Meng Yue widened her eyes. After being stunned for a moment, she nodded her head forcefully and said resentfully, "Yes, I will never forgive you for what you have done to me. I can't wait for you to die in front of me right now!"
"Impudent!"
Hannya flashed forward and ruthlessly slapped Meng Yue's face!
Meng Yue's face immediately swelled up. The corner of her lips was cut by her teeth and blood flowed out.
However, Meng Yue had no intention of retracting her words. She continued to stare at Yang Cheng viciously as if she wanted to peel off his skin.
Yang Cheng stopped Hannya from slapping her a second time and said with interest, "I like the look in your eyes. You dare to say such words in front of me. It means that you are indeed unafraid of death. There's nothing you don't dare to do."
Meng Yue was stunned. She didn't expect that Yang Cheng would actually reveal a satisfied expression after such an impudent act.
"Do you know why I named this yacht 'Erebos'?" Yang Cheng suddenly asked.
Meng Yue shook her head blankly.
"Erebos, in the ancient language, means' endless darkness'." Yang Cheng grinned and said, "On this ship, I have killed countless people. Those who can survive are either my friends or my servants."
"So … You agree?"
"I like ambitious people to be my subordinates, because what I want is not a dog. What I want is a wolf that can bite and tear apart the enemy for me. I am very satisfied with your temperament now.
However … "You must be mentally prepared. One day, when I feel that there is no longer a need for you to exist, I might directly erase you from this world." Although Yang Cheng had a smile on his face, it was like a gust of cold wind.
Meng Yue nodded heavily, "I understand. Thank you, Mr. Yang!"
"You should change the way you address me." Yang Cheng pointed at Hannya, "Call me master like her."
Meng Yue's expression turned strange, but she still obediently said, "Master."
She knew that this was asking her to put down any dignity.
Yang Cheng smiled in satisfaction. He pulled out a short blade from Hannya's waist and threw it in front of Meng Yue.
The sharp short blade reflected the cold night light.
"Master … this is?"
"Pick her up and cut your face. I want to see the bones. Draw a steel fork. Two cuts will do," Yang Cheng said lightly.
"Ah?"
Meng Yue cried out involuntarily, her face deathly pale.
Even if she had to humiliate herself by calling Yang Cheng 'Master', it was far from comparable to having her destroy the beauty that she had been proud of since she was young.
"If I don't destroy you completely, how can I be reborn? Why, do you still want to marry into a good family? "Yang Cheng teased.
Meng Yue swallowed her saliva and slowly picked up the dagger. Her eyes were a little unfocused and cold sweat dripped down her temples.
This scene caused Hannya, who was watching from the side, to be in high spirits. She was looking forward to seeing a beautiful woman turn into an ugly monster in front of her.
"I'll count to three. If you don't beat your face up to the bone, then there's nothing to talk about …" Yang Cheng said and raised his fingers, "One … Two …"
"Ah!!"
Meng Yue let out a shrill scream, like a hysterical wail!
"Shing, shing!!"
After two flashes of cold light, the woman's face was split open!
At the bridge of his nose, his white bones could be seen!
Fresh blood, like free tap water, began to gush out continuously!
Meng Yue let out a painful scream. Although her eyes and mouth were not cut, she could imagine how ugly she was at this moment!
Yang Cheng seemed to be prepared. He walked forward, pinched Meng Yue's mouth and stuffed a pill in.
Meng Yue only felt a comfortable and warm substance flow into her body. Her whole body felt warm, as if there was a flow of air flowing through her veins.
Following that, her face felt numb and numb. After the pain was reduced, she began to feel nothing!?
Hannya, who was watching from the side, was also dumbfounded. Her eyes were shining as she looked at her master. She really wanted to know what kind of miracle pill Yang Cheng gave her, to be able to turn white bones into vitality.
"Very good. You can even abandon your own appearance. I'll believe in your determination for now. The pill I gave you can repair your injuries and help you quickly improve your internal force.
Since the elders of your Meng Clan are able to step into the Crossing Tribulation Stage, then your cultivation technique should be good. If you work hard, breaking through to the Xiantian Realm within a year is not a problem. If your perception is good enough, stepping into the Deity Transformation Stage is not surprising. "
Meng Yue subconsciously touched her cut face. Unexpectedly, it was as smooth as before!?
