On the way, Abao suddenly shouted angrily:
"Brother, the Immortal Martial Academy has gone too far! They actually put a bounty on your head! You only broke off your engagement with Sister-in-law Yanran, is it really worth having a bounty on your head?!"
Ling Yun chuckled. Xiao Yanran was a disciple of the Immortal Martial Academy. A Bao thought that the Immortal Martial Academy had put a bounty on her because of the annulment of the engagement.
After all, the Immortal Martial Academy is the number one sect in the Zhao Kingdom and cannot be violated. It is understandable for them to stand up for their disciples.
"It has nothing to do with Xiao Yanran!"
Ah Bao breathed a sigh of relief, then scratched his head and said with a serious expression:
"Brother, you really shouldn't have broken off the engagement with Sister-in-law Yanran. She's just ambitious and yearns for the stars and the sea. She only wants to leave the Golden Cloud Continent, travel the heavens, and become an unparalleled powerhouse. But she's a good girl and takes good care of me, hehe~"
Ling Yun joked:
"You wouldn't be suggesting I go back and renew our marriage contract so I can marry Xiao Yanran, would you?"
"Sure!" Abao's eyes lit up. "After you marry Sister-in-law Yanran, the three of us can travel the world together! If you don't know how to take care of people, I can ask you to take care of her for me!"
Ling Yun's face stiffened, and he gave A Bao a flick on the forehead!
"Don't think about these things. We're almost in Kowloon City. I'll treat you to hot pot!"
"Okay, bro~"
Upon hearing about hot pot, A Bao grinned.
Half an hour later, the two entered Kowloon City.
Abao quickly found out which hot pot restaurant was the best.
The two men led their horses toward the hot pot restaurant.
The moment Ling Yun entered Kowloon City, all the bounty notices vanished instantly.
He wanted to have a peaceful hot pot meal with Abao.
As we approached the hot pot restaurant, a sudden commotion broke out among the crowd.
A beautiful young girl was seen running away in terror.
A young man in fine clothes was chasing after them with a group of servants.
The girl was quickly caught up.
The richly dressed young man ordered his men to surround the girl. Then, he sat on his horse and looked at the girl with a mocking expression.
"Heh... Why don't you run then? Why aren't you running anymore!"
The girl was terrified, her face drained of color. Helplessly, she collapsed to the ground, looking at the richly dressed boy, crying and pleading:
"Waaah... Young Master Mo, please let me go."
"Let you go?" The richly dressed youth leered at the girl's beautiful face, his eyes gleaming with a malicious grin.
"I can let you go, but only after I've had my fill!"
Upon hearing the words of the finely dressed young man, the girl's face immediately turned to despair.
The surrounding crowd looked at the girl with pity, whispering among themselves.
"Sigh~ This family's girl is doomed. If she's taken a liking to the lecherous Mo Kun, she'll either be ravaged to death or skinned alive."
"There's nothing we can do; he's the eldest son of the Mok family, the most prestigious family in Kowloon City!"
"Mo Kun has ruined countless women over the years, sigh~"
"..."
The elegantly dressed young man was Mo Kun, the eldest son of the most prestigious family in Kowloon City. He was the youngest son of the family head, Mo Biao, who doted on him immensely. Any woman he set his sights on was kidnapped and mostly played with to death.
His father, Mo Biao, was recently killed by Ling Yun.
At this moment, a middle-aged man hurried over, knelt before Mo Kun, and desperately kowtowed, begging:
"Young Master Mo, please spare my daughter! She's only thirteen! Please have mercy on her, I'm willing to be your slave!"
Upon seeing her father, the girl clung to him as if grasping at a lifeline, hiding behind him and tightly gripping the hem of his clothes.
Mo Kun looked at the middle-aged man with a mocking expression, pointed to his horse, and laughed:
"Fine, crawl off my horse on your knees and I'll consider whether or not to let this little beauty go!"
Crotch humiliation!
The onlookers watched this scene with anger.
"This is outrageous! They forcibly took someone's daughter and then made her suffer the humiliation of being forced to crawl between their legs!"
"Whoever kills this lecherous monster, I will thank his ancestors for eighteen generations!"
"You're overthinking it. This is Kowloon City. Who would dare to mess with the Mo family? Even the City Lord's Mansion wouldn't dare to provoke them!"
"..."
The onlookers couldn't bear to see the middle-aged man humiliated, and many turned their heads away, silently condemning Mo Kun.
The middle-aged man's face was full of humiliation, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins bulged, and his head hung low with eyes that seemed to be about to burst.
He looked back at his daughter, whose eyes were brimming with tears, gritted his teeth, and crawled under Mo Kun's horse.
He could endure the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs as long as he could save his daughter.
The onlookers watched this scene with anger, but dared not speak out.
The man crawled under the horse in humiliation, looked up at Mo Kun, and asked in a trembling voice:
"Young Master Mo, I have done as you asked, could you please release my daughter?"
Mo Kun smiled slightly, looked down at the man, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Hmm, not bad!"
The man was overjoyed; his daughter could finally escape the clutches of evil.
But then, in the next moment!
Mo Kun laughed jokingly:
"I said I'd think about it, but now I've made up my mind. I've set my sights on this beauty, and there's no way I'm letting her go!"
"Young Master Mo! Please!"
The man knelt and begged helplessly.
Mo Kun said with disgust:
"Get lost! It's an honor for your daughter that I've taken a liking to her. Don't be ungrateful!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the girl and put her on the horse's back.
Regardless of the woman's pleading cries, he would take her home and humiliate her.
At this moment, a man with a knife on his back in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Mo Kun angrily, saying:
"Mo Kun, you're abducting a woman in broad daylight! Is there no law left?!"
"The law?" Mo Kun said disdainfully.
"In Kowloon City, I am the law! In Kowloon City, the Mok family's rules are the rules! Who do you think you are? You need to have the ability to play the hero and save the damsel in distress!"
Having said that, a flash of ferocity crossed his eyes as he shouted at the servants:
"You meddlesome bastard, chop him up!"
A dozen or so servants dismounted and charged directly at the man with the sword on his back.
The servants that Mo Biao arranged for Mo Kun were all martial artists at the Martial Soul Realm, and their strength was extremely formidable.
Soon, the man with the knife was forced to retreat and was on the verge of losing his life.
"Wait!" Mo Kun raised his hand, signaling the servants not to kill the man with the sword on his back immediately. He said to the servants:
"Tie this man up and drag him around Kowloon City on horseback, so everyone can see what happens when you offend Mo Kun!"
Immediately, the servants tied the man's hands together and fastened them to the stirrups, preparing to circle Kowloon City.
Utterly arrogant!
The crowd of onlookers was about to lose their temper; Mo Kun treated them like dirt.
Witnessing this, Abao clenched his fists in anger.
Ling Yun looked at him and smiled:
"Want to interfere?"
Abao didn't know whether he should get involved or not, wondering if the other party would repay kindness with enmity like Huang Yan.
“Brother, I’m worried that if we save that girl, she might not only be ungrateful like Huang Yan, but also turn around and blame us.”
Ah Bao has been traumatized by Huang Yan.
Ling Yun said solemnly:
"When in doubt, first ask yourself what's in your heart! If you feel you should intervene, then intervene!"
After hearing this, A Bao no longer hesitated and pointed at Mo Kun, shouting:
"Let go of that girl!"
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