My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 97: Those who offend China, though distant, must be punished

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Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Those who offend China, though distant, must be punished

"I can’t dodge now; my hands and feet are useless against this sneak attack, and I certainly won’t grow a third hand to defend myself."

These thoughts flashed through Su Xuan’s mind like lightning, and as the faint glow came ever closer to his throat, he had never felt so close to death before.

"Xingyi Fist is divided into Foundation Establishment, Dark Strength, Power Transformation, Divine Entry, and Ancestor Returning. I have only reached the level of Foundation Establishment; dodging is impossible," thought Su Xuan as his mind continued to race: "But Huaxia is most famous for its Qigong. Every nation has its own Kung Fu, but Kung Fu that contains ’Qi’..."

At the thought of the word "Qi," Su Xuan’s mind cleared, his tense face suddenly relaxed, revealing a slight smile.

"Hoo!"

The next moment, Su Xuan sank his Qi into his dantian, then abruptly drew it up, puffed his cheeks, and blew out the longest breath of his life.

This breath was incredibly forceful, almost containing all of Su Xuan’s power. Under his deliberate control, the breath stayed concentrated and met the approaching faint glow head-on.

Whoosh! The faint glow was sharp and well concealed, which also meant it was very light in mass, and it was blown back by the breath, directly embedding itself in the long-haired man’s cheeks.

"How can..." The long-haired man felt a hot wind on his face, realized something was wrong, but he could manage only two words before a large hand grasped his throat, silencing any further sound.

"Despicable!"

Su Xuan looked at the long-haired man with disgust, and with a burst of force in his fingers, a crisp sound of bone breaking was heard. The long-haired man’s neck twisted out of place, and his body slumped to the ground, limp.

Shock, utter shock.

The remaining eight eyes were filled with terror, watching from a distance. They could not understand why the blade hidden in the long-haired man’s hair had reversed its direction.

After all, the air is invisible to the eyes. In their view, the faint glow had suddenly changed direction as it neared Su Xuan.

"Captain, what the hell just happened?" A giant, buffoonish Black man over two meters tall swallowed and asked.

The short Black man’s pupils shrank slightly, knowing they had struck iron this time, but his professional demeanor kept him from panicking.

"You dare to kill a member of the Starving Wolf Mercenary Group. No matter where you run, you are certainly doomed," said the short man, his tiny eyes showing more white than iris, darkly.

Su Xuan licked his lips; the recent peril had completely unleashed the violent side within him: "Starving Wolf mercenaries, this isn’t the first time I’ve killed one. Since you dared to come to Huaxia, I will ensure you never return. Will you come at me together, or one by one?"

"You dare to kill my brother, I’ll break your arms and legs, stuff you in a jar, and turn you into a human swine," said a tall, slender, and powerful-looking man who lunged straight at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan took a quick step backward to dodge: "It seems you do know some Huaxia history. However, I must tell you, to make a human swine, you must not only break the limbs but also gouge out the eyes, cut off the tongue, pour molten lead into the ears, to be complete. Today, I’ll let you have a firsthand experience."

"Stop your bluster; if you have the guts, fight me," said the slender man, who clearly was not adept at speed, and did not pursue.

"I was just explaining to you. Now you can have your wish," Su Xuan replied.

No sooner had Su Xuan spoken than he rushed towards the slender man with even greater speed.

The slender man reacted quickly too, his unusually long arms trembling slightly as he attempted, like a Spiritual Snake, to grab Su Xuan’s throat.

"Close-quarters capture? I am your ancestor in this art," said Su Xuan, as he similarly flicked his arm, entangling it with the slender man’s.

The two arms twisted like two venomous snakes, each aiming for the other’s throat.

A grim smile spread across the slender man’s face, for his arms were a full ten centimeters longer than Su Xuan’s and could easily grasp Su Xuan before being touched himself.

Whoosh! The two arms moved quickly. Seeing that Su Xuan was unable to reach his throat due to the length of his arm, the slender man’s grin deepened, but he too noticed Su Xuan’s smile.

"What’s he smiling about when he’s about to die?" Just as the thought crossed the slender man’s mind, the excruciating pain in his arm made him realize the truth.

Crack! The sound of breaking bones echoed as Su Xuan’s arm forcefully snapped the slender man’s arm.

"Hmm..." The slender man, a tough one, merely grunted from the pain of the broken arm. As he tried to raise his other arm, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee. A great force, along with the sound of bones breaking, bent his left leg backward, exposing the stark white bone.

"Ah!"

The subsequent bone breaks made the slender man cry out uncontrollably.

"Tsk tsk," Su Xuan shook his head. "You couldn’t bear even two strikes; how will you bear what’s coming next?"

As he spoke, Su Xuan didn’t stop moving, using his great strength to methodically break the slender man’s other arm and leg.

