Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder s Record of CounterattacksQuick Transmigration Cannon Fodder s Record of Counterattacks
Several years had already passed, but Yi Rou didn’t come back even once. Yi Rou probably was no longer in this town.
“If you want to find your younger sister, you can go ask Great-grandfather. He saw that your younger sisters had spiritual roots back then and wanted to cultivate her talent.”
Yi Xue actually just wanted to fool this mad dog into going away. It’d be best if Yi Liang went to look for his great-grandfather. In that case, his great-grandfather would be able to crush him with a single wave of his hand.
Yi Xue wanted to kill Yi Liang, but he didn’t know how this little bastard had suddenly become so powerful.
Did he have some sort of treasure on him?
Perhaps he’d be able to become powerful too. Despite his arrogance in front of other people, Yi Xue was very servile in front of his great-grandfather.
If he was stronger, however…
Yi Xue’s nose was still bleeding, and he was already fantasizing about having powerful strength and two monsters.
When they were all his…
When that time came, everyone would have to crawl under his feet. He’d become the most powerful person in the world.
He’d have power, money, and beauties. He’d have so many beauties in his harem!
He’d be able to take charge of the world, even as he was drunk and lying on the thighs of a beauty. How perfect would that be?
Ning Shu saw a blurred and longing look on Yi Xue’s bloodied face, then turned to look at the little fox.
The little fox must’ve cast an illusion on Yi Xue.
Yi Xue’s facial color suddenly turned hideous. As long as he killed the person in front of him, he thought, he could gain everything!
Yi Xue inwardly loathed Yi Liang. Under the illusion, he jumped abruptly, as his injuries didn’t pain him at all, and rushed towards Yi Liang.
Yi Liang stretched out his fist in response. A qilin rushed out of his fist and passed through Yi Xue’s body.
Yi Xue’s body froze, and so did his hideous face. His pupils diverged, he vomited out a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground. He was no longer breathing.
Yi Liang’s expression changed, and his hands which were clasped behind his back began to tremble uncontrollably.
“Let’s go.” Yi Liang’s voice contained a barely detectable tremble, and he turned and left.
Ning Shu followed Yi Liang, and the little fox looked at the candied fruit on the table, “Let’s take the candied fruit first.”
As soon as Yi Liang left, a piercing wail came from the room, “Young Master…!”
The moment Yi Liang walked out of the house door, he vomited while leaning on the wall.
Yi Liang vomited for a long time, emptying his stomach. He leaned against the wall with one hand, wiping his tears with the other.
“Xiao Hei, I killed someone,” Yi Liang said weakly to Ning Shu. He covered his face with his hands as if crying.
“Why are you crying? It’s just killing someone,” the little fox said, annoyed. “My grandma said that people kill each other for all sorts of reasons. You just killed someone who should be killed.”
Ning Shu remained silent. Yi Liang was only thirteen years old. He was still half a child. Killing someone naturally gave him a psychological burden.
Ning Shu thought for a while and said, “Yi Liang, one shouldn’t offend someone else if that someone didn’t offend them first. Likewise, you shouldn’t hurt others on a whim. However, if someone else wants to hurt you, you have to fight back.”
Yi Liang put down his hand and looked at Ning Shu with red eyes.
“Having power is a form of self-protection. It’s not to be used to bully others. There’s always going to be someone who’s stronger and more talented than you, and if you bully others, in turn, you’d also be bullied,” said Ning Shu gently.
Ning Shu felt that her godmother halo was shining brighter and brighter.
“Yes, that’s how things are. My grandma told me that those who insult others disgrace themselves. And I could tell that person wasn’t a good person at first sight.” The little fox saw that Ning Shu was staring at him with an unkind expression, and immediately supported Ning Shu’s words.
The corners of Yi Liang’s mouth twitched, but his face was still extremely pale.
“Yi Liang, although we can’t take the initiative to harm others, we still can’t let others harm us,” Ning Shu said.
“I understand.” Yi Liang took a deep breath and smiled. “Let’s go to the ancestral house now.”
Translator: Kaho
Editor: Ran