Chapter 1422 - 1401: Rogue, Scum, Devil
Yang Xiao looked at Mr. Master, who was crying in front of him and finally felt satisfied.
Compete with me, huh?
I'm a rogue, who am I afraid of?
What are women most afraid of?
Rogues!
In front of a woman, the more you pretend to be a gentleman, the more you bind yourself. Once you see yourself as a rogue, no woman in the world can deal with you.
Yang Xiao suddenly realized that bullying women is also quite fun. He couldn't help but extend his hand, wanting to lightly pinch Mr. Master's frost-like, snow-like, delicate face.
His fingers reached in front of her, but he finally couldn't do it and stopped.
He couldn't really turn himself into a rogue.
Mr. Master felt Yang Xiao's hand extend over and abruptly opened her eyes, looking at Yang Xiao with anger mixed with pleading.
She didn't even dare to die now, afraid that Yang Xiao, this rogue, would strip her clothes after she died and hang her in the square for public display.
Yang Xiao chuckled and wanted to retract his hand, but doing so would give the game away.
Alright, it's just a pinch, it's not like anyone's going to die.
Yang Xiao extended his fingers, wanting to pinch Mr. Master's face.
Mr. Master let out a scream and instinctively retreated.
However, Yang Xiao is at the Emperor Level Realm, and his speed of technique is something she absolutely cannot evade now.
Yang Xiao's fingers lightly pinched her face and then released, laughing heartily.
"Alas, the feel is just average, not as good as Ah Xiang from the brothel in our city."
At this moment, Mr. Master really wanted to die. To be humiliated and then belittled as worse than a brothel prostitute was unbearable.
"You, just let me die!"
"Didn't I just say? You can die, I won't stop you, but after you die, I'll strip your clothes and hang them in the square for public display."
"You, you are simply a demon!"
Mr. Master wanted to vomit blood, feeling a stifling pain in her chest and angrily looking at Yang Xiao,
"What will it take for you to let me go?"
Yang Xiao clapped his hands,
"Alright, you finally got to the point. It's simple for me to let you go. Weren't you here to assassinate me? Do you still want to continue the assassination?"
"I, I can cancel this business."
"But won't you incur a loss? I heard you received a billion Crystal Disks from the Vulture Chamber of Commerce. If you fail the task, you'll have to compensate them another billion Crystal Disks, right?"
"That's my business. I can handle it myself."
Yang Xiao walked back to the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and signaled Mr. Master,
"Come over and sit."
Mr. Master was currently filled with disgust and hatred for Yang Xiao, but she didn't dare to disobey him, so she cautiously walked over and sat down sideways.
Yang Xiao took out a Space Ring, and with a gentle spin, the ring spun on the tabletop.
Mr. Master immediately recognized it as her own Space Ring.
As long as she got the Space Ring and consumed some healing elixir medicine, her injuries would fully recover within three days. By then, she could seek revenge on Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao had humiliated her in such a way, she wouldn't forget this debt; she'd make Yang Xiao suffer a thousand cuts, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to vent the hatred in her heart.
"Are you thinking that after your injuries heal, you'll come back for revenge and dismember me, crush my bones and scatter my ashes?"
Mr. Master was taken aback and didn't speak.
She never stooped to lying, so she was momentarily at a loss.
Yang Xiao laughed loudly,
"Thinking like that is not kind. A person should keep their promises. I could have killed you today or forcibly humiliated you, but I didn't. I'm letting you go home; you should be grateful to me,
people should have a conscience, right?"
Mr. Master: "..."
Yang Xiao sounded very reasonable, and she couldn't refute it.
Mr. Master's actions always relied on her own strength, and she never stooped to verbal disputes with others.
"I, I can promise you, as long as you let me go, I won't bother you again."
All Mr. Master wanted now was to leave this rogue, this devil, Yang Xiao, as soon as possible.
Yang Xiao could see through her thoughts, which made her very angry, very embarrassed, and very helpless.
It felt like being seen through, as if she weren't even wearing clothes.
Yang Xiao took up the tea cup again, took another sip, and laughed,
"After you go back, you'd better not have any thoughts of revenge against me. The fact that I dare to let you go shows that I have ways to handle you. If you don't want to be infamous across Central Continent..."
Mr. Master was stunned, realizing there was more to Yang Xiao's words, and looked at him warily, asking,
"What do you mean by that?"
"I might as well be honest with you. Yesterday, when Yan'er and Sister Chen were changing your clothes, I recorded your image without clothes with a Recording Jade Disc,"
"You?"
Mr. Master let out a sharp cry, jumped up, and charged with a fruit knife.
Who could endure such insults?
Yang Xiao chuckled lightly and with a wave of his hand, directly knocked Mr. Master to the ground.
Mr. Master's face turned pale and she said harshly,
"Kill me, just kill me,"
She cried continuously, tears streaming down like rain, utterly miserable.
This mastermind of the Dark Web Organization, who dominated the entire Central Continent, now resembled a girl oppressed by a rogue, alone and pitiful.
Yang Xiao said calmly,
"Rest assured, I'm not interested in you, nor will I secretly watch your 'film,' and I won't show it to anyone. That, I can assure you,
but if you send someone to assassinate me, I'll have a hundred copies of the recording made and distributed free of charge to each city in Central Continent, play it publicly in the squares,
you know how many people fear and hate you. If they find out you're not only a woman but also so gorgeous, with a 'film' to watch,
hehe, you know very well the consequences."
Completely collapsing, Mr. Master slumped to the ground, head lowered in tears.
How did I end up meeting a rogue demon like Yang Xiao?
He's not even human, not even a scumbag!
Yang Xiao tossed the Space Ring in front of her.
"Here's your Space Ring. I believe you have the antidote. Hurry up and take it. If you're late by half a day, your injuries will never heal and will severely affect your Genetic Evolution Realm."
Mr. Master stopped crying, picked up the Space Ring from the ground, put it on, then took out a small bottle, poured out a red elixir, and put it in her mouth.
At this moment, Mr. Master looked defeated, devoid of energy, defeated.
She really wanted to die.
But to die just like that, she was unwilling. Someday, she would kill Yang Xiao and take her revenge.
"I remind you once more, I'll keep your Recording Jade Disc sealed and hidden. If I die, the person in charge of it will follow my instructions, open the disc, then copy and distribute it to all the cities, so you'd better not think about revenge,
as long as you don't cause me trouble, I assure you, you'll never have a problem."
Mr. Master looked vacantly at Yang Xiao, her eyes dull.
She didn't want to see this human scum rogue demon Yang Xiao again.
Yang Xiao stood up, said blandly,
"I'll give you a suggestion; rest for three days in the City Lord Mansion. It's absolutely safe here; no one will disturb you. If you need anything, you can ask Yan'er and Sister Chen. I'm leaving now; the people from the Vulture Chamber of Commerce should be coming with the ransom,"
"Sigh, people these days lack integrity, it's really hard to carry out any task!"
Yang Xiao walked out of the room and instructed Fan Chen, who was responsible for the security of the backyard,
"Ensure the security of the backyard; no one is allowed to enter except for Yan'er and Sister Chen."
"Yes."
Yang Xiao left the backyard, returned to the City Lord Mansion, chuckling all the way.
"Damn, just saying that scared the little lady to death. How could I have been so bored as to record her 'naked body?' Hehe..."
"Lord Yang, the people from the Vulture Chamber of Commerce have arrived; they are outside at the city gate square."
Chen Peng ran over, eagerly reporting.