The Young Master Got Flirted With?!

Seeing the infuriating looks on the Dragon Kings' faces, Qin Hong could not help but beat them up again.

After being brutally beaten by Qin Hong time and again, the Dragon Kings' faces were covered in bruises.

"E-even if you're Saint Tongtian's son, you can't just beat dragons whenever you want, can you?"

One dragon covered his blackened, throbbing eye while gesturing with his hand.

"W-we're going to the Heavenly Court to report this to the Heavenly Emperor!"

"Then we'll see what you do!"

"That's right, you can't just bully people!"

Hearing this dragon's words, Qin Hong, who had originally intended to stop, decided to go all the way and hit them even harder.

"When I beat you, I'm giving you face!"

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

"You fucking dare to complain?"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Don't you know Haotian only became the Heavenly Emperor because the Three Pure Ones supported him?"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"You lot think you can threaten me?"

"You really don't know what's good for you!"

Smack! Smack! Smack!

This time, Qin Hong did not hold back. He struck wherever it hurt most.

Under Qin Hong's little fists, the Dragon Kings were beaten back into their true forms, each more miserable than the last.

Dragon scales fell from their bodies in heaps, and several of the dragon horns on their heads were forcibly snapped off by Qin Hong.

Because Qin Hong had beaten them so fiercely, the Dragon Kings did not have enough magic power to sustain it. The dense clouds that had shrouded Guangjiang Pass for nine full years finally began to slowly disperse.

"Wow!"

At that moment, Yang Chan, whom Yang Jian had been holding onto, suddenly cried out, drawing both Qin Hong's and Yang Jian's attention.

Yang Chan stared at the light in the sky with a spellbound expression. Her large eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the huge glowing orb in the distance, her little face filled with contentment.

"So this is the sun... It's so warm!"

Seeing Yang Chan like that, Yang Jian's eyes reddened, while Qin Hong's fists upon the Dragon Kings unknowingly grew heavier.

At the same time.

On the ground, within Guangjiang Pass.

The people of Guangjiang Pass saw that the rain which had fallen without pause for nine years had finally stopped. The thick clouds in the sky slowly parted, and sunlight streamed through them into the city. Every face bore a different expression.

Some danced with joy, while others wept tears of happiness.

Such were the myriad faces of life!

"Is... is this real? We can actually see the sun again!"

"Ah! Our suffering has finally ended!"

"This rain fell for too long. It took my parents away, and even took my child away!"

"From now on, we finally won't have to worry about floods swallowing our homes and crops!"

"Who was it? Who saved us?"

"Hey? Look up there!"

A sharp-eyed villager pointed into the sky and shouted.

"That's... that's the Yang family's Second Son and his sister!"

"Hey, who's that child beside them?"

"What is he doing? Is he beating those long bugs?"

"Huh? Why did he run into the sky to beat bugs?"

"Those aren't bugs!" At that moment, an elderly man with graying hair leaned on his cane and said tremblingly.

"Those are... those are dragons, the Dragon Kings who kept making it rain on us!"

"They're Dragon Kings? Hmph, they kept making it rain. They deserve a beating!"

"Pah! What Dragon Kings? They're nothing but damned scum, worse than pigs and dogs!"

"That's right, worse than pigs and dogs!"

"Yes, those Dragon Kings are no good. They deserve to be beaten. It would be best if they were beaten to death, so they can stop harming people!"

"Hmph, if not for these Dragon Kings, how could my parents have died?"

"Hit them harder! Beat all those Dragon Kings to death!"

"Eat dragon meat, drink dragon blood!"

"Eat dragon meat, drink dragon blood!"

Gradually, all the people of Guangjiang Pass were roaring that they wanted to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood...

"You heard them, right?"

"Eat dragon meat, drink dragon blood. Just how deep must that hatred run?"

"I'm only beating you up a little. You don't object, do you?"

As Qin Hong spoke, he beat them with even greater enthusiasm!

In the end, Qin Hong directly grabbed the Dragon Kings by their whiskers and, with a slight exertion of force, hurled them to the ground.

