29: Chapter Bloody Revenge, Human Whip

Seeing Yang Shuo's evil and sinister smile, Zhao Rongxiang and Han Meimei instantly felt chills all over their bodies.

"You, are you really Yang Shuo?" At this moment, Zhao Rongxiang's paralyzed body gradually regained consciousness. Looking at Yang Shuo in front of him, his eyes trembled.

"Hehe, Boss Zhao, when you had someone cripple my legs, didn't you see me clearly?"

The smile on Yang Shuo's face didn't diminish, and Zhao Rongxiang immediately forced out an unsightly smile.

"I suppose Brother Yang came for this woman, right? Actually, there was no need at all, because this woman told me from the beginning that she didn't have a boyfriend.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have stolen her away. Of course, it was indeed my fault earlier, and I'm willing to compensate. Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you, Brother."

Zhao Rongxiang said fawningly, but this angered Han Meimei on the side. She completely disregarded her revealing state and lunged at Zhao Rongxiang like a madwoman.

"If you won't let me live, don't even think about having an easy time!"

But how could she be Zhao Rongxiang's opponent? With a raise of his hand, Han Meimei was thrown to the corner, hitting it with a dull thud. Clearly, he hadn't held back.

Yang Shuo's eyes flickered. A flash of lightning streaked past, and Zhao Rongxiang let out a scream. His body was covered in a layer of char, and the paralyzing pain coming from his body made him lose his balance slightly.

Especially the emptiness within his body, constantly reminding Zhao Rongxiang that he had been crippled.

In such a bizarre situation, even he, who had seen storms, couldn't help but tremble violently. A wave of terror continuously spread in his heart.

"You, you crippled me?"

Zhao Rongxiang felt the stinging pain from his body in disbelief, but Yang Shuo ignored him and took out a small knife, his face full of playful amusement.

"Now your strengths are equal. Come on, who lives and who dies is up to you."

Zhao Rongxiang stood up with a distorted face. He knew the other party was playing with them. "Why should I believe you?"

Yang Shuo pointed behind Zhao Rongxiang, "Then just wait for death!"

Zhao Rongxiang felt the danger coming from behind him. Startled, he quickly dodged to the side, only to see Han Meimei holding a dagger, slashing downwards directly against his body.

"You're crazy! He's making us kill each other!"

The current Han Meimei was disheveled, her eyes bloodshot, and she roared at Zhao Rongxiang, "No matter what, I won't survive, so I might as well drag you down with me!"

"Seeking death!"

Zhao Rongxiang cursed inwardly. Although he had lost his strength, his combat experience was not something Han Meimei, this student girl, could compare with.

But Han Meimei's cultivation hadn't been crippled. Her strength at Martial Disciple second level actually suppressed Zhao Rongxiang.

The two fought naked, while Yang Shuo sat and watched their battle indifferently as if watching a performance.

The battle continued for a while. Both of them were covered in blood; they could no longer tell whose blood it was.

"Die!"

Finally, Zhao Rongxiang suddenly erupted, snatched the dagger from Han Meimei's hand, and slit her throat with one strike. Han Meimei watched all of this in disbelief.

Immediately, she fell weakly to the ground and looked in Yang Shuo's direction. She covered her throat with one hand while reaching out with the other, seemingly wanting to grab Yang Shuo.

Han Meimei wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, only blood flowed out.

Yang Shuo's eyes, however, only held indifference, without a trace of emotion.

Zhao Rongxiang was gasping for air. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else but watched Yang Shuo nervously.

"Now, can you let me go?"

Yang Shuo looked up at him and smiled, tilting his head. His eyes were like those looking at an idiot. "What do you think?"

"I'll fight you to the death!!!"

Zhao Rongxiang charged directly at Yang Shuo, seemingly wanting to make a final counterattack.

But Yang Shuo sneered. He saw through the other party's thoughts at a glance.

He simply wanted to provoke him with this, wanting a quick end.

"Letting you die now would be too easy for you!"

Yang Shuo flicked his finger, directly hitting Zhao Rongxiang's groin. The excruciating pain made him instantly kneel on the ground.

"Ah!"

"Kill me! If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Ah~"

Yang Shuo took a step and came beside Zhao Rongxiang. "I will crush your bones little by little, then cripple you, making you unable to live or die."

"Tell me, if you're crippled, how will your subordinates or your enemies treat you and your family?"

Intense fear flashed in Zhao Rongxiang's eyes, and his face was full of pleading. "Please, please, kill me!"

"Do you think that's possible? I also pleaded earlier, what did you say?"

Immediately, continuous screams echoed in the villa. The screams went from tragic to numb.

When the sun slowly rose on the horizon, Zhao Rongxiang lay on the bed like a pile of mud in the room, blood staining the entire sheet.

On the rooftop, Yang Shuo looked at the distance, a hint of relief and confusion flashing in his eyes. "Where should I go now?"

"Are you done with your business?"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him. Yang Shuo was startled and immediately leaped up.

Only after putting some distance between them did he look at the newcomer. He saw a man in a black combat suit appear behind the spot where he had just stood.

"Who are you?"

Yang Shuo looked at the person in front of him solemnly. Just now, he hadn't sensed anything at all.

If the other party hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have even known they were there.

"You don't need to know who I am. Now you should come back with me to see Master."

"Master?"

Yang Shuo was startled. At this moment, he remembered the mysterious person who gave him the potion.

The other party had said someone would come to find him. Could it be the person in front of him?

"You can also resist, but you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

"Alright, I'll go with you!"

"Very good, let's go!"

Shadow smiled slightly, and then a black hole appeared at his feet.

Yang Shuo hesitated for a moment before stepping in. Immediately after, he felt a blur before his eyes and appeared inside a room.

He curiously looked around. The grooves in the walls were filled with bottles and jars. Finally, he focused his gaze on a figure in the corner.

The other party had a strong physique, a resolute and handsome face, and exuded an unusual aura all over, which gave him a strong sense of danger.

"Is Master out? Then you wait here."

Shadow said something and then disappeared into the darkness, leaving Yang Shuo standing there in a daze.

"You are the new warrior Master created. You are really weak."

Luo Xiu suddenly opened his eyes. After sizing up Yang Shuo, he spoke slowly.

But these words made Yang Shuo frown. "Who are you? Who is your Master?"

He didn't know who the other party was, but he didn't feel that he was inferior to the other party at this moment. In his impression, a Martial Warrior Realm expert was already very strong.

"Kid, you're a bit arrogant. Let me see what you've got!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xiu attacked directly. Yang Shuo was startled. Almost in an instant, he turned into a flash of lightning and dodged the move.

"Hmph, you can't catch up to my speed, and I don't want to fight you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and saw that his ankle was actually grabbed by the other party.

Luo Xiu grinned. "With your speed, you don't even have one percent of that stinky mantis. How dare you be arrogant with this?"