deal with this kind of thing if one day you become powerful."

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