Chapter Eighteen: Su Jing

  Wang Er Dan saw that his underlings were disheartened, so he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Today, no one's face will be given, you beat him to death and I'll take responsibility! Let my dad send you all out of the country!"

  I'm speechless with laughter and tears, this is typical of having watched too many Hong Kong crime movies, they've even gone abroad, do they know where China's borders are?

  But the thugs couldn't think that much, at this age they are full of fighting and killing, thinking that as long as they dare to make a move, they can become famous overnight. They lack a correct understanding of their predecessors, thinking that sacrificing one's life can bring down the emperor, and with Wang Er Dan's instigation, adding some unrealistic fantasies and imagining themselves as lone heroes outside the law, they directly regard themselves as cold-blooded killers.

  Those thugs rushed forward, and I glared at them, saying: "Who dares?"

  I spent the whole day doing one thing, which is to scare people. First, it was Hei Shan Lao Yao, and then a group of thugs. Logically speaking, the latter should be easier to deal with than the former, but the mystery lies in: Hei Shan Lao Yao could see that I am a Golden Body after the calamity, he didn't dare move me because in his eyes, I can kill him with just a flick of my finger. On the other hand, the thugs knew I was the son of the Black Dao Big Brother, but the intimidating power wasn't as strong - it's just right for them to take advantage of me and gain fame. So if you look at Journey to the West, although Tang Seng had a strong backing, the demons still fought to eat him quickly, while Sun Wukong was just a monkey, basically no one wanted to provoke him. This is the consequence of different treatment due to differences in personal strength.

  So I glared at them, but those two rascals still rushed up. I slapped the one in front on the head with my hand and kicked the one behind him to the ground, and the others didn't dare move again...

  Here is the translation:

  In this situation, I'm not Sun Wukong, nor am I Tang Seng. As the son of Dragon King, I still know a thing or two about fighting skills. I took the initiative to attack first, and those two rascals didn't dare to go too far. Let's take Tang Seng as an example - although he was kidnapped by various monsters countless times, they still couldn't eat him casually. If they caught him, they would have to consider whether Buddha had any instructions, whether Sun Wukong could provide enough support, and whether they had invited other reinforcements. As a result, neither side could accomplish anything due to hesitation... This story tells us that both his elder uncle and younger uncle are his uncles; soft power and hard power are all powers...

  At this moment, Wang Er Dan also understood that if Long Yangyang didn't get rid of Gao Xiaowei, he would definitely not be able to take her away. He glared at me fiercely and said: "This has nothing to do with you, it's best if you don't interfere!"

  I patted my hand and said, "It's all right, she is my sister."

  Wang Er Dan angrily said: "Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

  I looked up at the sky and laughed: "Have you always been so polite to me?"

  Wang Er Dan suddenly turned around, pointing at the noses of those thugs one by one and scolding: "I told you, if I die, I'll take responsibility for it. If any of you shrink back again, don't follow me anymore! No, not just that, you won't be able to mix with anyone else either!"

  The hooligans held up their clubs and shouted loudly: "Listen to Brother Wang!"

  "Take them away! Kill the man and take the woman!"

  A group of thugs suddenly surrounded us, I took a step forward and blocked in front of Gao Xiaowei, Gao Xiaowei stood behind me and stubbornly said: "Long Yangyang, get out of the way, I said I'll take care of it myself."

  "Cut the crap, I'm your brother."

  "It's not like I'm her real daughter..." Gao Xiaowei said weakly, but she didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. She also knew that these people were ruthless and cruel. A 17-year-old girl saying she wasn't afraid in this situation was just nonsense. I could even feel her body trembling, but it was already admirable that she could go this far.

  At this moment, if I have to say something arrogant, I have a confidence: that is, no matter what, it can't be beaten...

  There's nowhere to run, no matter how fast you go.

  What's most depressing is that these guys actually picked such a perfect timing to come knocking on the door, and those two thousand-year-old demons aren't around, let alone Little Qian. At this time, even if two zombies came, it would be better!

  Now, the result that can be seen at a glance is: one move, I will die without a place to bury my body, Gao Xiaowei will be taken by them to an unknown place, and the ending will not be much better than mine. And all of this, only needs Wang Er Dan to wave his hand.

  Gao Xiaowei pulled me hard from behind: "Long Yangyang, if you die I'll avenge you!"

