I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Although the leader of Yanhaitang is Cheng Yanxin, the real person in charge of Yanhaitang is Ding Bo.

When the old hall master passed away, Cheng Yanxin was not yet 20 years old, so Ding Bo took care of it, and he did his best. Cheng Yanxin has been so carefree and carefree these years, all thanks to Ding Bo.

Ding Bo had no doubts about Yan Hai Tang and wanted to strengthen Yan Hai Tang.

"Uncle Ding, get up quickly." Cheng Yanxin had always respected Uncle Ding.

"Hall Master!" Ding Bo changed his head from half-downed when he saw Yan Xin. He raised his head and looked at Cheng Yanxin at eye level, "Do you still remember yesterday 20 years ago?"

20 years ago yesterday...

It was the day when Cheng Yanxin was picked up by the old hall master and brought back to Yanhai Hall.

If he hadn't been picked up by the old hall master back then, there might be nothing new today.

That year.

Cheng Yanxin was just 13 years old. When he came home from school, he saw his mother and an uncle hugging each other.

He was about to rush up and question him, but there was someone next to him who moved faster than him.

That person is his father.

During the fierce conflict, Cheng's father was hit by a passing large truck.

The moment his father was knocked away, Cheng Yanxin also rushed out. Unfortunately, Cheng Yanxin died before he was sent to the hospital.

Afraid of being exposed, after Cheng's father died, the man had murderous intentions towards Cheng Yanxin. Fortunately, Cheng's mother still remembered that Cheng Yanxin was her son, so she stopped the man and secretly let him go.

But that man was determined to kill. He was the leader of Gang X in H City at the time, and he had a group of thugs under him.

Grandpa Cheng was not in Jiangcheng at that time. He wanted to kill Cheng Yanxin before Grandpa Cheng came back, so he ordered people to secretly search for Cheng Yanxin's whereabouts.

Cheng Yanxin wanted to call the police, but he was frustrated that there was no evidence.

When he was forced to a hidden place on the street corner late at night, Cheng Yanxin thought he was dead. Later, the old hall master appeared and rescued him.

The old hall master brought Cheng Yanxin back to Yanhaitang. In order to protect him, three other disciples of Yanhaitang died.

Under the protection of Yan Haitang, Cheng Yanxin was safe until Grandpa Cheng came back.

On the day that the leader was tortured to death by Grandpa Cheng, Cheng's mother came to ask Cheng Yanxin, saying that if Cheng Yanxin told Grandpa Cheng about her relationship with the leader.

She must be dead.

Facing his mother who was kneeling to him, Cheng Yanxin softened his heart, but he felt that Cheng's mother's face was disgusting, and he felt even more sorry for his father.

He then worshiped the old hall master as his teacher and lived in Yanhai Hall.

The blow brought by the loss of his son made Grandpa Cheng no longer interested in running Chengshi. Chengyan was new and small, so Chengshi Group was what it is today.

I think back then, the Cheng Family Group and the Beiming Family Beiming Group were on equal footing.

Thinking about the past, Cheng Yanxin is still filled with anger.

I just regret that I was young back then.

"Dingbo, of course I remember."

"Okay!" Uncle Ding nodded, "Then hand her over."

"Who?"

"Why do you think so of the Hall Master? You and I both know who it is."

Ding Bo led several disciples towards Du Xiaoli, but Cheng Yanxin did not stop him. He turned around and returned to the meditation platform.

"Hey! Stinky old man, what are you doing? Let me go. I didn't hang you from the tree for Yan Xin's sake."

It was broad daylight, the sun was hanging in the sky again, and Du Xiaoli had not recovered from her drunkenness. In a short time, she could not defeat Ding Bo and the few disciples he brought with him.

"Yan Xin, save me."

"and many more."

Cheng Yanxin, who had been concentrating on meditation, suddenly spoke.

Ding Bo's face darkened, "Master, you promised..."

