The child in Liao Yuan's womb was indeed Meng Wei's, but he was just playing around. He did not take this fickle woman seriously at all. It was just an accident for him to keep the child.
Initially, he wanted to abort it, but he changed his mind later on. In the clan, his bloodline was sparse. There were only a few people in his generation. Compared to the other clansmen of the same clan, they did not have much of an advantage.
Hence, he was prepared to keep this illegitimate child. If this child had outstanding talent in the future, he could bring him back to the Meng Clan. If this child's talent was average and he was mediocre, then he would not care about him anymore.
The reason why he looked for Wang Yuan was naturally to raise this child. He could not raise him by his side. As a member of a big clan, this kind of thing was not honorable and would affect him greatly.
Hence, Wang Yuan could be said to be a happy father this time. Moreover, he was forced to be a father by others …
A few lackeys immediately went forward to strip Wang Yuan's clothes. Their mouths were full of sinister laughter. They would burn all his clothes later and leave him standing naked in the forest. If this were to spread, it would definitely be big news.
"How dare you!"
Wang Yuan was a little anxious when he heard that. He struggled continuously, but how could he possibly be a match for a few people? Although he had cultivated ancient martial arts, and three or four ordinary people were not his match, he was only an ancient martial arts practitioner who had just achieved Regulated Breathing. Meng Wei was from an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, so anyone around him could suppress him.
"Wang Yuan, if you are willing to treat me and the child in my womb well, I can help you ask Young Master Meng. In the future, I am also willing to follow you and be your woman. However, if you really do not know how to appreciate favors, you also know Young Master Meng's methods. You are just a remote branch of the Wang Clan, and your status is far from Young Master Meng's. Even if you are killed, the Wang Clan will not stand up for you, "Liao Yuan said coldly.
Wang Yuan was good-looking and had a good family background. Although he did not have any power, his family was wealthy enough to give her a comfortable and wealthy life. She was willing to marry such a person.
She had self-awareness. Unlike those children of the rich and powerful, they wouldn't take her seriously at all. Those people only treated her as a toy. She had long given up on the idea of marrying into a rich and powerful family.
She found Wang Yuan very pleasing to the eye. He had good qualities in this aspect. Moreover, she was not afraid that Wang Yuan would dare to do anything to her in the future. She was pregnant with Young Master Meng's child. In the future, when she gave birth to the child, she would be the child's mother. With this imperial sword, how could a mere Wang Yuan dare to do anything to her?
"B * tch, shut the f * ck up."
Wang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to tear this b * tch apart. Even if she was a spare tire, this was not the way to do it. He was so aggrieved that he wanted to kill someone.
"Cough cough! The forest is quite lively. Let go of him, or I'll chop off your hand. "
Suddenly, a voice rang out, causing everyone in the forest to stare blankly. Someone actually appeared in such a remote place. Moreover, that person was audacious enough to meddle in their affairs.
"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you. Do you still want your hand?"
Mo Wen walked out unhurriedly. He glanced at those people indifferently. This group of people had really gone too far. Instead of learning from the good things, they kept doing such things to cheat others.
He looked somewhat helplessly at Wang Yuan, who was in a sorry state and had a miserable expression. Back then, he could tell that Liao Yuan was not a good woman. It was just that he didn't say it clearly at that time. Or perhaps, it was not appropriate to say such things.
As expected, it had only been slightly more than a month, and something had happened.
This beautiful senior had been hooked up by him in minutes. Moreover, she looked like she was dead set on him. Anyone with a brain would know that something was not quite right. Unfortunately, Wang Yuan had fallen into the "river of love". How could he think so much?
"Mo Wen!"
"Mo Wen!" “
"It's actually you!"
…
Mo Wen had just walked out when a few exclamations sounded from the group of people. Clearly, those "acquaintances" had recognized Mo Wen. For a moment, their expressions were rather interesting.
Especially He Mingge. His face turned purple in an instant. His entire body couldn't help but tremble. They had actually met him again. What was wrong with this world? How could he let others live?!
He Mingge's memory of this ferocious person who had dared to beat up the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress was still fresh in his mind. Ever since that day, he didn't have the slightest thought of seeking revenge on Mo Wen. Their He Clan couldn't afford to offend such a person.
Especially after beating up the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress, he was actually still able to stroll around as if nothing had happened. Just thinking about it made him shudder uncontrollably.
Moreover, as a member of the He Clan, he had also received news that Su Boyu had actually died in the Su Clan. As for how he had died, the Su Clan had kept it a secret. However, there was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. After some investigation, he found out that this matter had something to do with Mo Wen. This youngster had actually found his way to the Su Clan's front door and brutally killed Su Boyu in front of everyone.
No wonder Su Boyu hadn't appeared in school for such a long time. For a moment, He Mingge had directly listed Mo Wen as the most dangerous person.
"Mo Wen, you brat, you must be tired of living. You actually dare to recklessly come out and meddle in Young Master Meng's affairs."
