The Wager Proposed to Make Things Proceed Naturally / Chapter 39: Were Zhuqing and Rongrong Here to Offer Themselves?

Today, Zhu Zhuqing had come not only to complete her mission but also to sever all ties with Dai Mubai!

Ning Rongrong wholeheartedly agreed, and was even going to help her take him on!

"Yikes, Boss Dai is such a scumbag!" Ma Hongjun gasped, muttering, "He's already got a fiancée, yet he's tangled up with different women every day..."

Beside him, Oscar looked somewhat uncomfortable, feeling that Boss Dai wasn't worthy of Zhu Zhuqing.

"What a scumbag..." A look of disgust flashed through Xiao Wu's eyes.

Tang San didn't think much of it. He had never thought Dai Mubai was a good person in the first place.

Dai Mubai's face was dark with menace as he glared at Zhu Zhuqing. Today, he was going to teach this woman who'd turned against him a lesson!

A cold sneer played on Zhu Zhuqing's lips. "Dai Mubai, oh, Dai Mubai, you really are a scumbag."

"And to think you still remember that we were betrothed."

"Just count it up yourself. Over the years, how many women have you been involved with behind my back?"

"I bet you couldn't count them even with all your fingers and toes!"

"You're filthy!"

"Today, I'm breaking off this engagement!"

"And remember: I, Zhu Zhuqing, am the one who's dumping you, Dai Mubai!"

"I wouldn't give you a second glance. If not for this engagement, you wouldn't even be worthy of speaking to me!"

Zhu Zhuqing spoke every word she had kept in her heart.

Her beautiful eyes trembled, but they brimmed with resolve. Her lovely hands had clenched into fists, her nails digging slightly into her palms!

Today.

She, Zhu Zhuqing, would take this step, dump Dai Mubai, and sever the ties of her past!

"You wretched woman! Do you even know what you're saying?" Dai Mubai roared, his golden hair standing on end as fury blazed within him.

"Are you deaf?" Ning Rongrong pressed her thumb against her nose and made a face. "Zhuqing said she's dumping you, you raging tiger. You're not even worthy of helping Zhuqing put on her shoes!"

"I'll kill you all!" Dai Mubai roared.

At last, he could no longer hold back his fury. His imposing aura surged, and his Soul Power erupted.

In an instant, Dai Mubai's tall frame was before Zhu Zhuqing, and he threw a forceful punch.

He would teach this clueless fiancée a lesson first, then deal with Ning Rongrong!

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was as cold as ice. Her right leg, fused with the sixty-thousand-year Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg Bone, swept out in a horizontal kick!

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Chapter 38: The Wager Proposed to Make Things Proceed Naturally

Bang!

Zhu Zhuqing's Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg crashed into Dai Mubai's fist.

"Boom!" A wave of air burst from the point where fist and foot met.

Dai Mubai staggered sideways, stumbling back several steps, his blood and Qi in turmoil.

A storm surged in his heart. He stared in disbelief. "No, how is this possible? How could Zhu Zhuqing block my punch!"

Dai Mubai's Soul Power Level was a staggering thirty-seven!

He was a full ten levels above Zhu Zhuqing, and his Soul Power was far stronger than hers!!

Even with that ten-level gap, without using his Martial Soul—

One punch from Dai Mubai should have knocked Zhu Zhuqing down.

At the very least, it should have sent her flying.

But now, he was the one who'd been forced back!

It was simply unbelievable!

He recalled the feeling of his fist striking Zhu Zhuqing's right leg just moments ago.

It had been like punching a massive boulder—no, to be precise, a block of incredibly hard diamond.

"She seems to have gotten stronger!" Dai Mubai narrowed his Evil Eye, his gaze glinting.

"Is that all you've got?" Zhu Zhuqing said coolly, lowering the leg she had swept out.

Zhu Zhuqing's left leg had now fused with a thirty-thousand-year Nether Civet Wind-Chasing Left Leg Bone, while her right leg had fused with a sixty-thousand-year Nether Spirit Cat Wind-Chasing Right Leg Bone.

Both her legs had been strengthened several times over. They were immensely powerful.

Dai Mubai's crude, brute-force punches were no longer a match for her!

After their brief exchange, Dai Mubai had clearly lost the slightest bit of ground.

Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Xiao Wu, however, hadn't noticed.

Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Demon Eye, immediately spotted what was going on.

Even Tang San himself wouldn't dare take Dai Mubai's tiger fists head-on.

Yet Zhu Zhuqing, whose cultivation was weaker than his, had effortlessly deflected them with one leg!!

"Zhu Zhuqing has gotten stronger. She can actually go toe-to-toe with Dai Mubai. There must be some secret behind it!" Tang San narrowed his eyes, pondering silently.

If Zhu Zhuqing really had some opportunity or secret that had made her stronger, then he, Tang San, would find a way to get it!

For now, he stood by and watched, with no intention of stepping in to break up the fight.

"You little raging tiger—oh, no! You little kitty!" Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly, taunting him.

How dare this wretched woman call him a little kitty!

At her words, fury flared even brighter in Dai Mubai's Evil Eye, and a faint killing intent glimmered within it.

