Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl

Chapter 75: Chapter 75 Torture and Agony

Translator: 549690339

Ao Cheng harbored a profound hatred towards Ao Tianheng.

Not necessarily because he was set up, but because of that incident, Ao Yan had dealt with him.

Ao Cheng feared nothing in heaven or earth, except Ao Yan.

After all, his sister really punished him badly when she did.

So, a rage-filled Ao Cheng was itching to kill Ao Tianheng.

In his hands appeared a thick rope.

According to the temple fair, Jiang Xiaobai knew that this thing was the rumored Low-profile Immortal Rope described in the stories.

Once trapped by it, not even a tiny bit of spiritual power could be used.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaobai, looking eager, had a burlap sack in his hand. Seeing how sketchy the two of them looked, Kong Yuhuai couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of his mouth.

He was getting the feeling that he might have boarded a thief’s ship.

These two guys were nothing but trouble.

Should he continue to associate with them in the future?

As Kong Yuhuai was thinking, Jiang Xiaobai made his move.

In his hand appeared a pellet. Kong Yuhuai recognized it at a glance. It was the Drifter’s Disperse.

Once it was ground into a powder and inhaled, even the Dividing the Gods period couldn’t withstand its power, and would directly faint.

“Let’s get started. Ao Cheng, Kong Yuhuai, you two guard the surroundings and stall if anyone comes by,” Jiang Xiaobai ordered.

Ao Cheng nodded fiercely, signalling his understanding.

Then, Jiang Xiaobai sneakily crept into the practice arena, a closed space specifically for training.

The concentration of aura inside was several times denser than outside, making it an excellent place to poison someone.

Drifter’s Disperse slowly dispersed in the air.

Colourless and odorless, Ao Tianheng was unknowingly affected by it.

In the midst of his training, he suddenly felt his spiritual energy become sticky, and his head dizzy.

At that moment, the door to the practice arena was brutally kicked open.

A man with a rabbit-head mask draped arrogantly walked in.

He was holding a menacingly crafted wolf-toothed club.

The barbs on it were intimidating just to look at.

Ao Tianheng tried to stand up to block the man, but as his spiritual energy began to circulate, he felt even more dizzy.

He was stumbling when he stood up.

“Wh… Who are you?”

Ao Tianheng knew he had been tricked but still braced himself, roaring with all his strength.

“Get him!”

The man with the rabbit head shouted loudly. Before Ao Tianheng could react, he felt something getting around him and his sight went grey. He touched it and felt rough. He guessed it was a sack.

“I was actually bagged by someone?”

That was Ao Tianheng’s last thought before he felt a thud on his head. He fainted.

Jiang Xiaobai tied up the mouth of the sack very tightly. With one scoop, he carried Ao Tianheng on his back.

It looked a bit like human trafficking.

“Let’s go, don’t let anyone find out.”

Jiang Xiaobai gave a low shout and immediately ran out with the giant sack on

his back.

Seeing this, Kong Yuhuai at the gate was in awe.

Could the highly regarded young master of the Dragon Valley do such things?

And Brother Jiang, whom he respected so much, also seemed a bit unconventional. “This is a bit unscrupulous.”

“What did you say?”

Ao Cheng, who had just taken off his mask, turned his head to look at him. His eyes still had a hint of fierceness from attacking Ao Tianheng.

Kong Yuhuai, an introverted young man with only a golden elixir strength, couldn’t stand this.

He immediately cowered.

“No, nothing… what are you planning on doing now?”

“Hmph, of course we’re going to give him a taste of top-notch hospitality!”

Ao Cheng gave a cold snort, waved his big hand, then took off running with a person on his back.

Just as the three of them left, the Seventh Elder appeared inside the training practice arena.

“Huh, didn’t Ao Tianheng say he had something to discuss with me?”

“Why haven’t they arrived yet?”

After a while of waiting for Ao Tianheng in vain, the seventh elder went off to attend to his own matters.

He was rather swamped at the moment…

So much so that nobody in the entire Dragon Valley had yet noticed that Ao Tianheng was missing…

God knows how long it was before Ao Tianheng, in a daze, fluttered open his eyes and was startled to find that he had been hung upside down by someone.

Head down, and before his eyes was, what seemed to be, an indescribably disgusting thing.

“What the fuck, who did this? Who the hell dares to catch me, seeking death?!”

Instantly Ao Tianheng was enraged.

Discussing status, he was second only to Ao Yan in Dragon Valley.

Discussing talents and abilities, he was also among the top in the young generation.

When had he ever been in such a deplorable state?

Even when Jiang Xiaobai publicly slapped him, he wasn’t this humiliated.

That thing was a pile of shit!

And it was just three feet away from him!

“What are you shouting about? You’ve never been killed before?”

At this moment, a rabbit-headed man carrying a spiked club walked over from the side.

Hisss, this voice.

Sounds familiar?

“Ao Cheng? You’re the fucking culprit!”

Ao Tianheng immediately scolded.

“What Ao Cheng, who? I, the young master, don’t know him.” Ao Cheng shouted, acting as if he really didn’t know any Ao Cheng. At this point, Kong Yuhuai with a little bear mask hurriedly said.

“Your speaking style gave you away.”

“Um…”

Ao Cheng awkwardly scratched his head.

I guess I will never get rid of this catchphrase in my lifetime.

Ao Tianheng, who was hanging upside down, was full of black lines.

Veins popped on his forehead as he felt greatly humiliated.

“Ao Cheng, you bloody bastard dare to attack me, aren’t you afraid of dying?”

“What muddle-headed crap, what’re you saying? I can’t understand.”

Ao Cheng dug his ears, casually swung his club, and slammed it on Ao Tianheng.

Instantly Ao Tianheng’s body was bruised and bloody.

The sight was quite tragic.

“Fuck your grandmother, Ao Cheng you have the guts to let me go, see if I don’t kill you!”

Ao Tianheng roared in fury.

But how could Ao Cheng do that? While humiliating Ao Tianheng, he also kept hitting him hard with the club.

At first, Ao Tianheng was cursing.

Later, because Ao Cheng hit him too hard and Ao Tianheng didn’t have spiritual protection, he could only beg for mercy.

If he didn’t beg for mercy, there was a risk of being beaten to death.

This ending was just too hard to accept.

“You bastard, what exactly do you want to do?”

Ao Tianheng glared at Ao Cheng with wide-open eyes of anger, his face already covered in blood.

“Nothing much, just happened to pass by, found you annoying and wanted to give you a beating. What, got any objections?”

Ao Cheng casually said, “If you have any objections, just say it, I’m not an unreasonable person, I’m very reasonable.”

Ao Tianheng was so infuriated that he was going insane.

He made a silent vow in his heart that after this time, he would definitely make Ao Cheng pay the price.

Dare to pretend with him?

Does he think he’s a fool?

Just then, a sleazy figure appeared on the side, this guy was wearing a mask that covered the upper half of his face, revealing only his mouth.

The person was stuffing honey into his mouth.

“It’s very sweet, want to try some?”

Jiang Xiaobai walked over to Ao Tianheng’s side and laughed..