Top Soldier Pursued by a Beauty

Amidst the pain, Su Yurou was instantly pulled to the peak of pleasure!

Knowing Zhao Dong was struggling and afraid he might injure her in his frenzied state, Su Yurou took the initiative.

The two gradually reached a state of bliss.

For a time, a pink mist filled the basement, accompanied by soul-stealing moans and whispers…

When everything stopped, Zhao Dong was surprised to find that his cultivation had increased significantly. Su Yurou's improvement was even more dramatic; she broke through directly from the fourth to the fifth level of Qi Refinement!

Drenched in fragrant sweat, Su Yurou lay on top of Zhao Dong, her eyes brimming with happiness.

"Zhao Dong, you… you're just so strong," she said. "This state of yours isn't tormenting you, it's… tormenting me…"

Su Yurou playfully patted Zhao Dong's chest.

A surge of pride filled Zhao Dong's heart. What man wouldn't enjoy hearing such words?

"So, I should stop tormenting you from now on?" Zhao Dong joked with a grin.

"You wouldn't dare!" Su Yurou smiled flirtatiously. "If you deprive me of seeing him, then I'll make sure you can't see me!"

"Hahaha, of course not. He can't bear the thought of not seeing you," Zhao Dong laughed heartily.

Satisfied, Su Yurou shot Zhao Dong a playful glance, then gestured with her eyes.

"I've heard from my friends that you men like this… Do you… want to try?"

As she spoke, Su Yurou slowly lowered her head, her gaze teasing. That look alone was enough to make Zhao Dong's blood boil!

"I do! Of course, I do!"

「In the grand hall of the Su Family villa.」

Su Tian and Zhang Fang smiled as they looked at the basement door.

"Tian, do you really think those two are just performing alchemy down there?" Zhang Fang asked with a skeptical expression.

Su Tian laughed. "What else could they be doing?"

"Hehe, do I really need to spell it out for you?" Zhang Fang gave Su Tian a knowing look. "Back when we were dating, we could never be left alone. The moment we were, you'd get up to no good. Do I need to remind you?"

Su Tian looked embarrassed and coughed dryly. "That's all in the past. Why bring it up?"

At that moment, the basement door was pushed open.

"Little Zhao, you're out!" Su Tian greeted him cheerfully, his form of address having changed from Mr. Zhao to the more intimate Little Zhao.

Zhao Dong smiled awkwardly. "Yes, I'm done with the pill furnace…"

"Where's Yurou? Isn't she coming out?"

"I… I'm here…" Su Yurou timidly peeked her head out from behind Zhao Dong, her pretty face blushing as her eyes darted away.

Seeing this, Su Tian and Zhang Fang instantly understood. They exchanged a knowing smile.

"Dad… I… I'm not feeling well. I… I'm going to go rest upstairs," Su Yurou said. She hadn't expected her parents to be waiting right outside the door and was mortified, desperate to flee the scene.

But just then, the screech of tires braking abruptly sounded from the villa's main gate.

The next moment, a group of men and women swarmed in.

Upon seeing the newcomers, the expressions of everyone in the Su Family changed drastically!

The leader was none other than Xiang Chengfeng, the man Zhao Dong had beaten up at the bar. Behind him was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and an intensely terrifying aura. Beside the middle-aged man stood a slender and graceful young woman.

"Young Master Xiang, what brings you here? If you had let us know in advance, I could have…" Su Tian hurried forward, trying to say something placating.

Xiang Chengfeng snorted coldly, cutting him off. "Heh, why am I here? Your precious daughter and her boy toy beat me up in a bar, and you still have the nerve to ask why I've come? I'm here to cause trouble for your Su Family, of course!"

With that, Xiang Chengfeng's gaze flicked toward Zhao Dong and Su Yurou as he sneered, "I didn't expect to find both of you here. Saves me the trouble of hunting you down."

Zhao Dong ignored Xiang Chengfeng, his gaze falling on the woman behind him.

Qing Yu! It's actually her?

Qing Yu's beautiful eyes also glared fiercely at Zhao Dong. She stepped forward and sneered, "We really are fated enemies, aren't we? I never expected to run into you here."

"You know him?" Xiang Chengfeng asked doubtfully.

Qing Yu nodded. "The person I just mentioned, who fought with me over herbs at the market and even attacked me—that was him!"

"Interesting! Truly interesting!"

At that moment, the silent middle-aged man stepped forward. "To bully the disciple of Xue Tu is one thing, but to even lay a hand on the disciple of the Third Elder... Kid, you're truly audacious!"

As his words fell, the might of Xue Tu, an eighth-level Great Grandmaster, surged skyward!

Zhao Dong's voice was deep. "So you're the master of this scum? That bullshit Outer Sect Elder?"

"Kid, watch your mouth!" Xiang Chengfeng shouted angrily. "My master isn't someone a piece of trash like you can insult!"

Su Tian hurriedly grabbed Zhao Dong's arm. "Little Zhao, don't be rash! We can't afford to offend the Blood Sect. The most important thing right now is to appease their anger!"

Zhao Dong shook his head. "My feud with the Blood Sect is already irreconcilable."

Hearing this, Su Tian's face turned deathly pale. He knew Zhao Dong was powerful, but he never imagined he would be so reckless. An eighth-level Great Grandmaster was standing right there, yet he still dared to spout such arrogant words. For a moment, Su Tian felt a flicker of disappointment in Zhao Dong.

Xiang Chengfeng mocked, "Kid, you've got a really cheap mouth! But fine, I appreciate talent. If you kneel, give me three loud kowtows, and sever one of your own arms, I might consider sparing your life!"

"Heh." Zhao Dong waved his hand nonchalantly. "My arm is right here. If you have the guts, come and take it yourself!"

"Insolence!"

Xue Tu was finally and thoroughly enraged. With a flick of his right hand, a telescopic iron staff instantly appeared in his grasp.

"Staff Sweeps the Universe!"

Xue Tu bellowed. The long staff in his hand transformed into a dragon, locking down all of Zhao Dong's escape routes as it swept fiercely toward him!

"Petty tricks!"

Zhao Dong snorted coldly, his Body Transformation Technique erupting instantly.

"Break!"

Zhao Dong met the staff with his fist, not retreating a single step!

BOOM!

Fist and staff collided!

The terrifying shockwave instantly knocked everyone nearby to the ground.

"Zhao Dong!" Su Yurou scrambled to her feet, crying out in worry.

But when she saw the situation clearly, she froze on the spot.

Zhao Dong stood with his hands behind his back, completely unharmed. In contrast, Xue Tu had been sent flying. The iron staff in his hand was broken in two, and he was spewing blood, looking utterly wretched.

Absolute silence fell over the hall.

Su Tian and the others stared, their eyes wide and trembling uncontrollably.

"Little Zhao… did he really defeat an eighth-level Great Grandmaster with a single punch?"

"Tian, you weren't mistaken about him!" Zhang Fang shouted excitedly, her face filled with joy. "Little Zhao is a true dragon!"

It wasn't that the Su Family lacked experts, but their strongest was merely a seventh-level Great Grandmaster. Against the Blood Sect, the Su Family had no room to resist.

But Zhao Dong's punch had blasted a path forward, giving the Su Family a ray of hope!

Zhao Dong's tiger-like gaze swept over the two remaining, stunned individuals. He asked coldly, "Who else objects?"