Rebellious Contract Beast

"Please leave, sir."

Hearing this, Dongfang Heng paused. Noticing that He Jianchuyun didn't show any interest on his face, his face turned pale and blue.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, his face turned gloomy.

Having been under the closed-door education of his father for a long time, he did not have any skills in seducing women, but relied more on his status and power to pressure people.

Although most of those who had fun with him last night were prostitutes from brothels, there were also some innocent girls from young families. These people were willing to be with him because of his identity as the son of the leader of the Samsara Sect.

Dongfang Heng is a strange person. The more he can't get something, the more he wants it. Especially since the opportunities to come to Jiangzhou City are too few. If he returns to the sect, who knows when he will come to Jiangzhou City next time?
He has lived for only twenty years, but this is the first time for a young lady to ride in a bridal sedan since he came to Jiangzhou City.

How regrettable it would be if I couldn't bring Tsurumi Hatsuun with me when I went back?

However, the method of using identity to force others has failed now, and Dongfang Heng has run out of tricks.

He stared at He Jian Chu Yun, the smile on his face disappeared completely, and asked in a cold voice: "Young lady, do you think highly of me, the Samsara Sect?"

"Of course not, I just don't want to go."

"Hmph..." He was about to speak, but after he snorted, he didn't know what he thought of, and the expression on his face quickly changed from gloomy to bright, and that unrestrained smile appeared on his face again.

"Miss Chuyun, I always like making friends. If you don't want to, that would be a pity."

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and got closer to Tsurumi Hatsuun.

"You don't want to be friends with me, so you want to be my enemy? After all, my brother Wan's relatives were bullied in the Zhu family, which means my people were bullied. Naturally, I can't just sit there and watch. I'm here to help you, young lady."

"If you are also my friend, then I can mediate the discord between you and Xuanxuan, don't you think so, Miss Chuyun?"

"Of course, it all depends on your choice, young lady. If you are willing, I don't mind being a peacemaker, but if you are not willing, then I am here to call you to task today!"

Dongfang Heng walked forward as he spoke, and by the time he finished speaking, he was less than one step away from He Jianchuyun.

At this point, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched He Jian Chu Yun's chin, and said, "Beauty is hard to come by. You are so young and beautiful. If I let you go, wouldn't it be a great regret in my life?"

Just before his hand was about to touch He Jian Chu Yun, there was a flash of cold light, and a sharp sword was faster than his hand and was directly placed on his neck.

"Please respect yourself, young master."

Tsurumi Hatsuyun's tone was calm, but his calm tone was mixed with a murderous aura that was hard to ignore.

Now Ming San and Tong Shu could no longer sit still, and the pressure from the powerful spiritual masters was released, suppressing everyone fiercely.

"Son!"

"Be careful! What do you mean? If something happens to my young master, not only you, He Jianchuyun, but even the entire Zhu family can't afford it!"

At the same time, Xiang Tao and Boyan also stepped forward, released their own pressure, and confronted Ming San and Tong Shu.

The auras of the powerful spiritual masters on both sides collided with each other, and the air around them became depressing and gloomy.

The situation between Bo Nian, Xiang Tao, Tong Shuming and three other people was turbulent and murderous, but it seemed as if there was an invisible high wall blocking them, preventing both sides from taking any further steps forward.

As for Dongfang Heng, the color on his face disappeared instantly the moment He Jianchuyun's sword was placed on his neck. The sword was unsheathed too quickly. He was standing in front of He Jianchuyun and could not see how she pulled out the sword in such a short time.

However, he clearly saw the murderous intent in the girl's eyes without any concealment.

The sword edge was so cold, like the bone-chilling chill of winter, making people shiver all over.

He could feel that the sharp sword edge was tearing his skin bit by bit as his body trembled. Blood was flowing out and pain was coming. He was shocked and angry and wanted to stop trembling, but the more he wanted to stop, the more he couldn't stop.

He was afraid. It was true that his father was very strict in his discipline, but the fact that could not be concealed was that he was born into a good family with a father who was the patriarch of a clan. Not to mention a family like the Zhu family, even prominent families like the Lin family and the Wu family had to give him face!

