Chapter 972: Deserves to Be Pissed Off
Damn Jiang Xue, he won’t let her go. No wonder Luo Weiwei and Luo Heng both lost to this woman, she’s got a real knack for driving people up the wall.
Jiang Xue naturally knew Si Ye was angry, but she didn’t care at all. If he dared to provoke her, he deserved to be furious. What’s the point of being a good young man, why become someone else’s accomplice and help a tyrant do evil?
"Of course, I know I’m great, so there’s no need for your reminder. By the way, if you want to show off like a peacock, please do it elsewhere, I have no time. It’s getting late, I need to go home, so please step aside."
Upon hearing this, Si Ye became even angrier, his entire being exuding a violent aura. In all his life, it was the first time anyone had spoken to him like this, damn it.
So, he stopped trying to seduce Jiang Xue and directly went at her. Damn woman, really asking for a beating.
Si Ye thought that if he beat Jiang Xue up, she’d be obedient. So, without saying a word, he threw a punch at Jiang Xue.
Seeing how Si Ye lacked gentlemanly manners, Jiang Xue despised him even more and said: "A good man doesn’t fight a woman, and yet you directly hit a woman, clearly the scum among scumbags."
"Fine, then I’ll show you how powerful a scumbag can be." Si Ye was so angry he was about to lose his mind and didn’t argue with Jiang Xue, attacking even more fiercely, wanting to quickly knock her down and then thoroughly humiliate her.
However, Jiang Xue was not one of those girls who couldn’t bear hardship. Although fighting wasn’t her specialty, she was adept at it.
After all, ever since Xu City, there had been no shortage of people looking to fight her. So, she wasn’t afraid of Si Ye at all. Just now, Little Fox had already told her that although the man in front of her was formidable, he wasn’t her match. Because her Spiritual Power had reached Peak of Level 9.
As for Si Ye’s level, it was equivalent to her at Level 5, so there was nothing to be afraid of, just beat him up well.
Watching Si Ye’s punch coming her way, Jiang Xue smiled with a hint of bloodthirstiness. Si Ye saw her expression and suddenly felt unstable. It was the first time he had seen such an expression on a woman.
A person with this expression was surely someone who had seen blood, which made him wary of Jiang Xue.
However, Jiang Xue didn’t care about that, as if she didn’t see the momentary fear in Si Ye’s eyes, she didn’t dodge but directly opened her hand, enveloped his fist, and squeezed hard.
The sound of breaking bones reached Si Ye’s ears, making his expression change as he yanked his hand back. Unfortunately, things that fell into Jiang Xue’s hands weren’t easily taken back.
No matter how much force he used, Jiang Xue’s hand didn’t budge, holding his fist tightly, the sound of cracking bones growing louder.
The pain struck, and beads of sweat instantly formed on Si Ye’s forehead. He looked at Jiang Xue, knowing he couldn’t beat her, and didn’t dare to fight, his fighting spirit drained, he began to beg for mercy: "Ouch, ouch, ouch, Jiang Xue, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Seeing Si Ye lower his head to her, Jiang Xue didn’t apply more force but looked at him calmly and asked: "Do you really know you were wrong?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I know I was wrong, you’re generous, spare me this time, I won’t trouble you again in the future."
Si Ye quickly said, although doing so embarrassed him as the Young Master Si, but face wasn’t more important than life.