"Ning Rongrong, you have no idea how strong I am," Dai Mubai said angrily. "You two had better apologize to me now. Don't make me release my Martial Soul!"

"By then, an apology won't be enough to settle things!"

Pfft!

Ning Rongrong laughed at that, her smile brighter than the flowers. "Then hurry up and release your Martial Soul. I'm so scared!"

"You foolhardy woman. Fine, I'll give you what you want!" Dai Mubai bellowed. Evil light flickered in his Evil Eye, and his aura erupted.

He would release his Martial Soul and use his powerful Third Soul Skill to teach these two clueless women a lesson!

But just as Dai Mubai was about to release his Martial Soul—

A playful smile appeared on Ning Rongrong's face as she stopped him. "Raging tiger, wait a moment!"

"What? Scared? Want to beg for mercy?" Dai Mubai stopped, his blade-like Evil Eye fixed on Ning Rongrong.

"No!" Ning Rongrong shook her head.

"Then quit wasting time and prepare to die!" Dai Mubai roared.

"What are you in such a hurry for? I haven't finished speaking!" Ning Rongrong said calmly, looking utterly unafraid.

"Then hurry up and say your last words! My patience is limited!"

"Raging tiger, you've got such a nasty temper. You'll definitely be a wife-beater one day. Whoever marries you will be out of luck!" Ning Rongrong shrugged.

"Have you finished with your last words?" The flames of fury burning around Dai Mubai seemed to raise the temperature of the whole area.

"Heh." Ning Rongrong chuckled, then stopped teasing him and got straight to the point. "I want you and Zhuqing to have a proper Soul Fighting match."

"A Soul Fighting match?" Dai Mubai murmured, looking at her with interest.

"Exactly, a Soul Fighting match!" Ning Rongrong nodded and continued. "You and Zhu Zhuqing will fight."

"And there'll be a wager!"

"If you, Dai Mubai, lose the Soul Fighting match, Zhuqing and I will give you a good beating to vent our anger."

"Afterward, you'll kneel before us and apologize. You'll say you're sorry!"

"From then on, whenever you see us, you'll have to go out of your way to avoid us. You're not allowed to show your face and disgust us!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai laughed and cut her off. "There's no way I'll lose!"

"If I lose the Soul Fighting match, you can take my life!"

"Stop beating around the bush. Just tell me what I'll get if I win!"

At first, Dai Mubai had wanted to beat them up right away and get it out of his system.

But now that Ning Rongrong had proposed a Soul Fighting match, he thought he could get more out of it. Intrigued, he let her continue.

"If Zhuqing loses..." Ning Rongrong said with a bright smile, "then Zhuqing will agree to become your wife at once, and you'll consummate the marriage tonight!"

"Not only that, I'll kneel down and apologize to you too. I'll tell you I'm sorry!"

"In fact, you can make me do whatever you want. I could even be your concubine!"

"Then you won't have to go looking for twin sisters at the Rose Hotel anymore!"

"Just take Zhuqing and me instead. Don't you think we're both prettier and sexier than those twin sisters?"

"We'll be good and do whatever you say!"

"Of course, all of this depends on you winning the Soul Fighting match against Zhuqing!"

As she finished speaking, a faint trace of killing intent flashed through Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes.

Dai Mubai looked so sure of himself that he had clearly fallen into her trap!

Ning Rongrong was confident Zhu Zhuqing would win this Soul Fighting match!

After all, Zhu Zhuqing had now fused with two formidable ten-thousand-year Nether Spirit Cat leg Spirit Bones.

Not only that, her Soul Power Level had reached twenty-nine, already on the verge of thirty.

On top of that, both her First Soul Ring and Second Soul Ring had been enhanced to thousand-year Purple grade.

Yu Xiaogan had once said:

More rings and bones? Unleash the full force! Fewer rings and bones? Run like the wind!

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong knew all about this too.

That was why she had complete faith that Zhu Zhuqing could defeat this raging tiger, Dai Mubai!

"Is everything you said true?" Greed filled Dai Mubai's Evil Eye.

The wager Ning Rongrong had proposed was simply too generous!

If he could defeat Zhu Zhuqing—

She would become his wife right away, and that very night, she would serve him!!

Chapter 39: Were Zhuqing and Rongrong Here to Offer Themselves?

Not only that.

Even Ning Rongrong, who had always gone out of her way to oppose him, would bow down, kneel before him, and apologize.

And Ning Rongrong was even willing to become his concubine, serving him alongside Zhu Zhuqing.

Though Ning Rongrong was a little unruly—

She really was gorgeous. What man wouldn't want her?

Dai Mubai was utterly tempted.

Even Ma Hongjun nearby was tempted!

"Damn, I want to fight Zhu Zhuqing for that wager too!" Ma Hongjun's eyes burned with desire, and he looked ready to leap into action.

He really wanted to experience double the pleasure with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong!

Oscar froze. His peach-blossom eyes were filled with shock.

"Rongrong, are you serious? Do you even know what you're saying? Take it back!" Oscar hurriedly said.