As for the so-called wealth and glory, as long as he can get rid of his father, he will have all these things. He will no longer need to be locked up in a small courtyard, even if he just wanders around the sect.

What Dongfang Heng wanted was not an extravagant wish. He was not an ordinary citizen. Even if his talent was poor, his father would definitely find a way to let him embark on the path of cultivation. What's more, his talent was not bad.

In other words, he has plenty of time and will be able to break free from Dongfang Hao's control one day.

How could he give up such a future?

He didn't want to, and couldn't.

So he was afraid. He was afraid that the girl in front of him would suddenly lose her mind and kill him with a sword.

"Stop right there! Get back!"

He didn't dare to bet on He Jianchuyun's courage, because the murderous intent in the other party's eyes did not seem fake, so he shouted loudly at Ming San and Tong Shu.

"Son!"

The two were a little embarrassed, but after looking at each other with anxious expressions, they did not act recklessly and just continued to confront Xiang Tao and Boyan.

Shen Yi, who was standing aside, had a puzzled look in his eyes for some reason.

He found that the two guards brought by Dongfang Heng had some strange reactions.

Although the old witch has the Tiger Gang and the Tianxia Group behind her, she is not a big shot in the eyes of those prominent families. She just happened to have hooked up with the two prominent families in Jiangzhou. But for the Samsara Sect, it should not be a big deal.

That is the point. Isn’t it surprising enough that Tsurumi Hatsuyun has two spiritual-level masters by his side?

Why should she do that?
But the two were not shocked, as if they had known this for a long time, which was very strange and even a little weird.

Just as Shen Yi was looking at the two of them, the guard named Ming San suddenly turned his head and looked at him, but it was just a glance, and after the look, he quickly looked away.

But just this one glance made Shen Yi almost jump up.

"Mad! Something's wrong!"

At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind.

The identities of these two people are not simple!
As for why it’s not simple?
Shen Yi had no idea, this was all told to him by his intuition.

After staring at the two of them for a long time, Shen Yi slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After Dongfang Heng stopped his two guards, he turned to look at He Jian Chu Yun, pretending to be calm and said with a smile: "Miss Chu Yun, what are you doing? Let's put down our swords first and talk it over."

He Jian Hatsuyun just looked at him coldly, moved the sword in his hand to the side, and then opened his mouth and spat out one word: "Get lost."

Dongfang Heng's face looked grim, but he was not a fool. Seeing He Jianchuyun's actions, he retreated until he was away from the sword. He regained his confidence and said in a deep voice: "Miss, do you really want to be my enemy?"

But the other party was not threatened by him, and just said coldly: "Mr. Dongfang, you are so arrogant. Not only did you break into my house, but you also want to rob me if I don't agree to it?"

"You..." He Jianchuyun's words almost directly pointed out the dirty thoughts in his heart. Dongfang Heng got angry on the spot. He was not afraid of other things when he came to Jiangzhou City, but he was not afraid of others telling the truth. Although he did not see how his brother died 20 years ago, he felt as if he was there in person. At that time, he was still in his mother's belly.

If his father knew what happened to him in Jiangzhou City, he might end up like his brother Dongfang Xu.

He opened his mouth and was about to retort, but at this moment a burst of discussion came from outside Mingyan Courtyard. The voices were very mixed, but for Dongfang Heng, this was definitely not a good thing.

The biggest reason why his father beat his brother to death in the street was that Dongfang Xu had done something too excessive, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, and causing public outrage.

Dongfang Hao is a person who cares a lot about his reputation. After something like this happened, even if a tiger would not eat its own cubs, he would have to kill his own cubs to protect his reputation, otherwise the supreme elders in the sect would not let him off easily.

There is a lot of discussion outside now. How similar is this to the original scene?
Looking back, Dongfang Heng couldn't help but shudder, and the words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

He Jianchuyun's move had hit Dongfang Heng's vital point directly. What he feared most was that the news would become known to everyone and arouse public anger.

hiss~
After taking a deep breath, how could Dongfang Heng dare to stay here now?

He could only shake his sleeves and walk out of the courtyard gate with a grim face.

"let's go."

When the people watching outside the door saw Dongfang Heng coming out, no one dared to stop him and quickly made way for him.

And Tsurumi Hatsuyun just stared at his back coldly throughout the whole process without saying a word.

