AST 2411 - Beating Up Regardless, It Should Be Madam Qing... (1/2)

Qing Shui looked at the arrogant young man. He had always felt that people like these were a little moronic. However, there were people like these everywhere. Despite so, this was also a sign of one's background. Only those who were very strong could act so arrogant. At the very least, they must be at the top within a certain area.

In the past, Qing Shui had also hoped that he was the son of a great clan, being able to do nothing all day long, walking the dog, teasing ladies... It would be even better if he could snatch women for himself.

This young man was much alike to many people from Qing Shui's previous life. For example, people who kept flaunting that their father was some important character.

Qing Shui wasn't the loser he had been in the past. He was now capable, had more responsibilities, had a lot of beauties around him, and wasn't lacking in money. Therefore, he didn't care to act like this. Moreover, the stronger one becomes, the more they could sense the existence of the Heavenly Dao. It was a formless cycle of cause and effect. The cause you've sown today would give fruit to the effect tomorrow.

Seeing that Qing Shui had fallen silent, the young man was elated. He even laughed proudly. ”Why, now you are afraid? As long as you can agree to one condition, I can let you guys off.”

”What condition is that?” Qing Shui was amused. He didn't immediately beat up the guy, but the other party was so foolish that he was thinking so highly of himself.

”I see the few ladies next to you aren't bad. I'll be taking them. I can spare your lives, but you'll need to scram out of the Forsaken Heaven City immediately,” said the young man confidently. He felt that he had full control over the situation.

Qing Shui couldn't be bothered with someone like this and thus wasn't angry. The guy had the right to say anything he wished to, but there was no way that he was going to accept the offer as is. He had to pay the price for what he said.

”Hao Tian, beat down all of his teeth.” Qing Shui smiled and said.

Hao Tian had long since wanted to make a move because the women this moronic guy was asking for included Tang Xi as well. Therefore, the moment Qing Shui said this, Hao Tian made a move immediately, smashing a punch onto Wu Dalang's mouth. It was a very straightforward punch and Wu Dalang didn't have a single tooth left in his mouth.

Ahh wuuu wuuu...

Wu Dalang looked at Hao Tian and cried out in pain. He wanted to say something but could only whine while his face was covered in blood and tears; his snot came flowing down. He was in an extremely sorry state. Wu Dalang kept waving his hand. ”Kill.... th...em... Ki...ll... them... Ssss...”

His shouts were blurred, but others could still understand what he was talking about.

Over 30 people had come, and there were good fighters amongst them. It was just that they were a far cry from Qing Shui and his group. Even if they were from the Nine Continents Martial Association, a profligate son wouldn't be able to bring along powerful followers. It was because even if other people wished to exact revenge, they wouldn't choose to look for a useless person like him.

Very soon, these people were all taken down with serious injuries. Qing Shui didn't really make a move.

”Kill me if you dare. My grandfather will chop you guys into pieces! Just you wait!” Wu Dalang was still challenging them.

Qing Shui smiled. He walked over and squatted down. ”Even if your grandfather were to come, he'll just get a beating as well. In order to show you that, I won't kill you today. Oh, right, are you afraid to die?”

”I'm a useless piece of crap anyway and ain't afraid to die. It's nothing even if I were to die. I've eaten my fill and had my share of fun.” Wu Dalang laughed.

”You're really carefree, but sometimes, it's better to be dead than to be alive. For example, if I were to cut off your testicles... What would you think about that?” Qing Shui's gaze landed between Wu Dalang's legs.

Wu Dalang shivered. He had the feeling that Qing Shui wouldn't dare to kill him. He was a profligate son, and profligate sons were actually the ones who enjoyed life the most. He could play with different women every day, indulging in wine and sensual pleasures, or snatch married women...

”Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have come to look for you. Please let me off. I promise that I won't seek vengeance. I swear, I guarantee,” Wu Dalang quickly said. He was scared out of his wits. If he really lost his ‘tool’, it would really be a fate worse than death.

”Swear that if you were to land in my hands next time, then you'll crush your own testicles.” Qing Shui smiled and said.