Douluo Continent: The Evil Tiger Subdues the Eight Desolations, and Marries Zhu Zhuqing

Blood was visible between Ma Hongjun's fingers, and the three deep, long scratches stretched from his cheekbone to the corner of his mouth.

Dai Mubai's expression instantly turned cold.

He looked at the wound on Ma Hongjun's face and the drops of blood on the ground, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"You bitch, I was just trying to be nice to you, and you hurt my brother?"

"That's fucking asking for it!"

That was the end of it.

Dai Mubai's right leg slammed out with a whoosh.

A full-force kick from a level 37 Soul Master!

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly narrowed. She didn't have time to activate her martial spirit, so she could only instinctively cross her arms to protect her chest.

boom!

A dull thud.

The immense impact sent Zhu Zhuqing flying backward, her back slamming heavily against the wall. A crack appeared in the wall.

"cough……"

Zhu Zhuqing slid to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Her old wounds had never fully healed.

With that kick, the blood and qi in his body, which had just stabilized, surged again, making even breathing difficult.

But she gritted her teeth and didn't let out a single groan.

She just stared intently at Dai Mubai, her gaze icy.

"Boss Dai! She ruined my face! That bitch ruined my face!"

Ma Hongjun covered his face, his face covered in a mixture of blood and tears.

"You have to stand up for me!"

Just then, footsteps suddenly came from the restaurant entrance.

"What's going on? Why is there such a loud commotion?"

A clear male voice came in.

The four people entered the restaurant.

The leader was a young man with an ordinary appearance but a calm demeanor, accompanied by a bright-looking girl with scorpion braids.

Behind them were a young man holding a sausage and a young woman with an elegant demeanor.

It was Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong.

They came to this restaurant for breakfast, but were surprised to find the place a complete mess when they entered.

"Hongjun? What happened to your face?"

Tang San immediately noticed the bloodstains on Ma Hongjun's face and frowned.

"Third Brother!"

Ma Hongjun, feeling wronged, ran over as if he had seen a savior.

"That crazy woman! I only said a couple of words to her, and she started scratching my face! Look at me, I'm completely disfigured!"

When Xiao Wu saw the three shocking bloodstains on Ma Hongjun's face, she immediately became furious.

"How cruel! You scratch someone's face after just a few words? How can you be so vicious?"

Xiao Wu pointed at Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, filled with righteous indignation.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the wall and stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her voice was hoarse but still cold:

"He grabbed my wrist first. I was just defending myself."

"Self-defense?" Xiao Wu sneered.

"Does self-defense require scratching three cuts on someone's face? Are you deliberately trying to disfigure them?"

Tang San stepped forward, looking calmly at Zhu Zhuqing:

"Young lady, even if Hong Jun was in the wrong, you went too far. We're all Soul Masters, why be like this?"

His tone was as "gentle and reasonable" as ever.

But Zhu Zhuqing could tell that these people had no intention of listening to her explanation from beginning to end.

"If he arrests me, am I just supposed to obediently let him arrest me?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang San coldly.

"I didn't say you couldn't resist." Tang San shook his head.

"But you can push him away, you can dodge. Scratching his face is definitely going too far."

Oscar took a bite of sausage beside him and mumbled a reply:

"That's definitely overdone. Three cuts on your face, it might leave scars."

Ning Rongrong didn't say anything, but stood behind and observed the situation in the arena, her gaze lingering on Zhu Zhuqing for a moment.

Zhu Zhuqing offered no further explanation.

She glanced at Xiao Wu, then at Tang San.

A bunch of idiots.

He accused her without knowing anything about what had happened.

No one ever asked her why she was being approached and harassed.

No one saw the blood at the corner of her mouth.

it is good.

well.

"Boss Dai!" Ma Hongjun wiped the blood from his face and pointed at Zhu Zhuqing.

"You can't just let this go! She has to give me an explanation! She has to apologize to me!"

Dai Mubai slowly walked forward.

The gentleness and smile he had shown when he struck up a conversation were gone from his face.

Instead, there is a condescending indifference.

hum!

Three spirit rings slowly lit up beneath his feet.

It's two yellows and one purple!

The pressure of a level 37 Soul Master instantly pressed down on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Kneel down before me."

Dai Mubai looked down at her, his tone icy.

"Apologize to my brother right now, and put your face on the ground."

"I might consider not pursuing this matter further."

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's body was trembling slightly.

It's not because of fear.

It's anger.

Make her kneel? Make her kneel down and apologize to these people?

She, Zhu Zhuqing, would rather die than kneel!

But her body had reached its limit.

Old wounds plus new wounds,

In front of him was a Soul Master of level 37, and behind him stood four other people.

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, remaining silent, but her eyes involuntarily reddened.

It's not fear.

At that moment, she suddenly thought of someone.

It was Lin Ye, the same person who stood in front of her and spoke up for her yesterday.

Unexpectedly, apart from him, there was no one else in the world who would help him.

Just as Dai Mubai's oppressive aura was growing heavier and heavier, and Zhu Zhuqing's knees were about to give way,

"Smack."

The restaurant door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A tall, imposing figure stood at the doorway, backlit by the morning light.

It was Lin Ye!

"Hey, you guys are bullying a woman, aren't you ashamed?"

At that moment, everyone in the restaurant turned their gaze toward the entrance.

The morning light shone from behind Lin Ye, making his figure and outline exceptionally clear.

The boy was tall and robust, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and strong facial features.

His expression was indifferent.

But when those dark eyes swept across the scene, they paused for a moment on the bloodstain at the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth.

It was just a fleeting moment.

The languor in his eyes vanished instantly.

The moment Zhu Zhuqing saw Lin Ye, her lips, which had been bitten white, twitched slightly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ye really didn't leave, he really didn't abandon her!

Zhu Zhuqing then forcefully forced back the tears welling up in her eyes.

"Hey kid, who the hell are you?"

At that moment, Ma Hongjun covered his face, staring at the newcomer with a hostile expression.

"I advise you to mind your own business and get the hell out of here!"

Lin Ye didn't even glance at him, and walked straight to Zhu Zhuqing's side.

He glanced down at the blood at the corner of her mouth, then at her trembling legs and the old wounds on her body that were bleeding.

"Lin Ye..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him, her lips moved, but her voice was hoarse.

"Big kitty, what's going on?"

Lin Ye asked those words very softly.

Zhu Zhuqing's voice came through hesitantly:

"Lin Ye...there are too many of them, let's go first."

"Leave? Where to? If you don't give me, Ma Hongjun, an explanation today, I'll fucking kill you all!"

Ma Hongjun covered his face and said angrily.