Chapter 267 - 266: I’m Going to Beat You to Death Today
"Oh~~~!" Yet again, an ambiguous sound of either pain or pleasure emerged from Li’s mouth.
This time, Li truly couldn’t stand it, rolling on the ground from the pain.
"Was that a bit too harsh?" Seeing Li’s miserable state, Lin Tian’s gluteus maximus inexplicably clenched!
"Damn, you’re shameless!" Li’s lips trembled as he uttered these words.
The searing, piercing pain—it was Li’s first time experiencing such agony at his age!
Truly wishing there wouldn’t be a second, no... truly wishing there wouldn’t be a third time!
"One more time, I guarantee it’ll be unforgettable for life!" Lin Tian thought to himself, not speaking aloud.
Even if he felt pity, Li was still on the enemy’s side. Though they were both men, you still had to strike where needed.
Seeing Li with his backside raised, Lin Tian couldn’t resist using his ultimate move for the third time.
"Thousand Years of Death!"
Li’s posture prevented his gluteus maximus from clenching, giving Lin Tian even more of an opportunity.
"Damn, can you stop attacking the same spot?"
Receiving the third strike, Li’s face turned pale from pain, his body trembling, eyes almost popping out.
"Ah~!" Li screamed in pain, twisting his body, landing butt-side down to block Lin Tian from attacking again.
But after taking three hits of the Thousand Years of Death, the already fragile gate was likely in a pitiful state.
Lying on the ground screaming, Li’s previously hidden body revealed itself, wailing like a woman!
Lin Tian looked at Li on the ground, smiling as he asked, "Feeling good?"
"Feel your... ah!" Li wanted to curse Lin Tian, but halfway through, another scream burst out.
"You’re shameless, you bastard, you’re not a man!"
Li was full of resentment: "How can you use such lowly and despicable tactics!"
"Cut the crap; I’m standing while you’re lying down. If you’re not convinced, get up and fight me!" Lin Tian didn’t care what Li said—defeated people never have the right to speak.
Losing is losing; no amount of excuses can change the fact that you’re just a loser!
Li wanted to stand up, but the piercing pain prevented him from doing so.
Lin Tian waited for Li to get up, hands in his pockets, and asked, "Still want to fight?"
Li couldn’t even stand, let alone fight. But not wanting to admit defeat, he simply kept silent.
"Wu Yong!" Lin Tian shouted, as a shadow suddenly burst in from behind the door.
"Tian, how did you know I was inside?" Wu Yong approached Lin Tian laughing, with a bit of sympathy in his eyes as he looked at Li.
"Nonsense, if you weren’t inside, would you be in the ladies’ room?" Lin Tian replied in annoyance.
"Stop blabbering, tie him up!" Lin Tian decided to tie up Li.
First, to prevent Li from causing more trouble, and second, to see what tricks Xiaogang might pull.
After all, this Li was quite skilled, not the kind who only talks to make money.
"Young man, can we talk?" Li’s tone obviously softened.
"Talk? Talk about what?" Wu Yong brought out a rope, wrapping it around his hand, "Weren’t you just arrogant and conceited? Now you want to talk terms?"
"Young man, spare me, and I promise I won’t ally with Xiaogang against you again!" Li panted as he spoke.
"Talking terms? Feels more like you’re threatening my dear Tian to me?"
Wu Yong said to Lin Tian, "Tian, hold me back a bit!"
"Hold you back?" Lin Tian was puzzled, not understanding what Wu Yong intended.
"Damn it, today I’m gonna beat you to death!" Wu Yong grinned wickedly, menacingly lunging at Li on the ground.
"No!" Li, scared, closed his eyes, instinctively placing his hands in front of his chest to protect himself as much as possible.
"Tian, why didn’t you stop me?" Wu Yong raised his right foot, about to land it on Li, winking at Lin Tian.
"Were you sent by monkeys to be a fool?" Lin Tian was dumbfounded, finally understanding Wu Yong was just role-playing.
"Tian, you’re not cooperating; my acting was amazing just now! Look how scared that old guy was with his eyes shut!" Wu Yong was frustrated.
"How about I cooperate with you again!"
"Sure!" Wu Yong took two steps back, baring his teeth and looking fierce as he lunged at Li again, "I’m gonna beat you to death today!"
"Wu Yong, stop!" Lin Tian stopped Wu Yong, "Don’t hit him; he’s almost done for!"
"If it weren’t for respect to Tian, I’d beat you to death today!" Wu Yong glared at the bewildered Li and said viciously.
"..."
Li’s face darkened, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, speechless, "I can’t believe I was defeated by these two fools!"
"Tian, your acting was incredible!" Wu Yong was still immersed in his recent performance.
"I only acted with you that one time, find someone else if there’s a next time. So silly!!!" Lin Tian’s face turned dark, sweat dripping from his temple.
"Gentlemen, how about we negotiate a bit?" Li’s old face showed a look of regret.
People need face like trees need bark. Losing to young people is already embarrassing, and now being tied up. If word got out, he’d lose all standing.
"You want to negotiate, huh? Show some sincerity!" Wu Yong crouched in front of Li, raising an eyebrow, "How about starting with a deposit of ten to twenty million!"
"..."
Lin Tian was speechless for a moment—Wu Yong was so good at extortion.
"Isn’t that too much?" Even Li was shocked at this amount. Though wealthy, coming up with ten to twenty million all at once wasn’t easy.
"Aren’t you conniving Daoists especially good at swindling? And now you pretend to be poor?" Wu Yong easily saw through Li’s words.
Li hesitated again and again, "How about a million?"
Wu Yong crouched in front of him, not speaking or signaling, just kept smiling.
"I assure you I’ll absolutely not lay a hand on you two again!" Li added.
"Lay a hand? Do you think you can take us both on?"
Wu Yong glanced at Lin Tian, "Tian didn’t even use half his strength against you. Back when we fought, it was earth-shattering! If not for my exhaustion, Tian would be my defeated opponent!"
Li’s expression was peculiar, realizing his earlier words were inappropriate; he couldn’t even beat Lin Tian, so how could he confidently face both?
Plus, with Wu Yong’s boasting, Li almost believed it. Seeking trouble with the two? It’s asking for his own trouble.
"How about a million, deal?" Li asked again.