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Li Hua came back with 1 wine jar in her hands, saying with a smile as she put it on top of the table, "My lord, here's your wine."
Tian Ye, seeing that there was only one wine jar, stood up, and put one of his hands on top of Li Hua's shoulders. Then looked at her directly in the eyes with his deep black eyes.
As Li Hua stared at them, she couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over her body, the deep black that she saw in his eyes was devoid of life, as if it was the abyss.
She trembled as she nervously asked with an awkward smile, "I-Is there a problem, Lord Tian?"
Tian Ye then retracted his hands on her shoulder and caressed her cheeks, "Owner Li, you're a smart woman. But this time, you're not too smart. Bring me another 9 jars of the wine just like you gave me 10 at once previously."
"Y-Yes." The gentleness on Tian Ye's caress on her face, and what she saw in his eyes was like the difference between night and day.
If she still couldn't tell what Tian Ye meant, she wouldn't have reached this level of status.
Tian Ye just nodded as he sat back down, this time, putting wine on the small wine cup, sipping it slowly as he stared at the scenery from the 3rd floor of the Moonlit Pavilion.
He seemed to be enjoying the scenery but when one actually looks into his eyes, it's like he wasn't looking at the scenery of the Yellow Leaf City but looking at something else altogether like he could see something that others couldn't.
A few moments later, the wine jar was already consumed by more than half even when he slowly drank it in small cups.
As the wine in his small cup disappeared into his stomach, he poured himself another cup but then…
Bang!
Someone slammed the table he was dining in, and his hands remained there.
He looked over and saw a purple-robed young man. He had long hair tied into a ponytail, an ugly… ahem… an undesirable face, with a frivolous smile on his face. Behind him were two similarly purple clothed young men chuckling like they were his followers.
The purple-robed young man then said arrogantly, "Hey you! Bastard with sissy like pale skin! Get out of this seat, this young master…"
Before he could finish, Tian Ye had already stood up and grabbed his ponytail and slammed his head to the table, his head going through the table like it was paper and into the ground, planted an inch deep.
"!!!!"
Tian Ye then laughed out loud as he wobbly fell on his butt, "Hahahaha! I didn't expect to meet an arrogant young master cliche!"
He then hurriedly stood up, and with his right foot, he used it to kick the head of the purple-robed young man.
Bang! Bang!
"Come on! Be arrogant! Hahaha!" Tian Ye cheered as he continued to kick down the head of the young master into the ground, crater being created all around, blood splattering from the purple-robed young man's head.
The two followers who were originally snickering looked at Tian Ye in fear but one of them still said angrily, "Do you know who you're kicking right now?! That's the 3rd Young Master of the main family of the Xiong Clan!"
"Xiong clan? Is that so!" Tian Ye then continued to laugh like a maniac, his kicks getting stronger and stronger, the skull of the arrogant young master caving in slightly.
"What? Your head is already bursting? That's boring." Tian Ye said in annoyance as he pulled the young master off the ground by his ponytail, and looked him in the eye. The young master's eyes had already turned lifeless.
"He's dead?" Tian Ye then grabbed his ponytail with both hands and then slammed him into the ground again after flipping him into the air, "Hey! Wake up! Be more arrogant! Hahaha!"
When the young master was slammed into the ground, a crater on the ground of the third-floor was created, his body outlined through the crater.
"How boring." He then turned his attention to the nervous followers, then a sinister smile appeared on his face.
The two followers shrieked but Tian Ye jumped onto one of them, and let him fall into the ground as he kicked him in the stomach, grabbing one of his arms.
"It's breaking! It's breaking!" The follower shouted in fearful pain.
"Is it? Maybe?" Tian Ye then continued to pull one of the arms of the follower until it snapped from his body.
The arm slowly separated from his body, little by little, then…
Splash!
Blood splattered all over the place as Tian Ye pulled it off and threw it on the side, laughing, "It indeed broke! Not only did it break, it was pulled off!"
