Martial artists can never be ultimately insulted

"..."

Chunli had been watching Yuanchen with concern when she suddenly heard these words. She was slightly taken aback and then fell silent.

Noticing Chun-Li's change in demeanor, Wu Feng-Shui also sensed something and began to try to wink at Han Zhu-Li from Chun-Li's blind spot.

At first, Han Zhuli didn't notice anything amiss until she suddenly realized the atmosphere was a bit off. She turned around and saw Chunli looking gloomy and confused.

She was only thinking about how she had told Wu Fengshui and Wu Jialouluo at the Women's Association that she and Yuan Chen had already done this, but she forgot that Chunli had been treating Wu Huiliyang with Yuan Chen through life therapy, so she did not participate in the Women's Association.

Now that I've heard these words...

Looking at Han Zhuli, Chunli also opened her mouth after a brief silence and said:

“What… are you saying…”

"Yuan Chen looks like a pervert, doesn't he?" Hearing this, Han Zhuli felt inexplicably less confident and hesitated before saying, "I'm not bad looking...maybe Yuan Chen has been eyeing me for a while now? Or something like that..."

Hearing Han Zhuli say this, Chunli was slightly taken aback, and then nodded in agreement.

"...That makes some sense."

Having some understanding of Yuan Chen's personality, although he is never ambiguous when it comes to serious matters, he is equally unambiguous when it comes to trivial matters, or rather, his private life.

In fact, even now, Chun-Li is still struggling with how to properly teach Yuan-Chen to deal with these delusions of adolescence.

Seeing Chun-Li come to her senses, Han Joo-ri, who was standing to the side, also realized something.

Damn, something's not right. What's wrong with me? Shouldn't it be Chun-Li?

Thinking about it, Han Zhuli said with a suspicious look, "Compared to this, Aunt Chunli... wasn't your reaction just now a bit too intense?"

Upon hearing this, Chunli was initially angry because Han Zhuli called her "Auntie," but Han Zhuli's next words immediately extinguished her anger like a bucket of cold water.

Chunli stammered for a while before realizing that she was the adult, so she coughed lightly, raised her head, and said confidently, "I'm worried that you young people will go astray!"

"Tch, who would believe that?" Han Zhuli scoffed.

Then the fishy boat neck Lang hu huang shuo han mou chat 

The main problem was that a series of events happened too quickly, and Han Zhuli had not yet recovered from the resentment of not being able to kill Ying Luo, her enemy. A mix of emotions created a tense yet somewhat awkward atmosphere.

On the contrary, Yuan Chen stood aside wiping cups with an indifferent expression, seemingly unconcerned about what was going on, and even seemed to be looking forward to what would happen next.

This left Chunli feeling inexplicably helpless, so she sighed and said, "Anyway... you're both young, it's normal for you to like each other. But if anything really happens, remember to take precautions..."

"You should say that to Yuan Chen."

Han Zhuli pouted.

Although she sold two boxes of the "Stop the Spirits" product, Han Zhuli never saw Yuan Chen bring it. In fact, the box in her gym bag is still unopened, and the protective film on the packaging box hasn't even been torn off.

Thinking this way, Han Zhuli didn't pay too much attention to it.

Because every time she finished, the next day, Han Zhuli could feel that her physical and mental state was exceptionally good, accompanied by the intake of high-quality life energy, and her daily cultivation progress was also much faster than before.

Yuan Chen simply shrugged and remained silent.

Seeing that Han Zhuli's emotions had recovered somewhat, Yuan Chen thought for a moment and then said, "Regarding power and revenge, I will definitely help you, whether as family or out of my own conscience."

"Who said you're family?" Han Zhuli pouted, refusing to admit it.

Yuan Chen didn't care. Han Zhuli was just stubborn as a mule. Every time her body was almost turned into a puddle of mud, she would still put on a brave face until she couldn't take it anymore and then she would beg for mercy. She was literally the kind of person who wouldn't shed a tear until she saw the coffin. Once her feet were off the ground, her rationality would shut down.

"But when seeking revenge, remember to discern the truth."

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Chen said, "Although Yingluo is guilty of serious crimes, many of its members were either forced into it or directly brainwashed by Weijia... Of course, Baroque is an exception; that guy deserved to die."

Although Baroque fulfilled his promise, a wicked person is still a wicked person.

Unlike Sagat, who was temporarily misled and blinded by hatred, Baroque genuinely embraced Vega's ideals and acted as the primary assassin, killing many of Shadow Law's enemies.

