Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 140 Shen Chutang's "Sincerity"

The night was pitch black, and after a sudden rainstorm, the air was filled with a damp smell. This rainstorm did not bring a bit of coolness to the earth, but made it even hotter.

Shen Chutang had been standing at the corner of Huyang Pharmacy for half an hour.

Xiao Douxue had just concluded a big deal with the owner of the pharmacy and was in a good mood.

There were only a few scattered figures on the main street. The fallen leaves on the ground were picked up by the breeze, rolled a few times in the air, and disappeared into the thick night.

Xiao Douxue stretched lazily and stopped, stretched her neck a few times, and said in a casual tone: "Mr. Shen, you are not going to bed so late at night and follow me all the way. I am in a good mood."

Shen Chutang nodded slightly, looked at him coldly and asked, "You - forced her?"

Xiao Douxue choked, and restrained his careless smile and said seriously: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense. My wife and I fell in love at first sight. We are in love with each other, and it's a natural thing."

"Okay." Shen Chutang's voice was cold, calm and low.

A faint light flashed, and the powerful internal force rolled towards Xiao Douxue like a broken bamboo, like the roar of a dragon.

Xiao Douxue tried his best to dodge, but he was still half a second slower than Shen Chutang, and a big hole was torn in his robe on his chest. If his mother had not had the foresight to let him wear the gold armor today, he would have been crippled if not dead.

"Shen Chutang! How come you are the same as Helian Yun, both so tasteless!" Xiao Douxue's face turned three shades pale. This man was even more ruthless than Helian Yun.

Shen Chutang nodded expressionlessly, confirming Xiao Douxue's evaluation.

Two strong gusts of wind rose again, and the green flute in his hand had transformed into a slender sword. The sword body flashed with a cold green light, and it was chilling in the dark night with swaying moon shadows.

Xiao Douxue failed to dodge Shen Chutang's attack again. This person's lightness skill was far superior to his. Thinking of the last time they fought, his shoulder blade had been healed for three months. His lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face showed a rare seriousness.

He touched the golden armor on his abdomen that was torn by the strong energy, and his mouth twitched three times. Thinking that he had just married a wife of his dreams at the age of 28, and that she would die young before he could enjoy a few days of good life, he felt very unwilling and said with gritted teeth: "If you kill me, Yaoyao will not let you go! She promised to marry me and said that she would not regret it in this life. If you don't believe me, you can ask her in person!"

Shen Chutang smiled softly, his ingeniously carved features hidden in the moonlight like a god: "Xiao Langjun, you are worrying too much. Shen has no intention of killing you. I am just giving you a wedding gift out of friendship."

Before he finished speaking, the strong sword energy attacked Xiao Douxue again. Xiao Douxue's eyes were filled with horror, and he quickly leaned back to hold the cold sword with both palms.

Shen Chutang's internal strength was as powerful as the waves of the ocean. Xiao Douxue tried his best to force back the sword energy. The moment his palm separated from the cold sword, two wounds so deep that blood flowed out.

"Shen Chutang, are you shameless? You have a sword, but I am unarmed! I have seen people with no manners, but I have never seen someone as despicable as you!" Xiao Douxue was angry and shocked. He hit her so hard, but she still said she had no intention of killing him! He regretted not listening to his mother and staying at home to avoid the limelight for a few days. Others are happy when they marry a wife, but he is so frustrated when he marries a wife!

Shen Chutang shook his right arm, put away his weapon, and his eyes flashed with the light of a wild beast pouncing on its prey.

A huge hand broke through the void and stretched out towards Xiao Douxue. Within a few breaths, his limbs and bones were shattered.

Xiao Douxue was in so much pain that his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely, as if he had fallen into the underworld. He looked at Shen Chutang in disbelief, his eyes full of fear. His pride made him grit his teeth and say nothing. He fell to the ground covered in blood, gasping for breath.

Shen Chutang turned his back and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe his jade-like slender fingers inch by inch, and said faintly: "Shen has shown enough sincerity to Mr. Xiao today. The force I used was just right and did not affect your independent walking. Mr. Xiao's medical skills are at the pinnacle, and I believe this little injury will not be a problem for you."

"Shen Chutang! Don't forget, it was me who gave you the antidote last time!" Xiao Douxue said with difficulty, enduring the piercing pain.

"That's why I said I have shown enough sincerity. As for what Mr. Xiao said about love at first sight, mutual affection, and a natural outcome, I will ask my wife for confirmation. If that is not the case, I am afraid I can't even give you this little sincerity today."

Shen Chutang glanced back at him, then leaped into the void.

"You didn't even ask my wife for confirmation before you murdered me. I curse you to die miserably!"

Xiao Douxue was so angry that his blood boiled and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat.

This injury will take at least half a year to heal! Xiao Douxue forced himself to stand up, cursing and cursing Shen Chutang's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Night - once again returned to its previous silence, as if nothing had ever happened.