Chapter 38 Hostility
When she arrived, she met Li Siyu head-on. In a few moves, the blood-thirsty Li Siyu seriously injured her and pinned her to the ground.
"Another one." Li Siyu pinched her neck tightly, his light purple eyes filled with bloodthirsty haze. This was the him she knew. The nearly half year of getting along with him was like a dream, vanishing in an instant.
His strength is two levels higher than mine, and he is now in a murderous state. He was seriously injured by him just now and has no ability to fight back.
She gradually gave up struggling. In front of an absolutely strong person, the weaker party had no right to negotiate conditions. She also had no intention of gaining anything by using Du Huaizhi's relationship with him. She just wanted to die.
She can only blame herself for her lack of strength and skills.
When she was about to faint from suffocation, Li Siyu suddenly became interested in the hideous expression on her face.
"You and I have worked together for so long, but you have never seen what the famous Dharma Protector Xi looks like." When she heard this, it was too late for her to stop him.
A chill ran down her face, and Du Huaizhi no longer had the courage to even look at him. If possible, she would have drawn her sword and committed suicide.
It was right not to look. The moment Li Siyu saw Du Huaizhi's face, his hands suddenly stopped moving, and his face was as gloomy as a demon crawling out of hell.
"So it's you." He laughed softly, and suddenly exerted force on his hands, making a "crunching" sound, as if he wanted to twist her head off. "I was wondering why you never let me touch you. I thought I had hidden it well, but it turns out you knew it all along."
Du Huaizhi knew that this day would come. It was better for him to close his eyes and die like this than to suffer torture.
Li Siyu suddenly loosened his grip, twisted her face, and forced her to face him. "Do you really want to die?"
Du Huaizhi gasped for breath, opened his eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you going to kill me?" That expression seemed to say, if you want to do it, do it quickly and stop talking nonsense.
Li Siyu sneered, "I've changed my mind." He grabbed her collar and lifted her off the ground. Du Huaizhi raised her hand to fight back, but he backhanded her arm and slammed it roughly onto the table.
Seeing him unbuckle his waist belt and take off his outer robe, Du Huaizhi realized that something was wrong. He turned over and fell under the table and tried to run, but he grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.
"Don't touch me." Du Huaizhi's hand weakly grasped his hand that was about to make trouble. Li Siyu smiled coldly, "You and I are sworn husband and wife, why can't I touch you?"
Du Huaizhi turned to look at Wangduan who was still standing in the lobby. Not to mention that there were still people there, just the place was the hall where the leaders of the Tiandihui held meetings. Doing that kind of thing here made her feel so ashamed that she couldn't accept it.
Wangduan's eyes made brief contact with her. He glanced at the broken limbs and arms on the ground, then looked at Li Siyu, who was unaware of the world, and walked away without saying a word.
Du Huaizhi: "..." That's not what she meant.
The outfit on "Xi" was specially made, invulnerable to swords and guns, and it disappeared into the night. Li Siyu spent a lot of effort but was unable to untie it.
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, which gave Du Huaizhi an opportunity. He hurriedly said, "I can help you. As long as you don't touch me, I can do anything for you." Even if she can't do other things, she can still fight and kill. Li Siyu's position as the leader is unstable, and he alone is not enough to gain a foothold.
Li Siyu narrowed his eyes, pressing his hands on her wounds, his knuckles cracking. The violence in his purple eyes remained undiminished. He leaned forward, his nose almost touching her face. "Help me? What do you mean by help?"
Du Huaizhi endured the severe pain and looked directly into his eyes, "I can be the sharp blade in your hand."
The four members of “Heaven and Earth at One Table” are the ace killers of the Tiandihui. Their training alone has taken up a huge amount of effort, and these four people only obey the orders of the leader of the society.
Li Siyu, the former "king", climbed to the position of leader by slaughtering senior officials. The others were scattered everywhere and did not take any action, so they could be won over.
If they could gather the remaining few, the position of leader would be truly worthy of the title. After all, most of the top leaders were dead, and the "heaven and earth" would obey the leader's orders. In other words, whoever they obeyed would be the leader, and the subordinates would have no choice but to obey.
Li Siyu's fingers slowly tightened around her wound, blood seeping out from between his fingers. He stared at her eyelashes that were trembling slightly in pain, and suddenly chuckled, "A sharp blade?"
He leaned over, his thin lips almost touching her ear, and his voice was as soft as a venomous snake's tongue, "But are you really willing to be my knife?"
Du Huaizhi's breathing was slightly stagnant, but he forced a cold smile, "If the leader doesn't believe me, you can just kill me."
Li Siyu stared at her for a moment, then suddenly loosened his grip on her and stood up. He slowly wiped the blood from his fingertips, his tone returning to his usual lazy tone, "Okay, then I'll give you a chance."
Du Huaizhi breathed a sigh of relief, reconnected his dislocated arm, stood up, and blood dripped from his fingertips to the ground.
"However," Li Siyu suddenly said, looking at her with a half-smile, "You caused me to lose my wife. How are you going to compensate me?"
Du Huaizhi: "The leader has a heavenly appearance, and the other..." He suddenly stopped talking halfway. Looking at his eyes that suddenly turned cold, Du Huaizhi dared to bet that if he continued, he would get beaten.
"What else?" Li Siyu approached again.
Du Huaizhi took a deep breath and said with all his strength, "It is truly a very desirable thing. What do you think of me, President?"
Hearing this, the frost in Li Siyu's eyes seemed to melt away, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc. "You are not worthy yet." After saying this, he turned his back and said, "Go down first."
Du Huaizhi rolled his eyes and raised his hand to bow, "I'll take my leave."
…
Back to the topic, Du Huaizhi was about to return home with Du Ruzhi when they were discovered by Li Zixian, who forced them to stay for breakfast.
At the dinner table, the three of them were thinking about something. Li Zixian diligently served the dishes to Du Huaizhi, "Miss Du, try this rose pastry. It was specially made by the imperial chef."
Du Huaizhi looked at the rose-red pastries stacked in a tower, the sweetness visible and tangible, and looked at Li Zixian's burning gaze, the words of refusal stuck in his throat.
At the critical moment, Du Ruozhi descended from the sky and saved Du Huaizhi from danger, "Your Highness, my elder sister doesn't like sweets."
Li Zixian's hands hung awkwardly in the air as he met Du Ruozhi's big, watery eyes. He inexplicably felt that she seemed to have an indescribable hostility towards him.
Du Ruozhi was not afraid of his identity as the prince at all. She frowned slightly and looked at him fiercely, her eyes seemed to say: Stay away from my sister.
Li Zixian: “…”
Li Zixian: “???”
He lowered his head in embarrassment. Was it really that obvious? He didn't seem to be doing anything.
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