129: Ye Wuhuan died

A few minutes later, Ye Wuhuan had been beaten unconscious, lying on the ground like a dead dog, barely breathing and on his last legs.

"I say, San'er, he's been beaten, and our anger's been vented. Let's just send him on his way. Dig a pit and bury him. It'll save us a lot of trouble later if he's not discovered." After they had finished venting their anger, Zhang Biao couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, understood." Liu San nodded, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes, and he brought a fierce palm down directly on Ye Wuhuan's crown, a blow that concentrated all his strength.

A Late Yellow Rank expert, in the secular world, was already a top-tier existence. The force of this palm was enough to split mountains and rocks. An ordinary person hit in the chest would die instantly, let alone Liu San's strike, which was aimed directly at Ye Wuhuan's head.

With a clear 'crack' sound of a skull shattering, Ye Wuhuan's crown was instantly crushed, his brains splattered, and he died on the spot, not even having time to let out a whimper.

"Hehe, that's enough. Dig a pit and bury him. Be clean about it; don't leave any traces." Zhang Biao saw this, nodded with satisfaction, and a smug smile played on his lips. The two then found an open space on the edge of the Mass Grave, dug a deep pit large enough for one person, then dragged Ye Wuhuan's body to the edge of the pit, ruthlessly threw it in, and began to bury it.

Just as the two were busy filling the pit, Zhang Biao suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead: "Oh no, I almost forgot! This is done, but I haven't sent Young Master Bai the 'acceptance' photo yet."

With that, Zhang Biao took a photo. At this point, most of Ye Wuhuan's body was already buried by dirt, with only his head exposed above ground. However, his face had been beaten bloody and disfigured by the two, making him unrecognizable.

Zhang Biao took a photo and immediately sent it to Bai Junchen.

"Bai Junchen, can you stop following me! You're a grown man, don't you have anything else to do?" Xu Sishi looked at Bai Junchen with disgust, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she spoke irritably.

Bai Junchen was currently following Xu Sishi outside the International Airport in the City. As a big star, Xu Sishi was busy with work and had a solo concert next month. So, even though she had an excellent relationship with Ren Jing, she didn't stay overnight but rushed to the airport that very night.

This arranged marriage between Bai Junchen and Xu Sishi was set up by the elders of their two families. Bai Junchen had always been a playboy and had long coveted Xu Sishi's beauty, but he had always been constrained by Xu Sishi's family background and dared not go too far with many things.

But now that the elders of both families had set the tone, Bai Junchen naturally had a legitimate reason. He immediately became like a shadow, clinging to Xu Sishi every day, wanting to prematurely 'cook the rice' (consummate the marriage).

Xu Sishi naturally saw through Bai Junchen's little schemes and, it could be said, tried to avoid him at all costs. However, Bai Junchen was shameless, like a persistent plaster, making Xu Sishi extremely annoyed and almost driven to madness.

"Sisi, don't be willful. If you keep this up, it won't be good for anyone."

"Bai Junchen, I'm telling you one more time, we are impossible. If you continue like this, don't blame me for being impolite."

After speaking, Xu Sishi turned to the middle-aged woman beside her and said, "Sister Xin, block him for me. I don't want to see him again."

With that, Xu Sishi walked into the airport without looking back.

Bai Junchen tried to chase after her but was quickly blocked by Sister Xin, who stepped in front of him.

Sister Xin, in her thirties, wore glasses and a professional suit, appearing capable and shrewd. She looked at Bai Junchen expressionlessly, a hint of warning in her eyes.

Sister Xin's full name is Zhang Xin. She is Xu Sishi's manager and Bodyguard. When Xu Sishi was seven, Zhang Xin was assigned to protect her. In a sense, Zhang Xin could be said to have watched Xu Sishi grow up, so their relationship, though not mother and daughter, was closer than mother and daughter.

Bai Junchen hadn't expected a mere manager to dare block his path. His expression suddenly turned cold, and he threatened, "Get lost, you bitch! This is a matter between my Bai Family and the Xu Family. It's not your place as a servant to interfere."

Zhang Xin gently pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a sharp chill flashed in her eyes behind the lenses. Zhang Xin moved, suddenly striking out. Her fair palm was as fast as lightning, going straight for Bai Junchen's throat.

Bai Junchen was greatly alarmed at the sight, only feeling a blur before his eyes. He had no time to make any defensive moves before his throat was tightly gripped.

Bai Junchen was greatly alarmed at the sight, never expecting Zhang Xin to dare attack him. He had no time to react before his throat was tightly gripped.

Bai Junchen was so scared that cold sweat streamed down him, and his voice trembled slightly as he said, "You, what are you doing! I am Bai Junchen, the second young master of the Bai Family! Are you looking for death! If you dare touch a single hair on me, my Bai Family will absolutely not let you go!"

"Hmph! I don't care who you are. In short, since Sisi doesn't like you, you'd better be sensible, otherwise, I might really kill you."

Zhang Xin's tone was icy, and Bai Junchen could feel the ruthlessness in Zhang Xin's eyes. She was definitely not joking; she might actually kill him.

"Kill me, Bai Junchen? Aren't you worried about the consequences? You're just a servant arranged by the Xu Family for Sisi. This marriage was decided by the head of the Xu Family. Do you dare to interfere?" Bai Junchen said, putting on a brave front.

"Hmph! Who told you I was arranged by the Xu Family to be with Sisi? The Bai Family or the Xu Family, no matter who it is, I don't put them in my eyes. If they really dare to force Sisi into this important marriage, I don't mind showing them a thing or two."

As she spoke, Zhang Xin's entire being suddenly erupted with a powerful aura. She was like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, her killing intent so dense it was almost tangible, pressing down on Bai Junchen, making his breathing difficult and even causing him to lose his footing and collapse to the ground.

Bai Junchen was also somewhat knowledgeable; he had seen Black Rank experts. But a master who could force him to struggle for breath and even lose his footing just with their aura—Bai Junchen considered this unheard of. He couldn't help but be horrified, looking at Zhang Xin in front of him with a terrified expression.

"Hmph!" Zhang Xin snorted coldly, disdaining to get entangled further with a profligate like Bai Junchen. Knowing that she had achieved her deterrent effect, she didn't bother to say anything more, dusted off her sleeves, and turned to walk into the airport.

Bai Junchen watched Zhang Xin leave, then finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. He muttered to himself, "Damn it, who is this woman next to Sisi? With her by Xu Sishi's side, my plan to take down Xu Sishi is going to be a bit troublesome."

Bai Junchen got up and suddenly heard a WeChat message notification. Bai Junchen took out his phone, opened WeChat, and saw a message from Zhang Biao.

"Young Master Bai, the person has been dealt with."