Just as he was about to blind the tall man with the "Two Dragons Seeking Pearl" technique, he suddenly felt the shorter man’s left hand stretch into his chest with the speed of lightning.

"Not good!"

Su Xuan inwardly shouted, his military experience allowing him to accurately judge that this was the motion of drawing a gun.

Bang!

A crisp gunshot rang out. Instinctively, Su Xuan used the tall man as a shield, the bullet piercing through his chest but causing no harm to Su Xuan.

"Ah, this is truly disappointing. You’ve killed him; how can we face the ’Human Pig’ now?" Su Xuan said with a look of disappointment.

The shorter man was frantic with anxiety, yet filled with dread.

He was certain that Su Xuan’s speed could not possibly exceed that of a bullet. The only reason he evaded the shot was because he had anticipated the firing trajectory before the man had even pulled the trigger.

An opponent like this was undeniably the most terrifying, only soldiers who have constantly struggled on the edge of life and death could make such accurate and flawless judgments.

"Su Xuan, who exactly are you?" The shorter man forced himself to calm down, with no desire to make a move.

Though mercenaries are desperate men, they are not death soldiers. When facing an enemy they cannot defeat, they choose to retreat.

"Who I am is not important. What’s important is, meeting me, you all must die." Su Xuan continued holding the tall man’s body without letting go. Why would he give up such a natural bullet shield?

The shorter man seemed to have anticipated this outcome, falling into thought. He also understood that with Su Xuan’s skill, he was definitely not an obscure figure.

"Su Xuan, Su Xuan... Su?" The shorter man seemed to have realized something, trying hard to widen his eyes, stuttering, "Could it be, you are the legendary Su?"

Ten years ago, the Military God, with his peerless prowess, made it clear to all mercenaries and terrorists in the world that Huaxia was undoubtedly their forbidden ground. And this influence lasted until now.

Only some of the more rampant terrorist forces in recent years knew that in the past two to three years, Huaxia produced someone even more decisive and ruthless than the Military God. It was said he was the disciple of the Military God. Any terrorist organization he eliminated would be marked with the character "Su."

As for Su Xuan’s real name, few people knew it. Even foreigners who had heard of him, due to cultural differences, could hardly get his name right. Su Xuan himself might not recognize his name if he heard them say it.

"You’re right." Su Xuan did not deny his identity.

At this moment, the shorter man and his two companions broke out in cold sweat, involuntarily taking several steps back with a "thud thud thud".

Meanwhile, at the Wang Family’s villa, Wang Xing had just finished a glass of red wine and was about to enjoy watching Su Xuan’s death on the surveillance when the screen displayed a scene that completely dumbfounded him.

Su Xuan, unharmed, stood there embracing a corpse, while the three menacing mercenaries in front of him kept retreating, looking very afraid.

"Mr. Su, this is definitely a misunderstanding. We didn’t know it was you; otherwise, we wouldn’t have taken on this task. It was Wang Xing who sent us here," the shorter man hastily explained.

It’s not just that they had no hope against Su Xuan; even if they could kill him, they dared not make a move.

With their status, they were of course aware of Su Xuan’s influence. If such a figure were to be mysteriously killed, it would likely enrage the entire military. By then, not just them, but the entire Starving Wolf Mercenary Group’s fate would only be one—annihilation.

Ever since this Eastern Dragon awoke, everyone in the world understood that the wrath unleashed by fully provoking this giant dragon is something no person or force could bear.

"Even if it’s a misunderstanding, so what?" Su Xuan countered.

"That... " The shorter man was stunned, then spoke rapidly, "We are willing to leave right now and even offer you our commission for this job."

Su Xuan shook his head. "You’re wrong. What you shouldn’t have done is not coming to kill me, but daring to come here to Huaxia to assassinate."

"Then what will it take for you to let us go?" The shorter man clenched the handgun in his hands.

Stroking his chin, Su Xuan thought for a moment, "Nothing will do. Today, I will make you understand, ’Those who offend China, no matter how far, must be exterminated.’

Now understanding Su Xuan’s identity and character, the shorter man realized that there was no escaping this dire situation and shouted, "The three of us together, let’s fight him to the death."

Pop pop pop! As he spoke, three gunshots sounded but all missed.

At that moment, Su Xuan exuded the aura of a wild beast. He threw aside the corpse he was holding and said with a dark smile, "It’s probably too late now."

The fully unleashed Su Xuan had no comparison with the three frightened mercenaries.

Watching the one-sided massacre by Su Xuan, with flesh and blood flying, Wang Xing’s chubby face involuntarily twitched. He was about to turn away when he suddenly noticed on the monitor that Su Xuan, his face splattered with blood, was grinning viciously at him.