Xue'er felt like she was going crazy. What sins had she committed in her past life to encounter such a guy? "Today, I'm not only going to kill you, but I'm also going to cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."
Xue'er's anger level increased by 500!
Zuan wanted to continue to vent his anger, but little did he know that his opponent had already attacked him like an arrow released from a bow.
"So fast!"
He had no time to dodge and hurriedly used all his strength to block in front of him.
The two exchanged blows, and Zu An felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car. He was thrown a great distance away, feeling as if his hands were about to break. He struggled to get up, but then coughed up a mouthful of blood.
This little girl has such small arms and legs, yet she's so strong!
Xue'er was no less surprised than him. Looking at the red mark on her palm and recalling the strength of the other party just now, she couldn't help but say, "Huh, your cultivation has actually reached the third rank!"
Zuan felt his internal energy churning, but he still grinned and said, "How about it? Did you discover that I'm actually a hidden genius, and then, seeing how handsome I am today, couldn't help but develop a liking for me?"
"Feeling goodwill my foot!"
Anger level from Qiao Xueying +211!
Xue'er, her face grim, rushed over and kicked him again, sending him flying through the air, spinning several times before landing on the ground.
"You surnamed Zu, you have successfully angered me. Today I will not let you die easily. I will make you suffer endless torment, wishing you could neither live nor die!"
Zu An thought to himself that this little vixen was quite resentful. He quietly took out the Rich Woman's Pleasure Ball and was about to wipe it when his face suddenly froze, because he suddenly thought of something deadly.
He currently has a massive IOU of 7.5 million taels, and there are probably few people in the entire Bright Moon City who are richer than him. Even if this 7.5 million taels cannot be cashed out in the short term and is not counted in his wealth, he still has 150,000 taels of silver notes.
However, the "Rich Woman's Happy Ball" only works if the woman is richer than oneself.
Xue'er is just a maid; how could she possibly be richer than me?
The reason he was so calm before was because of the existence of this thing.
You know, when facing Pei Mianman, a fifth-rank big shot, he relied on the infinite combination of the Rich Woman's Happy Ball and the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra to hold on. No matter how powerful Xue'er is, she can't possibly be more powerful than the well-known genius Pei Mianman, right?
But he never expected that he had overlooked the fact that he had just received a huge sum of money, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.
Still unwilling to give up, he asked, "Um, may I ask how much wealth you have in total?"
Xue'er was taken aback. She had considered many possibilities, but she never expected him to ask such a question: "You don't care how much money I have, but I know that after I kill you, I will become very rich."
Zuan sighed inwardly. It seemed he really couldn't use the Rich Woman's Happy Ball. After experiencing its power, he was unwilling to waste an opportunity under uncertain circumstances.
"Why did you want to kill me?" Zuan's mind raced as he considered a solution, while simultaneously trying to extract information from the other party. Now that the other party seemed to have the upper hand, they might slip up in their excitement.
"A despicable, shameless, and vile bastard like you, everyone wants to kill you!" Xue'er said through gritted teeth.
Qiao Xueying's anger level increased by 99!
Zuan was stunned, not expecting her resentment towards him to this extent. Could it be that I, who am handsome and dashing, am actually so annoying?
"Are you trying to stall for time? Don't be delusional!" Xue'er snorted coldly and charged straight at him, determined to break his limbs first.
To everyone's surprise, Zu'an dodged with a somersault. The two exchanged a few more blows. Although the other party was spitting blood, Xue'er was somewhat doubtful of life: What's going on? His injuries are getting worse and worse, but he seems to have improved a lot in strength and speed than before, and is even comparable to her.
Zuan knew this was the effect of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, which allowed him to unleash tremendous power even when severely injured. However, without the protection of the Rich Woman's Happy Ball, he didn't know when he would actually die, so he was always ready to summon Brother Xin Chun.
"Do you have some secret technique?" Xue'er asked. There are skills in the world that can unleash tremendous combat power in a short period of time, but each one has a great negative effect. She wondered which one he knew.
“If you call me ‘good brother’ a few more times, maybe I’ll tell you,” Zu’an said with a smile.
Anger level from Qiao Xueying +111!
"court death!"
Suddenly, a silver needle appeared in Xue'er's hand, and the next second, it seemed as if countless silver needles appeared before Zu'an's eyes.
"Holy crap, a rain of pear blossom needles?!"
Zuan tried desperately to dodge, but unfortunately he was still stabbed many times, and blood kept flowing out. He couldn't even hold the dagger in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
Xue'er sneered, "Having brute strength but not knowing combat skills is like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered."
Zuan fell silent. Was that a combat technique? He had never learned anything like it before. He could clearly feel that with a combat technique, similar strength and speed could produce vastly different levels of power.
"Trash will always be trash. I don't know where you learned your cultivation from, but this ends here," Xue'er said with a cold smile. "What else do you have to say before you die?"
Zu An spat out a mouthful of blood and chuckled, "You stabbed me with a needle today, but one day I'll stab you back."
"You don't even know how to use a needle..." Xue'er's smile abruptly stopped, because she finally understood what the other person meant by stabbing her with something, and her face turned frosty. "I don't know whether to admire you or laugh at you, daring to take advantage of me even when you're about to die."
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