Zhang Dali asked with so concern, "Chen Pi, do you think Sister Fang Si can handle this?"
There were so many powerful factions in the Capital. Fang Si might have exceptional talent, but her family background was quite ordinary—even less well-off than Zhang Dali's.
Chen Shu's gaze was calm. "It's fine. Worst case, we just pay up."
It was only two hundred thousand anyway. He could earn it back by selling more potions, then pay Fang Si back later.
Zhu Xuan stood with his arms crossed, waiting for the other party's people to bring the money.
He was feeling a bit bored and muttered to himself, "Might as well kill so ti. Think I'll beat soone up."
With that, he leaped over and sat down on Zhang Dali.
"Wait, big bro—"
WHAM!
Before Zhang Dali could even finish speaking, Zhu Xuan's fist ca crashing down.
Then ca several more punches in rapid succession, pumling Zhang Dali until he was curled up with his arms over his head, wailing in agony.
"A nobody from so backwater city dares ss with the Zhu family? You were asking for this!"
"This is for seriously injuring my nephew's contract spirit!"
"A low-level Beast Tar acting this arrogant!"
"..."
Chen Shu swallowed the words he'd been about to say.
This guy clearly got the wrong person. Dali, you've suffered... bro will make offerings at your grave.[1]
While Dali was getting beaten, Chen Shu quietly stuffed sothing into his mouth.
Zhu Dabai on the side didn't speak up either. He wanted revenge on both of them anyway.
"Do you really need to scream that loud?"
Zhu Xuan quickly stopped. Anyone listening would think the guy was being beaten to death.
"Are you... fucking... blind?! I'm not the Beast Tar!"
Zhang Dali finally managed to get the words out. Luckily his body was sturdy—despite the dramatic screaming, he wasn't seriously hurt.
"Beat the wrong one?"
Zhu Xuan froze for a mont, then imdiately sat down on Chen Shu instead.
Chen Shu instantly curled up with his arms over his head, taking a punch from his opponent.
But after just one punch, he suddenly spat out a huge mouthful of fresh blood. It looked absolutely horrifying—even Zhu Xuan was startled.
"What the fuck! What's going on!"
Zhu Xuan leaped to his feet, staring at Chen Shu with an expression of shock and uncertainty, terrified the kid might drop dead on the spot.
"I... I hurt the... Flying Little Fatty Pig... I'm guilty... Big bro, please... hit again..."
Chen Shu's expression was weak. As soon as he finished speaking, another huge mouthful of blood ca spurting out.
"Holy shit! I barely used any force!"
Zhu Xuan jumped back, actual fear in his eyes now.
Wang Tianbao, you absolute genius!
Chen Shu was internally cracking up. Back when Wang Tianbao had used tomato sauce to fake being seriously injured, it hadn't looked realistic enough. So he'd specifically gotten custom-made blood packets, and had just sent Chen Shu a few small bags not long ago.[2]
"Big bro! Hit ! I'm guilty..."
Chen Shu slowly struggled to his feet, and another mouthful of blood ca spraying out.
Shouldn't have used this much, he thought. Not spitting it out is way too uncomfortable.
"Stop! Stop! Bro—I'm calling you bro now!"
Zhu Xuan was completely panicked. If this kid actually died here, the Zhu family would be in deep trouble.
Chen Shu's body swayed unsteadily, looking like he could barely stand, but he kept moving toward his opponent.
Zhu Xuan kept backing away, his face full of terror.
Zhu Dabai on the side was equally stunned, completely at a loss for what to do.
"I can take it... cough cough cough... Hit ! Otherwise I... I'll feel guilty..."
Chen Shu coughed up several more mouthfuls of blood, his right hand trembling as he reached out.
"Bro—no wait—sir! Don't co any closer! Don't try to pin this on !"
Zhu Xuan kept retreating, his only thought now being to get out of this ss as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Chen Shu's eyes went wide. He convulsed violently, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and collapsed straight backward...
Several more mouthfuls of blood ca spurting from his mouth, like a fountain.
His body kept twitching, looking like he was about to die any second.