In an early Street Fighter OVA, he even attempted to assassinate Chun-Li—and after gaining the upper hand, he went on a rampage, only to be caught off guard by Chun-Li who stomped on his head.

Within the Shadow Realm, there are also a considerable number of enslaved experimental subjects, clones.

“If you want to completely destroy Yingluo and complete your revenge, finding like-minded people is also a way,” Yuan Chen said.

Upon hearing Yuan Chen's words, Chun Li nodded in agreement.

“That’s right. For example, Interpol. I believe that as long as they get information about Yingluo, my father and his team will not let any opportunity slip by.”

“…Oh.” Han Zhuli responded sullenly, lying on the table.

Just then, accompanied by a ringing sound, Kim Jong-un's video call came in.

Volume 1: Chapter 116 - Wu Jialuo's Night Raid

"Ah! Zhuli!"

The opening ceremony was a shock.

Upon seeing Zhu Li in the video, Jin Jiafan's face glistened with suppressed tears, and he appeared unusually excited.

"I already know what happened to your parents, Spider! That blood feud is enough to shatter anyone's martial spirit... But! Look at the path you're on now! Don't go astray! Believe in justice!"

"I...I understand." Upon hearing Kim Ga-bum's words, Han Joo-ri forced a smile, her expression filled with embarrassment and helplessness.

But Kim Ka-fan didn't stop there. Instead, he said seriously, "Zhu-li! I won't stop you from taking revenge! But you can't let hatred control you! You have to learn to face yourself, so you won't go astray!"

"……understood."

"Zhu Li! Justice will surely triumph over evil, without a doubt!"

"...So, I understand..."

Hearing Kim Ga-pwan's words, Han Joo-ri's face was filled with despair, clearly showing her helplessness towards this elder in the Taekwondo world.

Kim Ka-fan, however, clearly didn't care and said with a serious expression:

“There are some issues here in South Korea right now, so I might not be able to travel to Japan to fight for a while. But I’ve already consulted with Interpol, and Officer Chun-Li and Mr. Won-jin are both good people with a strong sense of justice! You should learn from them!”

"...That would be the real end." Thinking back to the time she spent with Yuan Chen during this period, the intense physical stimulation of not having her feet touching the ground brought a complex expression to Han Zhuli's face.

"Don't worry, we'll take good care of Zhuli."

Yuan Chen nodded to Jin Jiafan, and Chun Li echoed his agreement.

"That's right, don't worry, Zhuli is a good girl, we won't just stand by and watch her go astray!"

"Thank you!" Hearing their assurances, Kim Ga-bum visibly relaxed and nodded, saying, "Then I'll leave it to you two! Once things in Korea are settled, I will definitely pay you a visit!"

“Okay.” Yuan Chen and the others nodded.

After ending the video call with Kim Ga-fan, Han Joo-li felt much more relaxed.

"Kim Gwan-jang truly lives up to his reputation." Putting away her phone, Chun-Li said with some amazement, "He is indeed a martial artist with an exceptionally burning heart for justice! No wonder Interpol considers him the person they should strive to win over."

“That’s true.” Upon hearing this, Yuan Chen nodded in deep agreement.

Putting aside other aspects, Kim Ga-phan was absolutely top-notch when it came to matters of justice.

Meanwhile, Han Zhuli merely pursed her lips and didn't offer any further comment, clearly indicating that she was also somewhat familiar with this nominally senior taekwondo master.

"Alright, everything's almost ready. Let's get some rest now." Chun-Li stretched and looked relaxedly at Wu Jialouluo and Wu Fengshui beside her, saying:

"How about Garuda and Feng Shui sleeping on the third floor? There are a few empty rooms there. Although it's not as spacious as the second floor, it won't be a problem for temporary accommodation."

“No problem~” Wu Jialouluo nodded, and Wu Fengshui had no objection either.

The Sakura family's old house has three floors. The first floor is a family-run barbecue workshop, while the second and third floors are the residential area.

In reality, a two-story house is better than a three-story one, and it even has a separate living room for relaxation.

In contrast, the third floor consists of simple guest rooms, and the living facilities are not as comprehensive as those on the second floor.

However, Garuda and Feng Shui clearly don't care. From a Feng Shui perspective, it's just a temporary stay; even if it's for a longer stay, the necessary purchases and renovations can be made later.

Wu Jialouluo thought it was even simpler—he could just go to Yuan Chen's room to sleep and that would be the end of it.

After helping to tidy up, Chunli prepared to go upstairs to sleep early.

