Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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“Second Young Master, Second Young Master, I know I was wrong, give me a chance! Please!”
A young man shouted from the center of the hall.
Li Jiming’s expression changed, “Zhao Yang!?” He ran over quickly.
Seeing his attitude, Li Luona and Ji Xiang quickly followed him.
Among them, Si Huang walked over leisurely and unnoticed.
The VIPs in the center area had dispersed, revealing the situation inside.
There was a man sitting on a table and a single sofa. He wore a mask that was so white that there was no other decoration on his face, except for the two empty eyes and lips, which made people feel boring and cold at first glance. In particular, his temperament was cold and sharp, giving people a strong sense of danger, like an emotionless machine.
The wine bottle on the table in front of him was broken, and a woman in a red dress lay beside the table, with glass shards stained with blood on the back of her hand. Standing in front was a handsome young man, whose mask was crooked, revealing half of his frightened face. He was bowing and begging the man in the white mask for mercy, “Second Young Master, please, please!”
“Yes?” the man known as the Second Young Master asked.
The sound was bone-chilling as soon as it came out.
Si Huang raised her head for a moment and already understood the identity of this person.
The man who could be called the Second Young Master by everyone in the capital was only that one.
The man begging for mercy trembled in his legs and knelt on the ground in embarrassment.
At this moment, Li Jiming had come and ran less than ten meters away from him. After seeing his face clearly, he said, “It’s really you, Zhao Yang! What’s wrong with you?”
Zhao Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, heard him calling his name and hurriedly turned around and saw that he was really familiar with Li Jiming, so he called out his identity at a glance, “Jiming! Jiming! Help me!”
After hearing this, Li Jiming took a few steps forward, and Ji Xiang stretched out his hand. Pulling his arm, he lowered his voice and reminded in his ear: “Don’t get dizzy! Didn’t you hear what Zhao Yang called him? Second Young Master, that’s Second Young Master Dou!”
“Second Young Master Dou!” Li Jiming said shocked, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He was silent for a second and then gritted his teeth and said, “But that’s Zhao Yang, how could I leave my brother alone!”
Ji Xiang was moved and angry at the same time. It’s okay for others, but Second Young Master Dou’s ruthless character would cause bloodshed if he was not careful!
“Ah!” A scream interrupted their thoughts.
A dart that everyone usually played with had pierced Zhao Yang’s palm.
The man picked up another dart on the table, his tone still unchanged, “You hacked my goods and wanted to exchange them with a woman. What do you think I am?”
Zhao Yang turned pale with fear, “I…I…No, I didn’t…”
“No?”
“…” Zhao Yang was stabbed by his cold gaze, and his head was already knocked to the ground, “Second Young Master! I really don’t have it. I will definitely hand over the goods intact, please. If you spare me this time, I can do anything you want me to do!”
“Okay.”
Zhao Yang raised his head in surprise.
The man reached out and took off the mask, revealing his true face, a pale face, with long bangs covering most of his eyes, and a cold expression that looked more like a calculated and designed mechanical mask than the mask.
“Chai Liang.”
The man standing next to the single sofa came out, “Second Young Master.”
Dou Wenqing said: “Today, just follow the rules here.”
Zhao Yang’s voice trembled, “Second Young Master, what do you mean??”
It was Chai Liang who answered him, “What the Second Young Master means is that you have a fight with me, no matter whether you win or lose, once the fight is over, this matter will be settled, and then you can just return the goods.”
Zhao Yang was not stupid, he understood. The man who could stand next to Dou Wenqing must be powerful. Considering the ruthless character of Second Young Master Dou, if he really went up to fight him, he would have to break off one of his hands.
“Why are you dawdling?” Chai Liang urged.
Zhao Yang tentatively asked: “Can I also choose someone to fight for me?”
Dou Wenqing said: “You, or her.”
Although he did not name who it was, everyone knew that he was talking about the woman in the red dress on the ground in front.
Zhao Yang was so surprised that he immediately pointed at the woman and shouted: “She, she, she, let her come!”