"Call 120! Now!"[3]
Zhu Xuan's expression was one of pure terror as he shouted at Zhu Dabai.
At the sa ti, he rushed to Chen Shu's side, wanting to check on his condition.
Everything had started because he'd punched the kid. If the Spirit Suppression Bureau investigated, they'd definitely latch onto that.
At this mont, Fang Si had borrowed the Swift Wind Sparrow and rapidly arrived at Spirit Chef University.
Below, the crowd was buzzing with discussion.
Anyone with flying privileges in the Capital was definitely top-tier—either from a premier family, the Dragon Corps, or Huaxia Academy...
None of these were factions ordinary people could afford to provoke.
Fang Si landed smoothly and headed straight for Competition Hall 07 in the Beast Taming Arena.
The mont the door opened—
Fang Si froze.
The floor ahead was covered in blood, and both Chen Shu and Zhang Dali were lying motionless on the ground.
This sight made her eyes instantly redden. An unprecedented fury surged up, making her head feel like it was about to explode.
Fang Si's feet pushed off the ground as she charged forward, launching a full-force kick.
Zhu Xuan sensed soone arriving and, ignoring Chen Shu's condition, turned to try to defend himself.
Though both their bodies had been enhanced, Zhu Xuan was clearly no match for Fang Si. He was sent flying several ters by a single kick.
"Wait... I..."
Zhu Xuan's expression was one of shock. He hadn't expected the newcor to be this strong. He desperately tried to explain.
"Die!"
Fang Si's eyes were red, her rage having completely consud her rationality.
"ROAR!"
Knowing he was outmatched, Zhu Xuan imdiately commanded his Rift Earth Elephant to charge forward, hoping to stop her.
Fang Si didn't even look back. The space behind her suddenly shattered.
A dragon wreathed in blazing flas appeared.
Its entire body was scarlet red, nearly ten ters long, constantly beating its wings. Scorching heat swept through the Beast Taming Arena.
ROAR!
The Scarlet Fla Dragon seed to sense its master's fury. Its eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent as a fireball rapidly condensed in its jaws.
BOOM!
The Rift Earth Elephant was instantly struck by the fireball, letting out an agonized wail.
The Scarlet Fla Dragon's speed was incredible. Its four claws ca slashing down, tearing through the Rift Earth Elephant's hide as massive amounts of blood sprayed out.
Their bloodlines weren't even in the sa league.
Moreover, the Scarlet Fla Dragon had been perfectly cultivated—it had consud every compatible potion to the maximum.
If you converted the value of those potions to Huaxia currency, it would easily be in the tens of millions.
Fang Si had spent the vast majority of her academy credits on nurturing the Scarlet Fla Dragon. Its strength was absolutely incomparable to ordinary contract spirits.
"Shit! How is she this strong!"
Zhu Xuan's heart was in complete chaos. They were both Black Iron rank Beast Tars, yet he was getting completely dominated.
Fang Si threw another punch. Zhu Xuan's arms actually made a slight cracking sound from the impact.
In that instant, he summoned his second contract spirit.
A jet-black golden eagle suddenly appeared!
Zhu Xuan quickly climbed onto the eagle's back. The eagle's speed was incredible, instantly breaking away from Fang Si and arriving at Zhu Dabai's side.
The two of them were ready to flee on the eagle. If they stayed any longer, they'd definitely die.
As for the four bodyguards lying on the ground—who had ti for them now!
The girl in front of them had completely lost her mind.
"Die!"
Fang Si's eyes blazed with fury as she summoned her second contract spirit.
In an instant, space shattered—and it was actually ANOTHER dragon!!
[1] "Bro will make offerings at your grave" (祭得你的) is dark humor Chinese internet slang aning "I'll honor your sacrifice/rember you after you die"—Chen Shu is internally eulogizing Zhang Dali while watching him get beaten by mistake.
[2] Wang Tianbao is the professional actor Chen Shu hired earlier in the story for his market manipulation sche. He originally used tomato sauce to fake injuries, but later upgraded to custom blood packets for more realistic performances. Chen Shu is now using these sa props for his own acting.[3] 120 is China's ergency dical services number, equivalent to 911 in the US.
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