The villain just wants to live

Chapter 113: Tomorrow Will Be Better



 XenaXu poked her head out, "Fyren, is that really your Master?"

 

 FyrenZhang, drenched in sweat and lying breathless on the couch, nodded, "Yes."

 

 XenaXu jumped onto the couch and burrowed into FyrenZhang's arms.

 

 FyrenZhang, after a moment, tired and drained, naturally wrapped her arms around XenaXu and played with the fairway:

 

 "That was close, I almost let him beat me into a handicapped child."

 

 XenaXu smiled cheekily, "You've got quite a life, but I really feel that you've gotten a lot fitter."

 

 "Well, I played basketball when I was in school, you know that."

 

 "Hmm." XenaXu leaned against FyrenZhang, "Let's go back and continue, huh?"

 

 FyrenZhang shook his head, "I can't, so tossed, I am not in the mood at all."

 

 "Then you ... hand is still not honest."

 

 "You send yourself to the door, I do not play for nothing."

 

 "Then I sent the door, how about you simply play it?"

 

 FyrenZhang looked at XenaXu, sat up and said, "I just got a little impulsive, you said that you wear such a body and ... Anyway, in the future, this kind of thing can't come again. Again I have to make a mistake."

 

 "Che, now you're pretending to be a decent person."

 

 "I'm not pretending, I'm ... pressed not to touch you guys."

 

 "We?"

 

 "Anyway ... I'll think of a way."

 

 "What way? About what?"

 

 FyrenZhang felt like things were too up in the air.

 

 If Sabrina hadn't drugged herself, if she hadn't taken Chloe down after she drugged herself, then she wouldn't have gotten the branch reward and recast her sinews, then she would really be dead today.

 

 This old man is crazy!

 

 He might not even know what he was saying or doing.

 

 Whether or not he could actually fix himself up again after crippling himself was completely up in the air.

 

 Whether or not he can be cured all depends on how crazy he is!

 

 No, I have to be careful when I see him again in the future, or else I won't even know how I died.

 

 "Anyway, I'm going to do something big tomorrow, so you can let me rest and recuperate first, and we'll talk about our business later."

 

 "Oh, then I won't bother you."

 

 XenaXu snuggled up to FyrenZhang obediently, her head resting on FyrenZhang's chest, one finger drawing circles on FyrenZhang's small stomach.

 

 "Fyren, I actually really like you. I just don't know why, but lately, I suddenly feel good about you. More and more like, more and more like ..."

 

 "Hmm."

 

 FyrenZhang's mouth agreed, her mind had actually drifted away, thinking about herself.

 

 "I know you like ElizaLeng, but I'm not afraid, I don't think I'm any worse than her. She's just a little taller than me, a little better in temperament, and a little smarter in person, but that's not the most important thing in love. Besides, silly girls are easy to cheat, you can cheat me around in the future, let me surround you all the time, how good is that.ElizaLeng has too many eyes in her heart, you won't be able to subdue her."

 

 "Hmm."

 

 FyrenZhang was still thinking about herself.

 

 "I really argued with Dad today. I said I wanted to help you collect Qianfeng, but Dad didn't agree, and said I was a traitor, saying something about losing money by having a daughter, so I got into a fight with him. He said even a dog from outside is better than you, huh? But I've already argued with him, he is just talking about anger, he does not understand you, when he understands you, we will cook the rice, he will be good to you."

 

 "Hmm."

 

 FyrenZhang suddenly turned back to Zoey: "That's the reason you came over here today and had to hook up with me?"

 

 XenaXu blushed, "Uh, what's wrong? I, the eldest Miss of the Xu family, am not worthy of you?"

 

 "Worthy, worthy, I'm not worthy of you."

 

 "Hmph, it's good that you know.Fyren..."

 

 "Hm?"

 

 "Why are you so lacking? That old man would break OttoLong's bones, wouldn't he?"

 

 FyrenZhang laughed, "Gee, too bad I can't be there to watch."

 

 XenaXu laughed too, "You're such a bitch!"

 

 ...

 

 In the room, OttoLong's screams broke through the clouds.

 

 "Master! Master can't! Ah-!"

 

 "Master! Master really can't! Ah--!"

 

 "Master, Master can't work there, can't be there - ah--!"

 

 "Old thief, I'll fight you! Ah--!"

 

 Outside, Sherry and Sabrina looked at me and I looked at you.

 

 Sherry's face was grave: "Is the young master alright? I'll go in and take a look!"

 

 Sabrina pulled her back and said, "This old man's strength is deep and unknown, not to mention you and I, even if all four of us were here, we wouldn't be his match."

 

 Sherry gripped the hilt of her sword tightly, "Could he be an enemy?"

 

 Sabrina shook her head, "No."

 

 "What makes you think so?"

 

 "In fact, what he said about recasting sinews and bones is the right way to go, the Young Lord's previous sinews and bones recasting technique was a step-by-step recasting that required layers of upgrades. If you can really recast ... all at once, you are actually suffering first and taking advantage later. In the long run, suffering this one time will have great benefits for future cultivation."

 

 "Master! I was wrong! You spare me!"

 

 Herbert said, "If you can't endure even a small pain, how can you achieve great things? Learn from your senior brother, when I recast it for him, he thanked me a thousand times! You, as the eldest brother, should set an example!"

 

 "Master, apprentice is useless, please expel me from the division!"

 

 "Oh, this punishment is too heavy, Master won't, don't worry. You are still Master's good disciple, get ready to receive Master's full power strike!"

 

 "Master Master Master, don't don't don't, discuss and discuss ah--! Your great master!"

