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Chapter 9 Yunxiu Bridge, Shuimiao Town - Part Two

  • The sky is dark. The sun was covered with mist and clusters of black clouds. The rainwater slapped Li Wei in the face. Pain is felt when entering between the eyes.
  • Yang Shao and Wang Yan, the know-how has been in sight. The distance is only about one spear. The faces of the two teenagers are no longer fierce. Evil!
  • Li Wei heard Wang Yang speak in a cold voice between the gurgling rainwater. It was harder than rain back then.
  • "Niece of the maid! I heard news. You are now a student at the Pigeon Trail School. And they said, 'You challenged me to a duel? Arrogant!" Wang Yan's face looked bad. He still holds grudges - old events.
  • Chen Xin, the girl, cut off relations with him completely. Someone gave me the news. Wang Yan, with Yang Shao, tortured Li Wei after a night of performance in the past.
  • That said, Li Wei almost died.
  • Wang Yan was angry.
  • "You are of despicable despicable. How dare to interfere with my love affairs with Miss Chen Xin." It's a demon.
  • "Don't call me Wang Yan, otherwise take your life today!" Wang Yang turned into a demon.
  • Buk! His kick hit Li Wei's solar plexus just right.
  • Li Wei sat down. Complaining is useless.
  • The rain is getting heavier; the streets feel deserted. No one flashed by. This is Wang Yan and Yang Shao's opportunity to act arbitrarily.
  • There were no eyewitnesses.
  • Yang Shao lifted Li Wei's body. He crossed Li Wei's two hands between the heavy rain, locking back. Then Wang Yan was free, feasting on torturing the child.
  • This is not fair—two children against one child.
  • Fists kicks, and punches barrage Wang Yan's Huram. Li Wei was exhausted. Yang Shao just chuckled. His bubbling voice resonated, defeating the noisy gurgling rain.
  • "W-what are you guys doing? I-I'm not guilty at all." Li Wei begged for mercy.
  • Wang Yan was ruthless.
  • "Did you say? Innocent? Did you know? As a result of your impudence, the bond that our aristocratic family expected with Miss Chen Xin's noble family is over.
  • The door to the relationship has been closed. All because of your actions!" Wang Yang's voice was booming. He was even more possessed.
  • "Now, please answer.
  • Is this act of revenge, this is not worth doing?
  • You are lucky. It wasn't my father and his accomplices who intervened.
  • If they take a step, the battery is convinced. Even your aunt is that lowly maid; it has long been a corpse!"
  • Wang Yan drew out the dagger. His face was violent. The blade was aimed at Li Wei's abdomen. No matter the victim, it looks increasingly crummy.
  • Yang Shao chuckled along. Instead of feeling pity, he repeatedly heated up.
  • "Kill!"
  • Wang Yan hasn't acted yet. But Yang Shao incited even more. The whisper is like a demon.
  • "Is this young Master Wang Yan, now so timid? The life of the flight attendant's niece, this is worthless. Even if it dies, no one will object!" A sly face decorated Yang Shao's look.
  • But Wang Yan hasn't flinched yet.
  • Li Wei is getting more and more exhausted. Those fists, barrage kicks made it difficult for him to concentrate. The world looks full of stars in his eyes.
  • "Maybe it's my fate, today must die. I'm sorry mom and dad. Not yet a significant figure, but already have to leave this mortal world." He looked up at the sky. Tears merged with raindrops.
  • But all the sadness faded. Yang Shao said a word he couldn't forgive.
  • "Now point out the dagger. This kid is nothing more than garbage dirt. His family origin needs to be clarified.
  • His mother was a street prostitute, and his father was a war criminal. It's worth no more than a bunch of trash!" Li Wei gasped.
  • But Yang Shao still needs to be satisfied!
  • "Finish off his life lowly. Recapture Miss Chen Xin's sympathy!" Yang Shao slandered. He deliberately encouraged Wang Yan to end Li Wei's life.
  • Yang Shao's demon whisper blinded Wang Yan. The dagger was held high. Ready to tear Li Wei's chest.
  • Instead, Li Wei's ears rang. Yang Shao's insulting words angered him. Slander about prostitutes and war criminals, he could not forgive.
  • Suddenly, Li Wei's mind was clear. There was a spinning energy that he had never felt. His eyes lit up; there was a flash of fire. Wang Yan had seen the spark, but the strange moment faded quickly.
  • The dagger was stabbed, ready to split Li Wei's chest. In the cold rain, the murder was not premeditated, prepared for him to do.
  • But...
  • Instantly, the look in Wang Yan's eyes turned to horror. His chest suddenly hurts. The heat is like a burning fire.
  • Li Wei's palm touched his chest. Not hard. Nor is the movement of a punch. But the hand was fiery red. There were sparks, occasionally seen on the little arrow.
  • Buk!
  • Wang Yan fell to kiss the ground. He didn't make a sound at all. With the clink of knives, a shrill sound hit the bridge floor. Splashes of water rushed everywhere.
  • Yang Shao has been sitting on the bridge. Since just now, his active hands locked Li Wei's two hands, suddenly blistered. Li Wei's hands turned into flames.
  • Yang Shao cried. He was frightened to see Wang Yan die with one touch.
  • Now with a look of horror, he stared at the Jeri; Li Wei twisted the body, looking dramatic. Li Wei's hands were burning full of fire. He seems like the God of fire in the rainy season.
  • Firebender! It's magic that is only inherited by the Sage—a half-immortal human.
  • "M-I'm sorry. Please don't kill me." That's all Yang Shao can say.
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