Afterwards, Yuan Chen escorted Wu Jialouluo and Feng Shui to his room. With no one around, Yuan Chen turned his gaze to Han Zhuli behind him.

"Shall we go back and rest together?"

Upon hearing Yuan Chen's words, Han Zhuli swallowed hard, sensing Yuan Chen's eagerness, and her legs went slightly weak for a moment.

Even so, Han Zhuli still stubbornly said, "I'm on my period... I have mouth ulcers, a twisted ankle, a broken wrist, and hemorrhoids."

Feeling Han Zhuli's tight guard, Yuan Chen also showed a relieved expression.

"Fortunately, my armpits and lower abdomen are fine."

Zhu Li didn't say anything more, but just grinned at Yuan Chen with a look of disgust on her face.

Yuan Chen didn't waste any words. He grabbed Zhu Li's arm and said, "Elbow, come inside with me."

Han Zhuli struggled symbolically for a moment, then swallowed and followed Yuan Chen back to the room.

Not long after Yuan Chen left, Wu Jialouluo, who had already fallen asleep on the bed, opened his eyes.

After a quick shower in the room, Han Zhuli returned to the bedroom and, looking at the imposing Yuan Chen, couldn't help but swallow.

Although Han Zhuli had never been interested in such things before, once you experience something, it's hard not to become obsessed with it.

Especially during this period, I've been spending every night with Yuan Chen, and sometimes we even spend the day together. Whenever we have nothing to do, Yuan Chen will drag me to a couples' hotel or even pin me to the ground for a sparring match after sparring at the boxing gym...

At the beginning, I felt genuinely exhausted and overwhelmed by this frequent high-intensity aerobic-anaerobic mixed exercise.

However, with the continuous intake of life energy, Han Zhuli could clearly feel that her body was beginning to adapt actively, and even become familiar with Yuan Chen.

Sometimes, not much preparation is needed. Just a simple eye contact is enough for Han Zhuli to feel a surge of heat in her body, and then her body naturally enters a preheating state, preparing itself physiologically from the inside out to receive the sensation.

Especially in terms of digestion afterward... At first, it might take a whole night to absorb about 70-80% of the energy, but now, it only takes a few hours to fully absorb the life energy in the stomach.

Thinking this, Han Zhuli sighed, then knelt down by the bed, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to rest on her lower jaw teeth in preparation for a simple cleaning.

Seeing this, Yuan Chen smiled, but instead of starting, he gently slapped Han Zhuli's delicate face twice.

She should have been angry, but Han Zhuli involuntarily swallowed twice, then looked at Yuan Chen resentfully before moving closer to him.

But just as Yuan Chen began, a knock came from the door.

Like a fertilized fawn, Croissant immediately burrowed into the quilt beside her and pretended to be mute, while Yuan Chen sensed for a moment before coming to the door.

"...Hmm, Garuda?"

When Yuan Chen came to open the door, Garuda's face showed an expression of no surprise, followed by a smile.

Yuan Chen then asked, "You've come here...?"

"We've come to learn," Garuda said with a smile. "We've come to practice wife cultivation. Ah Chen, you and Zhu Li just need to do what you're supposed to do."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Chen looked at Garuda and really wanted to confirm whether Garuda's mental state was healthy.

But since Garuda had said so, Yuan Chen turned to look at Zhu Li.

"What are your thoughts, Spider-Man?"

Zhu Li didn't say anything.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as agreement."

Yuan Chen added.

Han Zhuli shuddered, raised a middle finger, and still didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Yuan Chen also showed an expectant expression and stepped aside, saying, "Please!"

"Hmm!" Wu Jialouluo walked in with great interest. Then Yuan Chen glanced outside again to make sure no one was there before closing and locking the door again.

Perhaps because there was another person present, Han Zhuli, who was originally very outgoing, suddenly became unusually silent. Her expression became increasingly resentful, and she also became more nervous inside.

However, Yuan Chen was not worried. Instead, he used his own methods to help Han Zhuli relax quickly, so that she wouldn't have any extra energy to care about the extra person.

But no matter how you look at it, it's still a bit awkward. So, when Han Zhuli was lying on the bed resting, exhausted, Yuan Chen simply came to Wu Jialouluo's side.

"It still looks a bit strange... Could you clean it for me?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Jialouluo was silent for a moment, then blinked, nodded gently, and said softly, "I am ready... but I don't have much experience."

"It's alright, I'll do it."

As they spoke, Yuan Chen reached out and grabbed Wu Jialouluo's loose hair.

As the saying goes, "Among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me."