CHAPTER 104: CHAPTER 104: YOU PROMISED THREE MOVES—ONE LESS IS NOT THREE MOVES

Of course, she wouldn’t say not to let her have the advantage.

She’s not an idiot.

The person who lets the other have an advantage is the real fool.

She gladly accepted these three moves, and at the same time, she would make Niu Qian regret letting her have them.

Pei Shu’er took out the water pouch and drank up all the Spiritual Spring Water in it.

The effect of the Spiritual Spring Water is directly proportional to its quantity and concentration.

This man is so arrogant, she wouldn’t go easy on him.

Seeing Pei Shu’er like this, Niu Qian laughed heartily.

"Is the beauty drinking water to calm her nerves?"

Tang Qingrou’s face was full of disdain, thinking Pei Shu’er was doomed. If she’s scared, why accept the fight?

Let Tang Zan do it.

But thinking about Tang Zan’s leg, maybe he wouldn’t even beat Niu Qian.

Thinking of this, she was even more grateful to have found such a solid backing.

Pei Shu’er smiled and looked at Niu Qian, "But you said you’d let me have three moves. You can’t fight back."

Niu Qian laughed heartily. It’s just three moves. This little lady’s hands are so delicate, even three hits would just tickle him, he wouldn’t be afraid at all.

He nodded and patted his chest.

"Don’t worry, a gentleman’s word is as good as gold."

Pei Shu’er smiled gently. Niu Qian found his heart fluttering from that smile!

So... so beautiful.

Don’t say just three moves, even ten or a hundred, he would willingly do so.

Just as he was thinking, Pei Shu’er had already walked up to him.

She reached out her slender, fair hand, which seemed as if a gentle squeeze would break it, and lightly patted his chest.

His face was full of enjoyment. He could already imagine how a soft hit like this would feel on his body, indescribably soothing.

"Boom!"

With the sound of flesh colliding with a large stone, the big stone behind Niu Qian cracked, then it began to shatter inch by inch, eventually splitting in half.

Meanwhile, Niu Qian spat out a mouthful of blood from his chest, as if his chest had been pierced, the pain was immense.

The whole person felt unsteady on his feet.

Clearly facing Pei Shu’er, why was he now five meters in front of her!

When he realized that Pei Shu’er had struck him over to this side, his expression changed.

No, impossible.

Those thin arms and legs, not even as thick as his three fingers, how could she have such strength.

Thinking of this, Niu Qian frowned and looked at Pei Shu’er, then hatefully at Tang Zan.

"Tang Zan, did you use Inner Strength?"

Tang Zan raised his eyebrow, "What, you can’t defeat my lady and claim I used Inner Strength? Instead of asking me, why not ask your lackeys?"

Niu Qian was stunned to see his subordinates shaking their heads in unison, his face full of disbelief.

This was more frightening than Tang Zan using Inner Strength.

Pei Shu’er’s appearance didn’t suggest someone with Martial Arts skills.

Yet, she was so powerful.

This level, even some who had Inner Strength couldn’t do.

Breaking stones with a slap!

And at the same time, slapped him—a hundred-pound man five meters back.

Niu Qian frowned, "You’re that strong?"

Pei Shu’er nodded, "This girl knows no Martial Arts, just happens to have immense strength."

Niu Qian looked angrily at Tang Qingrou and Aunt Lin.

"Why didn’t you say anything earlier?"

Both looked somewhat innocent; they did want to say something, but they thought Niu Qian could withstand Pei Shu’er’s attack.

Moreover, Pei Shu’er seemed to be much stronger now than when she was exiled.

Could it be that within such a short period, her strength increased this much?

Thinking of this, the two hurriedly said, "She was the strongest in the exile group."

Niu Qian wished he could strangle the two of them.

Too late to mention!

Seeing that Pei Shu’er was walking towards him, Niu Qian braced himself now, he couldn’t let Pei Shu’er take advantage anymore.

Pei Shu’er stood leisurely in front of him, not looking like she was about to fight, more like a lady ready to recite poetry.

She smiled gently, "Did you not say you would let me have three moves?"

Niu Qian, seeing Pei Shu’er’s strength, still clung to the notion of three moves, secretly complained about Pei Shu’er being shameless, but on the surface remained serious.

"Little lady, I didn’t know you were this strong before, that’s why I said such a thing."

Pei Shu’er raised an eyebrow, "I thought you knew about my strength, that’s why you let me, and I secretly admired you as a true hero."

This compliment made Niu Qian blush, a breath stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down.

Finally, he said, "I’ll take back what I said before, let’s compete fairly."

Pei Shu’er shook her head, "No can do, you said three moves, less than three, isn’t three."

"As leaders, we must avoid changing orders frequently. How can one lead if they do? Even if your men follow you, they won’t feel reassured."

With these words out, Niu Qian’s face flushed red. His eloquence was just average.

Faced with Pei Shu’er, whose words were diplomatic but incisive, and whose arguments were logical, it was like punching into cotton, unable to exert his strength.

So frustrating that it was killing him.

While Niu Qian hesitated, Pei Shu’er slapped him hard on the face, spinning him around and crashing into another large stone.

Pei Shu’er aimed to make every hit deal multiple damages, so she always chose to hit someone against a stone.

This way, hurting them once during the attack, and again when they crashed into the stone.

The spectators finally relaxed, knowing their Miss Pei was formidable; she never had a disposition to suffer losses.

Look, even the head of the previous group of exiles suffered at her hands.

And she was perfectly fine.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn’t help but feel delighted.

Tang Zan couldn’t help but curl his lips in amusement.

This woman, she’s truly something.

Niu Qian wobbled up from the pile of rubble, gritting his teeth, eyes full of anger.

"Pei Shu’er!"

Pei Shu’er smiled even more gently, "Don’t rush, there’s still one move left, you’ve taken two, just hold on a bit more, and it’ll be all three."

"Believe in yourself, you can do this."

This bit of consolation and encouragement left Niu Qian utterly bewildered.

Before he could react, Pei Shu’er had kicked him hard against the stone, his head wedged into a crevice, unable to pull out.

Seeing the completely defeated Niu Qian, Pei Shu’er’s smile was genuine.

It seems, in this world, success really is persuasive.

Look, almost tricked a boss into foolishness.

Yet Pei Shu’er hadn’t left the scene, turning to Niu Qian’s subordinates, she spoke.

"See, I’m not unreasonable, your boss did as promised giving me three moves, now’s the time to compete fairly."

"You should now bring him out, treat his wounds, and later we’ll have a proper fight here."

"This battle is a matter of honor for both him and me, it must be taken seriously."

"I’m sure your boss feels the same."

Tang Qingrou looked at Niu Qian, dazed and confused, then at Pei Shu’er, who was refreshed, her mouth twitched stiffly.

Still... wanting to fight?

Could Niu Qian still stand a chance against Pei Shu’er?

Tang Qingrou frowned, whispered, "Brother Niu, maybe you should recover at home and fight later."

Niu Qian hadn’t spoken yet, Pei Shu’er grunted heavily.

"You femme fatale, are you questioning Boss Niu? How treacherous!"