  She's really gotten on my nerves: if I were to die, how would she be any better off? But with this sentence, I understand that this little girl at least has some sense of guilt.

  At this moment, a donkey cart slowly came from the direction of the train station. An old peasant wearing a straw hat held a long whip in his hand, but the whip only swung in mid-air and never fell, it seemed that the donkey was his treasured possession. The donkey looked beautiful too, with big eyes, double eyelids, long ears, and snow-white lips, walking slowly and elegantly, as proud as a young bride returning to her husband's home.

  Nothing unusual about this, the train station is just ahead of the urban-rural junction, peasants selling vegetables come and go normally, what's strange is that on this rickety three-wheeled cart, a young woman is actually sitting elegantly.

  The woman had willow eyebrows and apricot-shaped eyes, with skin as smooth as condensed fat. Even sitting down, her slender figure was evident. She wore a snow-white dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, looking elegant and refined, like she just stepped out of a painting. Her feet hung naturally in the air, her hands placed casually on her legs, her lips slightly pursed, and her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if she had some worries. However, her eyes were calm and serene, as if nothing in the world could disturb her composure. In fact, that was indeed the case. Most girls would be frightened or nervous seeing so many thugs with sticks, but she just glanced over at them, seemingly regarding them as nothing more than radishes growing out of the ground.

  As soon as this woman appeared, the thugs forgot their mission and started winking at each other: "Hey, what's up with that chick?"

  "Right on time!"

  "Let's discuss it with Wang Ge and get out of here together."

  "Hey, don't mention it, I really thought so!"

  "Huang Mao, where are you looking with your eyes? It can't be pulled out anymore."

  Wang Er Dan also stared blankly at the girl, he and Gao Xiao Wei had a past encounter because of his lust, at this moment there was no reason not to be stunned, it's just that today's situation is special and doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to hold back.

  They originally wanted to wait for the donkey cart to leave before taking action, but unexpectedly, the girl saw me on the steps and suddenly asked the old villager driving the cart to stop. She then jumped down to the ground, turned her head to hint at the old villager, and walked towards where I was standing with a gentle smile.

  "You..." As the girl walked past Wang Er Dang, he subconsciously stretched out his arm to stop her, but he hadn't expected this beautiful woman to dare come over at this time, and he didn't even have a complete sentence ready.

  "Who would have thought that the girl would not wait for him to finish speaking and calmly said: 'Get out of the way.'"

  Wang Er Dan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately put on a hippie smile, turned his body to face the girl and said with a lewd tone: "Sister, you're not planning to open a room here, are you?"

  That girl didn't listen to what he was saying at all, her gaze directly passed over the crowd and fell on me, lowered her head to see Wang Er Dan still blocking in front of her, and again faintly spat out two words: "Get out of the way."

  Wang Er-Dan reached out and touched the girl's shoulder: "Even if we open a room..."

  The girl's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and before his hand fell, her right foot lifted and tapped the top of the stick Wang Er Dan was holding. Then, with a hooking motion, the stick slipped out of Wang Er Dan's hand and stood upright, hitting him squarely on the chin with a "thud". Wang Er Dan let out a muffled groan, clutching his chin as he fell to the ground.

  The crowd burst into chaos, and Huang Mao suddenly wielded his stick and cursed: "Damn bitch..."

  Before he could finish his curse, the girl's foot hooked onto the stick that was about to hit the ground, and with a sudden swing, it flew out horizontally and landed squarely on Huang Mao's mouth. For a moment, yellow teeth were flying everywhere, and when Huang Mao opened his mouth again, it was like a powerful sailor's...

  At this time, there were still about a dozen people blocking my way. The girl didn't say another word and started tapping her foot on the stick that Wang Er Dan had been holding earlier. A ordinary stick was flying up and down like a dragon, pointing east and west, clearing out an area in less than half a minute. The remaining thugs on both sides were stunned, unable to utter a single fart.

  This girl instantly knocked down more than a dozen vicious thugs, and didn't even use her hands! Seeing that the others had lost their will to resist, she let the club fall to the ground, and under the silent gaze of the people on both sides, she walked straight up to me, slightly bowed, and respectfully said: "Su Jing has seen Sword God."

  I was as stunned as the others, unable to utter a single word...

  Division line

  Isn't this an urban cultivation? How did a sword god come out of it? That's because - hybridization is finally about to begin.