"How did you get out?" Another burly man exclaimed in surprise after witnessing Song Qingqing's bravery earlier.
But soon, he cheered up again.
Now that they have two prey, wouldn't it be perfect for the two brothers to each have one?
Thinking of this, he rubbed his hands together with a sly grin.
Song Qingqing didn't look at him, but stared intently at the burly man standing in front of the unconscious, unlucky guy.
But in an attempt to buy time, she spoke up, "Wasn't it me you initially wanted to attack?"
“It’s you, but this kid just won’t let me have it. There’s no other way but to satisfy my craving for now,” replied the sleazy, burly man, also known as Master Hu.
"How can that be? Since you've chosen me, that's me! How can you go back on your word?" Song said calmly, but her eyes were fixed on the burly man in front of her, namely Master Hu.
Uncle Hu also noticed Song Qingqing's gaze.
At the same time, he also sensed that the hand he had just reached out was suddenly as cold as snow.
He was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.
He stared suspiciously at the boy he had knocked unconscious with a single punch, his expression shifting constantly.
But in the end, his gaze settled on Song Qingqing.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Do you want to join us and have a threesome with me?"
As he spoke, Uncle Hu licked his lips.
To be honest, Song Qingqing's appearance was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life. Even the boy in front of him couldn't compare to her.
If he could, he could taste the flavor of this young girl; then his journey by boat would not have been in vain.
Just as he was thinking this, a sudden, sharp pain shot through his arm. Then he saw his arm freeze at a visible speed, eventually turning into an icicle.
However, this is not the most critical issue.
The worst part was that when he was shocked to see his hand like this, the girl picked up a wooden board and smashed it down on his arm.
He tried to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide. Finally, he heard a "bang" and his arm was smashed to pieces by the other person.
"Ah..." Master Hu screamed in agony, his body falling to the side.
Blood splattered all over Song Qingqing's face, but she didn't care. With the idea of taking advantage of his weakness, she once again swung the wooden board at Master Hu.
At this point, Master Hu was completely unable to retaliate.
In the end, he could only become the target of Song Qingqing's one-sided beating.
"You little slut, stop right now, stop!" Master Hu finally realized what was happening.
He put away his still-shaken expression and raised his hand to attack Song Qingqing's back.
Upon noticing this, Song Qingqing immediately turned around and went to greet her.
Their fists collided in a single blow, and both men were taken aback.
Then, the two made their move again.
They went back and forth, neither giving an inch.
And so, the two fought for dozens of rounds, from the cabin to the deck, sparks flying and lightning flashing all the way.
It wasn't until Song Qingqing was on the verge of defeat that she had to admit that she had met her match today.
However, it's impossible for her to surrender so easily.
Song Qingqing's phoenix eyes flickered, and she had an idea. Then, she suddenly stopped, put her hands on her head, squatted down, and pretended to admit defeat. "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."
When she showed weakness, Master Hu was overjoyed.
He quickly withdrew his fist, which he had been preparing to use to continue the attack, and placed it behind his back.
He thought to himself that if she didn't give in soon, he would soon run out of strength.
Fortunately, she knew better than to admit defeat.
After catching his breath, Old Master Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed loudly, "I didn't expect you to have some skills."
It's just a pity that I, the Fourth Master, was there.
Otherwise, you might not have lost.
Master Hu made a grand show of himself, and that's exactly what Song Qingqing wanted—for him to stand there and show off.
"Yes, Fourth Master, you are too amazing. This humble woman admits defeat today."
However, may I ask, Fourth Master, where did you learn such amazing skills?
I'd like to learn a thing or two from them someday; I'm very envious of such impressive skills.
Song Qingqing's words finally made Master Hu feel comfortable.
He raised his chin and snorted, "This is our family's ancestral martial arts, passed down to men but not women, and within the family but not to outsiders."
"If you want to learn, you'll have to marry into my family."
After going around in circles, it still comes down to beauty. Song Qingqing remained calm and continued, "I really want to learn such a powerful martial art."
But with so many brothers like you, it's hard for me to choose!
"Hmph, do you still need to choose? I'm right here in front of you."
Hu Siye's words almost made Song Qingqing vomit, but fortunately, the time was almost up.
Just as the other party was waiting for Song Qingqing's reply, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his thigh. When he turned around, he saw that his body was suddenly on fire.
"Ah!" He was startled and immediately started patting the flames.
Unfortunately, the fabric is highly flammable, and once a spark is ignited, it can quickly become uncontrollable.
Sure enough, before long, his body was on fire.
He screamed and rolled on the ground, sparks flying everywhere, but he still couldn't put out the fire.
With no other option, he could only lunge towards the bottom of the boat in one breath.
After falling into the river, the flames were indeed successfully extinguished.
But before he could even board the ship, he discovered that the sparks he had scattered earlier had set the ship ablaze.
He knew he was in deep trouble; there were things worth millions on the ship, and now that it was on fire, they would all be destroyed.
When those people come looking for them, they'll definitely be torn to pieces.
Since that's the case, it's better to escape elsewhere and live a life of anonymity.
But when he thought of his third brother, he hesitated for a moment.
But in the end, brotherhood still faltered in the face of death.
Meanwhile, Song Qingqing hurriedly ran to another cabin on the ship, hoping to rescue the unfortunate man as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they came down, they saw Uncle Hu grabbing the unlucky guy by the neck.
A small knife was stuck in the other person's chest.
"Go quickly and don't worry about me." The unlucky guy managed to squeeze out these words as Song Qingqing ran over.
After saying that, he stabbed Master Hu again hard.
Blood gushed from Hu Sanye's mouth, and he began to exert force with his left hand.
Seeing the unlucky guy's face getting uglier and uglier, Song Qingqing took a running start and leaped, kicking Hu Sanye with a flying kick.
With a "bang," Master Hu was sent flying by Song Qingqing, crashing into the wooden board.
The unlucky guy also fell to the ground. Song Qingqing rushed forward, grabbed him, and tried to run away.
But the other person said, "I can't run, Qingqing, you go! You go by yourself!"
The fire on the ship grew larger and larger, and the unfortunate man was completely powerless, so he could only hope that Song Qingqing would escape alone.
But how could Song Qingqing possibly stand by and watch someone die?
"We'll go together." With that firm statement, Song Qingqing hoisted the unlucky guy's arm onto her shoulder.
But as soon as she stood up, a piece of wood with sparks flying was thrown at Song Qingqing's face.
Upon seeing this, the unlucky fellow cried out in alarm, "Be careful!" and then tried to shield the injured man with his own body.
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