Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 363: Throw Him Out

Translator: Udong Editor: Udong

"Rosella..."York Nord changed his sullen expression into a gentle one again, and he protruded the invitation letter forward slightly, which nearly touched Rosella’s fair arm, "a number of influential forces will show up by that time. It will prove a great help to the development of the Roll Family’s business. Please do not refuse it."

Conducive to the development of the business? Rosella suddenly came back to her sense. She was sure that her dearest Jin would become a great warrior in the future, but it was said rising up as a great warrior entailed a large amount of wealth. And for becoming a general and establishing one’s own influences, the quantity of wealth needed could be compared with the number of stars in the sky. In this way, Rosella made up her mind that she had to participate more in occasions of this type to expand business opportunities, for fear that she might be incapable of backing up her beloved Jin in the future.

"Thanks, Mr. Nord." Nesting around Qian Jin’s arms, Rosella turned her head, nodded politely, and took the golden red letter of invitation, "I’ll be there on time."

York Nord stared at Rosella’s tender and fair hands firmly and felt thirsty for pouncing forward and seizing this pair of lovely hands.

"Hehe..."York Nord forced a bitter smile, "I wonder whether Miss. Rosella has decided on a dancing partner..."

Qian Jin glared at York Nord harshly. Was this guy calling for a provocation? How dare he ask whether Rosella had a dancing partner or not when her fiancé was standing by her side?

York Nord was wearing a slightly proud smile on his face and provoking expression in his eyes which could only be read through by men. He was not a member of the Ray Family, but the son of the mayor. Nor was he as easily tackled as Rayen. As long as he didn’t enter into a duel with this guy, there wouldn’t be any threats to his image.

"The son of the mayor?" Qian Jin wrapped his right hand around Rosella’s shoulder and had her rest in his arms while glaring at the loft-looking York Nord. Then he opened his five fingers wide and conjured a large amount of warrior power to form a strong pressure toward his opponent.

All of a sudden, York Nord felt blank in front of his eyes and pressured on his chest, as if a huge rock had been laid on him, making him feel like manacled on four limbs.

"Beast Fighting Technique [Bear Pressure]?" York Nord caused to open up his warrior power quickly, just to find the rotation of his warrior power had been slowed down a lot. "How come? How could the ordinary beast fighting technique performed by Qian Jin function so overwhelmingly that I couldn’t eschew? Did he come from the prehistoric times? Had he gone crazy? I’m the son of the mayor!"

Amongst the exploding sound in the air, Qian Jin buckled his fingers and seized York Nord by his collar. Switching his wrist upward, Qian Jin lifted York Nord up high into the air and then protruded his elbow to throw off York Nord toward his back.

The one-hundred-and-forty-pound York Nord flew backward, like a pebble played by a little child, like a sack filled with weeds, leaving a beautiful curve in the sky. As he fell down on the ground, a dull sound was produced.

The moment York Nord fell on the ground, a cluster of dull was stirred to fly from the neatly cleaned stone-bricked land in the garden of the Torrent Battle Fort.

Rosella lifted her head to look at Qian Jin bemusedly, which made her flush again. With her eyes filled with felicity, she lowered her head quietly while shouting to herself: "Jin is jealous! He is jealous because of me! I used to think that he didn’t care about me that much.

After throwing York Nord away, Qian Jin turned to look at his palms, feeling it unbelievable that he was feeling jealous at that moment...well, it was quite natural for a man to grow grudge toward another who openly showed the desires to tease his woman.

A man might cringe at the pressure of life, but would not be forgiven for being unable to protect his woman, even if in the face of the emperor, not to mention that the one challenging him was just a son of the mayor.

For the past days dealing with the leader of the Qian Family, fighting against the bloodline warriors of the Qian Family, living in the Pam’s domicile, and chatting with the leader of the Pam Family, Qian Jin had broadened his vision by leaps and bounds, and grown a more receptive mind. He was not the one he used to be.

The son of the mayor? Qian Jin turned back to York Nord bouncing up from the ground and released a light smile, saying to himself that he wouldn’t feel craven even if York Nord appealed the case to the mayor or even to the emperor.

"Qian Jin..."York Nord jumped up high with a desperately angry and shocked look and a loud roar. But as he looked over the back of Qian Jin, all his blustering was dampened like a ball of flame ran into a cubic of frozen ice.

"York Nord, do you believe that I can break all your ribs with one kick?"

A calm, tender and aloof voice came from the interior of the lovely domicile. It was Gomez Jane, who always spoke in an august and composed way.

York Nord stepped back unconsciously, while all arrogance on his face disappeared into void and null. Motionlessly, he looked at Gomez Jane, a girl he would never ever forget, walk out of the room cuddling a baby around the arms.

Was there anyone in the world who dared kick the son of mayor York Leigh in his face?

Yes. It was Gomez Jane. York Nord couldn’t stop swallowing his drools. Though looking tender and calm, when pushed into a fight, this girl behaved desperately demonic.