Chen Hao widened his eyes and stared at Mo Wen fiercely. His face was full of ferocity. He wasn't as afraid of Mo Wen as He Mingge was, because in his eyes, Mo Wen was just a small fry.
After the last military training, he didn't continue to find trouble with Mo Wen, because he knew that Mo Wen had offended Su Boyu. With Su Boyu's character, he didn't like others to touch his prey.
After knowing that Mo Wen would definitely end up in a miserable state, he didn't pay much attention to him. He never thought that this Mo Wen would actually appear in front of him alive and well. Moreover, he even recklessly dared to meddle in Young Master Meng's affairs.
Indeed, as the saying goes, if you don't court death, you won't die. This Mo Wen was simply courting his own death.
"Chen Hao, you are indeed still the same. You specialize in doing immoral things."
Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile and looked playfully at this "old classmate" of the past. He could only blame his bad luck for actually meeting this brat.
"You are courting death."
Chen Hao was furious. This Mo Wen actually had the guts to mock him in front of everyone's eyes. It was simply outrageous.
"Go, cripple that brat!"
He shouted loudly with an imposing manner. However, he wasn't the first to rush forward. Instead, he called for the surrounding people to go and teach Mo Wen a lesson. This was because he knew that this Mo Wen had a lot of strength and was very good at fighting. During the group fight in the canteen, so many people didn't manage to hurt him.
If he were to be the first to go, he reckoned that he would only be a noob. However, it didn't matter. Even if he couldn't defeat Mo Wen, there would definitely be someone here who could. The people around Young Master Meng were all great experts.
As expected, a person stood up and looked at Mo Wen with a hideous smile.
"Brat, just now you said that you wanted to chop off our hands. How dare you. See if I don't crush your head."
It was a youth in his early twenties. He had a murderous aura around him, as though he couldn't kill anyone. If an ordinary person encountered him, just his aura alone would be enough to scare them out of their wits.
"Mo Wen, hurry up and leave. They are all ancient martial arts experts. Send me some clothes later."
As soon as Wang Yuan saw Mo Wen, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't think that Mo Wen could rescue him from Meng Wei's hands. This was because Meng Wei was too strong and the people around him were all experts.
The Meng Clan was one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital. Unlike him, Meng Wei was a direct descendant of the Meng Clan's young master with power and influence. Although he was also a member of the Wang Clan, one of the five big aristocratic families, he was just a distant branch. After a few generations of inheritance, strictly speaking, he was no longer considered a member of the Wang Clan.
Although he knew that Mo Wen's Cultivation was very high and normal ancient martial arts practitioners weren't his match, he was only one person. If he encountered the young master of the Meng Clan, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. However, with Mo Wen's Cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult for him to escape. When the time came, he could come back and send him some clothes, which could also solve the current urgent situation.
Otherwise, if he were to stand naked in the forest without any friends knowing, he would really be helpless. He couldn't possibly walk out naked to ask for help.
That ferocious youth walked towards Mo Wen step by step, as though he was staring at his prey. His eyes were full of ferocity.
Meng Wei crossed his arms and looked at Mo Wen playfully. He didn't stop those people, obviously tacitly agreeing to their actions. Unexpectedly, someone had appeared out of nowhere and even knew Wang Yuan. This was a little interesting.
"Since you don't want your hands anymore, I can fulfill your wish."
Mo Wen looked at the youth indifferently. Then, before he could walk over to show his power, a golden light flashed and disappeared. The next moment, a scream sounded. The youth was hugging his arm, and one of his arms had actually fallen to the ground. Fresh blood spurted out a few meters away and dyed the ground red.
Ah!
Chen Hao screamed and retreated a few steps in fear. At this moment, his face and body were covered in blood. The blood that spurted out from the severed arm had almost drenched his head. Previously, he had followed behind the youth like a fox exploiting the tiger's might and was approaching Mo Wen step by step. So, he was the closest to the youth, and the blood had spurted onto him.
Chen Hao had never seen such a bloody scene before. He was so shocked that he almost fainted. That boiling hot blood had drenched his head and face, then flowed all the way into his mouth. Immediately, he couldn't help but lie on the ground and retch. He screamed again and again, as though he was more miserable than a person with a severed arm.
"You … dare to hurt me …"
The youth looked at Mo Wen in shock and anger. His eyes were full of disbelief. He hadn't even gotten close to Mo Wen, and he had actually severed an arm. This was too strange. What exactly was going on? What exactly happened just now?
He was an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Soothing Pulse realm. Although his Cultivation wasn't high in an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, if he was in school, it would be difficult for him to meet an opponent. Now, he didn't even know how he had severed an arm. It was simply unbelievable that such a strange thing had actually happened to him.
The faces of the surrounding people stiffened. They looked at Mo Wen as though they had seen a ghost. Each of them stood on the spot and didn't dare to act rashly. (To be continued.)
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