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A man who was only wearing undergarments!
A man with fair complexion wearing only undergarments!
The three things that King Meng absolutely hated!
Meng Fuyao, feeling disgusted, sent him flying away. Then, she took large strides without looking sideways and stepped on that man who was crying and wailing. Without moving away, she continued to step over him.
At the same moment, Lord Yuan Bao crawled out of Zhangsun Wuji's robes, and he shivered as he bit on his claws. Seems like Master was right to tell him to switch locations! King Meng was now allergic to anything male!
The man whom Meng Fuyao stepped over shouted, ”My bones are breaking!”
Casually, Meng Fuyao threw a golden ingot at him.
”Medical fee!” Meng Fuyao said.
The medical fee landed on his ribs, and there was a clear bang… It seemed as though his bone really broke this time…
That man sucked in his breath in pain. After grabbing the golden ingot, he threw it at Meng Fuyao. ”I'm really really angry right now!”
Tie Cheng looked down at the pretty face, which looked slightly childish. Frowning, he commented with much detest, ”Just a pretty face.” Then, he crossed over the man.
Meanwhile, Zhangsun Wuji did not even bother looking down. As such, that physical mass was left behind…
At the end of the mountain path was the platform. A group of men who were dressed in all manners was arguing profusely. When they saw Meng Fuyao and her group walking in, they stopped arguing and looked at the intruders in shock. Someone frowned. ”Who is intruding this time round? Give them a beating and chase them away!”
Immediately, someone retorted, ”Boss Bull, it seems as though you're not the head of the union yet, right? Why are you assuming the role so naturally and ordering us around?”
Boss Bull gave a stare towards the person who spoke. ”You were defeated by me, and you have the face to talk here?”
That person flushed red in embarrassment. However, he raised his head with much dignity. ”Weren't you also defeated by the Chief of the White Mountains? Aren't you embarrassed?”
Arguments and chaos ensued. It was along the lines of who defeated who, then it extended to whose female relatives committed adultery with who, and it escalated to an artistic, unimaginable and exciting description of the genitals of these female relatives…
”Shut up!”
The shout was so loud that everyone twisted their heads. It was only then that they recalled they were here for the fight to become Head of the Union, and they had forgotten about the intruder. Immediately, someone barked. ”Who are you to raise your voice here?”
”Me?” Meng Fuyao pointed at her nose and pushed the vice head of the pirate gang to the floor. ”Your new Union Head!”
There was a deafening silence for a moment. Then, there was a thunderous round of laughter. These aggressive men who were used to living life on the edge didn't even bother to curse, and they looked at this pretty and thin lad as though they were surveying a strange specimen. Apparently, Meng Fuyao wore the mask again, as she was used to not showing her true appearance in front of a crowd.
”I will teach all of you in this mob - who have no idea how to cooperate - the way to oppose the court, and how you can achieve greater freedom and liberty even under oppression.” Meng Fuyao pretended not to hear the roaring laughter. Sitting down casually on a rock, she added, ”But before this, I'll teach you all what are the rules of the Union Chief.”
Gesturing for the Chief of the White Mountains and Boss Bull to come over, she said, ”Come, get a beating from me.”
The Chief of the White Mountains looked like a refined middle-aged man who did not participate in the filthy speeches of the uncultured masses. He had been sitting at the side with a look of despise, and that moment, he smiled in a composed demeanor. ”Lad, you are brazen enough, and I'll let you live for a while more. Boss Bull, go teach him a lesson.”
Boss Bull heeded his orders pretty well. He took a pair of specially-made knives which looked thick and heavy, and he walked up. The veins on his stout legs were exposed, and every step he took left a deep hole. It seemed like he specialized not just in martial arts, but also the strength in his lower body.
The gleam of the knife swept by as he raised his weapon. Opening his eyes and mouth very widely, he shouted at a volume as loud as thunder, ”Lad, get a beating from me—”
Bam!
He had yet to finish his sentence, and huge teeth suddenly appeared on the ground. The white teeth bounced like pearls on the black background, and each bounce further shocked the audience. Instantaneously, silence fell upon the spectators.
In the meantime, Lord Yuan Bao, who had just peeked out of Zhangsun Wuji's robes, covered his mouth in fear. 'Oh my, those teeth…' he thought.
”Learn one of my words, and it will cost you one tooth!” As though she had never moved at all, Meng Fuyao continued smirking on the stone. ”Five teeth today! Better remember your lesson!”
Then, she heard the sounds of deep breathing. When she looked back, she saw the Chief of the White Mountains slowly standing up. He dusted his clean and green robes and walked to her, step by step.