Outrageous! The Useless Fake Young Master Is Being Forcefully Pampered by a Cold Beauty. - Chapter 13
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- Chapter 13 - The Transaction
“Have you ever heard of lingchi (death by a thousand cuts)?” Yun Su held the fruit knife and lightly drew a line across Lu Fengxia’s face; a bead of blood immediately welled up from the cut.
“Ah… my face, my face…” Lu Fengxia immediately covered her face and shrieked in terror. “You bit*h! How dare you ruin my face? I’m going to kill you!”
Lu Fengxia was proudest of her status as a member of the Lu family, her identity as a martial artist, and her beauty. Now that Yun Su had slashed her face, how could she not go mad?
Watching Lu Fengxia lunge toward him, Yun Su’s lips curled into a bloodthirsty sneer. His movements were swift as lightning as he struck, directly severing the tendons in her wrists and ankles.
“Ahhhhhhh…” Lu Fengxia emitted a miserable scream that echoed throughout the entire An family villa. Fresh blood gradually stained the floor beneath her.
In the next second, Yun Su acted again, directly destroying Lu Fengxia’s Dantian.
“Pfft… you, you actually dared to destroy my cultivation!” Lu Fengxia vomited a mouthful of blood and glared at Yun Su with a savage expression, wishing she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Yun Su swept a glance at the An family members. He wasn’t entirely clear on the grievances between the An family and Lu Fengxia, but since this was the An estate, he naturally had to observe their reaction to his sudden violence.
An Ran remained expressionless, as if Lu Fengxia were a total stranger rather than her own mother. Elder An had simply closed his eyes to rest, clearly indicating he didn’t want to interfere in the conflict between Yun Su and the Lu family. Of the three An family members present, only An Boyuan’s eyes betrayed a different emotion, but it was too complex for Yun Su to decipher. As for the bodyguards, they had long been terrified by Yun Su’s fighting prowess and had retreated far away, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.
Satisfied, Yun Su was inwardly pleased. If the An family had intervened, things would have been quite difficult for him.
“The thousand cuts mean I will use medicine to keep you alive, allowing you to remain conscious while you feel the blade slicing the flesh from your body, one slice at a time,” Yun Su said, twirling the fruit knife in his hand with a faint smile on his lips. “After you die, I will trap your soul and burn it bit by bit with the Nanming Li Fire until you are completely scattered. This is to pay for the debt owed to the true Lu Yun. Don’t worry, it won’t just be you; I won’t let the entire Lu family off the hook.”
When he mentioned paying the debt to Lu Yun, Yun Su lowered his voice to a whisper that only the two of them could hear.
Lu Fengxia’s eyes widened in terror at his final sentence. “You… you aren’t Lu Yun. Who are you?”
Yun Su placed a finger to his lips and whispered, “Shh! Keep quiet.”
In the next second, Lu Fengxia realized she could no longer make a sound. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she trembled, backing away uncontrollably, her gaze filled with an uncontainable, terrifying emotion.
Yun Su raised the fruit knife and plunged it deep into Lu Fengxia’s body, carefully avoiding vital organs so as not to kill her instantly. As he pulled the knife out, fresh blood splattered from the wound, a portion of it splashing directly onto Yun Su’s face.
“Mmph… mmph…”
Unable to scream, Lu Fengxia could only emit pained, stifled wails, dragging herself across the floor and leaving a trail of blood. She was afraid! She was truly terrified! The Yun Su before her wasn’t human he was a devil! He would really kill her. She didn’t want to die; she hadn’t lived enough, and she hadn’t become Mrs. An yet. How could she die?
As Lu Fengxia kept crawling toward the front door, Yun Su sighed, tossed the fruit knife aside, and stood up. He wiped the blood from his cheek with a handkerchief, his eyes radiating an unshakable, icy chill.
Gulp…
Seeing the bloody scene before them, everyone swallowed hard. It wasn’t out of hunger, but out of sheer terror. At this moment, Yun Su looked like a God of War, one who had truly climbed out of a sea of corpses and mountains of blood. With just a single glance, everyone felt as if their blood was about to freeze; he was a completely different person from the university student they had seen earlier.
After this, no one present dared to underestimate Yun Su again.
An Ran, however, stared at Yun Su with shining eyes, filled with nothing but worship and admiration.
