Chapter 1643 - Provocation
Unfolding in Chapter 903 of "My Super Beautiful Lady Boss": However, it was clear that Su Xuan had no intention of coming out, while Jia... Keep reading!
However, it was clear that Su Xuan had no intention of coming out, while Jia Hui was lying there, looking quite leisurely."Do you think if they continue not coming out, these people will leave?"
"No, do you think the people from Japan are fools? Since theyâve dared to set up an arena here, they already have a plan. They have their ways to make those people come out. So Iâm also curious about who theyâll make come out first. Letâs not worry about it and let them stir it up!"
Su Xuan rubbed his nose, thinking to himself, why worry so much?
The shouts and curses outside were endless. Seeing that Su Xuan wasnât coming out, the others naturally didnât either. It seemed like they were using Su Xuan as a benchmark, which made Su Xuan feel helpless, thinking how they were all getting on his nerves.
"Damn it, Iâm going to wipe out this pack of bastards!"
Just then, a man cursed from the neighboring room and was about to rush out.
"Wang Tieniu, get back here! Whatâs it got to do with you?"
Su Xuan shouted. He had a good impression of Wang Tieniu, who wasnât spineless and had some courage.
"But..."
Wang Tieniu reached Su Xuanâs door, filled with righteous anger. It surprised him that Su Xuan stopped him.
"But my ass! The first round wonât be with you, why meddle in this?"
Su Xuan gave Wang Tieniu a look. Soon, those inside couldnât sit still, as they began hearing cries for help from outside.
"Damn, theyâve taken my people hostage!"
The man who was previously taunting Su Xuan shouted before rushing out. His name was Shi Qinglong, a notorious figure, who came here for a transaction with a foreign power. His people had just completed the deal and returned. He thought he could hide at the Dragon Gate Inn until the storm passed, and then heâd live a rich life back inland.
But he didnât expect his people to be taken hostage, and there was a lot of money involved.
When Shi Qinglong rushed out, his people and camel team had indeed been detained.
"Haha, what a grand name, youâre from the Demon Beast Villa."
Pheasant Brother looked at Shi Qinglong, sneering as he spoke.
"What do you want?"
Shi Qinglong said fiercely.
"The rules of the Great Desert say the conflict between Quicksand and Dragon Gate shouldnât involve others. Youâre breaking the pact, and the endless sands will swallow you!"
Shi Qinglong looked at the formidable setup outside, a large arena constructed in front of the Dragon Gate Inn. Onstage a man in black stood, carrying a katana, seeming invincible.
Though Shi Qinglong had some skills, he wasnât much of a fighter. Otherwise, he wouldnât have kept silent when Su Xuan provoked him earlier.
"Haha, sick man of East Asia, remember, rules are set by the strong. I, Pheasant, am the true powerhouse. See that plaque? Itâs my gift to all you martial artists. I heard Huaxia Martial Arts are broad and profound. I intended to make friends with martial arts, but you were too polite, so I had no choice but to take this approach!"
Pheasant spoke arrogantly, and Shi Qinglong was nearly spitting blood, realizing they were targeting more than just the Dragon Gate Inn this time.
"Shi Qinglong, how about this: if you kneel before me and kowtow three times, Iâll let your people go. How about it?"
Pheasant said dismissively, while someone beside him recorded this with a camera, as if making a documentary.
"You... too much!"
Though Shi Qinglong wasnât particularly brave, he was a notorious figure. The thought of kneeling to a Japanese, calling him grandpa, and being recorded was humiliating beyond tolerance.
He suddenly leaped onto the stage, wielding his large knife and shouting angrily.
"Iâll make sure you die without a burial place!"
He charged with his knife raised.
But then came a few slashing sounds, and with a boom, Shi Qinglongâs large body fell. Blood quickly pooled across the stage; his legs had been severedâhe was turned into a human swine, which was quite pitiful.
"Damn!"
Seeing this, everyone was stunned. How was this possible? The assassin had appeared behind Shi Qinglong, his long sword dripping blood.
"Such fast Blade Skill!"
Those who followed out were shocked by the assassinâs powerful combat skills.
"Why, why is it like this?"
Shi Qinglong lay in a pool of blood, convulsing, unable to accept this. He thought if he followed the desert rules, heâd be fine, thinking nothing not his business could be ignored.
But now he realized it wasnât that simple; as Su Xuan said, itâs no longer just about Dragon Gate Inn.
"Whoâs next? Young Manor Master of Wuxiu Mountain Villa, will you come out yourself, or should I invite you?"
Pheasant was truly arrogant, thinking one of his underlings was invincible here.
Seeing the bloody scene onstage, the Villa Master of Wuxiu Mountain Villa retreated a dozen steps, not daring to approach, but he couldnât escape. Suddenly two men appeared beside him, grabbed his shoulders, and threw him onto the stage.
"Despicable!"
The Blade Emperor saw this and felt immense anger, frustrated at his inability to act, thinking he would have wiped them out had he been well.
"Brother, arenât you going to do something about this?"
Looking at Su Xuan, the Blade Emperor asked worriedly, as now only Su Xuan seemed capable of intervening.