Chapter 132: The Spicy Guardian

  "Alright! I'll do everything you said! All for you!" Qian Jing smiled lightly, with a hint of moisture in his eyes, carefully folding the letter and putting it back in his bosom, within the boundaries of his clothes. He slowly looked up at the deep blue sky, as if he could see a smiling face looking down at him: "You watch over me from above, see how I'll take revenge for you, see how I'll cut down all the enemies blocking my way, see how I'll dominate the world!"

  Lu Qingqing took out a pale yellow sheepskin from the bottom of the trunk, and with both hands presented it to Gan Jing: "My brother has said many times that the first guardian of the Lu family can only be Brother Gan Jing. So, this sheepskin letter of appointment with real legal effect has been kept unused all along."

  First Guardian! That requires the royal family of the Shinsei Dynasty or the court, or the lord of the castle to have a sheepskin scroll with the official seal of the Shinsei Dynasty.

  Zhu Li Si stared blankly at the sheepskin in Luo Qingqing's hand. The Luo family had once had some guardians, but there had never been a first guardian before. It turned out that Luo Lin had always reserved it for Qian Jin! She thought he was just a greedy merchant who didn't even bother to buy this expensive official certification from the city lord.

  Qian Jin looked at the yellowed sheepskin in his hand, and with a light flick of his wrist behind him, he took out a slender flying knife from the Dou boundary. He withdrew the protective power of Fengyun Jinxin's body, and with internal and external force colliding, he cut open his index finger and pressed the fresh blood onto the sheepskin.

  A letter, a hundred lines of blood.

  Luolin's letter was full of a carefree tone, with other flavors between the lines that only Qianjin himself could understand.

  Zhu Li's hands were planted firmly on the ground, her eyes fixed on Qian Jin's "Guardian" token. Her heart was racing wildly as she thought about the power this object held in one's hand, a massive force within the Luo family. When he stood alongside Luo Qingqing, it was as if the child growing inside her, conceived to control the Luo family and endured through Luo Lin's ravaging of her body, had become an obstacle to gaining complete control over the household.

  No! It can't be like this! Zhuli raised her head stealthily, looking at Lu Qingqing with a fierce and sinister glint in her eyes: This is my Ro family! I married that dead fat Ro only for the sake of the Ro family's property! I've endured for two years, I won't let all my plans go to waste! The final plan! Kill her! Kill her! As long as I kill her, then Qianjin, the "Guardian", will naturally have to serve me and protect the child in my hands! At that time... even if I really break off with the Kai family, having a strong man serving me day and night wouldn't be bad either. Take action!

  A white, wide mourning dress was small, Zhu Li's right hand grasped a magic scroll with force, and the spiritual power slowly opened.

  She is a magical student! A magical student who studied magic at the Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy, with very good grades, possessing sixth-level spiritual power!

  However, the status of Luo's young mistress was too dazzling, and the charm of the school flower was too enticing, causing people to forget that this young mistress of the Luo family was also a student of magic.

  Spiritual power poured into her hand like a stream, unlocking the spiritual lock in the magic scroll. An icy cone pierced silently and swiftly through her long sleeve, breaking through the air to stab towards Luo Qingqing.

  Success! Zhuli's heart was filled with joy, this magic spell, once truly launched, at such a close distance, would even allow a warrior like Qianjin to dodge it, let alone an ordinary woman without any combat power? This was the expensive, purchased Shadowless Ice Spear!

  Crack! The hard ice cone shattered in mid-air, the dry fist paused on the trajectory of the flying ice cone, and the crystal clear ice blocks seemed to be broken crystals, reflecting the sunlight particularly dazzling as they rolled in the air.

  Lu Qingqing lifted that delicate and beautiful face, her eyes rippling with endless happiness and a sense of security, the spiritual power on the magic scroll at her waist quietly withdrew back into her mind.

  Magic student! Zhuli's eyes stared blankly at the shattered ice cone, the splashing fragments just like her hopes, were endlessly crushed by this punch.

  "How could this be?" Zhuli's body went limp as she sat on the cold ground, but the chill of the ground was nothing compared to the chill in her heart. This ice spear that should have been a sure hit had actually failed? At such a short distance and with a sneak attack, it had actually failed? That little girl! She...she's actually a magic student! How did I not know this before? In that instant, she burst forth with at least sixth-level spiritual power, but she's only seventeen years old! These...these two people...are simply not someone I can handle.

  "Ah……" Qian Jin let out a sigh as he crouched in front of Zhu Lisi, his hand suddenly flashing with lightning speed to grab her throat and lift her high into the air. Her legs kicked wildly, unable to touch the ground, as her face flushed bright red with temptation. Her arms flailed about, futilely grasping at Qian Jin's palms as she struggled: "I promised Luo Lin that I would send you to join him in the stars, but you are after all the mother of Luo Lin's child. I still had some reservations, but you've given me more than enough reason."

