8: Bully

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Yan Chao Xiang looks at his hand, too much even with less than 30% of his strength it's still too much strength for normal humans. With the children he Has to use less than 3% he doesn't touch his wife so he can't determine the strength.

It was a good thing they weren't going to procreate or that would have been dangerous for his fragile little wife, after all not many were compatible with him and some didn't survive the mating process he oftentimes had to suppress his true strength.

(A/n: who's gonna tell him that procreation is not the only reason for sex)

The servants were terrified, they were not even sure what happened. Yan Chao Xiang sighed he can't hit them because he might kill them all, so he puts his hand on his chin to think then nods.

"You all shall stand on your hand, for the rest of the day if you fall I shall whip you" he said.

"T-that imposs- AHHHH"

He whips her again, this time she didn't die, but her clothes were slashed with a cut on the hips. "8%"

He finally found the right amount of strength needed, the servants were all scared.

"Please Master Yan give us mercy"

Yan Chao Xiang made one step forward, "believe it or not this is mercy to you, I don't tolerate disobedience and arrogance. Know your place well so proceed or be killed... your pick"

The servants even though scared went on their arms, face down.

This was the most basic form of punishment he could think of, as a soldier's discipline is everything disobedience could lead to death. Death leads to losses, losses means failure to protect your country. He will never allow this.

"After being done I want you to return to your work effectively."

Yan Chao Xiang stood there and looked at them all as they all went on their arms standing on their hands trying their best not to fall.

Yan Chao Xiang was merciful for not hitting them everytime they fell. He understands they were not soldiers and their limbs cannot bear to keep up but as soon as they show signs of taking advantage of it he whips them.

Yan Chao Xiang had a guard take his place for a while so he could go visit his wife and children.

When Yan Chao Xiang had heard the voice before taking over this body, he had asked how he would take care of this business. He knows nothing about running a business in ancient times when he barely knew civil people in his world.

The voice said that he needn't worry as he will be able to link with the original's talent and knowledge in running a business. Yan Chao Xiang was relieved to hear this but he felt no different from his usual self which made him worried.

When Yan Chao Xiang looks forward in the open yard he sees his little steps stooping below over something when he walks up behind him and looks down he sees the little toddler poking at the ant nest with a stick. He watches him as he rudely bullies the ants until some crawls on the stick biting the little boy causing him to drop it and cry, as it stings.

He looks up startled to see Yan Chao Xiang looking down at him, "Hou Yan," the little one sniffs as if he was the one bullied.

Yan Chao Xiang chuckles, he looks at the little meat bun who was pouring while showing him the palm that was bitten by ants. He picks him up and is still laughing. "You bully the ants, the ants fight back, then you plead innocent. You are such a devious child"

Xin Yong Nian squinted his eyes as Yan Chao Xiang gently pitched his nose, he rested his head on his chest. He was confused on why Yan Chao Xiang was nice all of a sudden and his little brain could not process it but while Yan Chao Xiang didn't mean he was hard to approach and had an unwelcoming presence, it feels different now.

"NianNian didn't bully the ants, I was playing with them," he explains.

"Well, the ants didn't think so, and you were destroying their homes so they saw you as a bully."

"Well, NianNian is sorry and didn't mean to do it, NianNian won't bully anymore" he said

Yan Chao Xiang pats his head gently, such an adorable meat bun.

"I'm sure they will appreciate it"

Xin Yong Nian smiles.

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