Free Web NovelChapter 1649: Chapter 1735: Retreat
Still injured, this made him want to spit blood, and he felt that it was simply the greatest shame of his life.
"Haha, Little Pheasant, this young master never takes advantage. Look at what a pitiful state you’re in; even if I win against you, it’s not a fair fight. You’re all talk, boasting so much. How come you’re suddenly useless? I was planning to have a good duel with you today, but why did you go soft all of a sudden?"
"You..."
Lord Pheasant nearly spat out blood. Oh my, can this guy be any more shameless? Couldn’t he at least ease up with the ridicule? It’s driving people to collapse.
"You brat, if you have the guts, come down here. I can crush you with just one finger!"
Lord Pheasant’s eyes were bloodshot; after being toyed with by Su Xuan today, losing four or five ninja warriors was a major blow. How could he swallow this? freёweɓnovel.com
"... Little Pheasant, to be honest, I really want to fight you, but I can’t. I’m too righteous. Seeing how you’re panting like this, how can I take advantage of you? Don’t you agree?"
After speaking, Su Xuan whispered something in Luo Tianyi’s ear, causing her to twitch her face a bit, then left. After a short while, she returned with a brazier, and on it was an iron ball the size of a goose egg.
"Big Brother Su, this is from the kitchen; they say it’s heat resistant!"
Luo Tianyi said, twitching her mouth, thinking that Lord Pheasant was about to be toyed with again.
"Alright!"
Su Xuan shrugged, put on gloves, felt the temperature, and showed a sinister smile.
"Ah...you fool, stop making excuses for your weakness. If you dare, come down here and fight me. Even if I’m half-dead, I can still finish you off!"
"..."
Su Xuan was speechless for a moment before speaking slowly.
"Alright then, Little Pheasant, I really don’t want to take advantage of people. But since you claim to be so strong, I’ll throw a stone at you later. If you can catch it, I’ll know you’re worthy of being my opponent, and we’ll fight. But if you can’t catch it, then get lost. How does that sound?"
He said with a smile.
"Fine, I’m not afraid of you. If I manage to catch it and you don’t come down, then you’re truly the sick man of East Asia!"
"Haha, don’t worry. If you manage to catch it and don’t drop it, I’ll definitely come down and have a good fight with you!"
Su Xuan said, channeling his Dark Strength, and then took out the fiery red iron ball from the brazier. Even with the protection of Dark Strength and high-temperature gloves, he still felt it was unbearably hot.
"Gulp..."
At this moment, seeing the thing in Su Xuan’s hand, everyone twitched their faces repeatedly, thinking that this guy seemed almost like a monster.
"Here it comes!"
Su Xuan said, and like lightning, he hurled the object out. With a swish, the whole iron ball shot toward Lord Pheasant. Lord Pheasant took a step back, and his long knife sliced forward quickly against the force, and it seemed a faint energy formed in front of him.
"Gulp!"
When the iron ball passed through the shadow, it seemed to slow down for a moment. Then, with a beautiful turn, the guy caught the ball like lightning. Just as he was about to strike a handsome pose, he suddenly lost composure because he felt a sharp burning pain in his palm.
"Ah..."
Cries of agony echoed, mixed with the smell of burned flesh. He wanted to throw the iron ball but felt it burning into his bones.
"Ah, how dare you trick me!"
In that instant, the guy let out a hysterical scream. It was genuinely painful; though his strength was decent, he was still just flesh and blood. Even with Su Xuan’s high-temperature gloves and Dark Strength, he found it unbearable. This guy grabbed the fiery hot iron ball with his bare hands. Despite the impact force not breaking his hand open, his strength was remarkable. Had it been someone else, the impact and heat might have pierced their body instantly.
"Haha, what are you talking about? I didn’t trick you; you yourself wanted to catch it. I never asked you to catch the thing."
Lord Pheasant gritted his teeth, large beads of sweat rolling down his face. The iron ball had been burning for too long; he couldn’t endure it. He wanted to throw it away but was unwilling and felt displeased.
"Ah..."
Finally, unable to endure it anymore, he threw the iron ball to the ground. He genuinely believed if he didn’t drop it, his entire right hand would be useless.
"Couldn’t you hold on a bit longer? I was about to come down all armored up, yet you gave up halfway!"
"Yuck!"
In that instant, Lord Pheasant spat a mouthful of blood. He didn’t expect to be repeatedly toyed with by Su Xuan today.
"Oh dear, looks like you’re indeed injured. Look, you spat blood!"
Su Xuan said with a sly grin.
"Su Xuan, mark my words. Our enmity today won’t die. If I don’t kill you, I’m not human!"
After shouting, he quickly retreated along with his group. Having sustained severe injuries to his right hand and been bitten by wolves on his back earlier, if he didn’t withdraw now, he’d suffer more.
After shouting, he quickly retreated with over fifty people.
"Big Brother, let’s beat up the downed enemy. We should charge out!"
Brother Meng said excitedly.
"Where’s your confidence coming from? There’s only a few of us; do you think you can defeat them?" ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Su Xuan rolled his eyes. If the Dragon Gate Inn’s Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend were here, it would be different. But now, the fighting capability here is quite low. Apart from a few who can barely fight, most are just here for business. Some might be okay in brawls, but they don’t really know Kung Fu.
"Awooo..."
Suddenly, Su Xuan let out a series of wolf howls toward the distance.
"Bloody hell, Boss, what’s he up to?"
Watching Su Xuan give a rhythmic long howl, at that moment, they couldn’t quite grasp what the guy intended.
"Summoning, could there be a wolf pack?"
Fragrant Concubine said in shock. He seemed aware that Su Xuan could communicate simply with wolves, or perhaps it was some kind of frequency-induced misdirection.