Gomez Jane cast a glare at Qian Jin, wobbled the chuckling Rojin around her arms, and said peacefully, "why are you standing there foolishly? Come and caress your son."

Son? A loud drone rang from York Nord’s head as if a horde of bees had flown into. "Had Gomez Jane become a mother? Had she delivered a baby for Qian Jin? It was no wonder that Qian Jin had acquired stronger influences these days, as he was good at the love affairs." Nord thought.

Qian Jin slightly shivered, and then flashed a smile, walked fast toward Gomez Jane and opened his arms wide to wrap her. Since they had already been deemed as a couple, he needed to act macho to live up to his responsibilities.

A surprised look flashed by Gomez Jane’s remote face, and a red trail symbolizing bashfulness took into shape on the bottom of her fair ears. Leaning forward docilely, she nestled into Qian Jin’s arms, and said in a thin low voice, "Pay attention not to shove the baby."

York Nord goggled his eyes as wide as he could and couldn’t believe in what he was seeing. That brutal girl...Rosella, Gomez Jane, and the unknown single-eyed beauty could all be hailed as rarely-seen stunning girls. "Why did they all fall for Qian Jin? For what? Being just a negligible ordinary warrior, how could he be compared with me, the son of the mayor of Yulee?" York Nord thought to himself.

"Fine...great..."

York Nord kept nodding his head, and then turned back, fastened his steps and walked out of the Torrent Battle Fort. "Now that you made me lose face in front of Rosella, I would set you as a perpetual pain in the ass. On what earth would I lose being the son of the mayor of Yulee?" He thought.

Lucifer Lucy rolled her single eye up and down, back and forth, among Gomez Jane and Rosella. It was not until this moment did she understand why Duren Burg iterated that she had no chances of winning over Qian Jin, as he had already had a handful of beauties around her. "Yet I wouldn’t allow anyone taking him up, as he was doomed to my "empress"." Lucifer Lucy thought to herself.

Gomez Jane got out of Qian Jin’s hug, placed the baby into Qian Jin’s arms, and turned back to look at Lucifer Lucy peacefully.

This gaze from Gomez Jane, being neither lofty nor hostile, made Lucifer Lucy uncomfortable as if a newly married concubine was being scolded by the legal life.

It was really repugnant. Wearing a docile smile, Lucifer Lucy couldn’t stop cursing silently: "stop looking! Qian Jin is destined to be my empress, so you shall snuff your illusions on him."

"Aren’t you Sister Jane?" Lucifer Lucy rubbed her palms ceaselessly, as a way to show her anxiousness and shyness being a newly married concubine, "Jin has been speaking of you. My name is Yuan Kylie. You can just call me Kylie."

Gomez Jane crossed her arms over her bosom and tapped on the skin with her forefingers. Suddenly she raised her eyebrows to look at Qian Jin who was dandling the baby, "how many girls do you intend to marry?"

"Ah?" Qian Jin was shocked on hearing this. Then he glimpsed at the old nanny standing not afar, waved his hands softly and forced an awkward smile, "Would you mind leaving us alone for a while?"

"Okay, okay." The nanny walked quickly toward the hall of Torrent Battle Fort. While passing by Qian Jin, she mumbled in a low voice, "Young man. Though I am just a servant, I have been with Ms. Rosella ever since she was a little girl. You shouldn’t bring home women all the time like this. Even if you are a warrior, you need to know the importance of discipline."

Qian Jin smiled bitterly at this old nanny, feeling wronged by her criticism that he kept bring back home women. What...what the hell was this.

Now in the garden, there were only Qian Jin and his three women left. Gomez Jane looked at Qian Jin peacefully, "Ready to explain?"

Qian Jin took a deep breath, deliberated for a short while and then pointed at Lucifer Lucy as he sad to the other two girls, "she is a demon."

"A demon?"

Gomez Jane frowned slightly and looked at Lucifer Lucy up and down in a poised manner, trying to find out the features of the demon species in her. None of the panicking sentiments expressed by common people could be seen from Gomez.

Dual Moon rested in her long sleeves quietly. It seemed like the girl standing in front of Gomez Jane wasn’t a member of the demons who had a long blood feud with Zence Empire, but an ordinary girl who pined for marrying Qian Jin.

Lucifer Lucy didn’t like the composedness and calmness of Gomez Jane, which was an exclusive mark of the royal family. How could a girl who might not have awakened the bloodline power possess such a temperament?

"A demon." Qian Jin affirmed his answer, "from the Lucifer Family, with Level 3 Fallen Angel Bloodline Warrior Awakening."

Gomez Jane squeezed an appreciative smile from the corner of her lips, "well done of you for having taken home a demon girl. Are you going to bring back a girl from the Zence Family?"

Lucifer Lucy felt quite shocked by Gomez’s nonchalance on knowing that she was a demon coming from the royal family and the tease.

Zence? Seeing the smile of Gomez Jane, Qian Jin couldn’t help shaking his head. Seemingly, it was a joke. But as a man, he was able to tell the discontent of Gomez Jane as a woman and a "wife".

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