Berserk God of War
Chapter 889: If I Want to Hit You, I’ll Hit You

Chapter 889: Chapter 889: If I Want to Hit You, I’ll Hit You

Elder Mo and the others clenched their fists tightly. Even with five Martial Battle Realm experts, they couldn’t take on a whole team of dozens along with its riders; even if they could, it would earn them deadly enemies.

They truly couldn’t choose either path.

Ultimately, Lang Zhengzhi hoarsely spoke up, "Let’s compromise; let us go into the room individually."

"No way, the Shadow Moon Rat will take the opportunity to hide within our blockade." Yang Hua once again rejected heavily.

The Northern group gritted their teeth, while Sikong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, letting a thought flash quietly out.

The next moment, a Little Flying Vulture flew out of the room and landed on his shoulder.

For this Little Flying Vulture, which had no demonic power fluctuations, the Lihua Team naturally paid no mind, and Elder Mo and the others were too furious to notice it, leaving Sikong Jing extraordinarily calm.

Just when a few male deacons seemed ready to compromise, a figure suddenly stepped out from the crowd.

"Vice Captain Yang Hua, I know where the Shadow Moon Rat is."

The Northern group was stunned, looking towards the speaker, surprisingly finding it was Guo Zixia, who hadn’t left the room for eight days.

At this, Yang Hua lightly raised an eyebrow, responding, "Oh? Where is it?"

Everyone instinctively looked at Guo Zixia, who smiled slightly and pointed at Gongyang Ying, "It’s inside her clothes."

As soon as those words came out, Gongyang Ying’s face drastically changed; how did Guo Zixia know?

"I just saw her staring inside her clothes with a strange expression."

"Sikong Jing, who was beside her, also glanced over a few times and muttered something."

"It must be inside her clothes, no mistake."

Guo Zixia grinned maliciously, eyes filled with murderous intent.

In truth, he didn’t know at all, only judging based on that scene just now.

And even if the Shadow Moon Rat wasn’t in Gongyang Ying’s clothing, it didn’t matter; everyone had to strip anyway, so why not let this beautiful woman, Gongyang Ying, perform for them first.

Let her be deeply humiliated first, hahahaha...

Thinking of this, Guo Zixia viciously said, "Vice Captain Yang Hua, though I can’t guarantee a hundred percent, why not make her strip first."

In an instant, Gongyang Ying’s face turned a few shades paler, filled with boundless hatred.

Meanwhile, Yang Hua and the others locked their eyes firmly on Gongyang Ying, footsteps sounding heavily as she approached Gongyang Ying and coldly said, "Will you take them off yourself, or shall I tear your clothes?"

Thunk...

Hua Lidian took a heavy step forward, sending True Qi surging towards Yang Hua, shouting, "Aren’t you ashamed as a fellow woman?"

Yang Hua smirked faintly, replying, "It’s not us who need to strip; why should we be ashamed?"

Ignoring Hua Lidian’s True Qi entirely, she continued to Gongyang Ying, "I’ll count to three. If you don’t strip, I’ll tear your clothes right now to prove your innocence..."

"Three..."

At the count of three, Guo Zixia and Nu Guang couldn’t help but laugh gloatingly; Nu Guang even whistled.

Guo Zixia, however, eyed Sikong Jing, pretending to kindly advise, "Brother Sikong, whatever you do, don’t act as impulsively as you used to. Vice Captain Yang Hua isn’t someone you can afford to offend; don’t stand up for Gongyang Ying."

At this point, he fought hard to suppress his laughter... he believed Sikong Jing was sure to stand up.

In his view, Gongyang Ying was practically Sikong Jing’s woman now. How could he let her be stripped in public?

Sikong Jing’s gaze remained extraordinarily calm, while Yang Hua had moved to the second count, "Two!"

At this moment, Gongyang Ying was in utter panic.

Chou Zhan took a heavy step forward, battle intent starting to surge from his body.

With the likes of Elder Mo and the others gritting their teeth in indecision, and even if they wanted to intervene, it was too late; the dozen or so Lihua Team members surrounding them left no chance.

If they acted, they’d surely be attacked, with no time to save Gongyang Ying.

Now, only five allotted battle winners were left unencircled, as Lihua Team saw no need to surround them.

"Senior Brother Guo, why would Sikong Jing stand up for Gongyang Ying? He’s always bullied the weak and feared the strong," Nu Guang mocked, firmly believing Sikong Jing wouldn’t dare act.

And anyway, what point was there in acting, against a true Peak of Reverse Soul Realm opponent?

"One!"

At that moment, Yang Hua finished counting heavily, shouting, "Fine, fine, fine, I’ll strip you of all your clothes now."

As her words fell, Yang Hua reached for Gongyang Ying’s clothes...

Finally, Gongyang Ying couldn’t hold back, screaming loudly, "You little brat, get out quickly."

But it was too late; Yang Hua’s hand grasped her collar.

Just as she was about to tear it...

Two hands grabbed firmly onto Yang Hua’s; one was Chou Zhan’s, the other, naturally, Sikong Jing’s.

The two exchanged glances, simultaneously flinging Yang Hua’s hand away.

Though the other was a Peak of Reverse Soul Realm existence, no one expected resistance at that moment, causing her to step back.

"Finally acted, both Sikong Jing and Chou Zhan acted, they’re doomed!"

"Hahahaha!"

Guo Zixia’s inner roar erupted in wild laughter.

That scene plunged the whole venue into silence, the rolling killing intent from Lihua Team now falling upon Sikong Jing and Chou Zhan.

In response, both remained expressionless, completely fearless.

Gongyang Ying exhaled deeply, gratefully watching their backs.

Then she anxiously peered inside her clothes at the Shadow Moon Rat, which still hadn’t come out.

This was when Yang Hua came to her senses, coldly staring at Sikong Jing and Chou Zhan, "You dare lay a hand on me? Do you even know how the word ’death’ is written, puny Golden Body Realm?"

Chou Zhan did not answer; instead, he flicked his thumb against his sword, his meaning clear...

Even if he couldn’t win, he was ready to fight to the death!

Sikong Jing only slightly squinted his eyes before calmly telling Chou Zhan beside him, "Brother Qiu, I’ll handle this. You focus on protecting Ah Yin..."

Chou Zhan nodded after a slight pause, although unsure of Brother Jing’s sudden confidence, his trust was complete.

Beneath the encirclement, Elder Mo and the others exchanged looks, finally noticing the Little Flying Vulture on Sikong Jing’s shoulder; yet even with an Iron Bone Flying Vulture, resistance seemed futile.

They were troubled, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Yang Hua gave Sikong Jing a once-over and sneered, "One-armed? You must be this time’s East Plain Four Regions’ battle winner, right? I’ve heard of your arrogance, but didn’t expect this self-assured..."

Naturally, that remark was a retort to Sikong Jing’s previously spoken confidence.

Sikong Jing smirked slightly, indifferently replying, "If we’re talking arrogance, compared to you, I’d feel ashamed."

Slightly squinting, Yang Hua laughed loudly, "Oh, good, very sharp-tongued... Yes, we are arrogant, because we are the Lihua Team, and we decide if you live or die!"

Pa!

As Yang Hua laughed continuously, Sikong Jing suddenly reached out his hand.

Before the former could react, he slapped her hard across the face, retorting, "I could say the same; I can slap you whenever I want."