Chapter 428 Slapping Face with a Frying Pan

"So many brothers are watching here. I admit I lost in terms of strategy and intellect, but physical strength is my forte, and I will not let you win today!" Xi Yun panted heavily, gritting her teeth. "If I lose to a woman, how can I, Xi Yun, hold my head high in front of my brothers after this?!"

"Use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve. Don't hold back. Let me see just how strong Lu Jinye's right-hand men really are." Wen Ni smiled coldly, adding sarcastically, "And let your brothers see how you managed to beat me to a pulp despite using every trick in the book!"

Extremely cold and aloof, with an obvious hint of mockery.

Xi Yun's breathing became noticeably rapid, and anger suddenly surged within her!

"Oh no, Miss Wen Ni has really angered Xi Yun!" Qin Yuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. "Xi Yun is indeed talented in combat; at least neither Baron nor I are his match. If she really gets angry and starts fighting..."

"I'm telling you! This is just a friendly spar! You two don't need to take it so seriously, please go easy on them!" Bei Tuo also felt the intimidating aura of the two men and couldn't help but remind them.

But his words were clearly ignored.

Xi Yun rushed towards Wen Ni like a gust of wind!

His preferred weapon was a black hammer.

The handle is as long as a forearm, and the hammer is as big as a fist.

However, Xi Yun was tall and burly, and the hammer in his hand looked like a small toy. Looking at the muscular physique taut beneath his black short-sleeved shirt, anyone would feel intimidated!

Wow!

"Brother Xi is awesome!"

His sudden advance caught everyone off guard, drawing cheers from the surrounding thugs!

Everyone was extremely excited.

Wen Ni showed no fear when facing Xi Yun's attack.

She stood with her legs spread apart, firmly planted on the ground. Her right hand was outstretched, holding a rather heavy frying pan in her palm. This weapon seemed completely out of place with her, as if they were two different layers!

Just as the onlookers were about to make fun of her, Wen Ni suddenly raised her eyes!

Her unwavering, calm gaze, combined with the natural aura emanating from her, made one involuntarily believe that anything in her hands could become a useful weapon!

"clang!"

With a quick movement of his arm, the long handle of the frying pan took the heavy blow of the hammer!

The wind howled with murderous intent, yet Wen Ni's lower body remained completely still.

"That's interesting!"

Xi Yun was shocked that she could withstand his attack.

A drop of sweat trickled down his temple.

But then Wen Ni smirked, and suddenly withdrew her strength, nearly knocking Xi Yun over from the momentum. At the same time, she threw a punch, aiming straight for Xi Yun's vital point!

"not good!"

Xi Yun instinctively grabbed her hammer to block.

This was exactly what Wen Ni wanted.

She stretched out her arm, and the frying pan caught the hammer head steadily!

"That was close!"

"Luckily, Brother Xi reacted quickly and blocked her, preventing her from succeeding!"

Amidst the gossip, Xi Yun also harbored a glimmer of hope.

But by the time he saw Wen Ni's upturned lips again, it was too late to back out.

With another flick of her slender wrist, holding the frying pan, she caught the hammer head! She pulled her arm back, and Xi Yun's hammer slipped from her hand!

The frying pan, carrying the hammer, spun around once, the bottom of the pan pressing against the hammer head, and the hammer handle pressed against Xi Yun's side, causing him to yell in pain! Clutching his back, he slowly squatted down on the ground…

"Smack!"

Wen Ni slapped the frying pan flat on Xi Yun's right cheek with her backhand.

It was like being slapped in the face, bright red...

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

Wen Ni became addicted to fanning herself and took the opportunity to fan herself a few more times.

"..." The mouths of the people around were agape, and there was no sound!

Lu Jinye couldn't help but curl his lips into a helpless smile.

"Still not willing to admit defeat?"

Wen Ni raised an eyebrow and picked up the frying pan again.

"wait……"

"Smack!" Another one.

"No, I already said I'd wait a bit! Why are you still hitting me!" Xi Yun covered her monkey-like face with her hands, squatting on the ground with teary eyes.

"You said it yourself, the rule for determining the winner is that you have to shout 'Stop' when you can't take it anymore. What's with you shouting 'Wait a minute'? Do you think there's a halftime break?" Wen Ni blinked her clear, big eyes.

"Do you really need to be so meticulous?" Xi Yun's lips trembled.

“Since the rules have been set, we should act in accordance with them!” Wen Ni gripped the frying pan tightly once more.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Seeing that she was about to be beaten again, Xi Yun was truly defeated. She raised her hands above her head to protect her head and yelled, "This round, I'll just consider it a loss! Let's start the next round! I want to change my weapon!"

"Of course!"

Wen Ni smiled faintly and threw away the slightly deformed frying pan.

Xi Yun clutched her waist, wincing as she stood up. She turned around, threw the hammer on the ground, and cursed, "What a piece of trash! Useless! Bah!"

"...Miss Wen Ni wins the first round!" The thugs suppressed their laughter and solemnly banged the gong, "Clang!"

The highly anticipated second round began soon.

Wen Ni, wielding a short whip, fought against Xi Yun's nunchucks.

The soft whip seemed to have eyes in her hands, moving freely and skillfully, leaving one breathless!

The nunchucks were whipped away in the next second.

It landed with a clatter!

The entire training ground fell eerily silent.

Xi Yun looked at his empty hands, trembling with anger and anxiety! He slowly raised his head, staring at Wen Ni in front of him, "You...you said you hadn't used these weapons much, right? You didn't say that on purpose to lower my guard, did you?"

"I'm not lying, these weapons are indeed new to me, but I didn't expect them to be so easy to use~" Wen Ni stretched the whip rope in her hands, raised her eyes with a teasing smile, "But you, President Xi, these should be your best weapons and competition rules, how come you lost so miserably?"

"I... a short-handled scimitar is my forte!" Xi Yun was furious and humiliated, questioning the meaning of life! His eyes were bloodshot, determined not to give up. "This, I absolutely cannot lose!"

"That's quite a coincidence." Wen Ni smiled again, the dagger spinning nimbly in her palm. "That's also one of my strengths!"

"Is that so? That's perfect, let's see who's stronger!" Xi Yun gripped her curved blade tightly.

He has already lost two games, and if you include the game with the hacker, that would be three games in a row!

So many people are watching...

He can't possibly lose every single game, can he?

Xi Yun, you must stay calm and absolutely not fall into this woman's trap again!

After considering this, he chose to remain where he was and no longer launch a rash attack as before.

"President Xi said I was overly cautious, but now it seems you're no better than that~" Wen Ni raised her chin, looking at Xi Yun. "You've only lost to me three times, why are you scared? So a man's courage is really this small as a mouse?"

The sarcastic words returned all of Xi Yun's previous mockery of Wen Ni!

Xi Yun sneered and shouted, "Enough nonsense! You want to win? Come on!"

"Okay, this is what you asked for."

Wen Ni's smile vanished. "Then don't blame me for not saving face for you in front of everyone!"

After saying that, she took the initiative and launched her first attack!

Her movements were nimble and agile; she reached Xi Yun in an instant. Their daggers clashed, seemingly sparking intensely. It was clear that their attacks were powerful and merciless.

"So fast!"

"This girl was able to go toe-to-toe with Brother Xi for so many moves. It seems she's not just using tricks; she's actually quite skilled!"

"Although this girl's strength should not be underestimated, she is clearly at a disadvantage now. Brother Xi is indeed the strongest!"