The Back Mountain Slaughterhouse

Huo Qingtong then led Hua Qiang to a courtyard, which was a two-story house with a single entrance.

Hua Qiang asked in surprise, "Wife, are the accommodations at your Azure Cloud Sect this good?"

"Even an Outer Sect Disciple can live in a villa?"

"Villa?"

Huo Qingtong looked at Hua Qiang with a puzzled expression and asked, "What is a villa?"

"Uh... it's a detached house, what we call a villa."

Oh~

Huo Qingtong nodded, then Yanran and said, "You wish! Outer Sect Disciple don't have such nice accommodations."

"This is your wife, a benefit I arranged for you, so you won't have to squeeze in with the others."

"That's excellent!"

Hua Qiang was very pleased; it seemed that his wife, whom he had taken for granted, still cared about him.

It seems... being a live-in son-in-law isn't so difficult after all!

At this moment, Hua Qiang surprisingly didn't reject the status of a son-in-law, at least his wife's heart was with him.

"My wife, where do you live? Where will I find you in the future?"

Huo Qingtong raised her slender finger and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance.

"That mountain peak is called Purple Cloud Peak. It's always shrouded in purple clouds, and it's where our Azure Cloud Sect's main hall is located."

"I live up there, but you can't get up there. I'll come find you if I need anything."

"Then it's alright?"

"It's nothing... don't bother me!" Huo Qingtong said, feigning anger.

Okay, Hua Qiang felt awkward, touching his nose and thinking to himself, "This woman is a bit arrogant, I'll take it slow..."

After arranging everything, Huo Qingtong was about to leave when Hua Qiang grabbed her arm.

"Is there... anything else?" Huo Qingtong Wen Dao, a little flustered.

Hua Qiang grinned lewdly and said, "Wife, shouldn't we say goodbye with a kiss?"

"I'll kiss your... head, mmm..."

Before Huo Qingtong could finish her sentence, Hua Qiang silenced her with a kiss.

Ten minutes later, blushing with embarrassment, she fled in panic.

"I can't let that lecherous scoundrel get his hands on me like that again," Huo Qingtong thought to herself as she walked.

Hua Chen tidied up his residence a little, then went out and strolled around the residential complex.

He needs to figure out the layout of this place first, otherwise he might get lost while walking down a path, or be unable to find a certain palace, which would be embarrassing.

As he walked, he reached the back of the mountain and saw a row of low houses in a valley, from which he could faintly hear the roars of wild animals.

At the same time, he saw some disciples dressed in gray linen clothes, which were somewhat different from his attire, going in and out.

Huh?

What kind of place is this?

Hua Qiang was puzzled and decided to go over and take a look.

Just then, a disciple emerged from inside, carrying a butcher's knife and covered in blood.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask where this place is?"

The man found Hua Qiang unfamiliar, but judging from his attire, Outer Sect Disciple. He quickly bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Outer Disciple Senior Brother."

Uh... Hua Qiang was a little uncomfortable. The other person was older than him, so why was he calling him "senior brother"?

Seeing Hua Qiang's somewhat bewildered expression, the man quickly explained, "Senior brother, this is our sect's Slaughterhouse, where we slaughter birds and beasts to provide for the daily diet of the sect's disciples."

"We are all Handyman Disciple, assigned to do chores here."

Oh--

Hua Qiang nodded, a look of joy immediately appearing on his face.

Slaughterhouse, that name sounds familiar; I worked Slaughterhouse for a while before.

He never expected to have such a connection with this kind of place, and then his eyes lit up.

Slaughterhouse must be teeming with magical beasts, right?

If I kill spirit beasts here every day, wouldn't I be able to accumulate Slaughter Points very quickly?

Hua Qiang swallowed hard, as if he could see a glittering golden road to upgrade before him.

He then walked inside.

The disciple quickly stopped him, saying, "Senior brother, this place is rather unclean and not suitable for someone of your status. Please do not go in."

Hua Qiang rolled up his sleeves, his expression unreadable.

"Junior brother, I've been free, so I thought I'd lend a hand and make things easier for you."

This...

The Handyman Disciple was speechless. He and the others had been forced by the sect to do such lowly work, and he was already disgusted with it. But this guy was actually eager to get involved.

Seeing that Hua Qiang was very interested and that he couldn't stop him, he stopped talking.

Once inside, Hua Qiang couldn't stop smiling.

There must be hundreds of them in there at a glance!

They were all level one or two spirit beasts, and in that corner there were a few severely injured Third-Level Spirit Beast, the Berserk Rhinoceros.

If he were to kill them all, the Slaughter Points would be...

Hehehe.

Hua Qiang was excited just thinking about it. He General the knife from the Handyman Disciple and said, "Let me also have a taste of slaughtering this beast."

He walked up to a cage, grabbed a rabbit from inside, and with a snap, chopped off its head.

The Handyman Disciple following behind him twitched his lips; this man was too violent.

Then Hua Qiang transformed into a butcher, catching rabbits and pheasants from their cages one by one, killing them with a single blow, and throwing them on the ground.

After he killed all the wild beasts in that row of cages, his Slaughter Points reached 620.

Just as he was about to walk toward another row of cages, the Handyman Disciple quickly stopped him.

"Senior brother, please stop. We've killed enough today. Killing more would be a waste. Or... why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Hua Qiang felt a little disappointed; he only managed to get 620 points, which wasn't enough!

Come to think of it, if so many were killed and the meat wasn't used up, it wouldn't be fresh.

He handed the butcher's knife to the disciple, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'll come back tomorrow. I'll kill these others!"

Then he turned and left excitedly.

The Handyman Disciple scratched the back of his head, completely baffled.

This senior's hobby is a bit strange; why does he like things related to Slaughterhouse?

Wouldn't it be better to cultivate it in your own house?