northernbook Chapter 185 My Name is Su Chen
Chapter 185 My Name is Su Chen
No, that was definitely Su Chen's aura, there was no mistake.
But the voice of the burly man in front of her immediately interrupted her thoughts.
"Beautiful lady, what are you looking around for?"
"Come with me. We can't let this go."
"I've been feeling a bit irritable these past few days, and I was looking for a girl to vent my frustrations. This is like a pillow delivered just when I was sleepy..."
A muscular man looked Brigitte up and down, swallowed hard, and chuckled.
"Hmph, you...you lecherous scoundrel!"
Just as Xiao Wu was about to step forward and start cursing, Bi Ji grabbed her and stopped her.
"Gentlemen, we did not come here with the intention of causing trouble, but don't think we are easy to bully."
"Let us leave, or else..."
Brigitte's eyes narrowed, and she was about to release her soul power.
"Or what?"
"You think you can kill me?"
"Hehe, I just don't like wasting food."
"I always eat every single grain of rice in the bowl," the burly man said, a lewd grin spreading across his face.
"You dare!"
Brigitte's beautiful emerald green eyes were filled with murderous intent.
She asked me if I dared to?
The big man seemed to have heard a very funny joke and turned to ask the group of people.
"Do you dare!"
"Hehe, we dare to do anything with our big brother's orders."
Everyone immediately answered, their eyes filled with lewdness and their smiles with a savage glint in their eyes as they looked at Biji and Xiaowu. Coupled with their repulsive expressions, it was clear that they were utter villains.
"Alright, let's take these two girls, one big and one small, back with us, one at a time!"
"Oh, one at a time?"
"Is there a chance for me to get a share of this great opportunity?"
A sudden sound came from all around. Everyone looked around and saw a silver-haired boy staring coldly at several Soul Saints from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan on the roof.
Su Chen's cold gaze swept over the thugs in front of him.
"Who the hell are you?!"
"How dare you ruin my plans!"
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan members also saw Su Chen on the roof.
His arrogance and pampered nature led him to disregard Su Chen's youth.
There are several Soul Saints on our side, how could this young man, who is at most a fourth-ring Soul Saint, possibly defeat them?
"Boy, don't you even know what kind of status our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan holds in this Heavenly Dou Imperial City?"
"My name is... Su Chen." Su Chen's expression remained unchanged as he coldly replied.
They were already dead the moment they started coveting his woman. Would you care about the nonsense of a bunch of corpses?
Seeing that Su Chen did not react, the Soul Saint thought that he had chickened out and was about to continue his robbery when he saw Su Chen leap off the roof.
The next moment, the boy's figure landed on the ground, and the terrifying shockwave directly knocked over several Soul Saints.
A gentle breeze stirred Su Chen's moon-white hair, revealing his handsome face beneath, his deep eyes captivating all who beheld him.
Su Chen stretched his limbs, his neck cracking, and his deep gaze fixed on the Soul Saints.
For no apparent reason, the group felt a chill run down their spines, as if a pair of giant, blood-red eyes were staring intently at them.
Because he had previously absorbed the Evil Emperor's spiritual power, Su Chen's gaze inevitably carried an effect called "fear".
In stark contrast to their reactions, Biji and Xiaowu stared at Su Chen's charming profile, almost wanting to compose a poem, while even the little golden lion in their arms couldn't help but whimper.
They finally found the person they were looking for, so their efforts to come to the human world were worthwhile.
Brigitte stared at Su Chen with a mixture of fascination and wonder. Although her true form, the Emerald Swan, was not adept at perception or combat, her formidable strength still allowed her to see that Su Chen's power far surpassed hers.
"Lord Su Chen's strength has improved again..."
Upon seeing Su Chen appear, the gloom on Bi Ji's face immediately transformed into a radiant smile. However, now was not the time for such a smile; dealing with those brainless idiots was the most pressing matter.
At this moment, the Soul Saints of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had also recovered. Su Chen had not actively released his pressure; their reactions just now were merely a trace of Su Chen's overflow.
Their faces turned pale and then red. They seemed to have developed a fear of a young man who was not even twenty years old. This was absolutely unacceptable to them. They had to restore the dignity of the Lan Dian family.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you ruining our grandpas' plans?"
Finally, someone couldn't hold back their earlier embarrassment and resorted to profanity, their furious expression revealing a hint of anger.
The master only needs to swear, but the attendants have to consider many more things.
The more one of the Soul Saint's followers looked at Su Chen's face, the more familiar it seemed, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
Memories swept across mountains and seas, and the image of the "Holy Emperor" in his mind gradually overlapped with the boy in front of him. He finally recognized that the person his master was cursing was the Holy Emperor.
He quickly pulled back the leader, who was about to lash out, and reminded him:
"Boss, that's the Holy Emperor of the Spirit Hall! Let's get out of here!"
But fate is not on his side. The leading Soul Saint had a servant grab his arm and angrily shouted:
"I don't care about the Seventh Emperor, the Eighth Emperor, or the Holy Emperor. In this Heavenly Fighting City, I am the one who..."
He stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence, finally remembering what the "Holy Emperor" his attendant had mentioned was all about. It seemed he had gotten himself into a huge mess for the sect.
My whole body trembled uncontrollably; even though it was a bright sunny day, it couldn't warm my soul, which felt like it had fallen into an ice cave.
"Oh, what are you in this Heavenly Dou Imperial City? I'm quite curious."
Su Chen smiled and looked around at the group, his eyes filled with amusement. He was certain that these idiots recognized him, and it would be a shame not to play along with something so interesting.
"I am just a dog. Please, Your Majesty, have mercy on me. I was blind and did not recognize your greatness. I have offended you. Please spare my life, Your Majesty."
The leading Soul Saint immediately slid down to his knees in front of Su Chen, his manner even more obsequious than that of a grand eunuch.
Seeing that their leader had knelt down, the others immediately followed without hesitation. They couldn't afford to mess with someone who could make their leader, a Soul Douluo, kneel down in an instant. They only had tens of thousands of gold soul coins a month, why would they risk their lives?
Su Chen remained indifferent. To him, the people in front of him were just clowns, and he didn't even bother to use his soul power.
They don't deserve it either.
He walked straight toward the Soul Saint leader with his hands behind his back.
Just as the Soul Saint leader was about to speak, Su Chen slapped him across the face, sending him flying backward and embedding himself hard in the wall.
"I still prefer how unruly you guys were just now. Let's get back to normal."
Seeing Su Chen's cold smile, everyone's faces were filled with fear and obsequiousness.
The leader was blasted away and his fate is unknown, so the others are naturally beyond repair.
Su Chen squatted down and looked directly at the kneeling crowd, asking:
"Speak, who sent you?"
"Yu Yuanzhen? Which old man doesn't have that kind of courage?"
Su Chen's mutterings put immense psychological pressure on this group of thugs.
Such a huge accusation, they wouldn't be satisfied even if they died ten thousand times over! (End of Chapter)