This difference between heaven and hell made her cry with joy. She couldn't help but admire Yang Cheng for being able to torture her to death.
"Thank you, master!" Meng Yue said this time with much smoothness.
Yang Cheng used the lowest grade pill, the Bodhi Pill. But for those cultivators who couldn't refine pills or didn't have the materials to refine pills, low-grade pills were precious.
The Meng Family didn't have the resources to give pills to these young people. After all, if they couldn't break through to the Soul Formation Stage, it was equivalent to wasting the pills.
However, Yang Cheng didn't care. He still had a lot of pills in his Interspatial Ring. Giving a bottle of low-grade pills to Meng Yue to cultivate was not a big deal.
Yang Cheng thought far ahead. He was very curious about the power behind the Meng Family. If Meng Yue could enter the Soul Formation Stage and enter the real upper echelons of the Meng Family, she might be able to help him find the answer.
After explaining to Meng Yue what to do next, Yang Cheng let Meng Yue leave.
As for the pill, it must be kept strictly confidential. Meng Yue also knew that if this kind of good thing was discovered by the elders of the family, they would inevitably be suspicious, so she was very careful.
After Meng Yue left, Yang Cheng took out a bottle of Red Dew Pills and a Dragon Cloud Pill and gave them to Hannya.
"Don't look at me with those sour eyes. I know your loyalty. These pills are for you. Although you don't practice Hua Xia's internal force, the Japanese's Aikido is about using martial arts to enter the Dao. It also pays attention to the unity of heaven and man.
If you practice Aikido to a profound level, it may not be a bad way out. These pills can help you improve your perception and absorption of heaven and earth's spiritual energy. Take it! "Yang Cheng said with a smile.
Hannya's heart was naturally very happy. She shyly took the pills. Her resentment towards Yang Cheng for helping Meng Yue also dissipated.
After dealing with these matters, Yang Cheng got off the ship and went to the dock. He drove the car that Hannya had already prepared and went back to the courtyard in the western suburbs.
When he entered the house, the lights downstairs were still on, but there was no trace of anyone in the hall.
Yang Cheng excitedly came to the second floor, but he just happened to see Tang Wan's figure carefully coming out of Lanlan's room and was about to close the door.
Hearing the footsteps, Tang Wan also turned her head. When she saw Yang Cheng coming back, she revealed a happy look. She seemed to be relieved and said with a bit of resentment: "You finally came back, why didn't you say in advance."
Yang Cheng walked in front of the woman and hugged her soft waist, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't it because of you? You sent Qianni and Mingyu to the Mediterranean Sea. Lanlan is with Minjuan. I just happened to be at home, so I came to help take care of the child." Tang Wan's voice was very soft. She pointed to the room and said with a smile: "I just went in to take a look. She's really sleeping soundly. You, as a father, not being at home doesn't seem to affect her mood to sleep."
Yang Cheng felt ashamed, but he still couldn't wait to poke his head into the room. On the big bed, the small body was habitually lying there, and the chubby face was also squeezed. Yang Cheng couldn't help but be unable to move his eyes away.
Tang Wan was also a mother, so she could naturally feel Yang Cheng's father's satisfaction. This was something that no one could replace. Only those who had experienced the feelings for their children knew best.
But because of this, Tang Wan slowly began to believe that Lin Ruoxi might have left Yang Cheng because of Lanlan.
Yang Cheng looked deeply for a while before closing the door. He didn't wake his daughter up.
Tang Wan's eyes were like water as she teased, "The little boy has become a father. He seems to have matured a lot and is more like a man."
"You're asking for a beating!" One of Yang Cheng's hands slapped Tang Wan's plump buttocks. With a "pa" sound, the buttocks seemed to tremble a few times.
"Ying." Tang Wan's face immediately turned red. Her winter dress was actually very thin, and she was wearing smooth black lace stockings. The heat from Yang Cheng's big hand could be transmitted to every pore on her buttocks through the dress. It was extremely stimulating.
Yang Cheng also felt the wonderful feeling of this palm. He lowered his head and saw the towering twin peaks on the woman's chest and the straight and beautiful calves under her skirt. He couldn't help but breathe heavily.
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