A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

The golden snake followed closely behind Feng Jiutian, exuding an aura of domineering arrogance.

"Is this still the same timid and hesitant young lady?"

"It feels like the young lady is different now than before."

"Yeah, yeah, it looks really fierce!"

"Is it possessed by something?"

"Hey, stop talking, stop talking, Miss is here."

The maids and servants in the mansion were secretly surprised to see that Feng Jiutian was completely different from his previous timid and cowardly self.

At this moment, they felt that this young lady was radiating a powerful aura, giving people a sense of oppression, which made them involuntarily afraid and want to avoid her.

Back in Nanyuan, Feng Jiutian felt as if something was missing from his life.

I picked up the kettle on the table, poured myself a glass of water, and slowly took a sip.

Suddenly, it dawned on me that "no wonder I always felt like something was missing, where's Kiyoshi?"

Stepping outside, Feng Jiutian looked around and found no one there.

I have a strange feeling that something bad is going to happen!

Turning back, I called Qingzhi's name a few more times outside, but still no one answered.

"Qingzhi!"

That little girl usually comes running as soon as she's called, so why hasn't she shown up yet today?

Feng Jiutian frowned slightly, his expression turning cold instantly.

As he walked outside the courtyard, he saw several maids huddled together whispering to each other, so he went over to them.

Upon seeing that it was Feng Jiutian, the maids quickly exchanged glances and prepared to disperse, each heading in a different direction.

Seeing them preparing to leave, Feng Jiutian coldly called out, "You few in front, stop!"

Feng Jiutian's voice was so cold that the maids stopped in their tracks and stood motionless in the garden, their hearts pounding.

Did the young lady overhear them talking badly about her?

Feng Jiutian calmly observed the maids.

The maids looked guilty and extremely nervous.

"Where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry to leave as soon as you see me?" Feng Jiutian asked indifferently.

"Replying to Miss, we just remembered that we had some things to do and wanted to finish them quickly so as not to be punished by our mistress."

A seemingly clever young girl lowered her head and answered softly, afraid of angering Feng Jiutian in front of her.

"Do you know where Qingzhi is?" Feng Jiutian didn't make things difficult for them, and asked in his usual indifferent voice.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to see a hint of panic flash across the expressions of the maids.

Feng Jiutian frowned!

"Um, this..." the maid stammered, as if she was hiding something!

"Speak, my patience is very limited." Feng Jiutian saw that the maids seemed to be hiding something, and his face immediately turned cold, his voice becoming sharp.

The coldness in her eyes intensified, frightening the maids into lowering their heads and avoiding her gaze.

Hearing Feng Jiutian's forceful tone, the maids trembled and panicked, wondering how their young mistress could be so assertive now, as if she were a completely different person from the cowardly good-for-nothing she used to be.

"Miss, Qingzhi is currently being trained by the steward," one of the timid maids whispered, afraid that Feng Jiutian would speak again.

Upon hearing that Qingzhi was with the steward, Feng Jiutian left without saying a word or looking back.

The group of maids who had just seen Feng Jiutian trembled involuntarily when they saw him like this. Recalling how Feng Jiutian had looked just now, they still felt a little scared.

It seems the butler is probably in grave danger this time.

……

"boom!"

Feng Jiutian kicked open the gate to the courtyard where the steward was, startling everyone inside who stood frozen in place.

Inside the courtyard, a group of people, led by the housekeeper, were beating Qingzhi.

Qingzhi's legs were covered in blood. She lay on the ground, unable to move, looking like she was on the verge of death if hit again.

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Upon seeing that it was her young mistress, a hint of surprise appeared in Qingzhi's weak eyes, but unfortunately, she no longer had the strength to speak.

The bloodstains and wounds on her body were definitely not caused in a day or two!

Seeing this, Feng Jiutian was filled with rage. He quickly stepped forward, kicked the steward who hadn't even reacted yet, and made him kneel down. Then he stomped hard on the steward's legs.

"what……"

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking and the butler's shouts echoed throughout the courtyard.

The scream startled all the maids and servants around, who held their breath and dared not utter a sound, feeling extremely unfamiliar and afraid of the young lady in front of them.

Feng Jiutian didn't even glance at the steward. He lifted his foot from the steward's legs and walked straight to Qingzhi's side. He gently helped Qingzhi up, carefully held her in his arms, and smoothed the messy hair that was scattered on Qingzhi's face.

"Little, little..." The voice was so weak it was barely audible, and the young lady couldn't even utter a single word.

Feng Jiutian's heart clenched slightly.

She knew very well how energetic this girl was, but now...

For the first time, a surge of murderous intent welled up within her.

However, she raised a faint smile on her face and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one will bully you anymore."

Hearing Feng Jiutian's words, Qingzhi tried with difficulty to give Feng Jiutian a smile, but unfortunately, she used up all her last bit of strength and fainted instantly.

Seeing Qingzhi faint, Feng Jiutian gently put Qingzhi down, and as he looked away, his gaze quickly filled with murderous intent.

The butler, who had collapsed to the ground, clutched his legs in pain and screamed incessantly, looking utterly pathetic.

Suddenly sensing a murderous intent, the butler looked up and saw Feng Jiutian walking towards him with an indescribably powerful aura.

He immediately forgot that his legs were broken, and just kept using his hands to support his body as he backed away, feeling very panicked.

"No, don't come near me, I'm just... just following orders..."

The young lady before me looked just like she did that night at the medicine pavilion, as if she were a demon sent from hell, exuding a chill that made people feel afraid.

The butler looked at Feng Jiutian in horror, his hands flailing wildly, his face full of unease and fear, trying to drive Feng Jiutian away.

Feng Jiutian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She walked to the butler's side, looked at him coldly, and remained silent, making the butler tremble all over.

Suddenly, Feng Jiutian twirled her hand, and a sharp dagger appeared in her grasp.

He raised the knife and slashed it across the butler's body. Before the blood could even flow, a large chunk of fat fell off the butler's body along with the shreds of his clothes.

Blood gushed out instantly, spraying onto the surrounding ground.