Shen Yi, who was not far away, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. He seemed to know Dongfang Heng's weakness.

Similarly, this also shows that the reason why Dongfang Heng, the son of the clan leader, appeared in Jiangzhou City was not public.

……

After Dongfang Heng and his men left Zhu Mansion, the expression on his face never brightened up for a moment, and he remained gloomy the entire time, as if a thick black cloud was covering his face.

After a bumpy ride in the carriage, he finally returned to his own Jinyujin Mansion. As soon as he entered the door, Wan Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, came forward to greet him.

"Sir, you are back."

Dongfang Heng is in a bad mood now.

How dare this woman, Tsurumi Hatsuun, reject me?
Who does she take herself for?
I am the son of the leader of the Samsara Sect. If she rejects me, she is just giving me no face.

And that would be fine, but she actually dared to put a sword on her neck?
Who gave her the courage?

Dongfang Heng couldn't figure it out, but the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

But at this time, he became more determined.

There is no reason. If he was attracted by Tsurumi Hatsuyun at the first sight, now he is completely interested in her.

As the saying goes, the more you can't get something, the more obsessed you become with it.

In Dongfang Heng's mind, if he didn't capture He Jian Chu Yun after leaving Jiangzhou City, then the trip to Jiangzhou City would be in vain.

He will never be willing to fail to win this woman, and he will never be willing to do so in his entire life!
But what can I do if I am unwilling?
Dongfang Heng had no idea how to conquer the woman he wanted.

He was in a bad mood and also very irritable, and when he saw Wan Chen, this irritability reached its peak all of a sudden.

The next second after the other party finished speaking, there was a "slap" sound, and Dongfang Heng slapped Wan Chen in the face, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

Ah!
Everything that happened suddenly stunned everyone around, and Wan Xuanxuan, who was with Wan Chen, even screamed.

When she saw Dongfang Heng coming back, she still had a smile on her face and was very happy, but now...

What happened?
She was a little at a loss, staring blankly at her uncle and Dongfang Heng lying on the ground.

Wan Xuanxuan is not a child anymore. Although everything happened so suddenly that she didn't know what to do, she still reacted.

The relationship between his uncle and Dongfang Heng is not as close as it seems.

When necessary, he could be Dongfang Heng's punching bag when he loses control of his emotions.

"Whether I come back or not is up to you to decide."

"Yes, yes..." Wan Chen nodded repeatedly. After being slapped by Dongfang Heng, he was not angry at all. He didn't even have the courage to look up and look into the other's eyes.

He knew very well that Dongfang Heng had suffered a loss in Mingyan Courtyard. At this time, the best thing to do was to stand at attention when being beaten and never offend the other party.

Fortunately, Dongfang Heng was satisfied with his performance. He snorted coldly, straightened his sleeves, and raised his eyes to look at Wan Xuanxuan.

His eyes rolled, and his originally gloomy expression suddenly turned into a face-changing trick, with a smile quickly appearing on his face.

"Xuanxuan."

"Dong...Mr. Dongfang..." Wan Xuanxuan stepped back. She didn't dare to call him uncle anymore and just changed it to "Mr. Dongfang".

She had no defenses against Dongfang Heng before, but after what happened just now, she was very nervous and she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the way Dongfang Heng looked at her.

Okay, now the nervousness has turned into fear.

Dongfang Heng was keenly aware of her reaction, but would he care about it?

the answer is negative.

He Jian Chu Yun can’t be defeated for the time being, but isn’t there still Wan Xuanxuan?
Although the latter is relatively less beautiful than the former, she is still a beauty and can be used for entertainment for the time being.

Wan Chen was not blind. He looked around and guessed Dongfang Heng's thoughts almost instantly. At that moment, he panicked and swallowed his saliva. Even though he shouldn't speak at this moment, he couldn't care less.

"Son..."

Snapped!
But before he could say two words, Dongfang Heng slapped him to the ground with his backhand.

"When did I ever let you speak?"

"No……"

"Didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to go see your sister? I don't think I have anything else to do right now, so why don't you go over there now? Xuanxuan, stay here. Your uncle Dongfang has something to talk to you about."

"what?"

...(End of chapter)