C286 Robbery

He had seen a lot of face-slapping, but he had never seen such a thing before. This hateful guy definitely did it on purpose to hit his face.

How could he, who relied on his face to survive, endure this? In the future, would he be able to happily go out and flirt with girls?

At this moment, Second Young Master had no idea how much he hated Duanmu Kuang in his heart. He was extremely aggrieved, and that resentment could burn through the heavens.

He was born in a noble family, and he had never suffered any hardships ever since he was young, let alone being beaten up like this. He had been beaten into a pig's head.

"Ying... Hero, don't... Don't... Beat him." But at this moment, Second Young Master's performance was completely opposite to the resentment in his heart. He was begging for mercy in a low voice that was dragging a gust of wind. He didn't even dare to say half a word in a tough tone.

Because he knew that this guy who was beating him up was a ruthless man. His identity and whatnot were useless to him. The more he resisted, the worse he would be beaten up.

This guy clearly knew his identity, but he still attacked him ruthlessly. Just now, he just didn't obediently go over and get beaten up, and now he was beaten up like this.

Second Young Master was panicking in his heart. The pain on his face was secondary. He was really worried that Duanmu Kuang would beat him to death like this.

Because that guy was beating him up so hard that he didn't seem to hear his begging. His punches and kicks kept hitting his face. Judging from his posture, he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping at all.

"Damn you. How dare you treat my words as wind by your ears? You are really brave. Watch me beat you to death today." Duanmu Kuang used his fists and kicks. He was really angry. He shouted while fighting.

He fiercely hammered and kicked at Second Young Master. His punches and kicks were like raindrops. He even exerted more force, and each of his punches and kicks were filled with blood.

This time, Second Young Master immediately fell into a miserable state, and let out a miserable cry. He was completely flustered. The other party didn't listen to his pleas for mercy at all. Could it be that they really wanted to kill him?

That couldn't be. His life was extremely precious. As Marquis Fuxi's son, he was always well-received. There was still a lot of wealth and glory waiting for him. He didn't want to die just like that.

Furthermore, there were so many beautiful women in this world. He had only taken a stroll in Southern Ferocious Land, but he had already found a devastatingly beautiful woman like Chen Ai.

For someone like Second Young Master, who was greedy for flowers and lust, he hadn't had enough fun with all the beautiful women in this world. How could he bear to leave this colorful world just like that?

Therefore, he begged for mercy once again, and with a sobbing tone, he stated the pros and cons of this matter. He said, "Ying... Hero, I... I know I was wrong. Don't... Don't hit me anymore. If you hit me again, I will die."

"I believe you already know my identity. If you really beat me to death... My family will definitely not let this matter rest. Why would you cause trouble for yourself because of a scum like me? If you want to vent your anger, you have hit me for so long. It's time to vent your anger. Hero, please let me go."

In order to survive, Second Young Master did not care about his dignity and integrity. He called himself a scum and even brought up his family background.

Everything he said was just to make Duanmu Kuang stop. Because he was truly afraid. When the shadow of death fell upon him, no one could face it calmly.

"Damn you! What have you been doing for a long time? Do you know how to ask for mercy now? I called you over, but you didn't turn around. You forced me to beat you up. " When Duanmu Kuang heard this, he said. After a few more hits, he stopped. He didn't continue to make things difficult for Second Young Master. He really wanted to get rid of him.

After all, what Second Young Master said was the truth. The status of a son of a duke was naturally priceless. Even the death of one would cause a huge commotion.

Furthermore, Marquis Fuxi was one of the four great feudal vassals of the dynasty. It could be said that he had almost conquered the entire world. He held millions of military power, and his subordinates were like a rain of experts. He had countless strange and eccentric people.

If he really killed Second Young Master today, he would definitely cause a huge disaster. He would definitely be found out, and he would not be able to escape.

At that time, even Marquis Zhennan wouldn't be able to protect him, let alone the Five Mountain Sect.

Marquis Fuxi was furious. Who would dare to confront him? Someone had killed his son, he would definitely pay a bloody price for it.

If Marquis Fuxi went crazy because of his son's death, Marquis Zhennan, who was at the same level as him, wouldn't dare to provoke him. He could only hand him over obediently.

