She Is Mine-Whoever Touches Her Dies

Wang Sheng and the other three turned toward the sound. Eight or nine people had entered. Judging by their matching uniforms and their teenage age, they were likely students from some academy as well.

"Get lost. Mine is a Ghost Face Snake, famous for being incredibly venomous."

The speaker was a short boy.

Beside him stood a tall, handsome man with an air of sinister evil about him. He sneered, "Tch. I wonder whose first soul ring can only paralyze people and is otherwise completely useless."

The short boy refused to back down. "Y-you just wait! Once I get my second soul ring, I'll poison your lips into sausage lips! Xiangxiang will feel sick just looking at your mouth. Let's see how you kiss her little lips then!"

"Pfft..."

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Damn it, brat, are you asking for a beating?"

Seeing that things had taken a bad turn, Little Snake had already run off.

"Hahaha!"

The crowd laughed even louder.

"Little Snake, no one knows whether your Ghost Face Snake will be poisonous in the future, but that mouth of yours is definitely the most poisonous in the world."

"Jiang Xing, it looks like you'll have to give in to Little Snake from now on. Otherwise, your lips might really turn into sausage lips. Xiangxiang would be heartbroken!"

"Hahaha!"

Bang!

The rapidly fleeing Little Snake crashed into a child walking normally ahead of him.

The child looked only four or five years old, just an ordinary person. How could he withstand such a collision? He was sent flying at once.

"Ah!"

The child screamed in terror as his body helplessly slammed toward a chair in front of him.

If he hit it, then the consequences...

Watching the chair draw closer and closer, he finally shut his eyes in despair.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, he felt a warm hand supporting his head.

He opened his eyes and discovered that an older sister seated by the chair had saved him.

"Th-thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Wu Xiao'ai had acted. Though she was only a support-type Soul Master, catching a four- or five-year-old child was no problem for her.

Besides, she was naturally kind-hearted. There was no way she could watch a child get hurt right in front of her.

"Damn it! Which bastard ran into Snake Lord?"

At that moment, Little Snake, the one who had hit someone, started shouting.

Wang Sheng, Mei Hu, Wu Xiaodong, and Wu Xiao'ai all frowned. It was clearly this person who had run into the child. They had seen that it had been unintentional, so they had not said anything before.

But this blatant reversal of right and wrong was more than they could tolerate.

Wu Xiao'ai, who had saved the little boy, glared at Little Snake with her large eyes. "You were clearly the one who ran into him, yet you're making a fuss here!"

"Oh! Jiang Xing, come take a look! I found a little loli—exactly your type!"

When Little Snake saw Wu Xiao'ai, it was as though he had discovered a new continent. A lecherous grin appeared on his face.

As someone obsessed with protecting his younger sister, how could Wu Xiaodong tolerate anyone staring at Wu Xiao'ai like that? He immediately shouted angrily, "Get lost..."

But Little Snake seemed not to have heard him. He slowly walked toward Wu Xiao'ai, and even worse, one of his filthy hands reached for her little face.

After spending so much time together, Wang Sheng had long regarded Wu Xiao'ai as his own younger sister. How could he let someone bully her? His eyes had already turned icy cold.

"Wu Xiaodong, let me tell you this. For some people, words alone are useless. Only when they know pain will they understand!"

Swish!

Before his words had even faded, the Blazing Blade appeared in Wang Sheng's hand, carrying a terrifying heat as it slashed directly at Little Snake's filthy hand.

"Ah!"

Little Snake instantly let out a heart-wrenching scream!

Everyone stared over.

A person's fingers were naturally different lengths, but Little Snake's five fingers were now all the same length. Clearly, Wang Sheng had forcibly cut off four of them.

"Little Snake!"

Little Snake's companions immediately rushed over.

They all glared furiously at Wang Sheng. Jiang Xing, who had been bickering with Little Snake earlier, was especially filled with killing intent. "Why did you strike so viciously?"

Wang Sheng replied with a cold laugh, "Heh... It's already merciful that I didn't take his life!"

The killing intent Jiang Xing gave off might have worked on ordinary people. But it was completely useless against Wang Sheng, Mei Hu, Wu Xiaodong, and Wu Xiao'ai, all of whom had faced life and death.

"Exactly. It would have been one thing if he were ugly, but he even came out to scare people."

"It would have been one thing if he came out to scare people, but he actually dared set his sights on me. Losing four fingers is getting off easy."

It had to be said that Little Snake's mouth was vicious, but compared to Wu Xiao'ai, he was far inferior!

"You're courting death!"

At that moment, Little Snake clutched his injured hand, endured the agonizing pain, and erupted!

A yellow hundred-year soul ring appeared around him. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of green mist toward Wang Sheng, Mei Hu, Wu Xiaodong, and Wu Xiao'ai.

Even an idiot could tell it was poisonous. How could Wang Sheng let it come near them?

He immediately used Nine Suns to drive his Soul Power and unleashed the Burning Wood Blade Technique. Flames surged forth and burned the green mist away completely, as though it had never existed at all.

It had to be said that flames were a major nemesis of poison.

"Gasp!"

Little Snake staggered back several steps in fright and hid behind Jiang Xing.

He glared at Wang Sheng in shock and fury while shouting, "Jiang Xing! You have to avenge me!"

"Hmm?"

But he discovered that Jiang Xing gave no response at all, so he could not help looking over.

He found Jiang Xing staring blankly, so he followed his gaze.

"So beautiful!"

At that moment, even the pain in his hand seemed to lessen. His attention had been drawn to Wu Xiao'ai earlier, and he had actually failed to notice that there was an even more beautiful young girl here.

"Hmph!"

At that moment, Wang Sheng's anger had reached its limit.

Jiang Xing also snapped back to his senses at Wang Sheng's cold snort.

However, the way he looked at Mei Hu became even more burning and unrestrained. He domineeringly said to Wang Sheng, "Kid, hand her over to me, and I'll let the matter of you cutting off my friend's four fingers go."

But Wang Sheng was even more domineering, and the anger in his heart had turned into naked killing intent.

"Meier is mine. No one gets to touch her."

"Get lost now, or die!"

"Yours?" Jiang Xing looked at Wang Sheng with equally intense killing intent. "A beauty like her is beyond your league. I'll give you one last chance—get lost!"

"You deserve to die!"

As soon as those words fell, Wang Sheng could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.

He pushed the Shaolin Movement Technique to its limit and arrived before Jiang Xing almost instantly. The Blazing Blade in his hand flashed past.

"So fast!"

At that moment, Jiang Xing's eyes were filled with shock. When Wang Sheng had cut off Little Snake's four fingers earlier, he had not taken it seriously at all. After all, Little Snake had only one soul ring, while he had three. They could not be compared.

But now, it seemed he had been wrong. Terribly wrong.