Then Qin Hong stood atop a massive dragon head, planted his hands on his hips, and shouted loudly.

"People of Guangjiang Pass, it's these few fools who have been making it rain here every day!"

"The floods destroyed your homes and crops. Now, settle your grudges and repay your hatred!"

"Hit them as hard as you want! If anything happens, it's on me!"

"I'm a direct descendant of the Three Pure Ones. Sect Master Tongtian is my father, so go ahead and hit them!"

"A direct descendant of the Three Pure Ones?"

"Sect Master Tongtian's son?"

"So he's the son of a Saint. No wonder he's so powerful!"

"Saint Tongtian must have seen the suffering we endured and sent his son to help us! Saint Tongtian is a good man!"

"That's right, that's right! We must properly worship Saint Tongtian and thank him!"

Hearing Qin Hong's words, all the villagers spoke with gratitude.

As for the Dragon Kings lying on the ground in their true forms, the villagers used whatever tools they had. Those without tools punched and kicked them directly, and some even bit them with their teeth.

For a time, the Dragon Kings gained even more fresh wounds!

Some villagers even voluntarily organized themselves to go home for pots, kitchen knives, and firewood. From the look of it, they truly intended to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood!

"Second Brother!" Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly pulled Yang Chan over to Qin Hong. "These Dragon Kings may be hateful, but they are still immortals from Heaven!"

"They were also following an imperial decree to make it rain!"

"Now that they've been beaten like this, we've already offended the Heavenly Court. Make them stop quickly!"...

"Hm? The Heavenly Court?"

Qin Hong pulled Yang Chan from Yang Jian's hand, his little face full of disdain.

"Second Brother Yang, do you think I'm afraid of the Heavenly Court?"

Yang Jian looked deeply sorrowful.

"Second Brother, you truly aren't afraid of the Heavenly Court, but we aren't like you!"

"If this continues, I fear the people of Guangjiang Pass will never know peace again!"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Qin Hong nodded thoughtfully.

"Mm, Second Brother has a point. That really is a problem!"

"How about this? I'll make a trip to the Heavenly Court!"

"I'm sure Haotian will resolve this matter properly!"

"After all, I heard that Haotian is a kind person!"

Uh!

Haotian was kind?

Where had he heard that?

Wasn't "kind" a rather inappropriate word here?

"Sister Chan'er, do you want to go up to Heaven and have a look?"

With the smile of someone coaxing a little child, Qin Hong tempted her.

"There are lots of fun things in Heaven. Whatever Sister Chan'er likes, Big Brother will get it for you!"

"Okay, okay! Chan'er wants to go to Heaven. Little Brother Qin Hong, you're the best!" Yang Chan said happily, clapping her little hands.

Smooch!

A patch of a child's saliva appeared on Qin Hong's face.

Even though Qin Hong had an exceptionally thick skin, being given such a big kiss by a little girl still made his entire face turn red.

As for Yang Jian, the moment he looked at Qin Hong and Yang Chan, his heart abruptly clenched, and his chest hurt terribly!

Yang Chan, however, acted as though nothing had happened and merely giggled foolishly.

"Little Brother, why is your face red?"

"Uh... th-this is what happiness looks like. Whenever Big Brother is happy, his face turns red!" Qin Hong muddled through.

Yang Chan wore an expression that said she understood.

"Chan'er knows now. Chan'er's mouth must have touched Little Brother Qin Hong's face, so that made Big Brother happy enough to blush. Chan'er hopes Little Brother can always be happy!"

As she spoke, Yang Chan stretched out her head, and several more patches of saliva instantly appeared on Qin Hong's face.

"Little Brother Qin Hong, are you happy?"

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Feeling his little heart beating joyfully, Qin Hong could not help but freeze in surprise.

The young master... got flirted with?

"Happy, of course I'm happy. But Chan'er, you can only do this to Big Brother, okay? You're not allowed to do this to anyone else!"

As he said this, Qin Hong casually glanced at the innocent Yang Jian beside him!

"Mm, Chan'er will listen to Little Brother Qin Hong!"