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Chapter 74: Young Master, You Are So Bad (Ten Thousand Words Completed Today)

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The goddess in his own heart had actually become a sycophant for Su Chen, even wanting to bear Su Chen's children to carry on his family line.

His breathing was rapid and ragged, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were wide open; he wished he could tear Su Chen to pieces immediately to vent the hatred in his heart!

"Hm? What, are you jealous?"

Seeing that Su Yong was on the verge of a violent rage, Su Chen curled his lips into a smile, carrying a hint of playfulness, "If that's really the case, you'll have to work harder; after all, a girl like Jiang Ruoyun is very popular, you know."

Having said that, he directly kissed Jiang Ruoyun's red lips hard again.

"So fragrant, hehe."

After the kiss, he even stuck out his tongue to lick the saliva from the corner of his mouth with a look of intoxication, grinning, "Cousin, the things this Young Master can easily obtain, I'm afraid you shouldn't even dream of getting in this lifetime."

"Young Master, you are so bad."

Jiang Ruoyun's pretty face flushed red, and she feigned anger as she cast a sidelong glance at Su Chen.

However, in her heart, she did not blame Su Chen in the slightest; on the contrary, she hoped Su Chen would always treat her this way, as that would give her a chance to become Su Chen's concubine.

Once she clung to the towering tree that was the Su Family, her Jiang Family's strength in the Donghua Continent would also be further elevated.

Seeing this scene, Su Yong's body trembled with anger, his fists clenched tight, and he bit his lip, roaring, "Su Chen, you are just a piece of trash who cannot cultivate; you are not worthy of Sister Ruoyun."

In his heart, he still blamed everything on Su Chen, rather than on Jiang Ruoyun's baseness.

Because in his mind, Jiang Ruoyun was as holy and noble as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden; this was his faith.

And the culprit who destroyed all of this was the trash Su Chen before him.

"Who made the rule that if you can't cultivate, you can't marry a beauty?"

Su Chen glanced at him indifferently, the corners of his mouth curling into a sneer: "Cousin, after your father passed away, you should understand your status in the Su Family; you are no longer the infinitely glorious eldest young master of the Su Family you once were."

"Tell me, what do you have now to compete with this Young Master for a woman? Only when a man is strong himself can he possess absolute power and the right to a spouse; otherwise, no one will look up to you!"

After finishing, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ruoyun, laughing: "Beauty, is this Young Master right?"

"Mm."

Jiang Ruoyun answered shyly, her eyes misty.

"You!"

Seeing this, Su Yong almost vomited three liters of blood; this piece of trash was actually doing such things right in front of him.

He wanted to rush forward and pull the two of them apart.

"Hehe!"

Suddenly, after scanning the surroundings and discovering that there was no one else around, Su Yong let out a sinister laugh, "Su Chen, you piece of trash, you stole my woman; today I will cripple you and see how long you can remain arrogant."

His eyes were bloodshot, flowing with cold killing intent; he stared at Su Chen and roared in a gloomy voice: "Go to hell!"

Boom~

He swung his fist violently, smashing it toward Su Chen's head.

At this moment, he gathered all the Spiritual Power in his body into his arm, enough to shatter mountains and crack stones!

So many years of grievance and forbearance finally erupted at this moment.

Seeing that Su Chen had no intention of dodging, a triumphant smile curled the corners of Su Yong's mouth.

He believed that as long as Su Chen died, the Su Family would fall into his control, and Jiang Ruoyun, as well as Chu Yanran, Xia Ruoxue, and Xiao Ruoyu, would all become his women.

At this moment, he had already envisioned the miserable scene of Su Chen's head being blown apart by his punch.

"Hehe."

Seeing this, Su Chen curled his lips into a cold smile, showing no fear, and raised his arm to casually slap out a palm.

Boom~

Violent Spiritual Power surged and billowed, striking directly at Su Yong's incoming fist.

"Bang~"

Su Yong could not resist Su Chen's casual strike at all; he was sent flying dozens of meters away, smashed heavily against a wall, and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

This sudden scene caused Su Yong's smile to freeze and his pupils to shrink!

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking in Su Yong's wrist echoed.

"Ho... how could this be?"

He had an expression as if he had seen a ghost; he knew the secret that Su Chen could not cultivate, but he never expected this secret to be fake!

With just a casual strike, he had easily shattered his fist.

This was just like a dream!

Su Chen held Jiang Ruoyun and, with a flash, appeared before Su Yong, a mocking arc appearing at the corners of his mouth: "Cousin, you've disappointed me too much... you're so fragile."

"You... you aren't unable to cultivate?"

Su Yong swallowed hard, asking in astonishment.

Hearing this, Su Chen shrugged and said indifferently: "Who told you that this Young Master couldn't cultivate?"

"This..."

Su Yong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned deathly pale.

Su Chen's words completely overturned his understanding; he had never thought that he had never truly understood Su Chen, and didn't even know if he could cultivate!

"You..."

He wanted to question Su Chen, but just as he uttered a word, a heart-wrenching pain shot through his entire right hand, and he spat out another large mouthful of blood, his figure swaying unsteadily.

He knew he had lost!

Lost to Su Chen!

He had never imagined that the former piece of trash could now crush him.

The cultivation he had once been so proud of, believing himself to be the heaven-gifted prodigy of the Su Family and even the entire Donghua Continent, now seemed so ridiculous.

"Pop~"

"Young Master, I never expected you to be so powerful!"

Jiang Ruoyun, in his arms, saw that Su Chen was actually a Cultivator as well, and with a casual strike, had heavily wounded Su Yong; she happily took the initiative to kiss Su Chen on the cheek.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with a strange brilliance, and her small mouth pursed slightly.

Before, when the entire Donghua Continent rumored that Su Chen could not cultivate and was a piece of trash, she had been somewhat worried deep down, fearing that Su Chen would not be able to accompany her through this life.

After all, the lifespans of mortals and Cultivators differ by many times.

Yet she had never expected that Su Chen was also a Cultivator, which made her overjoyed and extremely proud of her own judgment.

The man she, Jiang Ruoyun, had set her sights on, how could he possibly be a piece of trash?

Hearing this, Su Chen pinched her delicate chin, brought his mouth close to hers, and whispered, "I am very powerful in that regard too, you know; would you like to try?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Ruoyun's pretty face immediately turned beet red.

Although her personality was somewhat lively, she was still a conservative girl at heart; if it had been anyone else, she definitely would have slapped them.

However, she truly adored Su Chen, so even if she was shy, she would not be angry.

Furthermore, her man being strong in that regard would be her own sexual happiness in the future.

She burrowed her delicate body into Su Chen's arms, lowered her head, and said shyly, "Young Master, you're annoying."

Watching these two show off their affection as if no one else were around, Su Yong felt as if his heart were being twisted by a knife, his eyes filled with extreme resentment.

Suddenly, he slowly stood up and laughed wildly toward the sky: "Hahaha, Su Chen, do you really think you've won?"

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Today's ten thousand words are finished. These days, I will try my best to work myself to the bone, ten thousand words a day, with a minimum of six thousand words. I hope brothers will support me every day, thank you!

(End of this chapter)

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