At the thought, a smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth.
If things really went as he imagined, and Liu Erlong learned Yu Xiaogang's true nature,
then Liu Erlong would surely storm over and slap Yu Xiaogang right across the face, knocking his teeth flying.
She might even curse him to his face:
"You scumbag! I must have been blind to ever fall for you!"
"Go to hell, you scumbag!"
Then she'd kick him in the groin, making him howl in pain.
Next, she'd draw a longsword and chop off his dog's head, ending his life.
What a beautiful sight that would be!
Liu Yuan thought this with a rather malicious glee.
But it was only a passing thought.
After all, he couldn't exactly go fetch Liu Erlong and bring her here to see Yu Xiaogang.
For one thing, Liu Erlong might not believe him at all.
Even if she did believe him, what if she didn't follow his script?
If Yu Xiaogang managed to beguile her with a few words of nonsense, Liu Yuan would miss this golden opportunity to kill him.
Then Liu Yuan really would have no one but himself to blame.
So for now, it was just a casual thought. He had no real intention of putting it into action.
He quickly followed after them.
He planned to find an opportunity to kill Yu Xiaogang outright.
For Liu Yuan, this was a godsend.
After all, things were different from when Yu Xiaogang was at Shrek Academy.
If Yu Xiaogang had stayed at Shrek Academy, Liu Yuan would have risked being discovered even if he tried to assassinate him.
But now, he'd come straight to a brothel, with no one around to protect him.
Flender, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong—none of them were by his side.
So wouldn't killing him be a piece of cake?
"Right."
"It wouldn't be realistic to have Liu Erlong come see Yu Xiaogang's true nature for herself."
"But what if Yu Xiaogang died in that room?"
"Kill him at the most thrilling, satisfying moment, and let him feel the despair of falling from heaven into the abyss."
"Besides, he'll have died in a brothel. Afterwards, Liu Erlong could ask anyone and find out why Yu Xiaogang came here, right?"
"Then, heh heh heh..."
"How interesting."
Liu Yuan soon had another brainwave and came up with a good idea.
He considered it carefully, decided it could work, and planned to put it into action.
He stepped forward, inching closer to the room where Yu Xiaogang was.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Yu Xiaogang could no longer hold himself back.
Ever since he'd entered the room, he'd been unable to suppress the wicked thoughts in his heart.
He pushed a beautiful woman down onto the bed with each hand, then undid his belt and leered. "Beauties, here I come."
Naturally, the two women put up a little resistance.
It was one of Yu Xiaogang's little quirks. He didn't like women who didn't resist; he liked them to struggle, but not too hard, or it would annoy him.
The two beauties in front of him had found just the right balance.
Yu Xiaogang was very pleased with them, and the mood and atmosphere had reached their peak.
He breathed heavily, finally ready to get down to business.
But just then—
"BOOM!"
A tremendous crash rang out.
At the very moment Yu Xiaogang was at the height of his excitement, Liu Yuan kicked the door open. Wearing a mask, he appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang in an instant.
Yu Xiaogang naturally didn't recognize him.
For one thing, Yu Xiaogang had only met Liu Yuan once, many years ago, and had long since forgotten all about him.
Even if he did remember, it wouldn't have helped. Liu Yuan was wearing a mask, so Yu Xiaogang couldn't have recognized him anyway.
So when Yu Xiaogang looked at Liu Yuan, his eyes were full of anger.
He'd finally gotten in the mood and was just about to start the main event.
He couldn't believe Liu Yuan had interrupted him at a time like this. It was intolerable.
He glared at Liu Yuan in a fury and demanded, "Who the hell are you? Here to cause trouble?"
But a cold smile crept onto Liu Yuan's lips.
In response to Yu Xiaogang's question, he had no intention of answering.
Instead, he gave a cold snort right in front of Yu Xiaogang and summoned his Martial Soul, the Great Scythe.
As soon as the scythe appeared, Liu Yuan moved again.
He planted a foot on the ground, and his tall figure shot straight toward Yu Xiaogang.
"So fast!"
Yu Xiaogang was stunned by Liu Yuan's speed.
From his perspective, Liu Yuan had practically teleported over.
Yu Xiaogang hadn't even fully recovered his wits before Liu Yuan's figure flashed in front of him like a ghost.
Then the first thing Yu Xiaogang saw was Liu Yuan's razor-sharp scythe.
"It's over!"
"I can't dodge!"
Yu Xiaogang's heart gave a violent shudder.
Facing Yu Xiaogang's cry, Liu Yuan swung his scythe down at him.
Yu Xiaogang was powerless against Liu Yuan's attack.
He realized the gap between their strengths was simply too great.
It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge Liu Yuan's attack, nor that he hadn't seen it coming.
The problem was that Liu Yuan's attack was too fast, and the gap between their strengths was too great!
So even though Yu Xiaogang desperately wanted to dodge, their levels were simply too far apart. His body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, leaving him as if glued to the floor. He couldn't even move enough to avoid Liu Yuan's attack.
Crack!
Splurt!
Squelch, squelch, squelch!
But Liu Yuan's attack didn't stop.
The moment his scythe came down, it swept toward Yu Xiaogang with unstoppable force, moving at tremendous speed.
Yu Xiaogang couldn't dodge. He stood there foolishly, waiting to die.
So Liu Yuan's scythe showed him no mercy.
Before Yu Xiaogang could react, the blade struck him squarely in the right shoulder.
And Liu Yuan's scythe was a divine-grade Martial Soul, razor-sharp.
In the end, the blade swept through, and Liu Yuan cut off Yu Xiaogang's right arm.
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