Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Chapter 239 Surrounded by Enemies on All Sides

Ouyang Qing was awakened by a sudden chill from the ground.

She slowly opened her eyes.

The first thing you see is an extremely high and wide palace roof, with several stone pillars standing around it, and dark gauze curtains hanging between the pillars.

She tried to move, but found her body weak and powerless, and collapsed to the ground.

This wasn't a place she was familiar with...

It's not an inn, not Suzaku Street, and certainly not the Jinghua Bookstore.

Ouyang Qing gritted her teeth and used all her strength to barely prop herself up.

Just as he looked up, a man's lewd and flirtatious voice came from beside him: "Hey bro, this big-breasted little girl's awake. Looks like she's had enough sleep. Do you want to...?"

"Of course I would! If it weren't for the fact that I dislike women not reacting during sex, I would have fucking taken her right there and then."

At that moment, a weak, trembling voice rang out: "You...don't bully her..."

Ouyang Qing froze, looking in the direction of the sound.

Ning Yangzi was lying on the ground not far away, his clothes thin and disheveled, his body covered in whip marks and dark red bloodstains, a shocking sight.

Her hands hung limply on the ground, trembling uncontrollably; her arms appeared to be crippled, and she looked utterly miserable.

"Sister Ning!" Ouyang Qing was shocked and crawled towards Ning Yangzi without regard for anything else.

"Oh, quite the deep affection between them!" A seductive female voice sneered; it was Ye Wan Niang, who was holding a soft whip.

Snapped--

A whip lashed hard across Ouyang Qing's back.

Ouyang Qing's body sank, her vision blurred with pain, and she crashed heavily to the ground.

"Sister Ning..." she gritted her teeth, her nails digging into the ground as she desperately tried to move forward.

Ning Yangzi looked at Ouyang Qing with a pale face, then turned to look at the center of the main hall.

Liu Chandu sat upright on a high, black chair, looking down at everything in the hall with an expressionless face.

"Sect Leader, can you please release her?"

Liu Chandu, seated high above, scoffed, "Release her? You'll have to ask Nan Dang and Beise if they're willing!"

Nan Dang slowly walked towards Ning Yangzi, squatted down, and pinched her chin hard:

"Sure, we two brothers have no objections, but it depends on your performance."

Ning Yangzi abruptly shook off his hand, glaring at him with resentment: "Nan Dang, I dare to give it to you, but do you dare to take it?"

Although Ouyang Qing still didn't understand, she roughly grasped the meaning.

This man didn't say anything nice at all.

She crawled desperately toward Ning Yangzi, shielding her tightly, and roared fiercely at Nan Dang:

"Don't bully my sister Ning! Please don't do this..."

Bei Se got excited, grabbed Ouyang Qing's collar, and lifted her up.

"I won't bully you, as long as you're obedient. I'll make you stand, squat, or kneel as I say..."

"If you serve me well, I might ask the sect leader to release one of you!"

Just then, one of the four mortal generals beside Liu Chandu burst into laughter, his tone arrogant and greedy:

"Hahaha! That's not fair! You've had your fun, but what about the four of us? Are we just going to stand here and watch?"

Bei Se immediately turned around, his face full of schadenfreude: "How could you come up with this? And you guys just stood by and watched?"

"You four are all perverts; if you all ganged up on her, would this big-breasted girl even survive?"

Ouyang Qing was frightened upon hearing this, and tears welled up instantly.

She frantically reached out to grab Bei Se's arm, her nails digging into it desperately: "I don't want to... please don't... let go of me..."

Bei Se felt a sharp pain from being grabbed by her, and retaliated by slapping her across the face.

Snapped--

Ouyang Qing was slapped so hard that she staggered and fell to the ground, rolling down next to Ning Yangzi.

"Don't bully her!"

Ning Yangzi watched this scene, her weak voice filled with a desperate scream:

"Come at me if you have a problem! I'll serve you... Let her go, please let her go!"

A graceful figure slowly emerged from the crowd, her eyes alluring, her smile laced with venom—it was Dong Wuhua Nongying.

"Oh, so you've come to me so readily? Ning Yangzi, your body's practically useless, and you still want to protect that little girl?"

Nan Dang nodded, a slight smirk playing on his lips: "Exactly, even if she were given to me for free, I wouldn't want her in this state!"

As he spoke, he kicked Ning Yangzi in the shoulder.

Ning Yangzi was already extremely weak, and when she was kicked, she fell heavily to the ground, feeling excruciating pain from the broken parts of her arms.

Ouyang Qing rushed over like a madwoman, hugged her tightly in her arms, and tears streamed down her face.

God!

I had just warmed up some wine to drink with Sister Ning, how did I end up here the moment I opened my eyes?

What on earth happened? How could these people be so evil?

Nan Dang looked at Ouyang Qing, whose eyes were filled with tears, and became more and more captivated by her.

What did this girl eat to grow up like this? How come she has such a naturally endowed bust?

Coupled with that crying look... hehe, it's really exciting!

"Today, I'm going to get my hands on this big-breasted little girl! Sect Master, you're not going to try and take her from me, are you?"

Liu Chandu smiled faintly: "I've lost interest. The good stuff should be left to the brothers."

Ning Yangzi is a traitor, and the other person is the one she cherishes most... You can do whatever you want, I don't care if you live or die.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony!" Nan Dang stepped forward, grabbed Ouyang Qing, and made her turn her back to him.

"Let me go, I don't want to!" Ouyang Qing struggled and kicked in terror, flailing her arms wildly.

Nan Dang lewdly grabbed her arms and pinned her hands behind her back, rendering her unable to move.

"Come on! Struggle! The more you resist, the more excited I get. North Color, lend a hand!"

"I'm good at this!" Bei Se pounced on her, reaching out to tear at Ouyang Qing's clothes.

Ning Yangzi, lying on the ground, was plunged into despair. With both arms broken and unable to lift, she could only rely on a burst of madness to use her legs to support herself and desperately try to stand up and stop them.

Before she could even prop herself up, Ye Wan Niang's soft whip shot out through the air.

With a whoosh, it wrapped around her waist and limbs, then suddenly pulled her up, binding her tightly to the ground.

On the high seat in the center of the main hall, Liu Chandu watched coldly, as if he were watching a good show.

The four generals beside him all had lewd glints in their eyes, greedily staring at Ouyang Qing, just waiting for Bei Se to strip her naked.

Ouyang Qing struggled desperately, her breath coming in short gasps. Bei Se, watching the undulating waves of flesh, burst into laughter:

"I want to see what's inside, and whether it can be held in one hand!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed it.

Just then, a dark shadow streaked through the air and instantly appeared in front of Ouyang Qing and Ning Yangzi.

The figure landed on one knee, and the colossal sword that opened the heavens appeared with a thunderous roar, unleashing a fierce and unparalleled burst of energy.

Nan Dang and Ye Wan Niang were so shocked that they staggered backward.

Bei Se's hand had already formed a hemisphere, just two inches away from achieving his goal, when a burst of energy struck his body, sending him flying to the ground.

He struggled to his feet, feeling perfectly fine. He had only taken two steps forward when a piercing sword aura suddenly erupted from his body.

He took another step, and with a bang, his body exploded on the spot, falling to pieces.

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