"P-Please… Don't kill me…" The other follower said horrifyingly, meanwhile Tian Ye frowned as he stopped mid-laughter, "You actually dare to get in the way of my fun?"
"P-Please…" The remaining follower begged but Tian Ye pointed his finger then moved it horizontally, directly separating his head from his body as Tian Ye said, "Die, you're annoying."
Blood once again splattered all over the place, this time, it came from the severed neck of the other follower.
Tian Ye then looked around, as if he was deprived of his fun, he saw that there was no one left, he looked at the young master and had a great idea so he chuckled.
He walked towards the dead young master, and pulled his ponytail and dragged his lifeless body, walking towards the stairs with the intention to go down.
At the stairs, Li Hua had been watching for awhile, the moment the young master provoked Tian Ye so now, she looked at Tian Ye, in undisguised fear, nervousness, despair, and other negative emotions.
Tian Ye just smiled with blood still all over his face, "Owner Li, where's my wine?"
"W-W-Wine…? L-L-Lord…"
Tian Ye then interrupted with a frown, "Owner Li, you're being annoying now, where's your usual boldness? I like that version better."
"Yes! I have your wine here, my lord! 9 wine jars!"
"Good! Good!" Tian Ye nodded in satisfaction as he switched hands and pulled on the hair of the young master with his left hand because the spatial ring was on his right hand. He then absorbed the 9 wine jars into it and started laughing as he went down the stairs, "Hahaha! I'm looking forward to getting wine again, Owner Li! Prepare 100 jars tomorrow!"
"Y-Y-Yes, L-Lord Tian…" Li Hua bowed, her knees on the ground, not because she wanted to but because her legs gave out, so she thought with tears in her eyes, 'No wonder Zhao Meng treated Lord Tian like some god of destruction…'
"Xiong Clan is falling down… Xiong Clan is falling down… hahaha!" Tian Ye laughed out loud in excitement as he strolled through the roads of town into the 3rd district step by step.
The mortals on the side watched in fear as Tian Ye dragged the body of the 3rd young master of the Xiong Clan. Blood trail was being created as he walked step by step. He naturally took his time, singing and wobbling from side to side as he walked there.
Zhao Meng, who had finished making herself presentable, saw all this and approached, "M-My lord… please… reconsider…"
Tian Ye looked at Zhao Meng with his half-closed eyes and smiled, "Is Young Lady Zhao also getting in the way of my fun?"
"N-No, my lord…" Zhao Meng trembled as she knelt on the ground, with intention along with fear, her feet slowly losing strength.
"Great, then you survive for another day. Good for you." Tian Ye then ruffled her hair gently before walking off to the 3rd district, singing that the Xiong Clan is falling down.
As he walked, mortals after other mortals, began to kneel down in fear, as well as pay respects.
Tian Ye just laughed as he stopped in front of a meat skewer shop, his left hand still holding onto the ponytail of the dead young master. "I'm Tian Ye, shopkeeper, your meat skewers look delicious! Can you give me some?"
"Y-Y-Yes! Y-Y-You can have as much as you want…" The shopkeeper tremblingly said, looking at the dead body and trail of blood left behind.
Tian Ye directly grabbed one with his right hand and ate it deliciously, "This is delicious shopkeeper! Your grilling skills are top-notched! Hahaha!"
"T-Thank y-you…"
Soon, Zhao Meng was once again beside Tian Ye with a smile, her body still trembling, "My lord, I'll pay for you."
"Is that so? Thanks, Zhao Meng." Tian Ye said thankfully before merrily going towards the 3rd district, one hand dragging a corpse, one hand eating skewers happily.
"Y-Young Lady Zhao… That l-lord… was…?" The shopkeeper of the skewer shop asked fearfully.
"You just need to know that the lord is an existence you can't offend no matter what you do, do you see that corpse he's dragging? That person is the 3rd young master of the Xiong Clan well-known for his arrogance." Zhao Meng solemnly explained as she paid Tian Ye's share.
The shopkeeper gulped the saliva in his mouth, and just nodded.
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