Chapter 761 (1/2)
Chapter 761: Growing Fury
Translator: Udeze Editor: Udeze
As Tang Xiu looked at the dying little girl on the roof of the car, never once did he dream that these damned bastards would be so cruel to tie up a child to the roof of the car and drive fast up to 180 km/h. If the rope was to loosen up and the girl was thrown out, she would definitely die a tragic death and turn into minced meat.
What inhuman beasts!!!
The way Tang Xiu looked at these people was as though looking at corpses. There was nothing on his face except a cold and detached expression.
“HEY, YOU! WHERE THE HELL DID YOU FUCKING COME FROM? YOU MOTHERFUCKING BASTARD, YOU INTENTIONALLY BLOCKED THE ROAD? DO YOU FUCKING NOT KNOW WHO WE ARE?” The first burly man quickly grabbed a knife from his waist, pointing it at Tang Xiu and angrily cursed.
Tang Xiu snorted coldly and raised his hand to stop Mo Awu and the others who came out behind him. While looking at the big man who asked and walked closer, he asked, “Who are you?”
The big man halted four-plus meters away from Tang Xiu and said, “We are your BIG DADDY, PUNK!! You fucking shit, did you not ask around who dared to block our Little Boss’s car?”
“Hey, Big Hu! What the hell are you doing? Just fucking tell them to get aside. Don’t delay this young master’s errand to the power station! Beat them up if they dare to resist. Besides, nobody will care even if you kill some of them. They are just ants!” A lazy voice spoke behind the seven burly men. It came from a young, bleached red-haired haughty youth with pierced ears, who yawned and walked over.
Tang Xiu was silent for a moment before his body flashed in an instant and appeared in front of the seven burly men, and then delivered a barrage of violent punches to their heads. The seven men’s heads were like watermelons getting hit as they instantly blasted, while Tang Xiu straightly kicked their dead bodies and sent them several meters away.
Hiccup…
The young man blanked foolishly. His languid appearance vanished, replaced with deep fear, realizing that he had made a grave mistake, for he seemed to have just provoked a dreadful desperado… More so that… his men were first-class masters and all of them had practiced martial arts for more 20 years; and yet, how could they be killed by him so easily?
Tang Xiu grabbed the young man’s neck, lifted him up and interrogated him with a cold and detached manner, “Spare the rod, the child will be spoiled, and the blame is on his father. Tell me, who are you?”
Caught in the neck the young man could not breathe, and his complexion turned flushed red and increased his struggle to release himself. But he stared at Tang Xiu and kept blinking, seemingly wanting to tell him something.
Bam…
This time, Tang Xiu released him and slapped him to the ground. Then, he stepped on his face and said, “Quickly! Who the hell gave you the balls?”
The young man coughed and shouted, “TAKE YOUR FOOT OFF ME, BASTARD! I’m Miao Wenlei, my father is the richest man in Mist Source Island, asshole! My family is the most powerful one in this island and you’ve practically offended me. Are you not afraid my old man will kill you?”
“Miao Wenlei, eh? Having your name is enough.”
Tang Xiu’s foot pressed down and stepped on his neck. Then, he heavily kicked him away for dozens of meters until his body hit a big tree. After that, he asked with a grim face, “How long does it take to get to the Twin Brooks City?”
“About three hours,” answered Mo Awu
Tang Xiu nodded. He then came to the car a few meters away and floated to the roof. Then he looked at the dying little girl who was still conscious, and quickly cut the rope and carefully picked her up.
“What damned assholes!”
He found that the little girl had been cruelly beaten, as several bones in her small body had been broken. The most important thing was that she had lost too much blood and her whole body was cold. Tang Xiu quickly injected his Primal Chaos Force into the girl’s body to quickly protect her heart and blood vessels, and then took out a Holy Healing medicine, split one-tenth of it and stuffed it into her mouth.
“Don’t be afraid. I’ve already taken care of those bad guys. Be strong and endure the pain, I’ll mend your bones. It will only take a short while, and you’ll be much better shortly after.”
Yet, there was no reaction in her eyes. She seemed to not feel any pain from her injuries.
Tang Xiu sighed inwardly. He knew that the little lady had suffered too much pain. Only when one had gone through torture for a long time would they become numb. At this moment, however, he did not want to delay more and quickly took off her coat and started mending her bones. Because there was Primal Chaos Force to protect her vitality, Tang Xiu steeled his heart despite knowing that the process would still pain her. Amid the little girl’s screams, he quickly mended her broken bones back to their previous state.
With the outstanding healing effect of the Holy Healing medicine, though it was only one-tenth, it still made the girl’s injury recover at a discernible fast rate.
Tang Xiu then took off his coat and gently wrapped her body. His form then flashed to his car, handed over the little girl to Mo Awu and said in a deep voice, “Keep going down the road. After we arrive in Twin Brooks City, ask around who’s the richest and most powerful man in Mist Source Island. Also, find from which family this Miao Wenlei bastard comes from.”
“Understood!” Mo Awu received the little girl and carefully took her to the car, giving the driver position to Xue Sha.
A few hours later, the sight of a city loomed before their eyes, as the four cars continued driving along the road fast and quickly entered the city. The once bustling city was now dead, with death qi looming over. There were no vehicles on the wide roads, and only a handful of pedestrians passed by on the roadside.
The Tang Manor Martial School was located in Twin Brooks City.
After inquiring around, the four cars quickly stopped at the entrance of the Tang Manor Martial School. What surprised Tang Xiu was that the nearby the stone lion statue outside the gate of the martial school were two young men holding a flying swatter and fiddling with their mobile phones with listless faces.