Chapter 8: Rescuing Jiang Wan

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Xiao Han heard Zhao Mang’s prompt and quickly approached him, looking out the window. Sure enough, they saw two men supporting Zhang Mo into a room. Without hesitation, Xiao Han said, “You guard the door; I’ll go call the constables!” With that, he leapt out the window in a single bound. Watching Xiao Han sprint across the rooftops, Zhao Mang was once again convinced that martial arts truly existed in this world. He thought, Xiao Han is so blatant about using lightness skills on the roof—this matter must be extremely important.

Seeing Xiao Han vanish from sight, Zhao Mang wasted no time and hurried downstairs to Zhang Mo’s courtyard, eyes fixed firmly on the gate. Outside, a small squad of guards patrolled as if this place were a military stronghold. Who would have imagined this was Zhang Mo’s playground for debauchery and lawlessness?

Just as Zhao Mang was growing impatient, he saw Xiao Han approaching with several constables. Without hesitation, Zhao Mang revealed himself and swiftly took down the patrol squad in a few moves. His skills, now fully integrated, made dispatching a few ordinary guards effortless. The leader of the constables, Tang Shan, was surprised by this young warrior’s prowess and couldn’t help but praise him.

“Young man, your martial arts are impressive! Interested in working for the constabulary?”

Xiao Han, seeing this, playfully punched Tang Shan’s shoulder and said with a hint of jealousy, “Hey buddy, digging a corporal out from under me right in front of me? Don’t you take me lightly?”

Tang Shan scratched his head, embarrassed, “I didn’t know he was with your unit. Besides, everyone wants talent, right?” Then he turned to his men, “What do you say?”

“Yes!” came the chorus.

Xiao Han interrupted their amusement, “Enough. Let’s hurry inside. If Miss Jiang Wan really has been taken, you won’t escape punishment.”

Tang Shan laughed heartily. “You’re right, you’re right. Let’s go! Brothers, charge!”

Zhao Mang led the way, treating Zhang Mo’s guards like wooden stakes to sharpen his martial experience. The constables followed happily, grateful for someone clearing the path. Inside the room, Zhang Mo hadn’t noticed anyone breaking in. He sat leeringly before Jiang Wan, ordering his men to strip her.

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Jiang Wan, full of shame and anger, cursed, “You shameless lecher from a branch of the Zhang family! How dare you touch me? I don’t think you’ll last long in Sha City.”

Zhang Mo was unfazed, even excited. “Keep cursing; the angrier you get, the more it excites me. There’s no woman in Sha City I can’t have. You’re just a pawn for marriage alliances.”

He ordered his men to drag Jiang Wan closer and slapped her sharply. “Just a woman to be manipulated. Why put on such a show?”

His eyes fixated on her delicate chest, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. He had long coveted her figure, and now so close, within reach, he could no longer restrain himself. Just as he was about to tear off her last garment, Zhao Mang burst in with reinforcements.

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