The underground black market in Linhai City.
A kingdom shrouded in darkness, the largest underground trading hub in China.
As the clock struck eight, the black market officially opened, illegal transactions began, and buyers and sellers quietly took their positions.
Only security guards remained standing on either side of the entrance.
"Life is truly unpredictable. The dignified Young Master Qin spent eight years trying to conquer a single woman, and now he can only be sold as a slave."
"It's such a pity about Xia Xue. She was originally the most beautiful woman in Linhai City, but she was forcibly taken away, and now she's been sold off like a slave by Qin Weishan..."
"Shut up! How dare you address Young Master Qin by his full name? Are you tired of living?"
The security guard was so frightened by the wrong thing he said in a fit of anger that he was trembling all over.
Qin Weishan, formerly a notorious scoundrel in Linhai City, has now become a martial artist, growing increasingly arrogant and violent.
If he finds out that you have called him by his name, you will be severely punished, and may even lose your life.
Just then, a gust of wind swept by, and a young man in black appeared, carried by the wind.
The security guard stepped forward and said, "The market is closed, leave now..."
"Get out if you don't want to die!"
The young man's voice was as cold as ice, making the security guard shiver and hurriedly step aside.
The young people ignored it and stepped into the market.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Either submit, or you'll be sold out and brutally divided up."
Inside the market, Qin Weishan, dressed in designer clothes, had a cold face hidden beneath his red mohawk hairstyle. This was his final ultimatum to Xia Xue, who was trapped in the cage.
"I would rather die than submit."
Inside the cage, Xia Xue was dressed in rags, her hair disheveled, yet her determination remained undiminished. "I would rather die than submit to you."
"Ha!" Qin Weishan scoffed, his disappointment and anger overflowing. "That piece of trash Wu Tian is as good as dead, what are you pretending to be, some kind of martyr? Besides, in what way am I any worse than that piece of trash?"
When Wu Tian was mentioned, Xia Xue closed her eyes slightly, tears streaming down her face, her heart filled with unspeakable pain.
Wu Tian's tragic fate is still vivid in my mind: his limbs were broken, he perished in the fire, and he could hardly have survived.
Even if he survives by sheer luck, he'll be a useless person.
There was no way to save her from this hell.
But she would rather die than submit to her enemy.
"Selling myself as a doll today may be a form of liberation."
Xia Xue silently prayed that after eight years of hardship, she was overwhelmed and could only hope that Heaven would have eyes and let Qin Weishan suffer a terrible death!
"Young Master Qin, if you're unwilling to sell, then forget it!"
An impatient voice rang out again, and Qin Weishan coldly scrutinized Xia Xue.
Seeing her resolutely shake her head, he said coldly, "You bitch, you asked for this!"
"How could I possibly be reluctant to part with such a piece of goods? Sell it!"
"Qin Weishan, I want to buy your life. I wonder if you're willing to do it?"
He had barely finished speaking when a chilling voice rang out.
In an instant, a chilling aura filled the air, like an ice blade being drawn from its sheath.
"Someone actually dared to provoke Young Master Qin."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man dressed in black, tall and straight, walking slowly towards them.
"You... are Wu Tian?"
Qin Weishan's expression changed drastically, his astonishment bordering on horror as if he had seen a ghost.
It's hard to imagine that Wu Tian, this good-for-nothing, is still alive and has all his limbs intact.
"Just remember me! Eight years ago, you massacred my entire Wu family. Today, I've come to avenge you and make you atone to my family and friends from beyond the grave."
Wu Tian's voice was as cold as a winter night's wind as he brought up the massacre of his family eight years ago, causing everyone to be shocked.
"Tian... Brother Tian..."
Xia Xue's voice trembled with an incredulous joy.
After eight years of perseverance, she finally met Wu Tian.
Her lover transcended life and death, reappearing before her eyes.
However, beneath the joy lay an undeniable worry: "You...you shouldn't have come!"
Her eyes were full of worry and reluctance, as if every word carried her heart-wrenching pain.
Wu Tian looked back with deep affection, his gaze as firm as a rock, "Wherever you are, even if it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, I will definitely come."
Upon seeing his long-lost lover, Wu Tian's heart trembled, and he longed to immediately embrace her.
But he knew there were still very important things to do.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Weishan's men surrounded him like wolves.
Qin Weishan leaned closer to Xia Xue and said jokingly, "Since you cherish him so much, then I will let you see him die in front of you again."
Xia Xue flew into a rage and screamed hysterically, "Qin Weishan, you...you demon, let him go...I...I promise you."
Qin Weishan laughed loudly, "Begging for mercy from me now? Too late! Kill that piece of trash!"
Qin Weishan's order was like the tolling of a death sentence, causing everyone present to involuntarily close their eyes, unable to bear witnessing the tragedy that was about to unfold.
Upon receiving the order, Qin Weishan's men pounced on Wu Tian like madmen.
Wu Tian smiled contemptuously, "You people who aid and abet evil deserve to die long ago."
After saying that, he moved his shoulder and his fist flew like a dragon.
The first subordinate rushed out in response, flying towards the wall in front of him like a kite with a broken string.
With a "thud," the subordinate fell heavily to the ground.
At this point, he was completely unrecognizable and lifeless.
This punch shocked everyone present.
These were bodyguards carefully trained by Qin Weishan, who were usually arrogant and domineering, but now they were as vulnerable as ants.
Everyone stared in disbelief, as if witnessing an unbelievable myth, secretly wondering, "Is this the mark of a true powerhouse?"
In an instant, while everyone was still in shock, they saw that the bodyguards who had surrounded Wu Tian had scattered like fallen leaves, lying silently in the market, lifeless.
In an instant, ten people perished. Such astonishing strength actually came from the hands of a good-for-nothing.
Qin Weishan was horrified when he witnessed this scene.
It was hard to believe that the person in front of him was Wu Tian, the one whose limbs he had crippled and whose meridians he had shattered.
No one knows what Wu Tian went through during those eight years.
Xia Xue, on the other hand, was overjoyed to see this.
Eight years of suffering seem to have been for this moment, and the former lover is now terrifyingly powerful.
Her blind trust and endless waiting finally received the most splendid response at this moment.
However, just as she was feeling tender and affectionate, a sudden change occurred.
A gleaming dagger silently pressed against Xia Xue's delicate neck.
But Qin Weishan's outstretched hand gripped Xia Xue's throat like an iron clamp.
The glint of the dagger illuminated Qin Weishan's complex and unpredictable face. His voice trembled, yet carried an undeniable threat: "Wu Tian, if you don't want to see her die in front of you, then kill yourself."
Although Xia Xue was terrified, she still cried out in a shrill voice, "Brother Tian, don't worry about me."
Wu Tian said softly, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you, not even Jesus."
As he spoke, his arm twitched, a flash of cold light appeared, and then Qin Weishan's heart-wrenching howl rang out.
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