The reason why Duanmu Kuang dared to beat up Second Young Master was because he had the right to do so. He was confident that even if Marquis Fuxi knew about this, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

After all, a king still needed face. His son had done such a dirty thing, and no matter how much he hated him, he couldn't attack a junior like him.

However, he wouldn't dare to kill Second Young Master just like that. All of this was because this trash was Marquis Fuxi's biological son, and he couldn't be killed.

Therefore, Duanmu Kuang stopped beating Second Young Master up. He turned around and approached Chen Ai. He took out a set of clothes from his interspatial ring and put them back on.

Then, he walked back and stared at Second Young Master. His eyes sparkled. He muttered to himself, "Marquis Fuxi's son should have a lot of good stuff on him, right? I can't waste it. "

He could let someone go, but in order to teach this trash a lesson, he had to be patient and not leave anything on him.

"If a person does something wrong, he must pay a price for it, right? Now, I'm just going to take away some things from him. I believe that Marquis Fuxi will understand me even if he finds out." Duanmu Kuang rubbed his chin. After comforting himself, he made his move.

He squatted down and focused all of his attention on the belongings that Second Young Master carried with him. He quickly searched his body.

In the past, Lyi Hentian had taught him that the world of martial artists was a world of robbery. The strong fought for resources and cultivation techniques. As long as it was beneficial to oneself, they would fight for anything.

Now, Duanmu Kuang had mastered this point very well. He had almost searched every inch of Second Young Master's body. He did not even let go of his underwear. He wanted to check if there was anything hidden inside.

From the looks of it, if it were not for the bloodstains and dirt on Second Young Master's clothes, he would have taken them away.

That set of clothes wasn't simple. It was woven from natural silk. Not only was it exquisite, but it also had defensive functions. Wearing it could resist the attacks of ordinary martial cultivator at Essence Opening Stage.

Duanmu Kuang stared at it for a long time. In the end, he endured the pain and gave up on it. It was too dirty. He couldn't even rob someone to take off their clothes.

Of course, all of Second Young Master's belongings were searched. Not a single piece was left behind. All of them fell into his hands and were kept in his arms.

"En, not bad." Duanmu Kuang was very satisfied with his harvest this time. A smile appeared on his face, as if he had just eaten honey. He felt as if he was floating in the air.

Of course, it was not bad. In his arms, there were a few small books and an interspatial ring. That small book was a cultivation method or a martial skill secret manual. This time, he had made a huge profit.

Although he did not lack cultivation techniques or martial techniques, he could sell them. These things had always been on the market, and could definitely be sold for a good price.

Furthermore, there was also an interspatial ring here. It was the ring that Marquis Fuxi's son wore. How could there be less things inside? Just looking at those secret manuals that were placed outside the ring, the things inside the ring were enough to make people look forward to it.

Duanmu Kuang was very happy in his heart. He threw all his money into the ring and was in a very good mood. It was rare for him to speak to Second Young Master in a gentle tone.

He said, "I can't tell that you have a lot of things with you. How about this? All these things belong to me. I will let this matter rest. Today, I will let you go. What do you think?"

Of course, he could just take them away without asking for Second Young Master's opinion. However, he still did it for a better reason when he had to face Marquis Fuxi's responsibility in the future.

Because he had a feeling that this matter wouldn't end just like that, and it wouldn't end just because he let Second Young Master go. He might even get entangled with Marquis Fuxi's Shangguan Family in the future.

Besides, if Marquis Fuxi really wanted to use this matter to blame him, with Second Young Master's permission, he could say that Second Young Master was willing to give him these things in exchange for forgiveness.

"Good, good, good, I don't want these things anymore. As long as you let me go, I'll give them all to you." Second Young Master nodded. He was really worried that this guy wouldn't let him go and wouldn't let him go.

Of course, he wouldn't say no. He immediately agreed. After all, compared to his life, these things were nothing.

Besides, he didn't even have the ability to resist at this moment. He could only be slaughtered as he wished. This guy was about to take off his clothes. It was obvious that he was going to rob him. What else could he say?