  "I... cough... I..." Zhuli Si looked at Gan Jing's emotionless eyes, her heart sinking, with a desperate light flickering in her own eyes. She no longer tried to pry open Gan Jing's palms, but instead grasped the front of her clothes and gave them a fierce tug!

  Clap...clap...clap...clap...

  The pearls inlaid on the buttons of the clothes broke one after another, and the pearls fell to the ground slowly, bouncing gently and colliding with the ground continuously, making a sound like rain falling into a pond.

  With a "poof" sound, two big white steamed buns bounced up, and two peanuts stood upright, blocking the falling clothes.

  Zhu Lisi's hands wandered over her own white body, squeezing the two white buns with force, using all her strength to turn the urgent gasps of hypoxia into enticing moans, and that red face showed a hint of charm.

  As a last resort, Zhuli's powerful waist twisted, no one could see her own moving body unmoved, Luo Lin was not good, and even Kaisa, who had seen many women, was not good. Even in order to get rid of other women for himself, when Principal Kele looked at his body, his eyes flickered with naked desire.

  Qianjin won't work either! Qianjin will definitely not work! Zhu Lisi strained to twist her body, secretly telling herself in her heart that as long as she continued to seduce him, Qianjin would definitely not be able to withstand it.

  "Ah, I wonder if Luo Lin will still come to my dreams tonight and invite me for a drink after seeing his woman's body?" Qian Jin muttered to himself as he snapped his fingers inward, the sound of his tibia shattering covering up the sound of the pearl hitting the ground. Zhu Li's struggling legs hung straight down, only slightly swaying with her final convulsions before death, her enchanting eyes filled with a last look of incredulity.

  She couldn't believe that the man in front of her completely ignored her perfect body. She couldn't believe that this man could actually be so ruthless as to kill her, killing is against the law!

  With a vigorous swing of his arm, Zhu Li's corpse, which had not yet completely cooled down, drew an arc in the air and fell into Luo Lin's coffin. It was as if she were sleeping with her head lightly resting on his shoulder, and there was no feeling of crowding in the coffin at all, but rather a harmony that could not be described.

  "Ugh!" Luo Qingqing's face turned red with rage as she glared at Zhu Lisi in the coffin, her voice low and venomous: "Shameless!"

  Qianjin looked at Luolin in the coffin, whispering to himself: "Classmate, I've sent you the gift you wanted. Don't know if you received it? If you did, bring her over tonight and let me know."

  The baby's wail rose from the house in the backyard, as if to see off its mother who had left this world and gone to the stars.

  Lu Qingqiang hastily turned around and ran to the backyard, Qian Jin picked up a bottle of strong liquor from the spirit hall where Lu Lin was offering it, returned to the ground where he was sitting before, leaned back against the coffin, held the wine bottle and drank several mouthfuls of strong liquor, gently wiped the corners of his lips, looked up and muttered to himself: "Classmate, let this be the last time you invite me for a drink."

  The mourning hall returned to its due quiet, Qianjin flipped his hand and took out the Zhanma knife from the Dou boundary, placing it within arm's reach, quietly drinking the last strong liquor that Luolin had asked him for.

  The fiery and sweet liquor that I usually drink has turned bitter in my mouth today, nothing but bitterness.

  Lu Qingqing, dressed in a white mourning attire, held the child of Lu Lin and approached Qian Jing, kneeling down with a hint of hesitation: "Sister-in-law is also gone, from now on this child..."

  He clutched the nearly empty bottle of liquor in his hand and said, "I'm this child's father."

  Lu Qingqing was taken aback, and Gan Jing continued: "Your brother also said..."

  Bang! The originally closed courtyard gate suddenly received a huge force, rapidly opening to both sides, and in the loud noise, it crashed into the walls on both sides. The impact shook off many fragments from the wooden door, and at the spot where the door was kicked, a deep footprint was left indented. Some dust floated away from the ground as the gate opened with a sweep.

  Outside the gate, a row of warriors wearing colorful clothes stood on the empty street.

  Qianjin looked at the three people walking in front, and unexpectedly two of them were familiar to him. On the left was a furious-looking man with murderous intent, formerly Principal Kailuo, now President Kailuo.

  The man in the middle position was still wearing a light blue long shirt, with a short hair of deep blue color, his facial features were exceptionally clear, and he was a tall and robust Auckland city guardian, Mr. Fabreides.

  The middle-aged man on the right side wore a magnificent embroidered long gown, with every move exuding an air of grandeur. His golden hair was combed back neatly, and he walked with ease, not looking like someone who would engage in a fight at all.

  Fabre saw the dry spirit leaning against the coffin, holding a wine bottle and gazing up at the sky. At first, he was slightly stunned, with a hint of joy in his eyebrows, and then walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.