After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 1 Turning the tables around, Eighteen Needles in the Gate of Hell

The heavy rain pattered loudly.

The smell of blood in the dark alley mixed with the stench of garbage everywhere, making it nauseating.

The man lying on the ground in the narrow alley had been shot several times, smelling the rotten smell diluted by the rain, and his thin lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

Pei Yinan was born in the Pei family, one of the eight largest families in China, and was the most favored ninth master in the family.

Everyone said that he was unruly, proud, domineering and arrogant.

But in his short life, he didn't do many evil things, he didn't take human life lightly, and he never played with other people's feelings. He was sincere in making friends.

In addition to the food, drink and fun of ordinary dandy children, he can be regarded as a leader among the children of a proud and luxurious family who is clean and self-respecting.

However, with the collapse of the Pei family building, former family partners, relatives and friends have all avoided it.

Pei Jiuye, who was once flattered by others, has experienced the ups and downs of human relationships, and now he has died without a burial. No one has laid a hand on him until his death.

Pei Yinan blinked his eyes, which were washed away by the rain and were somewhat astringent. No one could see the sadness and anger hidden deep in his eyes.

He is not a kind person, and he has his own bottom line. Now that he is being plotted to die tragically, how can he be willing to accept it?

Thinking of the infinite scenery of being surrounded by people in the past, and looking at the miserable and desperate situation now, Pei Jiuye finally realized that his life was a big joke.

Because the Pei family harbored a treasure and accidentally stood on the wrong side of the upper echelon of the ancient martial arts world, they were pushed out as a shield. As a result, the huge family withered, the direct lineage died tragically, and the side lines that escaped death fled to other countries.

It's not that the Pei family is not strong enough to keep the family safe, it's that the rules of the game in this world of spiritual recovery are set by the strong and never give ordinary people a chance to profit.

No matter how rich and powerful the Pei family is, they are still cannon fodder pushed out in the ancient martial arts world where the strong is respected.

Ancient warriors have always been worshiped by others. They behave in strange ways. They have no laws in their eyes and some speak with force.

The Pei family does not have the physique to practice ancient martial arts, but their wealth cannot be estimated with numbers. The Pei family is not only the richest man in the country, but also ranked among the top ten in the world.

The combined wealth of all the major families in the capital is not as much as that of the Pei family.

Members of the Guwu family need precious medicinal materials to improve their cultivation and spend huge amounts of wealth to maintain their cultivation. For this reason, they constantly ask for money from the Pei family.

There were no ancient warriors in the Pei family. In order to seek the protection of the ancient warriors, they paid all the expenses for the medicinal materials needed for cultivation to the ancient warriors they were friends with.

There is no major ancient martial arts family in the capital that does not owe the Pei family money. The Pei family will also use money to win over other small families who have ancient martial arts practitioners. The Pei family can be said to be the purse strings of the upper class ancient warriors.

Unfortunately, some people are greedy and want to control the Pei family's wealth.

The Pei family, which has countless wealth and treasures, has long been a thorn in the side of others.

Lying in a dilapidated alley, Pei Yinan saw the face of the enemy who had caused countless casualties to the Pei family, and a cold and cruel light appeared in his eyes.

"Da da da……"

Along with the sound of heavy rain, there was also the dull and rapid sound of footsteps.

Pei Yinan's handsome face, which was washed by the rain, was pressed against the dirty puddle. He raised it with all his strength and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

A slender figure reflected in his gradually dilating pupils.

The figure running towards him walked quickly, holding a black umbrella that covered his whole body.

As the other party approached, Pei Yinan could clearly see the exquisite makeup under the umbrella, and the other party's usually cold and charming face showed a panicked look.

It turned out to be her—Qiao Luoyan.

Pei Yinan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was doubtful about the other party's appearance.

Qiao Luoyan is the personal ancient martial arts master of the Duan family, the first ancient martial arts family. She is responsible for the safety of the Duan family. She is also the fiancée of the eldest son of the Duan family.

Being the daughter-in-law of the Duan family and the wife of the next successor of the Duan family shows that her background and cultivation are not simple.

She seemed to appear in the capital out of thin air, her life experience remained a mystery, and rumors never stopped.

There are rumors that she got engaged to Prince Duan through shady means. Some people say that she was trained by a certain family to be a courtesan with all-round skills for the upper class. She is a private property provided to the nobles.

These rumors have not been confirmed by anyone and have no basis.

