novelaction Chapter 743 The Master Behind the Scenes
Chapter 743 The Master Behind the Scenes
“Qingge, we were betrothed since childhood. There’s nothing shameful about what we do in private. There’s no need to hide it,” Lin Ping continued.
With a strong heart, Meng Qingge had initially remained calm, but after being insulted by Lin Ping, she finally couldn't help but cry out.
"You're talking nonsense, we never did anything like that." Meng Qingge's face was flushed red.
“You have a mole on your left shoulder,” Lin Ping said matter-of-factly.
Meng Qingge completely broke down, and her image as a chaste and pure woman collapsed.
She seriously suspected that Lin Ping had secretly done something one night, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Suddenly, she felt that Lin Ping was no longer lovable.
Meng Qingge's expression answered Lin Ping's question.
"Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately. You haven't even faced life and death yet, and you've already started blaming each other?" Zhang Mingfang laughed heartily.
The kidnapping was surprisingly effective, not only subjecting them to immense suffering but also prompting them to blame each other.
"Meng Qingge, I thought you would have kept your chastity to the death. No wonder you agreed to my request so easily. Turns out you're a whore." Zhang Mingfang sneered, first insulting her with words.
"Kill me or torture me as you please, but don't insult my character." Meng Qingge straightened her neck, indifferent to life and death.
She was initially worried that Lin Ping would break down after seeing what was about to happen, but since the other party had taken the initiative to humiliate her, how could he possibly want to die just because she had been defiled?
It was wishful thinking on her part; Lin Ping wasn't that affectionate towards her.
"What a stupid woman, can't she see I'm stalling for time?" Lin Ping cursed inwardly.
He ultimately overestimated Meng Qingge's mental fortitude. If the two of them could delay a little longer, they would be able to wait for reinforcements and wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Mingfang's threats.
However, Meng Qingge cared deeply about every word Lin Ping said, and now she had completely lost the will to live.
"Go strip her clothes off. I also want to check the mole on her left shoulder and see if there are any moles on other parts of her body," Zhang Mingfang said with a lewd smile. Even though he had lost his abilities, he didn't want to miss the opportunity to feast his eyes.
Four burly men quickly surrounded Meng Qingge, their faces all bearing lewd expressions, drool almost dripping onto the ground.
"Little girl, we'll be very gentle." The group of men wiped their drool as they moved closer.
Meng Qingge is not only beautiful, but also has an excellent temperament. Not to mention these strong men, even Lin Ping would have improper thoughts about her.
They loved the task so much that they would do it even without pay.
Although she had prepared herself for being defiled, Meng Qingge was still somewhat panicked when they got close. She wanted to take out a dagger to commit suicide, but she didn't have one with her.
"What is Rou'er up to? Why hasn't she arrived yet?" Lin Ping was sweating profusely. If he didn't take action soon, Meng Qingge's innocence would truly be ruined.
"Don't come any closer, please don't come any closer!" Meng Qingge curled up, hugging her knees and crying.
She was, after all, a woman, and had never suffered such injustice before.
"Cry, the more you cry, the more beautiful you'll become." The burly men's expressions grew increasingly lewd.
"Sorry, your life bars are all used up," Lin Ping said coldly, his body launching out like a cannonball.
His hands and feet were not freed, and he used his head to ram people.
Bang!
Lin Ping's forehead struck the temple of a burly, dark-skinned man with a sharp crack.
The other person's skull shattered, and blood and brain matter splattered out, leaving him a headless corpse.
Mr. Niu once said that forces are reciprocal. Lin Ping's head also hurts, but he just uses energy to protect his skull.
Even so, I still felt a bit dizzy and lightheaded.
"Stop crying, quickly help me untie the ropes," Lin Ping said anxiously.
Meng Qingge immediately realized what was happening and quickly located the knot.
However, the rope was several times thicker than her delicate hands, and even though her fingers were worn raw, the knots showed no sign of loosening.
The other three burly men reacted, first marveling at the hardness of Lin Ping's skull, and then brandishing their gleaming blades.
"No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife!" A burly man rushed over shouting, clearly the one who wasn't afraid of death.
"Run!" Meng Qingge shouted anxiously.
Although Lin Ping had just insulted her, that was a family matter. The most important thing right now was to defeat the enemy.
"Looks good but is useless." Lin Ping smiled faintly, neither dodging nor avoiding the sharp blade.
The blade swept down from top to bottom, grazing the tip of his nose, and then across his entire body, as if splitting him in two.
Meng Qingge closed her eyes in fright; she clearly saw Lin Ping being slashed.
He was indeed struck, and all the ropes binding him broke, yet he suffered no injury whatsoever.
He's a master of the Black Lotus Realm; if he doesn't even have this much control, wouldn't he be laughed at?
"Thanks." Lin Ping grinned cheekily and quickly grabbed Meng Qingge's hand to run away.
With his strength, he could easily kill these people, but he deliberately wanted to stall for time.
"Useless, all of them are useless! Kill this kid right now!" Zhang Ming stomped his feet angrily.
To make up for his earlier mistake, the burly man strode towards Lin Ping, hacking and slashing with his large blade.
Lin Ping didn't fight back, he just kept dodging, and took Meng Qingge with him.
The two sides remained locked in a stalemate for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Several burly men were already panting heavily, but Lin Ping's steps remained perfectly steady.
"You brat, if you keep hiding, I'll kill Meng Qingfan right now," Zhang Mingfang threatened hastily, seemingly sensing something was wrong.
Upon hearing this, Meng Qingge hurriedly broke free from Lin Ping's hand and quietly waited for him to come and chop her.
She would rather die herself than let Meng Qingfan suffer any harm.
"As you wish!" Lin Ping sneered, snatching the curved knife from a burly man without anyone noticing, and easily slit the throats of the men.
Warm blood splattered in the air like a fountain, finally landing on Meng Qingge's pale face.
My already fragile heart was dealt another blow, and those empty eyes were the best proof of it.
"Zhang Mingfan, if you don't want to die, you'd better release Qingfan," Lin Ping said condescendingly.
It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong. Blindly compromising and giving in will only embolden Zhang Mingfang.
Lin Ping wanted to use the blood of these people to make Zhang Mingfang see the situation clearly.
He's not someone to be trifled with; he's not easy to bully.
Zhang Mingfang was indeed somewhat panicked and did not continue to use Meng Qingfan's life as a threat.
"Lin Wuqing, don't be too smug. Don't think you can ignore everything just because of your little skill." Zhang Mingfang first gave a cold smile, then became respectful. "I implore you gentlemen to lend me your help."
At the same time, four men in black, hidden in the shadows, surrounded Lin Ping and whispered, "This kid is a third-level expert. With your few lackeys, you're just asking for death."