Chapter 32: You Know Nothing of My True Strength

"That little vixen!"

Ye Huan felt a surge of excitement, his desire thoroughly ignited by the enchantress. He picked her up, intending to head to the upstairs bedroom to give her a proper lesson. However, no sooner had he carried her to the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed, just as he was about to make his move, than Lin Xi suddenly called.

"Ye Huan, something has happened! Come to my house quickly!"

Ye Huan’s expression shifted instantly. He pulled up his pants and bolted out the door.

The enchantress was stunned. She had showered eight times that night, applied fragrant lotions, and even mentally prepared for every possible position. She had been on the verge of intimate contact with the Underworld King, on the cusp of becoming his woman, only to have it all ruined by that meddlesome little brat.

"You little brat, I’m not finished with you..." the enchantress roared.

...

Ye Huan drove like a maniac all the way to the building where Lin Xi lived, then took the elevator to her floor. The moment the doors opened, he saw Lin Xi standing there, grinning at him.

"What happened?" Ye Huan asked.

"Nothing!" Lin Xi shrugged, turned around, and walked back into her apartment.

Ye Huan: "..."

Only then did he realize he had been played by Lin Xi. "She stayed up all night just to get back at me? Is she crazy?" He grumbled to himself and turned to leave. When he returned home, the enchantress was already asleep, so he didn't disturb her and went to his own room.

The next morning, Su Lei drove Xiang Yingxin and a six-foot-three hulking man to the base of Lin Xi’s apartment building.

"Why are we here?" Xiang Yingxin asked.

"Lin Xi and that pig-butcher have registered their marriage, and since he only returned to the country yesterday morning, he must be staying at her place," Su Lei said coldly, his face dark.

Xiang Yingxin found his logic sound. "That pig-butcher easily took down fifty thugs. Can Qi Meng handle him?" She gestured toward the hulking man in the passenger seat.

When it came to Qi Meng’s strength, Su Lei smiled confidently. "Don’t worry. Qi Meng is a martial artist; he is definitely stronger than that pig-butcher."

Qi Meng, sitting in the passenger seat, spoke with arrogance: "Ms. Xiang, you know nothing of a martial artist's power. Those so-called special forces soldiers, boxers, and kickboxing experts are nothing but paper tigers before us. I once took down ten professional boxers and ten kickboxing experts in under ten minutes. To deal with a pig-butcher, one hand is more than enough!"

Hearing this, Xiang Yingxin felt a surge of confidence. Gritting her teeth, she hissed, "That pig-butcher bastard humiliated me in public and forced me to sing and dance in that private room for over half an hour. Today, I’m going to slap him dozens of times myself."

"No problem!" Su Lei agreed with a laugh. "Once Qi Meng defeats him, we’ll both slap him until his face is mush."

"Good!" Xiang Yingxin’s eyes lit up with anticipation.

Just then, Ye Huan drove by in Lin Xi’s car, parking it right in front of the building. As he stepped out and prepared to light a cigarette, a familiar voice drifted from the car next to him.

"So, you pig-butcher weren't staying at Lin Xi’s house after all!"

Ye Huan looked over to see Su Lei, Xiang Yingxin, and Qi Meng stepping out of their vehicle.

"That's him! Beat him to a pulp! Break one leg, and I’ll give you a million; break two legs, two million; break three legs, five million!" Su Lei didn't bother with pleasantries, pointing directly at Ye Huan as he spoke to Qi Meng.

Hearing the astronomical sum of five million, Qi Meng’s breathing quickened. "Young Master Su, just watch!"

He charged at full speed toward Ye Huan, swinging a fist the size of a mortar bowl at Ye Huan’s face. Su Lei and Xiang Yingxin watched with cruel smiles, their hearts filled with the intoxicating thrill of revenge. In their eyes, Ye Huan stood no chance against a martial artist’s strike. If this punch connected, it would surely leave Ye Huan bloodied and unconscious on the spot. Then, they could finally have their turn to slap him.

"Why are there always so many overconfident idiots in this world?" Ye Huan sighed. He tilted his head to dodge the blow and then planted a kick squarely in Qi Meng’s chest.

The six-foot-three, three-hundred-pound giant was sent flying, his feet leaving the ground.

*Bang!*

He slammed into Su Lei’s car, leaving a massive dent in the frame.

"Pfft..." Qi Meng spat out a mouthful of blood. His body slid slowly down the side of the car, collapsing onto the ground, his massive frame convulsing as blood bubbled from his lips. The force of Ye Huan’s kick was simply beyond what a minor martial artist like Qi Meng could withstand.

Su Lei: "???"
Xiang Yingxin: "???"

Both were stunned. A true martial artist, defeated in a single blow? No—it wasn't that Qi Meng was weak; it was that the pig-butcher was too strong!

*My god!* This pig-butcher was also a martial artist, and a far more powerful one than Qi Meng! Panic surged through Su Lei and Xiang Yingxin.

"Young Master Su, what was that you said earlier? One leg for a million, two for two million, and three for five million?" Ye Huan asked, chewing on his cigarette as he strolled over.

Su Lei looked like he was about to cry. "Pig-butcher—I mean, Young Master Ye, Brother Ye... if I said I was just joking, would you believe me?"

*Snap!*

Ye Huan stomped on Su Lei’s left knee. With a sickening crack, the leg twisted at an unnatural angle.

"Ahhh!" The searing, bone-deep pain forced a shriek from Su Lei.

Seeing Ye Huan snap Su Lei’s leg without hesitation, Xiang Yingxin collapsed to the ground in terror, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Make another sound, and I’ll kill you," Ye Huan said coldly.

Su Lei clamped his hands over his mouth, whimpering through his nose from the agony.

"You wanted to take three of my legs. I’ve only broken one so far; there are two left," Ye Huan said calmly.

"Ah—!" Su Lei screamed, begging frantically. "No, no! Brother Ye, I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong! I’ll never dare to oppose you again, please, have mercy, I won't do it again..."

"I gave you a chance. You were the one who refused it."

Ye Huan coldly shattered Su Lei’s other leg. This time, Su Lei didn't even scream; he passed out from the pain.

Ye Huan dragged Su Lei and Qi Meng away, tossing them into the back seat and the trunk of Su Lei’s car. He then crouched down in front of Xiang Yingxin, running a finger along her delicate, terrified face.

"So, you came for revenge too?"

"I..." Xiang Yingxin was sobbing in fear.

"With guts like that, you dare to make an enemy of me?" Ye Huan laughed dismissively. "Fine, I don't usually hit women. Get lost!"

*Huh?* Xiang Yingxin blinked, stunned. Realizing her luck, she scrambled to her feet, dove into the car, and sped away in a panic.

Just then, Lin Xi walked out. She spotted the blood where Qi Meng had been lying and asked, puzzled, "Why is there blood here?"

Ye Huan shrugged. "My period started."