The Pei family also checked Qiao Luoyan's personal information, but found nothing.

The only thing that is certain is that the opponent is a high-level ancient warrior with strange skills. Her evil appearance that confuses all living beings is her biggest killer weapon. When others are confused by her stunning appearance, she can kill them instantly with a smile.

She kills without blinking an eye, and her methods are astonishingly ruthless. She is a proper female Rakshasa.

Rumor has it that it's best not to see her smile.

If the female Rakshasa smiles, someone's life will be in danger.

Qiao Luoyan, who once reached the pinnacle of his life, was envied, jealous, and hated by countless aristocratic ladies in the capital.

She was always present at banquets where the eldest son had to attend, and some pretentious ladies regarded her as a shameless existence and tried their best to isolate her.

Those women hated her and hated her, but they didn't dare to take action against her.

The name of the female Rakshasa is not for nothing, no one wants to die in a hurry.

Most ancient warriors do not need a reason to kill someone. This is the advantage of the rules set by the superiors for them.

No one knew that the sexy female Rakshasa whom everyone talked about had a one-night affair with Pei Jiuye before the other party showed up at the Duan family.

How long ago was that? Pei Yinan recalled with his somewhat vague consciousness that it was probably that night three years ago.

Qiao Luoyan was the only woman he had in his short life.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't belong to him in the end.

The head of the Duan family, the head of the Guwu family, came to power and became the new head of the cabinet established by the eight major families in the capital. The Duan family would be very prosperous in the next few decades.

When a female Rakshasa marries into the Duan family, she will become a being that all women look up to. She is a well-deserved winner in life.

Qiao Luoyan walked up to Pei Yinan, who was washed away by the heavy rain, and held the black umbrella in his hand above him to prevent the rain from harming his body again.

Her hand holding the umbrella handle was trembling, and she took out a palm-sized wooden box with exquisite workmanship and engraved with a golden phoenix pattern from her arms.

At this moment, Pei Yinan stretched out his blood-soaked hand and pinched Qiao Luoyan's slender wrist.

He opened his mouth and blood flowed from the corners of his lips. His face was as pale as paper, but he curled his lips stubbornly and said in that reserved, proud and pleading voice: "For the sake of past friendship, collect the body for me. I don't want to...

…become a lonely ghost!”

The Pei family building collapsed, God forbid!

He was the youngest ninth master of the Pei family, and he was of noble birth. Even though he no longer had a family, he did not want to die in such a miserable way.

He didn't expect that his body would end up smelling bad, being eaten by maggots, and no one would pick up his body.

When Qiao Luoyan's fingertips touched the cold body temperature of Pei Yinan's hand, the soul-stirring monster's face changed drastically, and the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply.

She held Pei Yinan's wrist with her backhand and noticed that his pulse was almost gone.

This person was obviously too obsessed with it, and he was begging her humbly with half a breath.

Who would have thought that Pei Jiuye, who was once so high and mighty, would now die in a small alley where garbage can be seen everywhere, in such an embarrassing, miserable and sad way.

Qiao Luoyan pursed her red lips tightly and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes hard to hide the grief deep in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the hand holding her wrist loosened its grip.

There was a dull sound, and the arm that hit the dirty puddle brought up the sewage in the pit.

Qiao Luoyan opened her eyes again, and brown water mixed with soil splashed on her cheeks.

She slowly lowered her eyes. Pei Yinan, who was lying on the ground, had completely lost his breath.

Until his death, his eyes were not closed, and he never closed his eyes.

Qiao Luoyan stretched out his jade-like slender and beautiful hand, covered the man's wide and unwilling eyes, and murmured softly: "I'm sorry——"

The next second, she quickly took off Pei Yinan's clothes, used a black umbrella to protect his naked skin from the rain with one hand, and quickly opened the exquisitely crafted wooden box in her arms with the other hand, and took out a golden needle that shone with white light.

Qiao Luoyan held the golden needle with her slender jade fingers, silently recited the ancient witchcraft mantra in her mouth, and stabbed Pei Yinan's Mingmen acupuncture point firmly and accurately with her hands.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of thunder rolled from the distant sky.

The rain intensified, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

Without the umbrella to protect him, Qiao Luoyan's clothes were quickly soaked by the rain.

As the number of golden needles she pricked into Pei Yinan's body increased, the deafening thunder got closer and closer, as if it was right next to her ears.

(End of chapter)