Chapter 1182

Everything happened so fast that the other troublemaking martial artists hadn't even reacted before one of their companions had already been thrown into the sea.

The ones who did react were even more furious.

"How dare you — you actually have the nerve to make a move!"

"Don't worry, you'll be joining him soon enough!" General Ji Xia immediately grabbed another martial artist and hurled him straight out the window.

Plop!

Another unlucky martial artist fell into the sea.

"Brothers, get them!"

"Let these two sluts see how fierce we are!"

Their group had at least ten or so people — how could they possibly be afraid of the mere three of Lin Cheng's side?

Impossible!

Neither side drew weapons; when it came to fists, they just charged in and swung.

But Miss Qianhui and General Ji Xia were like two war gods on their respective sides, snatching the opponents like an eagle catching chicks and tossing them straight into the sea.

In just that short while, three or four more martial artists had already fallen into the sea; counting the two before, nearly half of them had been thrown overboard.

Seeing things going south, the remaining men turned and lunged at the even weaker Lin Cheng.

However, Lin Cheng was no pushover either — with a quick sidestep he dodged behind General Ji Xia and Miss Qianhui, and made faces at the martial artists.

"If you've got the guts, come hit me!"

"Damn it — if you're a real man, fight us one against many! Otherwise you're just a kept man living off a woman!" one martial artist shouted at Lin Cheng in furious frustration.

"Sorry about that."

Lin Cheng exaggeratedly clutched one side of his cheek and his stomach, and said in a mocking tone: "The doctor says my teeth and stomach haven't been too great lately, I need to eat something soft — what are you going to do about it?"

"How about I let my mechanical servant play with you for a bit? Make sure you can never be men again."

Lin Cheng's icy gaze locked onto a certain spot on the remaining martial artists. Everyone still vividly remembered Lin Cheng's mechanical servant — with its iron fists, one punch would probably be enough.

In an instant, every martial artist present felt a chill down below.

This guy being a kept man was one thing, but to be this ruthless on top of it — he's got something going on.

In the blink of an eye, the few remaining martial artists were also cowed into submission by Lin Cheng.

Now that half their numbers were gone, their courage had been cut in half too — where was the fearless spirit they'd had before?

"Haha."

Miss Qianhui and General Ji Xia laughed first — worthy of Lin Cheng, even being a kept man he could put it so refreshingly and elegantly.

"Wrap this up fast, I don't want these bastards ruining our pleasant lunch." Saying that, Lin Cheng sat back down again.

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Although those bastards had already ruined it, the price they had to pay couldn't be shortchanged by a single bit!

"You got it." General Ji Xia and Miss Qianhui replied.

The two, grinning viciously, immediately walked toward the remaining martial artists again.

That thoroughly terrified the rest of the martial artists, and in an instant they scattered like a flock of startled birds.

They'd come looking to squeeze a soft persimmon, only to find it was a tigress — they couldn't beat her, so all they could do was run.

Afterward, staff from the restaurant came to inquire, and Lin Cheng answered honestly: those people had started the trouble, tried to harass Miss Qianhui, and so Miss Qianhui threw the harasser into the sea to cool him down.

The restaurant side learned the whole story from beginning to end, and after hearing the approximate account from the surrounding onlookers, they took their leave.

The Young Master had set rules on the ship forbidding one-sided fighting, but if Lin Cheng's group counted as the victims, then that was a different matter.

The rest of the matter, they would go deal with those troublemakers!

Besides, Lin Cheng hadn't really done anything to those martial artists beyond tossing them into the sea, and by now those martial artists had long since climbed back onto the cruise ship on their own.

Compared to Lin Cheng's group, who had nothing happen to them, the other gang of troublemaking martial artists were punished by having to wash dishes at the restaurant. They tried to resist, but ended up getting beaten by the captain once more.

This time they resigned themselves completely and started washing the dishes for real.

The entire afternoon, Lin Cheng stayed in his room studying mechanism arts and the power of the demonic path, and whenever inspiration struck he would craft a little trinket.

Like the mechanical prosthetic limb he'd planned before — now he had the complete ability to build it.

As for improving the mechanical wolf, he could even craft some simple firearms — that was well within his reach.