Chapter 229 - Beat Up Si Rong Soundly (1/2)

Meanwhile, Si Rong rode his horse away, and Si Mobai caught up with him. He didn’t care that they were in broad daylight or that he was a prince. He zoomed past Si Rong in a flash, picked him up by the collar, and flew off.

Everyone walking by only felt a sudden rush of cold wind. They turned to see that Si Rong had disappeared from his horse.

Was the Third Prince so tired of riding his horse that he’d decided to fly instead? Nobody spared a second thought for the missing Si Rong.

Out of the corner of his eye, Si Rong looked at the various buildings and houses flying by and began to feel fearful. He wanted to shout for help, but the powerful Spiritual force holding him was so strong that he couldn’t talk or move. Even breathing was difficult.

Who had kidnapped him? And why? Why didn’t his captor say anything? And who was this person with such tremendous power? This person must be above the Spiritual Grandmaster level, right?

Si Rong tried hard to turn his head to see who was holding onto him, but he couldn’t see a single thing. He suddenly became afraid that he was going to die, and his body broke into a cold sweat.

If he was about to die, he wanted to know why.

Just as he thought about this, Si Rong suddenly felt his body falling at a high speed. He still couldn’t move or call for help.

There was a loud thud as Si Rong crashed hard onto the ground, and a massive cloud of dust flew up. He could only sort of make out a white figure. Suddenly, he felt a hard punch to his face.

Si Rong wanted to yelp in pain, but there was no sound when he opened his mouth.

Si Mobai didn’t put in any Spiritual force in his punches, but they were still strong. One after another, blows landed on Si Rong’s body, and he beat up Si Rong soundly.

Si Rong’s face was covered with tears from being hit so hard. Couldn’t his attacker at least have warned him before thrashing him?

“If you dare call her ‘Lan’er’ again, then I’ll cut your tongue off. If you use even one tiny finger to touch her, then I’ll cut your hand off,” Si Mobai hissed, then gave him one more punch in the stomach. “And if you dare have any dirty thoughts about her, then I’ll break your little friend down there.”