After exchanging beast mates, those crazy S-rank beasts are all vying to be my pets.

Chapter 77 A quarrel broke out
Sang Tian and Feng Qi signed an agreement, and after the contract took effect, the two men would be at her service.

"The 100,000 spirit crystals I just gave you will serve as start-up capital for the shop."

Wu Yanghao retorted, "Only 100,000? A random shop on the black market costs 150,000. We're still short 50,000."

"You'd better figure it out yourselves. Once I've decided what kind of business I want to do, I need to see good news that you've secured the store." Sang Tian transformed into a capitalist, ruthlessly exploiting the two of them.

"Don't say you didn't. Just now you were trying to buy your lives with spirit crystals. I'm not a fish, my memory isn't that bad."

The two dared not speak out against their anger, for Sang Tian was now their master, and according to the agreement, they could not disobey Sang Tian, ​​otherwise they would suffer the consequences of the contract.

After the sun sets, it gets dark quickly.

On the way back, Sang Tian, ​​sitting in the passenger seat, asked, "How did you find me?"

Wu Lanyuan stared ahead, his Adam's apple bobbing uncontrollably. The thought of her being kidnapped made his heart leap into his throat once more.

“I asked a hound orc for help. He sniffed your scent and led me to you.”

"My scent?"

Wu Lanyuan gave a soft "hmm" and shifted his gaze to his left hand. The hound's nose was very sensitive; it could find someone just by relying on a trace of scent left on his hand.

Sang Tian followed his gaze and understood where the scent was coming from.

"I'm sorry." Wu Lanyuan suddenly apologized to Sang Tian. "It's my fault. I didn't take good care of you. You were not only frightened but also got hurt."

Sang Tian leaned back in her chair. "This has nothing to do with you. I brought this on myself. Don't overthink it. Didn't you come to me and help me get revenge?"

Wu Lanyuan remained silent, driving quietly. Beneath his calm exterior, the self-blame and guilt in his heart silently transformed into a tsunami, sweeping towards him until he was submerged.

When I got home, the living room was brightly lit, and four men were sitting on the sofa. At the same time, the aroma of dinner wafted from the kitchen, along with the sound of spatulas stirring.

Upon hearing the door open, some of the four people on the sofa stood up, while others sat and looked over.

Li Su was the first to go to greet her. She saw that Sang Tian's left shoulder was stained with a large patch of blood and she was returning home smelling of blood.

He questioned Wu Lanyuan, "What's your opinion of people?"

“Li Su, this has nothing to do with Wu Lanyuan, it’s his fault—”

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Lanyuan was slapped across the face by Bai Mingchen, who had walked over. He stumbled back several steps and had to lean against the shoe cabinet to regain his balance, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Sang Tian looked at Bai Mingchen in shock, then turned to help Wu Lanyuan.

"Bai Mingchen, can't you understand human language? I said this has nothing to do with him, so why did you attack?"

Sang Tian looked at Wu Lanyuan with concern and reached out to wipe the blood from his lips. "Does it hurt?"

A strange emotion flashed across Wu Lanyuan's eyes. He suddenly realized that Bai Mingchen's strength was still too weak, which was why he was bleeding a little.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

Sang Tian looked nervous as she helped Wu Lanyuan walk inside.

Bai Mingchen and Li Su were speechless with anger at the sight, watching helplessly as the person who had injured Sang Tian was still being favored by her.

"Tian Tian." Li Su took two steps forward, grasped Sang Tian's hand, and his deep blue pupils emitted a faint blue light. Sang Tian blinked, feeling hypnotized by him. "Why don't you go upstairs obediently first?"

Sang Tian nodded obediently, released Wu Lanyuan's hand, and walked upstairs like a puppet.

"You hypnotized her?" Wu Lanyuan stopped pretending to be weak, straightened up, and his eyes turned ruthless.

"If I don't hypnotize her, are you just trying to brush this off?" Li Su sneered, his eyes dark and cold at this moment.

In this matter, Bao Zemin knew he had a problem. "Don't you think you're being too possessive of her? She's not only your mistress, but also mine."

“I’ve said it before, she can only be mine.” Bai Mingchen joined the conversation. “That’s just what you said. I only listen to what she says. You don’t actually think that feelings have a first-come-first-served order, do you?”

The war is about to start.

Bao Zemin, who was sitting on the sofa watching the show, smiled and advised, "Forget it, everyone has their own difficulties. Let's keep the peace and make money."

While verbally offering words of advice, their expressions betrayed a desire to stir up trouble.

"Shut up! You're the one with no say in this house!" Li Su glared at Bao Zemin, his anger simmering, and challenged Bai Mingchen and Wu Lanyuan, "Get out? Whoever wins gets her."

Bai Mingchen's lips curved into a handsome smile, his eyes filled with disdain, his smile seemingly mocking Li Su's overestimation of her abilities.

“Sure, I love cracking down on arrogance and bad practices.” In his view, wanting to monopolize Sang Tian was a bad practice, but he was an exception.

Wu Lanyuan remained silent and was the first to leave.

Bai Mingchen looked at Qing Zhi, who had remained silent, and asked, "What are you planning now?"

"Preparing to reap the benefits without lifting a finger." Qingzhi raised an eyebrow and chuckled softly.

Li Su stood at the door, a sneer on her lips, "What a cold-blooded animal, always playing dirty tricks."

After Bi Jingyan turned off the stove and the range hood, the kitchen instantly became quiet.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw through the window that Bai Mingchen and Wu Lanyuan were fighting in the courtyard, a curved blade against a soft sword, the two figures one black and one white.

Bi Jingyan pushed open the window, "What's going on?!"

Every time Wu Lanyuan attacked, he did so with the mindset that his opponent was doomed. Bai Mingchen's soft sword could change form; one second it was a sword, and the next it could turn into a spear and stab Wu Lanyuan.

It was frightening to watch.

Wu Lanyuan's advantage lies in his strength, coupled with his proficiency in using a curved sword. In this kind of battle where he doesn't need to rely on supernatural abilities, he can barely manage to fight Bai Mingchen to a draw.

After more than a dozen rounds, both sides were injured, but not fatally.

Bao Zemin sat on the swing in the yard, leisurely swinging, "You guys are going to fight for ages. Otherwise, take my advice and just use your superpowers. That way you'll die faster."

Because of his words, Wu Lanyuan and Bai Mingchen attacked him in perfect unison.

Leopard Zemin dodged in a flash, and the swing was cut in two and fell to the ground in the garden.

"You're all finished! How dare you lay a hand on an innocent person like me!" Bao Zemin stood at the door, accusing the man like a child.

Taking advantage of Wu Lanyuan's distraction, Bai Mingchen stabbed him in the abdomen with his sword, piercing through Wu Lanyuan.

"You still need to practice." Bai Mingchen drew his sword, and drops of blood fell onto the grass, filling the air with the smell of blood.

With Wu Lanyuan seriously injured, the atmosphere on the field became tense again, and Bi Jingyan and Qing Zhi stood at the door.

Bao Zemin's smile froze as he realized these people were serious; they were a bunch of lunatics.

He made himself inconspicuous and quietly went upstairs to Sang Tian's room.

If the fighting continues, this family will be torn apart by this group of lunatics.

Bao Zemin pushed open Sang Tian's door. She was lying blankly on the sofa. She opened her eyes when she heard the noise, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

"How did you come?"

Sang Tian sat up and stared straight at Bao Zeming.

(End of this chapter)