Douluo Dalu (Soul Land): Star-Breaking Sword God

Soul Land—Chapter 115: Ma Hongjun's future begins to take shape; Qian Renxue has a special hobby

An unknown warehouse in Heaven Dou City.

Dai Mubai opened his eyes and shed tears of humiliation.

"Why me again? Why!" The nightmare-like scene reappeared in his mind, very similar to his previous experience in Suo Tuo City.

He was knocked out, put into a sack, packed, taken away, and tortured by a dragon.

In the darkness, several rough hands wandered over his body wantonly, and a disgusting breath invaded his face.

No matter how he struggled or screamed, it was useless. He could only let despair completely overwhelm him.

When he arrived in the Heaven Dou Empire, he thought he could escape the shadow of the past, but fate did not seem to let him go. Once again, the shackles of humiliation were placed around his neck.

Dai Mubai curled up in the corner of the warehouse, trembling uncontrollably. This familiar process and method of abuse made it difficult for him not to suspect that it was the same group of people as before.

The other party seemed to be very premeditated. This time, the damage to his body was controlled to a subtle degree, causing extreme pain but not leaving fatal injuries that would be difficult to heal.

"In a daze, I think I was force-fed some potion, damn it!"

"Click——"

The door of the warehouse was pushed open, and a faint light spilled in.

A figure appeared at the door. Dai Mubai's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. "Who could it be? Is it those bastards again!?"

"Woo woo woo—Boss Dai, Boss Dai." Ma Hongjun, who had changed clothes, cried and ran toward Dai Mubai.

Hearing the familiar voice, Dai Mubai's body trembled. His previously tense nerves immediately relaxed a bit. Compared to those perverts, the appearance of Ma Hongjun, this natural jinx, actually made him feel a sense of secret relief.

"Get lost, don't come over! You smell like sh*t!"

Ma Hongjun stopped and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with a desperate expression. "I want to die. I want to die so much. It's not long since the smell was removed from there."

He glanced at Dai Mubai's miserable condition, couldn't help but turn his head away, and took out a towel from his arms, handing it to him.

"Hey, Boss Dai, it's flowing out from under you. You should wipe it first."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, trembling as he took the towel and briefly cleaned himself up.

"Carry me to the hotel. We must not let anyone from Shrek see us like this. If what happened today is exposed, I will not live. Before I die, I must take you, the damned evil star!" Dai Mubai roared.

"Yes, yes." Ma Hongjun quickly squatted down and carefully carried Dai Mubai on his back.

The two exited the warehouse, avoiding the crowd along the way, heading toward the nearest hotel.

"Boss Dai, they're not human. Yesterday, they threw me into the cowshed next to the warehouse. These Sima things seem addicted to playing. First the pigsty, then the cowshed. They're not human, not human."

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm not in the mood to listen to your complaints now!" Dai Mubai's voice was hoarse, and his eyes flickered with fury. 'I don't care if you're a grass pig master, a grass cow master, or even a grass lizard master—none of it concerns me.'

Ma Hongjun shuddered with fear and quickly fell silent, quickening his pace. Suddenly, he whispered, "Boss Dai, have you improved your cultivation recently? Why do I feel like your pectoral muscles seem to have gotten bigger?"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly. "Shut up!"

Finally arriving at the hotel, Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai lying on the bed, unable to move, and couldn't help shaking his head. "It's so miserable." Then he rushed to the bathroom and began to wash himself.

After a long while, in the bathroom, he exclaimed, "Fuck! How come I can only last a few seconds!"

Dai Mubai, vaguely hearing the roar, curled his lips speechlessly. This brothel phoenix just went through that kind of thing and can still 'reward' himself? Truly a divine being!

He didn't know that Ma Hongjun's health was very poor now. Due to the short time, the evil fire in his body could not be completely released in time, forcing him to do so repeatedly. In the last few times, it felt as if several needles pierced his meridians, causing unbearable pain.

After a while, Ma Hongjun staggered out and sat on the ground. "Boss Dai, I think I'm almost crippled."

Dai Mubai sneered. "Crippled? You? With the evil fire inside you, even if you were crippled, it would forcibly prop you up."

Tears welled up in Ma Hongjun's eyes. "It's because of this I don't want to get up, but I have to. I'm in so much pain. I'm afraid I'll explode physically one day."

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, showing no sympathy. He wouldn't pity this guy who had severely injured him twice.

On the contrary, because Ma Hongjun had gone to Heavenly Paradise (brothel) with him twice and had been harmed twice, he even secretly wanted Ma Hongjun to taste that tearing pain as well.

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Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Ling Qianyao's dormitory.

"Is it really okay for you to neglect empire affairs like this?" Ling Qianyao, lying on a recliner in the sun, asked with a faint smile.

Qian Renxue rolled over on the bed, waving her hand indifferently. "Since I handed over some government affairs to Porcupinefish Douluo and Snake Lance Douluo last time, I suddenly realized something."

"Some of the affairs under the identity of Prince Xue Qinghe don't always require my attention. I've decided to hand most of the trivial documents over to them for review."

"They've been with me for so many years, reading thousands—if not tens of thousands—of documents. It doesn't take much effort for them."

"I can free up a lot of time to come here. Huh. Why don't you welcome me?"

Ling Qianyao smiled and shook his head. "Of course not." 

Qian Renxue jumped behind Ling Qianyao and pressed her whole body on him, "After dealing with Xue Bing, I can say I'll be completely relaxed and can gradually try to get out."

Ling Qianyao shrugged. "If you had realized this earlier, maybe you would have reached the Soul Saint level by now."

Qian Renxue looked a little embarrassed and annoyed. "I said it before—I have my plans. Don't bring this topic up again. You'll suffer the consequences if you make me angry."

"Okay, let's not talk about it," Ling Qianyao pinched her cheek. "Will you stay for dinner tonight? I can go prepare the ingredients."

Qian Renxue's eyes flashed. "Where's Zhuqing?"

"Familiarizing herself with the fourth soul skill in the training ground in the courtyard. What's wrong?"

"Oh? ~" Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with cunning. She hooked Ling Qianyao's neck and said, "That's great. I will eat dinner, but before dinner, I don't mind having a little snack."

Ling Qianyao looked strange. "Is it really okay for you to do this?"

"Hmph." Qian Renxue lightly snorted. "Don't think I don't know, you and Zhu Zhuqing are together every day and are already far ahead of me. I need to get my share back."

She pressed Ling Qianyao's shoulders and whispered, "Go to the attic on the roof. I found that it's very similar to the secret room in my prince's mansion."

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(End of this chapter)