Cheng Yanxin said nothing and turned back into the room behind him.

This is a small tile-roofed house for one person, where all previous masters of Yanhai Hall meditated and rested.

Coming out of the house, Cheng Yanxin had a rope in his hand.

Ding Bo recognized it at a glance as a corpse-tying rope.

"Hall Master!"

Ding Bo looked excited. He was taking Du Xiaoli down now, but he actually didn't know what he was doing. Now that he had this rope to tie up the body, Du Xiaoli couldn't run away.

"Remember, she is the daughter of the Du family. She has no life in her hands. She will be sent to Gu Shiqian immediately after coming down the mountain."

Cheng Yanxin made an explanation, then turned back and walked back into the house.

"Ah, it hurts."

"What a piece of shit is this? It hurts me so much."

"Hey, stinky old man, be careful I hang you up on a tree with your old bones..."

"Wow, it hurts so much, Yan Xin, wuwu, Yan Xin, save me, save me..."

Du Xiaoli's scolding and crying became smaller and smaller, getting farther and farther away, until they could no longer be heard, and Cheng Yanxin came out of the rest room.

Sitting on the meditation table with a calm expression.

It was as if last night had never happened and Du Xiaoli had never appeared.

Three days later...

"Yan Xin, I was wrong." Du Xiaoli knelt in front of Yan Xin and said pitifully. She had two corpse ropes tied around her body.

"Bang!" Cheng Yanxin waved the corpse whip in his hand and hit Du Xiaoli.

"Well, it hurts~"

"What's wrong with you?"

"I shouldn't have hung Timber from the tree."

"..."

Three days later.

"Yan Xin, I was wrong!" Du Xiaoli was on the ground, his body was tied with corpse ropes again, and the words "Chuchu pitiful" were written on his small face.

"What's wrong?"

Cheng Yanxin swung the corpse whip twice in succession, making Du Xiaoli scream in pain.

"I didn't know how to strip Ding Bo until only Nene was left, and then threw him to those female ghosts."

"..."

Three more days later.

"Did you dig the ancestral graves of Ding Bo's family?"

"Yes."

"..."

"Yan Xin, I was wrong!" Du Xiaoli immediately hugged Cheng Yanxin's thigh, with tears in his big eyes, so pitiful and pitiful.

"Master, either she will die today or I will die." The veins on Uncle Ding's face were exposed, and his face was purple.

"Master, please execute Du Xiaoli." Yan Zhi led the Yanhai Hall disciples to kneel down.

"Hall Master, please execute Du Xiaoli."

"You guys are a bunch of stinking Heavenly Masters." Du Xiaoli scolded, jumped up from the ground, bared his two long fangs, and rushed towards the group of Yan Hai Hall disciples kneeling on the ground.

"Crack clap clap!"

In the blink of an eye, a dazzling slap mark appeared on the right cheeks of the disciples.

"Hall Master, execute Du Xiaoli."

"Come on, haven't you had enough slaps?" Du Xiaoli said, waving his hand again.

"Master, if Du Xiaoli doesn't die today, I will die!" Ding Bo, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up and hit the big rock on the side.

"Smelly old man!" Du Xiaoli also flew out.

"Boom!"

A huge thought came between Du Xiaoli and Ding Bo.

"boom!"

Du Xiaoli's body was hit hard from the air to the ground.

"Yan Xin, what did you do?" Du Xiaoli's face wrinkled into a ball, his limbs were limp and useless.

As soon as the sun shines, green smoke immediately comes out of the body.

"Ugh, it hurts, it hurts." Du Xiaoli screamed in pain, which was completely different from the previous beatings by Cheng Yanxin with the corpse whip.

Her originally pink face turned pale.

The spiritual power in her body was destroyed by Cheng Yanxin.

"pain……"

The green smoke on his body became thicker and thicker, and Du Xiaoli's eyes became a little distracted.

Cheng Yanxin bent down, picked her up, and threw her into the shade behind him.