"It's scary to hear you say that. What's the origin of this gentleman in the carriage?"
"You don't even know this? You've been in the King Realm for nothing for so many years."
"This young master is from the Qian family!"
"Qian Family? Is it the Qian Family whose head is a Quasi-God King?"
"Nonsense, besides this Qian family, which other Qian family is there in the capital? The young man in the car is the ninth generation grandson of the Qian family's patriarch, and is deeply loved by the Qian family's patriarch!"
"Believe it or not, a single word from the young master of the Qian family can directly bankrupt Boss Sun!"
"Don't think that just because Boss Sun has half the blood of the Darkborn Demons, he is so powerful. In front of the pure-blooded Darkborn Demons, a half-blood like him is nothing."
On the street, people watching were talking about it.
"Boss Sun, are these two people your servants?"
The groom holding the whip stopped what he was doing and looked at Boss Sun with a smile.
Boss Sun showed a bitter smile on his face, and he secretly glanced at the young master of the Qian family in the carriage.
The young master of the Qian family had a cold expression on his face.
Boss Sun was so frightened by the cold expression that he trembled all over.
He couldn't afford to offend ordinary members of the Dark Evil Clan, not to mention that the Qian family was a wealthy family among the Dark Evil Clan!
"These two lowly slaves actually dared to confront Master Qian's carriage. They deserve to die. You can beat them or kill them as you wish!"
Boss Sun said to the groom with a smile.
In fact, this groom is a human, and he doesn't have any dark demon blood.
Under normal circumstances, the groom would have to be respectful when meeting Boss Sun, who has half the blood of the Darkin demon clan.
However, beating a dog also depends on its owner.
The higher the status of the master, the higher the status of the slave below, even if it is a dog.
Therefore, Boss Sun could only smile at the groom.
As for the young master of the Qian family in the carriage, without his permission, Boss Sun was not even qualified to talk to him.
Anyone who dares to get close will be shot dead.
"Haha, you are sensible."
Seeing Boss Sun being so humble, the coachman sneered with satisfaction.
"No, Boss, my brother didn't hit the carriage on purpose. He was trying to buy me some sticky rice. He was just walking normally on the road. The carriage suddenly rushed over and hit my brother."
"Boss, please save my brother, please!"
The girl cried with tears streaming down her face.
"hiss--"
At this moment, the young man, who was beaten all over by the horsewhip, let out a painful cry.
He stretched out his curled up body slightly and tremblingly took out a glutinous rice ball wrapped in rice dumplings from his arms.
Even though he was covered in blood and had been beaten so badly that there was almost no healthy flesh left on his body.
But the glutinous rice ball in his arms was always well preserved and didn't even get deformed.
"Sister, eat while it's hot. Leave as soon as you finish. I may not be able to save my life this time. I can't fulfill my promise to mother. I can't take care of you anymore. After I die, you have to take good care of yourself."
The boy's voice was already very weak and powerless, and he was on the verge of death.
But despite this, he still gave the food he was guarding in his arms to his sister and told him to take good care of himself.
"No, brother, I don't want to eat it. I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to buy glutinous rice balls. It's all my fault. It's my fault."
The girl's tears and snot mixed together. Her tears blurred her eyes and she could not see anything clearly.
At this moment, her heart was filled with fear, the fear of losing her loved ones.
She couldn't accept the feeling of losing her loved ones. She crawled to Boss Sun's feet, hugged one of his thighs, and cried:
"Master, please, save my brother. I am willing to be your slave. I can promise to do anything for you."
As she spoke, the girl continued to kowtow, and soon her forehead was bleeding.
"Get out of here, bitch. Don't even mention your brother. Even if it's you today, if the young master is unhappy, you will die!"
"You are nothing but a lowly slave. What qualifications do you have to beg me for mercy? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself to see who you are?"
However, in the face of the girl's desperate pleas, Boss Sun showed no mercy at all.
In his opinion, he was a man of noble blood with half dark demon bloodline.
A mere slave of the human race is worthy of begging for mercy from him?
Boss Sun kicked the girl away, and she fell heavily to the ground with a painful expression. It was obvious that Boss Sun had used quite a bit of force in that kick.
"Sister, don't ask him for anything. The worst that can happen to me is death. It doesn't matter if I die. You should run away quickly. The farther you run, the better."
The young man immediately hugged his sister with heartache, even though he was covered in wounds and the slightest movement would tear the wounds, causing him to suffer excruciating pain.
However, at this moment, he didn't care about his own injuries at all, and his eyes were full of heartache for his sister.
"No, brother, mother said that we two must depend on each other for survival. Even death cannot separate us. If you die, I will never live in vain!"
However, the younger sister's eyes suddenly became determined.
At this moment, she clearly realized that no one would come to rescue them.
Her brother is doomed to die.
If this is the case, what is the point of living in this world?
Even if you are alive, you will just continue to be a slave to others.
"Just kill me!"
The girl looked at the groom, and at this moment, she was ready to die.
"Oh, little girl, you are so young and your bones are not fully developed yet, but you have a very stubborn temper."
The groom made a mocking sound.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the young master of the Qian family in the carriage with a questioning look in his eyes.
Obviously, he was just a small stable boy and had no right to make any decision.
The young master of the Qian family originally had a look of indifference and disdain on his face. To him, beating the siblings to death was no different from stepping on two ants.
Even if he killed all the onlookers in the street today, including Boss Sun who had half the blood of the Dark Devil, nothing would happen to him.
At most, he would receive only a little verbal punishment.
Therefore, he didn't care about the life or death of anyone present.
However, he suddenly became interested in the girl.
If the girl continued to beg for mercy humbly, he would not take it seriously at all, because he had seen too many people kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.
But now, the girl was so strong-willed and wanted to die, which made him feel a little interesting.
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