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Su Yuan's eyes were filled with disbelief. He was a Lord God of War of the War God Hall, a Peak Great Grandmaster, and now, a mere ugly woman in the Acquired Realm dared to hit him? Was there still any law?!

"You're courting death!"

Su Yuan roared in anger and, without even putting on his pants, kicked towards name.

But he forgot that his Qi had already been sealed by Xiao Fan, and then... "Slap!!!"

Su Yuan was slapped to the ground by name, and a tooth fell to the floor as Su Yuan collapsed.

That slap wasn't enough to satisfy name, so she straddled Su Yuan's face and began a barrage of blows until Su Yuan's face was more swollen than a pig's head before she finally stopped.

"Little chick, it's your honor to know about this, got it? From now on, when you see Miss name, lower your head and be humble, understand?"

Saying that, name patted Su Yuan's face with her hand.

"Heh heh, I, Su Yuan, will not submit to an ugly woman like you."

Su Yuan sneered. She could hit his face, but bowing his head? Impossible!

"Such a stubborn mouth!"

A quarter of an hour later... "Stop hitting me, oh... oh, I'm done, I'm done..."

He couldn't help but submit. If he kept getting hit like this, Su Yuan truly doubted he would survive.

As long as the green hills remain, there will be wood to burn. Temporary honor or disgrace means nothing.

Seeing Su Yuan bow his head, name finally stopped.

"Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier? Look at your face, what a mess it's in? It almost makes me feel bad."

Su Yuan: ... name had been hitting him with lethal force earlier. If he hadn't been so thick-skinned, he might have been ready for his funeral. Now, hearing name say such things, Su Yuan truly wished he could stomp his size 38 shoe on her face and then ask, "Where's your face?"

"Heh heh, you're really a good person."

When under another's roof, one must bow one's head. Su Yuan only wanted to leave quickly, and then, after breaking through Xiao Fan's seal, he would exact his revenge.

"Not bad, everyone says that about me. Otherwise, Young Master Xiao wouldn't have entrusted me with such an important task."

name puffed out her chest proudly, "I'm very satisfied with your service today. You can call me again if you need me next time."

Saying that, name stood up and left without a trace of lingering.

After confirming name had left, Su Yuan finally couldn't hold back. Looking at his battered and bruised body, two lines of tears unconsciously slid down his face.

"Just you wait, I'll make sure you wish you were dead! Bitch! Don't you like men? I'll arrange a thousand men for you later!"

The grievances Su Yuan had suffered in his entire life didn't amount to what he endured in these few short hours tonight.

"Oh, isn't this Lord God of War? Why are you crying?"

Chapter 157: Tiger Leaping Mountain

Su Yuan didn't speak, only stared fixedly at Xiao Fan. At this moment, he wished he could devour Xiao Fan alive.

"Power, power, I need power!"

Su Yuan roared internally. At this moment, his craving for power had reached its peak.

"Xiao Fan, I've offended you greatly in the past. I won't appear in Jiang Province again. Please, let me go this one time."

Su Yuan was filled with immense hatred, but he dared not act on it. Instead, he forcibly suppressed his anger and softened his tone towards Xiao Fan.

For now, the only option was to leave safely, and then... Su Yuan sneered inwardly, silently making a decision that went against his ancestors' teachings.

To become stronger, he no longer cared about these things. What if he had to become an enemy of the whole world?

"When begging, you need to have the attitude of someone begging. Looking so arrogant, someone who doesn't know might think you're threatening me."

Xiao Fan looked down at the disheveled Su Yuan lying on the ground, his eyes full of amusement.

"What do you want?"

"Kneel down, kowtow three times to me, and I'll let you leave."

Xiao Fan grinned. He could feel that Su Yuan was on the verge of blackening, and soon he would be able to drop gold coins.

Although the rewards would definitely not be as much as Qin Hao's, a mosquito's leg, no matter how small, was still meat, and Xiao Fan indicated he wasn't picky at all.

