The young man smiled coldly, sat up slowly, and stared at Qingtian with dark eyes.

"You have seen the evidence, so why do you interfere with our fun, and why do you break my legs!"

"You must compensate! Otherwise I will sue you and put you in jail!"

Another young man who brought the slave girl out also said angrily: "That's right, why do you beat people indiscriminately! Sadara is a place where the law is taught!"

"My relative is from the Security Bureau. You have to give me an explanation today!" The young man with his personal favorite is now hardened.

However, the older businessman tried to stop him: "Stop talking, we did go too far just now. She is a woman, and it is understandable to sympathize with women! Just treat it as a misunderstanding today and let this matter be over."

"What a fart! I can't move my legs!" The young man with the broken leg refused to give up.

His family is a long-established local aristocrat in Pangze. The family does not engage in many political affairs but is very good at business. The family ranks among the top three in the wealth list of Sadara.

While he was talking, a young man whose relative was a member of the Security Bureau had contacted his uncle, the director of the Pangze Security Bureau.

"Second uncle! Bring someone to Qinggang Art on Fifth Street quickly..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the communication ring was exploded by the spiritual power of the elderly businessman who rushed towards him...

The young man looked at the older businessman blankly and asked after a few seconds: "What the hell are you doing?"

The businessman gasped and said urgently: "Don't be too troublesome! This is our fault in the first place. Don't alarm your second uncle!"

It really alarmed the security hall and revealed the identity of this white-haired woman. Everyone couldn't help but walk away!

After he finished speaking, Sunny and Shawclair looked at each other.

There is actually someone who cares about current affairs...

The man with the broken leg frowned when he saw the older businessman like this.

He turned to look at Qingtian. The woman had her face covered, but she had a superior figure and temperament. She and the man next to her were both very noble...

It seems that the two of them have some backgrounds and are not easily offended.

There is really no need to alarm the heads of the families with what they are doing here. The key is that many people know the woman. It would be bad if she was recognized and it would cause a big fuss...

So he softened his tone and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, let's keep it private. We don't care if you disturb our mood, but you have to pay compensation if you hit someone."

Qingtian sneered, "Compensation?"

"Since I can compensate, I will compensate a little more."

Um? A few scumbags were stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

But the next second they understood.

Bang bang, bang bang, there was a sound of smashing in the private room, accompanied by the wails and roars of several men...

Shawclair leaned against the door and watched Qing Tian going crazy with a complex expression.

In the past, he liked gentle and carefree women, but today he found that violent women also have a different kind of beauty...

After just a few beatings on Sunny Day, several people were beaten until they couldn't get up and could only groan.

Several people were lying on the ground, angry in their hearts, but the opponent was too strong and they were unable to resist...

"How does it feel to be bullied? Isn't it nice?"

She clapped her hands, adjusted her mask, and took out a handful of iron coins from her spiritual space.

"It counts as an iron coin, I will compensate you."

After saying that, she threw the iron coins on several people.

"in addition……"

She turned her attention to the three women huddled in the corner of the sofa and lying on the table.

"Would you guys like to come with me? I'll ask them to write a letter and put their fingerprints on it, so you don't have to live like this anymore."

The slave girl's eyes lit up, "Really? Can the slave contract be voided?"

Qingtian nodded, "Yes, trust me, as long as you are willing, you will no longer be a slave."

The slave girl took a deep breath and said, "I am willing to go with you, I don't want to continue living like this."

I don’t want to be a plaything, I don’t want to live like a human being, and I don’t want to be pampered like a pet.

Qingtian nodded, smiled and kicked the slave girl's contract owner, "Get up and write the abolition book, or I will break both of your legs."

After hearing this, the young man was so frightened that he sat up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his stomach and took out a pen and paper...

At this time, whoever has the biggest fist will listen.

With the first one, Qingtian thought there would be a second one, but the other two women did not respond.

Qingtian looked at his personal pet next to the female slave. He looked sad and avoided her eyes after looking at each other.

She is a personal favorite, the illegitimate daughter of the family. She grew up in the family, and she also has a mother who is a maid...

Qing Tian lowered her eyes and had been the illegitimate daughter of the Luo Lun family for eight years. She understood the girl's embarrassment and withdrawal.

But only when you stand up, others will look up to you, and you will have the opportunity to walk, run, and run towards the life you want.

"If you strengthen yourself, maybe your family can get rid of the current situation. Of course, you can also continue your current life. No matter how you live, just don't regret it, just do what you can."

After hearing this, Private Pet's heart surged, but when she saw the young man lying on the ground staring at her, she flinched again.

Although she was played with wantonly, as long as she did not make mistakes and did not disobey the youth, her life was not that difficult, and it was even better than the slaves at the bottom and the poor commoners.

Although there is no dignity, there is bread.

"Sorry... I have to stay in the family..." The girl refused.

Qingtian pursed her lips and stopped persuading. The world is difficult, and not everyone has the courage and ability to live independently.

Finally, there was the woman on the table who had been motionless since just now, as if she was dead.

Qingtian walked to the low table and was about to communicate with her when there was a noise outside the door.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

"If you don't open the door, it will be considered a violent resistance to the law!"

Shawclair moved his body away from the door and asked Qingtian's opinion with his eyes. She is the lord of Sadara and she decides.

Sunny sighed and walked towards the door, "I'll open it."

The elderly businessman lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face closed his eyes in despair. He was beaten and it was over, but now...

The young man whose reaction was completely opposite to his, heard the movement outside the door and glanced at Qingtian bitterly.

Second uncle is here, let’s see how dare you act mischievously!

The young man with the broken leg climbed hard to the low table, grabbed the hair of the woman on the table, and whispered: "If you want to survive, remember that you are my slave, Carly."

The woman's eyelids trembled and she wrapped the blanket tightly around her body.

When the door opened, people outside saw an imposing white-haired woman with sharp eyes walking out of the door, followed by a well-dressed young man.

After the two came out, the woman slammed the door again with her spiritual power.

"..."

The person who knocked on the door took two steps back in fright. The woman stared at him, and the words he was about to curse were blocked in his throat.

The captain of the Pangze Guard Hall standing behind raised his eyebrows. Why did the two people in front of him look familiar.

If you look closely, the young man seems to be the young master of the Xiaoke family of Lord Qinggang in the news... and the one with white hair and a mask...

hiss--

Lord?

The squad leader's pupils were constricted, his scalp was numb, and his heart was racing.

It's terrible, the director's nephew kicked the iron plate!

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