 

 Sherry couldn't hold back any longer and was about to charge in with her sword: "I'll fight him!"

 

 Sabrina stopped her, "Nonsense! This is a critical moment, as long as the young master survives this hurdle, he will benefit infinitely in the future! Besides, what's the point of you going in?"

 

 "But, my heart aches for the Young Lord."

 

 "Who doesn't?" Sabrina tried to calm herself down, "We have to endure. This old-timer has a super recovery medicine, plus his Marrow Cleansing Scripture, recovery will be quick, it's not as painful as you think. Endure. For the sake of Young Lord!"

 

 Sherry wiped away the tears in the corner of her eyes, "I know the reasoning, but hearing the young master screaming like a pig being killed, I ..."

 

 Sabrina gritted her teeth, "The Young Lord going through this will accomplish the most important metamorphosis in his ancient martial arts career, just watch."

 

 "No sound?"

 

 Between the two puzzled, Herbert walked out, "Do you have any cold water, call a bucket! This useless apprentice of mine fainted."

 

 "Still, should we ... splash him to wake him up?"

 

 "Elder, isn't fainting over just right to avoid feeling the pain, please fight quickly, so that the young master will suffer less."

 

 "I have to look at him and talk to him, so that when I recast his tendons and bones, I can also enhance the master-disciple relationship along the way!"

 

 Sabrina thought to herself what kind of person is this?

 

 "Senior, I don't think ... there's a need for this, right?"

 

 "It's fine, I'll use another method!"

 

 Herbert turned around and went back in like a gust of wind, closing the door behind him.

 

 OttoLong inside screamed miserably and awoke.

 

 Herbert said with concern, "Apprentice, awake? Let's continue ha!"

 

 OttoLong weakly said, "Master, kill me."

 

 For a long time, OttoLong screamed miserably for hundreds of times, and once again there was no sound from inside.

 

 Sabrina let out a breath and her clenched fists unclenched, "It should be done."

 

 Both girls let out a sigh of relief.

 

 "Finally, it's done."

 

 At that moment the door opened and Herbert leapt out, "Finished, finished, finished, I forgot, I don't have any Super Recovery Pills!"

 

 Sabrina and Sherry, two beautiful heads together crooked ... crooked ...

 

 There were just ... no words or expressions that could reasonably and appropriately express what they were feeling inside right now.

 

 What ah!

 

 This old man are you doing this on purpose!

 

 Smashing people's bones all over their bodies and shattering their tendons, you tell me you don't have a super recovery medicine!

 

 Isn't this a trick?

 

 Could it be any more spoofed?

 

 Are you really the Young Master's master?

 

 Wasn't it his wrongdoer who sent him to play with him on purpose?

 

 "You guys wait ah, I'm going to go to the southern country, a friend of mine has a super recovery pill there, I'll ask him to borrow one and come back to continue."

 

 After saying that, without waiting for the two girls to reply, the person had already disappeared.

 

 ...

 

 The two girls rushed into the house and both cried when they saw the miserable OttoLong.

 

 OttoLong's entire body had collapsed, his face had waxed and waned, there was no blood on his lips, his eyes were lifeless, and he was as if his breath was wandering.

 

 "Young Lord!" Sherry cried.

 

 Sabrina cried as well, "This old man is too clueless! This revenge, we'll have to avenge it sooner or later!"

 

 OttoLong gasped, "Pound ... the remaining one of the ... Bone Restoration and Energy Strengthening Pill ... into pieces ... Feed me ... I'm going to use the Joyful Sound Great Technique."

 

 "Young Lord, the Joyful Sound Grand Technique will cause you to lose your true essence and reduce your lifespan."

 

 OttoLong said weakly, "I already ... don't have a few days ... left to live ... not afraid... ..."

 

 Sherry cried her eyes out, "Young Lord, go in peace, we will avenge you!"

 

 OttoLong looked at her, "I am fucking ... still alive ..."

 

 Sherry cried, "Sooner or later, we'll prepare for it sooner or later."

 

 Sabrina couldn't listen anymore, "Alright Sherry, stop crying, go get the Bone Restoring Pill."

 

 She also said to OttoLong, "Sherry has been partially blocked from her divine sense, please forgive her for speaking out of turn, Young Lord."

 

 "Help me, tomorrow, I must ..."

 

 "Subordinate understands, Young Lord please be at peace."

 

 Sabrina checked slightly, "Young Lord, didn't that old thief knock your skull?"

 

 OttoLong's tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, "What? Not satisfied?"

 

 ...

 

 Silver king stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a glass of wine with a smile on his face.

 

 "Brother, the Young Lord seems to be quite satisfied with us."

 

 "Of course. With those two idiots, Copper and Iron, as a contrast for us, things are going quite well."

 

 "I still can't figure out why they would have misidentified the Young Lord? This kind of mistake shouldn't be made!"

 

 Silver king laughed, "I'm puzzled too, but well, it doesn't matter. Assistant, you only need to know one thing."

 

 "What?"

 

 "You've seen what happened to Copper king and Iron King, they've turned into lonely ghosts, they can only follow a rich second generation to fool around, and being removed by us in the near future is their irresistible fate."

 

 "Then we ..."

 

 Silver king raised his cup, "We, will step on their corpses and become the right hand and left arm of the young master in Syracuse. Make money and get rich, that's all."

 

 "Brother, I'm all excited."

 

 Silver king smiled as he looked out the window at the urban night scene:

 

 "The Young Lord must be strategizing at this time, and we must also deliver a perfect score tomorrow. Oh, tomorrow, everything will be settled."


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