This look made Chai Liang feel contempt, but he couldn’t say anything. He understood that the second young master didn’t care who was punished, they were together anyway, one of them would do.
Maybe the Second Young Master wouldn’t even remember their appearance afterwards.
The woman in the red dress on the ground raised her head. Her face was covered with a hollow lace mask, making her appearance vaguely visible, making her look even more beautiful even though she couldn’t be seen clearly. She pursed her lips tightly and squeezed out words from the gap between her lips. Her voice was cold, “I’ll do it.”
Chai Liang sighed silently, not wanting her to suffer more. According to the Second Young Master’s standards, these hands were about to be folded.
Just as he was about to take action, an inconspicuous figure came suddenly and blocked his hand, “Wait a minute.”
As soon as the voice came out, Chai Liang felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, and the woman on the ground suddenly raised her head, such that even Dou Wenqing, who had been unresponsive, looked over.
“Do you want to help her?” This question was not asked by Chai Liang, but by Dou Wenqing.
Chai Liang’s eyes flashed with surprise, why did the Second Young Master’s words seem a bit human?
At this time, Si Huang, who was standing next to the woman, heard this and looked at him fearlessly, saying as if chatting with a friend: “She doesn’t know how to fight.”
“That’s not a problem.” Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he heard Dou Wenqing actually respond calmly.
Si Huang suggested, “I think it’s better to let him bear his own mistakes.” He glanced at Zhao Yang, who looked like he was surviving the disaster.
When the latter heard this, his expression changed drastically, but he did not dare to offend her casually because he was unsure of her identity, “That’s not what I said. If this woman hadn’t made the Second Young Master unhappy, there wouldn’t have been so much trouble in the first place.”
Dou Wenqing didn’t. As he spoke, he tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa.
Chai Liang understood what the second young master meant, so he slapped Si Huang’s hand away, and grabbed the woman again.
This time Si Huang blocked him again, but Chai Liang didn’t stop and started fighting with her.
He was on the offensive side, and Si Huang was on the defensive side. The two of them were fighting with a loud bang. The people around them were a little frightened at first, but later they became enthusiastic. Occasionally, there were a few boos, which were not suppressed.
Five or six minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The more Chai Liang fought, the more surprised he became. This masked boy looked so harmless, how could he be so powerful!
Harmless? Sharp?
These two contrasting words suddenly came to mind. Chai Liang’s eyes widened and he thought of a person.
The moment he was distracted, Si Huang suddenly kicked him with a whip like lightning.
“Pa—”
Chai Liang was kicked out like a sandbag.
“Ahem!”
Chai Liang blushed. He was in pain and even more embarrassed. He was actually kicked away by someone’s attack!
First there was a scream in the audience, and the next moment it was as if someone’s neck was stuck, and then there was silence as Dou Wenqing suddenly stood up.
“Whoever hit me, have you thought about the consequences?”
You didn’t need to experience the cold and sinister aura, your body had already reacted instinctively, and the hairs on your hair stood on end.
“Second Young Master…” Li Jiming shouted, but before he could say anything, Dou Wenqing glanced at him and stopped him in place.
[Your Majesty, do you want me to help this time?] Five Treasure asked curiously as he stuck his head out, his tone sounding a bit leisurely. Having had experience, it no longer scared the little kid like before and exploded when it sensed danger.
Si Huang ignored it. Facing Dou Wenqing’s questioning, he said sincerely: “I have thought about it. It is because I have thought about it that I came forward.”
Dou Wenqing: “What do you mean?”
“According to the rules here, I won. He, the Second Young Master, doesn’t need to embarrass an innocent woman anymore.” Si Huang stretched out her hand to help the woman in the red skirt up, and then said to Dou Wenqing: “We are all friends, the Second Young Master won’t deal with me just for a competition, right?”
Dou Wenqing’s cold lips curved slightly, it was obviously a smile but it was colder rather than angry, which made people’s hair stand on end.
The author has something to say:
Second Young Master Dou (mechanical face): It’s rare that I come out again, and anyone with tickets will support me!
A Shui: The second young master is so cute (he is a ghost)!
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