The Elite Assassin Becomes a Flat and Ugly Nerd! - Chapter 638

Chapter 638: Heartless Mockery

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Shan Yue had only seen him use these just now. Could it be that in these few minutes, she could completely learn what he had only mastered for a few months? She could even do better than him!

Unfortunately, the current situation did not allow him to think too much. If he did not counterattack, it would only be a matter of time before he was beaten to the ground.

Ah Yong gradually stretched out his arms to cover his upper body to block a portion of the momentum brought by Shan Yue.

However, as Shan Yue’s movements became bigger and stronger, Ah Yong’s arms gradually began to reach an unbearable level. Even so, Shan Yue had no intention of stopping the attack. The sharp fist wind collided again and again. At the same time, the sound of collision could be clearly heard.

After maintaining this attack frequency for half a minute, Ah Yong’s arm had already reached a point where it could not hold on anymore. It was even about to be covered by the pain until he lost consciousness.

It was obvious that Shan Yue, as the attacker, had discovered this, but it was impossible to show mercy now.

As she swung her last heavy punch, there was a cracking sound from All Yong’s arm, followed by was pain.

Ah Yong finally couldn’t hold on anymore and leaned over. As his hands no longer had the strength to support his body, he fell heavily to the ground.

“How’s it going?” Shan Yue looked at the other party’s fallen body and retracted her fist. “If you can still stand up, we can continue. However, I’m afraid your arm won’t be the only one broken.”

Seeing Shan Yue’s provocative expression, Ah Yong was very unconvinced. He tried a few times to stand up again, but he realized that without the support of his arms, even his legs were starting to tremble.

Ah Yong wanted to stand, but he could not. Such a comical posture was seen by Shan Yue, and her face was mercilessly filled with mockery.

“Alright, since you’re done here, it’s time for the next one.” Shan Yue slowly walked to Ah Yong’s side and grabbed his collar, lifting him up from the ground. “Lang Nan should still be waiting for you to report back at this time, right? Lead the way and bring me to him.”

“Shan Yue, stop dreaming. You want to fight Brother Lang with someone like you? Why don’t you take a mirror to see what you look like? Are you worthy?”

Ah Yong knew that he was no match for her, but he still raised his head and put on an arrogant attitude. “Besides, do you think everyone is like Cheng Yan? I’m different from her. Even if I die here tonight, I won’t betray Brother Lang and collude with someone like you.”

“I don’t need your life, but I know Lang Nan is in the building. Do you really think 1 can’t find him without you?”

Shan Yue moved her hand from his collar to his neck and gradually exerted strength. “He definitely won’t be able to escape my grasp tonight. It’s just a matter of time before we find him.”

“Then you can go in and look for him yourself. I know much better than you how big the provincial department is. By the time you find him, it’ll probably be dawn.”

Ah Yong panted heavily. The pressure on his neck made him feel suffocated. “Brother Lang knows that I’ve always been clean and nimble. As long as I don’t go back for a long time, he’ll definitely feel that something’s wrong. How can such a huge provincial department not have a secret escape route?”

When Cheng Yan, who was standing at the side, saw Ah Yong’s arrogant and domineering expression, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something and quickly whispered into Shan Yue’s ear.

Cheng Yan’s voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear her. A few seconds later, a smug smile appeared on Shan Yue’s face.

“I understand. Isn’t this kind of thing simple?”

Then, Shan Yue did not speak. Instead, she took out the knife she had just snatched from Ah Yong and gently slashed his face.

“So that’s all you two were whispering about.”

Ah Yong didn’t care and even mocked, “Don’t you understand what 1 just said? The scar on my eye is the best proof. I’m not even afraid of death.. Why would I be afraid of you leaving a mark on my face with a knife?”

Thḭ𝑠 𝕔hɒpţ𝘦r 𝙞𝙨 p𝑜𝘴𝗍𝓮𝙙 bყ 𝒦ḭ𝐭ꬲȠο𝙫𝘦ḷ