Yun Su smiled and turned to Elder An. “I’m taking this person away. The An family doesn’t have any objections, do they?” Since Lu Fengxia was An Ran’s mother and he was currently on An grounds, it was only proper to ask the host.
Given the display he had just witnessed, how could Elder An dare to have any objections? “Mr. Yun, please feel free. I only hope you do not blame our An family for our poor hospitality.”
Elder An wore a smile. He had indeed doubted Yun Su’s motives for approaching An Ran, given that the youth looked only eighteen or nineteen. However, he hadn’t investigated him; he didn’t want to provoke an expert of the Dongming Realm before he understood Yun Su’s true goals. Furthermore, the youth had been insistent about repairing the flaws in the An family’s technique a technique he had found by chance, which had reached its limit at the Dongming Realm. Repairing it was no easy task, and even a Grandmaster of martial arts wouldn’t dare make such a claim lightly. This had made him suspicious that Yun Su was targeting their technique. Though it seemed impossible for a teenager to reach the Dongming Realm, witnessing Yun Su’s methods today had made him a believer. The speed at which he had moved earlier was beyond even his own perception; by the time he reacted, Lu Fengxia was already on the ground. Such capability was beyond that of an ordinary Dongming Realm martial artist. It was just a pity Yun Su wasn’t part of his An family.
As he thought this, Elder An shifted his gaze toward An Ran nearby it didn’t seem entirely impossible, after all.
Yun Su could roughly guess what the old man was thinking. Given the capabilities of the An family, Lu Fengxia couldn’t have barged in so easily without the owner’s consent; it was clearly an attempt to probe him using the Lu Fengxia situation. Moreover, how did Lu Fengxia know he was going to treat An Ran’s meridians? The idea that she had spies in the An family was a lie even a three-year-old child in the Cangyuan Continent wouldn’t believe.
“I am not an unreasonable person. My promise to modify the technique and help heal your meridians still stands, but I want my reward in advance.” Yun Su waved his hand, and Lu Fengxia fell unconscious.
“What does Mr. Yun desire? As long as the An family possesses it, we will not refuse,” Elder An responded immediately.
“I want your An family to help me deal with the Lu family. Of course, in return, not only will I heal your injuries and modify the technique, but I will also take An Ran as my disciple. You should know that not just anyone is qualified to be my student.”
“This…” Elder An felt conflicted. The Lu family was easy to deal with; although they had some influence in Canglan City, the only Dongming Realm martial artists in the Lu family were Lu Huairen and a man named Li Changshan, with everyone else at the Yinyuan Realm they weren’t difficult to handle. However, Lu Huairen’s wife was Wang Ya, the eldest daughter of the Wang family. Although the Wang and An families were both top-tier wealthy clans in Canglan City, the An family had been in decline for years; rushing to confront the Wang family would likely not yield any benefits. The Wang family nurtured three Dongming Realm martial artists, and with the family head Wang Hao and his younger brother Wang Hai, that made five Dongming Realm martial artists. While the An family also had five, he was getting old. If the Wang family didn’t intervene, it would be fine, but if they acted on Wang Ya’s behalf, the An family would likely be unable to withstand it even if they mobilized all their martial artists. If things went poorly, they might be suppressed by the Wang family and squeezed out of the top-tier rankings.
Yun Su naturally knew who stood behind the Lu family the Wang family, one of the four top-tier wealthy clans in Canglan City. Convincing the An family to target the Lu family would not be easy. However, he wasn’t without leverage. If his cultivation weren’t so low and the national organization wouldn’t hunt him for casual murder, dealing with the Lu family wouldn’t require this much trouble. At this moment, Yun Su didn’t yet know the rules of the martial world: as long as commoners weren’t harmed, the state generally didn’t intervene in affairs between martial artists, provided one was careful not to cause social panic during the confrontation.
At Canglan City First People’s Hospital.
Father Yun looked suspiciously at the group of people dressed in white coats and wearing masks. “Are you doctors from the hospital? I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
One of the men in a white coat replied, “We were temporarily transferred from another hospital, so naturally, you wouldn’t have seen us.”
Hearing this, Father Yun was visibly relieved. Since learning the truth, he had been completely disappointed in Lu Chen and considered him a son no more. Thinking of what Yun Su had told him that there was a blood feud between him and Lu Chen, and fearing Lu Chen might try something he had subconsciously suspected that these strangers were sent by Lu Chen to get to Yun Su when he saw them appear suddenly.
“Then, is there something you need?”