19 I Will Beat You Until You Cry Out to Your Procreators For Help Part 2

Shao Qingrou sat in a wheelchair. She was watching the man vent his anger on her behalf with a satisfied feeling in her heart.

With her senior brother backing her up, she believed there was no way she wouldn't be able to deal with Lu Jiu Que!

Her senior brother was the son of Elder Li. Offending him was the same as offending Elder Li of the Heavenly Divination Sect. Who would dare!

It was just that, on the surface, Shao Qingrou had to pretend that she was kind and merciful, so she said, "Senior brother, don't… Miss Lu, be careful!"

Lu Jiu Que, who had long been prepared, couldn't have cared less. In a calm and unhurried manner, she took a step to the side and dodged. Then she waved the iron bar in her hands and ruthlessly swung it down to hit him, hard.

Crack—

A sharp and crisp cracking sound was heard, closely followed by the agonizing cries of a man that sounded like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah, ah, ah—"

Lu Jiu Que sneered. Her muscles and bones had undergone refinement in the silver flame. Under her merciless smoldering bar, it would be strange if this person didn't cry out for his parents.

This visitor hadn't expected the other party to be so bold. His eyes were filled with fear and panic as he retreated. Was she not a useless piece of trash? Why had she dared to retaliate?

This pain was killing him!

His arm was broken!

With one hand covering his strangely twisted arm, the man wore a contorted expression but feigned a threatening front as he said, "You little b*tch. Do you even know who I am? You dare to hit me? You're courting death!"

Lu Jiu Que pointed the long bar at the man. With a snort and a raised brow, she said, "Idiot, do not retaliate? Did you mean to say that I should stand here and let you beat me up? What are you?"

With that, Lu Jiu Que suddenly approached him again. As agile as a cheetah catching its prey, she swung the bar right at the man's head again.

Dong—

The man hadn't expected Lu Jiu Que to dare hit him a second time after she hit him the first time!

This hit from the bar knocked him into a dizzy state, and the pain caused physical tears to well up in the corners of his eyes. This hit suddenly made him feel a little scared!

This Lu Jiu Que, this country bumpkin, didn't even know him. The means he used to threaten other people wouldn't have any effect on her at all!

His head was hurting, and his arm was hurting as well. The man was at a complete loss over what body part he should cover.

His whole body was trembling as he retreated. "Lu Jiu Que… You must be tired of living… My father is an elder of the Heavenly Divination Sect! An elder!"

As if she hadn't heard anything he said, Lu Jiu Que launched successive attacks in spite of the other party's loud cries and shouts. She wielded the bar in her hands with such force and vigor that it seemed to contain the vitality of a tiger. Every swing of the bar was concentrated at the most painful points on his body, making him jump up and down like a monkey. He was such a sorry sight to behold.

As she hit him, Lu Jiu Que was also coldly saying, "Hmph, the Elders of the Heavenly Divination Sect have always been upright and righteous, and they say they exude positive vibes. You, this good-for-nothing man, dare to impersonate the son of an Elder of the Heavenly Divination Sect. Today, I shall rid people of an evil like you. I'll use the dog-whacking bar technique to beat you to death!"

"You…. Ouch… Pain…

"Ah, ah, ah… Stop it! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…

"Stop right now… This pain is killing me… You little b*tch…"

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This little b*tch. Not only did she not believe him, but she even had the audacity to compare him to a dog!

The man's face was contorted, he himself unaware of whether it was due to fear, anger, or pain.

When the man had finally rolled over and crawled his way out of Lu Jiu Que's range of attack, he suddenly noticed that Shao Qingrou was still waiting by the side. This was when he suddenly recalled his purpose for visiting that day.

Damn it!

This had been such a rare chance to perform well in front of his goddess and win her heart. How could he be nothing more than this pathetic coward?!

The other party was just a worthless woman filled with brute force. He had nothing to fear!

Even if he was unable to get near her, he still had his Star Soul technique!

Yes, how could he have forgotten all about that!

Although using the Star Soul technique to deal with a loser like this was a little embarrassing to speak of, who could be bothered, right? Being able to get rid of her was good enough!

"At first, I was thinking of letting you off after breaking one of your legs, but now it seems that you're asking for it, so I shall grant you your death wish!"