Revenge

“My disciple has begged you like this too, right?”

Su Xiaolu looked at Wang Jiang coldly.

Wang Jiang’s body stiffened. He couldn’t answer.

Had An Lie begged him like this before? Of course he had. An Lie hoped that his mother could stay on land. She was not in good health and could not stand being adrift at sea. But what did he do? He said, “Dream on.”

Wang Jiang’s face turned pale. He understood that he had blocked his way out.

He looked at Su Xiaolu, swallowed his dry throat, and said with difficulty, “I’m Young Master Li’s man. When you hit a dog, you have to look at its owner. Miss Su is traveling the martial world, and the Li Family has a certain prestige in the martial world…”

“Heh—”

Su Xiaolu sneered and interrupted Wang Jiang.

“Unfortunately, the Minggu Medical Sect is not unknown in the martial world. If you can’t return the four lives, I’ll naturally ask your master for them back.”

Su Xiaolu hated people like Wang Jiang.

During the change in the foreign land, the various fleets were closely connected. Only An Lie’s family could not squeeze in. She came to Qinghai and bought the sea area, taking An Lie as her disciple. An Lie’s family could control the rich sea area, but before they could slowly grow stronger, Wang Jiang came here and used his evil deeds to swallow and oppress them.

He was also afraid that if the matter was exposed, it would hurt his life. He was really smart. He wanted to turn a big matter into a small matter.

But with Su Xiaolu here it was impossible to turn a big matter into a small one. She wanted to settle all the scores one by one.

Even if they were fated to be master and disciple, she had to avenge An Lie.

Su Xiaolu drew her sword.

Wang Jiang scrambled and shouted, “Young Master, save me… Young Master, save me…”

Li Yu’s boat was not far away. He was dressed in a black cloud brocade robe. He stood on the deck and watched this scene quietly. A glint of blood flashed across his dark eyes.

Su Xiaolu held a sword and cut off a piece of scalp on Wang Jiang’s head. She was like a demoness, ghostly and demonic. Her beautiful face was fatally attractive. Li Yu felt his breathing tighten.

Wang Jiang’s face contorted in pain. He grabbed the railing and wanted to jump into the sea.

However, Su Xiaolu stabbed his ankle with her sword. Wang Jiang fell back to the deck before he could roll over.

The entire ship was filled with Wang Jiang’s miserable screams.

He took a deep breath and crawled towards Li Yu, shouting, “Young Master, save me.”

Wang Jiang was in danger. He knew very well that only Li Yu could save him.

The sharp sword pierced through his wrist and was pulled out mercilessly.

Wang Jiang cried. Li Yu did not move for a long time, but he did not want to die yet.

He kowtowed to Su Xiaolu. “Miss Su, spare my life. Miss Su, spare my life…”

Su Xiaolu’s eyes were bloodshot. She held her sword and broke the tendons in Wang Jiang’s hands and legs. She put down a small boat and kicked Wang Jiang down.

Wang Jiang heaved a long sigh of relief. As long as he was still alive, there was still hope.

However, in the next second, Su Xiaolu threw a bag at him. The bag broke and powder splattered all over his face. He tilted his head quickly, but he still inhaled some. Some even entered his mouth. He quickly spat.

He widened his eyes and looked at Su Xiaolu in horror. He did not know what Su Xiaolu had given him. Li Yu had also seen it. Would he still save him? The answer was obvious. No, Li Yu would give up on him.

Su Xiaolu looked at Wang Jiang coldly and said, “This is a plague virus. There’s no cure for it. It’s contagious within a foot. In half a month, in this half a month, you’ll watch yourself rot bit by bit until you die.”

Wang Jiang’s heart was like dead ashes. He didn’t want to die from torture.

“If you have backbone, you can bite your tongue and commit suicide.”

Su Xiaolu smiled sarcastically. Did Wang Jiang have the courage?

Wang Jiang’s eyes were immediately filled with viciousness. He stared at Su Xiaolu. He did not understand why a girl would have such vicious methods.

Su Xiaolu glanced at Li Yu. She tapped her toes and flew over.

Wang Jiang was shocked and afraid. How dare she? How dare she?

Li Yu took a few steps back and gently opened his fan. He looked at Su Xiaolu and said, “Miss Su, this is not my fault. I didn’t give such an order. You have to know that every high-ranking person has some people who obey them on the surface but disobey them on the inside. I know that Miss Su is angry, but Li Yu is innocent. I don’t want to fight you.”

The people around Li Yu were also very vigilant. They held their swords tightly.

Su Xiaolu’s eyes were cold. Without saying anything, she raised her sword and stabbed Li Yu.

Li Yu waved his folding fan, and flames surged out. He waved his hand, and his subordinates surged forward.

His dark eyes looked at the other ship, and he clenched his fists so tightly that the veins bulged.

He had a lot of people, but there were also a lot of people over there. They were watching now because they felt that Su Xiaolu could resolve it herself.

Li Yu had not forgotten that Su Xiaolu had a master who was skilled in martial arts with her. He had investigated. Although the information was cut off later, what he had investigated was enough to know that person’s identity.

The number one swordsman in the world, Gui You.

What should he do? Su Xiaolu was now blinded by hatred.

Her sword was actually unmatched. She was still so young. How could she be so powerful?

He didn’t forget that she had superpowers too.

What did Su Xiaolu want to do? She did not kill his people. She only made them powerless to fight her again. Her goal was him. What was she going to do to him?

Li Yu felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

He had brought 40 people with him. These 40 people could withstand it for a while, but this matter needed to be resolved. If it was not resolved, there would be eternal hatred. Minggu, the connections that the number one swordsman knew, would treat the Li Family as an enemy.

Li Yu frowned. He waved his hand and shouted, “Everyone, stop.”

Su Xiaolu’s sword was dripping with blood, making Li Yu’s heart tighten. He swallowed and looked at Su Xiaolu. “Miss Su, if I had known about this earlier, I definitely wouldn’t have allowed such a thing to happen. Now that things have come to this, I’m powerless to say anything. Wang Jiang has already been handed over to you to deal with. Wang Jiang is in charge of many of my matters. I have a clear conscience towards you.”

“Is that so?”

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Su Xiaolu asked sarcastically.

“Yes.”

Even though he did not think so, he could only bite the bullet and say yes.

“I don’t want to be your enemy. I want to be your friend. I used to be, and I still am.”

Li Yu looked at Su Xiaolu. This was true, but he wanted even more. He still hoped to be her husband.

Su Xiaolu smiled. “Unfortunately, we can’t be friends anymore.”

Su Xiaolu’s eyes slowly moved down. When she met Li Yu, he could not stand on his legs.

Back then, Li Yu was harmed by a woman. Today, Li Yu would be crippled by her.

Fine water droplets condensed in Su Xiaolu’s palm, each one like steel needles.

“Li Yu, you’re right. As a high-ranking official, you can’t listen so far. Wang Jiang did it, but he’s your dog. Who asked you, as his master, not to restrain him? Do you think this matter will be written off with just a few words? I want Wang Jiang’s life, and I want to cripple your leg!”

Su Xiaolu’s every word carried killing intent.

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