"You want me, Su Yuan, to kneel? That's wishful thinking! A man's knees are worth gold. Even if you kill me, I won't kowtow to you!"

Thud!

As soon as his words fell, Su Yuan knelt on the ground very decisively.

"Didn't you just say that even if I killed you, you wouldn't kneel?"

"Heh heh, you're not actually going to kill me, are you? So of course I have to kneel."

Su Yuan let out a dry laugh, feeling the chill and stinging sensation from the longsword at his neck, and unconsciously swallowed.

"Alright, kowtow then. Remember, it has to be loud, otherwise... heh heh."

Xiao Fan held his longsword, looking down at Su Yuan, his words full of threat.

Su Yuan hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he still lowered his noble head.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three dull thuds echoed. When Su Yuan looked up, his forehead was already bright red, and a trickle of blood ran down his brow.

"A wise man submits to circumstances. Su Yuan, you're a talent. Do you want to be my dog in the future? You'll get enough dog food every day."

"No need, Young Master Xiao. Sometimes I like to bite people indiscriminately, and that might cause you trouble."

Su Yuan's facial muscles twitched as he spoke with feigned ease. He knew Xiao Fan was deliberately provoking him, but he had to endure it now! And endurance was for a betterbreak out!

"Alright then, if you change your mind, remember to come find me. Oh, and that doghouse of the Ran Family, it's very suitable for you. If you want to live there, I can have someone dismantle it for you."

"Thank you very much then."

Facing such naked insult, Su Yuan trembled with rage but dared not act on it. Instead, he had to go along with Xiao Fan's words.

At this moment, Su Yuan felt worse than if a pile of hot excrement had been placed on his face, but he had no choice but to swallow it, otherwise everything would be in vain.

"You're welcome, everyone says I'm a good person."

Xiao Fan patted Su Yuan's shoulder, comforting him, but the force in his hand was a bit too much. With a "crack," Su Yuan's entire arm instantly hung limply.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I'm a bit too strong. But you too, why are your bones so soft?"

Xiao Fan apologized verbally, but a smile hung on his face.

"I'm leaving now. You can go back on your own. I won't see you out."

With that, Xiao Fan didn't look at Su Yuan again, turned, and left.

It wasn't until the factory gate closed that Su Yuan grabbed his dislocated left arm, "Ah!!!" followed by a heart-wrenching scream.

Su Yuan forcibly reset his arm, and large beads of sweat continuously poured out, quickly drenching his clothes.

"Xiao Fan, just wait to die... just wait to die..."

Su Yuan stumbled away, muttering to himself... In an old rented room, an old gas lamp added a touch of light to the room. The room wasn't large, but it was neatly arranged.

Ji Ningshuang sat cross-legged on the bed. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, a hint of annoyance flashing in their depths.

"Xiao Fan, I'm definitely going to give you a good beating after a while! You've made it impossible for me to cultivate properly!"

Every time she was about to enter a meditative state, Xiao Fan's hateful face and that evil hand would always flash through her mind! Two hours passed, and she still hadn't cultivated.

"Damn it!"

Ji Ningshuang tried again, but found she still couldn't calm her mind.

"Bastard, it's all your fault!"

Ji Ningshuang grabbed the nearby pillow and punched it twice fiercely, then threw the pillow to the head of the bed and pulled the quilt over herself.

Since she couldn't cultivate properly, she could only sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Ningshuang finally fell asleep in a daze... "Who's thinking of me?" Xiao Fan suddenly couldn't help but sneeze twice. He was so healthy, eating well and feeling good, so why would he suddenly sneeze?

What Xiao Fan didn't know was that someone was indeed thinking of him, but they wanted to beat him up.

"Brother Fan, I'm done washing. You can go now."

Chen Xueqi walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Her milky white curves were practically spilling out, impossible for a mere bath towel to conceal.

"No rush, no rush."