Chapter 16 - Extreme Quasi-Martial Artist (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

They could rob Wu Zhixin of her money, but not her food.

There were two kinds of people that Wu Zhixin hated the most in her life. One was those who didn’t let her eat, and the other was those who snatched her food.

The horse-faced man came up and demanded that she hand over the food. Wu Zhixin felt that she was like a pufferfish now. She was so angry that her body turned round and was about to explode.

Of course, her figure was already rather round…

There were a total of five people on the opposite side and they were all men. Meanwhile, there were only four people, including two girls, on Liu Chuan’s side. Instantly, the horse-faced man felt his back stiffen.

However, it was no wonder that this group of people wanted to snatch food. When they first came here, no one knew that they were going to survive in the wilderness. Therefore, there were very few people who brought food. Even if they brought food, their food wouldn’t be able to last them for so long.

For the past ten days, Liu Chuan and the rest had been eating food that Wu Zhixin had been constantly taking out. They did not eat the same food every day. Moreover, when they slept at night, Dogshit would guard them. It could be said that they ate well, slept well, and lived quite comfortably.

On the other hand, the group of people on the opposite side could be said to be quite miserable. At night, they had to take turns to guard against the invasion of the wild beasts. They couldn’t sleep well, and they had to travel during the day. After ten days, they didn’t have any food to eat. Every day, they ate wild fruits and the wild beast meat that they caught.

Would barbecue without seasoning taste good?

Would sour, bitter, and immature fruits taste good?

Now, they saw a group of people eating hotpot with relish. There was even an unfinished bottle of coke on the floor.

This was too much, wasn’t it? They were so greedy for such food that they were almost drooling.

“Did you hear that? That pretty boy in front, are you deaf?” Seeing that no one answered, the horse-faced man immediately pulled a long face and roared at Liu Chuan, who was standing at the front.

Pretty boy? Wasn’t he praising Liu Chuan for being handsome?

Liu Chuan was delighted.

“Who are you calling a pretty boy? If you have the ability, say it again.” Liu Chuan was secretly happy, but his expression was still putting on an act.

“What are you doing, pretty boy?”

“Say it again if you dare!”

“What are you doing, pretty boy!”

…

After repeating his words, even the horse-faced man felt that something was amiss. Why did the punk opposite him have a secretly pleased expression?

The others also looked at Liu Chuan with strange expressions.

“Cough cough.” Liu Chuan also coughed in embarrassment.

Was Liu Chuan such a shameless person?

“That’s enough. Ma Shijie, come back.” At this moment, the leader finally spoke.

“Yes, Boss.” Ma Shijie backed off when he saw that his big brother had spoken.

“Are you their leader?”

The man in the lead stepped forward and stood in front of Liu Chuan before asking this question.

This person was about a head taller than Liu Chuan.

One had to know that Liu Chuan was already 182 centimeters tall. Thus, he was not considered short, but this person was a head taller than Liu Chuan. The height of the burly man had actually reached 2 meters.

Liu Chuan looked at the man’s body. Wow, his arms were thicker than his thighs. Thus, Liu Chuan shook his head and said, “I’m not. He is. Brother Monkey, someone is looking for you.”

With that said, he pointed at Monkey.

Monkey was confused.

“F** k you. Liu Chuan, how dare you trap me?” Monkey could not help but curse inwardly.

The burly man turned his head to glance at Monkey before turning his head again. He said very seriously to Liu Chuan, “He’s not as strong as you. You’re the leader.”

“He can tell? This big guy has good taste.” Liu Chuan thought as he gave the burly man an admiring gaze.

However, Liu Chuan shook his head and said, “We don’t have a leader. We are just companions helping each other.”

“I don’t care if you’re the leader among you guys. Fight me. If I win, you hand over the food. If you win, we’ll leave now.”

The man’s tone was overbearing, as if he did not allow anyone to reject him.