"You’re so arrogant, does your mom know?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Youcai asked, frowning.
"Are you retarded? Go home and ask your mom!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Fuck! You’re messing with me!" Zhu Youcai was furious.
"Are you sick in the head? Which eye saw me messing with you?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Then why did you tell me to go home and ask my mom?" Zhu Youcai asked, confused.
"Are you a clown invited by a monkey?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Fuck! Why are you cursing at me?" Zhu Youcai was furious.
"Do I need a reason to curse you? You’re such a retard! I really should have splashed you against the wall initially." Zhang Xiaohao hissed.
"I’m so pissed! Have the guts to make yourself clear, don’t speak in riddles." Zhu Youcai said coldly.
"Giggle!" Seeing Zhu Youcai looking so foolish, being toyed around by Zhang Xiaohao.
Zhao Ling’er could no longer hold it in, covering her chest exaggeratedly and bursting into laughter.
"Fuck! Kid, are you playing me?" Zhu Youcai was furious.
"You clown! I’m really worried for your retardation! Only now you realize? Did a donkey kick your head or something?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"You brat dare to curse at me! You’re looking for death!" Zhu Youcai was furious.
He reached out to take off his suit.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xiaohao intervened.
"You brat, are you scared?" Zhu Youcai said, feeling triumphant.
"Sigh! I just think it’s unnecessary to take off clothes," Zhang Xiaohao spoke frankly.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Youcai asked, puzzled.
The moment his words fell, Zhang Xiaohao was already in front of him.
He slapped him hard across the face, knocking his front tooth out.
"Are you fucking stupid? What do you mean? I just hate wasting time ," Zhang Xiaohao continued cursing.
"Fuck! You brat dare to sneak attack me, you’re looking for death!" Zhu Youcai was furious.
Zhang Xiaohao smacked him hard across the face again, knocking him to the ground.
"With just this much ability, you call yourself a free-fighting expert? That Special Forces soldiers can’t match you? Fuck, do you even know what Special Forces are?" Zhang Xiaohao pointed at his nose and cursed.
"Bastard! You fucking sneak attacked me again!" Zhu Youcai roared furiously.
"Sneak attack your sister!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
His body swayed, and he charged again.
Punches and kicks flew out like a storm, landing crazily on his body.
Specially aiming for his annoying face, each blow carrying a huge gust, smashing into his face.
"Ah..." Piercing screams, like those of a slaughtered pig, erupted from his mouth.
"Go on! Yes, just like that, beat his annoying face hard! I’ve been annoyed by him for a long time, always buzzing around me like an annoying fly, keep hitting him hard!" Zhao Ling’er waved her hands excitedly.
"Fuck! Dare to covet my wife, you’re fucking asking for it!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed angrily.
Once again, he intensified his force, heavily bombarding his annoying face.
"Ah! You brat, have the guts to not hit the face!" Zhu Youcai yelled furiously.
"Are you fucking stupid? Do I care if you mind?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
One kick followed by another, landing on his annoying face.
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Zhu Youcai’s handsome face was beaten beyond recognition.
Qingyi was a patchwork of colors, bruised purple and spattered with blood and shoe prints, practically unrecognizable as if his face had become a pig’s head.
"Ah! My handsome face! You little shit, you forced my hand," Zhu Youcai roared with bloodshot eyes.
"Damn! Forced you, so what? If you’ve got the guts, come bite me!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed back.
With a kick, he struck Zhu Youcai’s chest and sent him flying.
Zhu Youcai’s body harshly smashed against the wall, finally coming to a stop.
A sweet taste in his chest, he spat out a basin of old blood.
Struggling, he crawled up from the ground.
Zhu Youcai’s face contorted hideously, "You little shit. I didn’t want to use this move! But you forced me into this! Even if it severely injures me, I want you dead!"
"You think you can? Are you worthy?" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.
"Hmph! Worthy or not, we’ll only know once we try! No one who dares offend Zhu Youcai has ever had a good ending—you’re no exception!" Zhu Youcai said with murderous intent.
"You know what you look like right now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"You look like a mad dog that’s lost a fight, lashing out and biting anyone it sees," Zhang Xiaohao spat out more curses.
"Hmph! Go to hell!" Zhu Youcai roared furiously.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He pulled a dagger from behind his back and chopped at his wrist’s pulse.
"Damn! If you’re suicidal, there’s no need to harm yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Harm myself? You really underestimate me," Zhu Youcai sneered.
Blood sprayed, shooting into the air.
Zhu Youcai, enduring the fiery pain from his arm, clasped his hands in a bizarre gesture and roared lowly, "Evil Qi, enter my body!"
The Sha Qi Jiao Long clinging to the courtyard trembled violently.
At an invisible speed, it fiercely surged into Zhu Youcai’s body.
"Ah!" A miserable scream suddenly burst from Zhu Youcai.
His clothes burst open, exposing his bare, primal state.
Around his body, intense black Evil Qi appeared.
"Hmm? Using Bloodline Power to invoke Evil Qi into your body? Could it be that the Feng Shui Array in this mansion was set up by you?" Zhang Xiaohao said, frowning.
"This feeling of immense power, it’s truly exhilarating!" Zhu Youcai laughed wildly.
"You idiot! Even if you sacrifice your life’s essence to invite Evil Qi into your body, with your ordinary human constitution, even if armored like a turtle, a dog is still a dog! You can never become the king of dogs," Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"Hmph! Surprising you know quite a lot, boy! Knowing about Evil Qi entering the body. The more so, the less I can let you live today!" Zhu Youcai sneered menacingly.
"Idiot! I should thank you, actually. I wanted to subdue this Sha Qi Jiao Long, and it would have taken some effort, but now that it’s in your body, that makes things a lot easier," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.
"Haha! You little shit, look at yourself in the mirror! You think you can target the Sha Qi Jiao Long? Dream on!" Zhu Youcai laughed arrogantly.
He had barely finished speaking.
Zhang Xiaohao’s body flickered, already in front of him.
With a flip of his hand, he pulled out a Yin Pearl, the same one he had obtained before.
He fiercely slammed it onto Zhu Youcai’s head.
Biting his index finger, he squeezed out a drop of blood, executed the Three Pure Daoist Skill, and stamped the seal.
He roared fiercely, "Absorb!"
As Zhang Xiaohao’s voice fell, an incredible scene occurred.
A massive suction force suddenly exploded from within the Yin Pearl.