Doted By The Regent King
Chapter 189: Fighting at the Slightest Disagreement

Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Fighting at the Slightest Disagreement

"I heard you beat up my guy."

Wufu asked casually, while slowly wrapping a cloth strip around her hand that she had pulled from her waist.

Baozi was taken aback by her question, then glanced at Liu Jin and laughed, "Listen to this, she’s come to settle scores with me?"

The boys laughed, chiming in one after another, "Boss, since he’s so oblivious to his own mortality, teach him another lesson."

With a sidelong glance and a pause in her laughter, Wufu sized them up.

Unperturbed, Baozi stood with his hands on his hips, "So what if I did? What can you do to me? Your guy? What kind of guy, tsk tsk, don’t tell me it’s your little sweetheart? Wow, I wouldn’t have expected you to like that sort of thing. You’re still so young, not even fully grown, could you even be any good?"

"Definitely not as good as Brother Bao, that’s for sure!"

Liu Jin was so angry his hands trembled, but as Wufu had not given him permission to move, he could only glower fiercely at Baozi and his gang.

"Your mouth is really filthy!" After wrapping her hand, Wufu suddenly stepped forward, and with the swiftness of lightning, slapped Baozi’s face twice.

Again, it came to blows without further words.

Wufu was so quick, and Baozi, seeing her as just a girl, was unprepared. Before he could react, he felt a buzzing in his ears and a burning sensation on his face, accompanied by a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Pah!"

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, which contained a tooth.

"Boss, your face is swollen!" Doggy exclaimed in shock.

Everyone was astounded.

Wufu was just a girl, and their boss, a sixteen-year-old man, had been slapped twice by her and was now spitting blood and lost a tooth?

What kind of herculean strength was this?

They didn’t know that Wufu had been hiding in the mountains for months, undergoing all sorts of combat training and various strength and endurance exercises. With clothes on, one couldn’t tell, but her arms were all muscle.

It was also because she used force and moved quickly that Baozi was caught off guard and hit.

"You filthy whore, how dare you hit me!" As Baozi came to his senses and saw his tooth, his eyes turned blood red with fury. He swung his hand, ready to retaliate.

In his world, there was no rule about men not hitting women. Wufu had hit him, and in front of so many people at that. If he didn’t hit back, how could he show his face around here again?

Wufu was not going to let him get a hit in. She blocked his slap with her arm.

Baozi was taken aback, but quickly reacted by stepping forward with his right foot and swinging a right hook towards her headdress.

The onlookers from the village had gathered around by now, shocked to see Baozi, a man, attacking so ferociously.

With a cold smile on her face, Wufu agilely dodged to the left, avoiding his punch. At the same time, she formed a hook with her right hand and in a swift motion, caught his right wrist, twisting it with force.

Baozi’s arm was twisted so that the tip of his elbow faced upward, but that wasn’t all. Wufu pressed down hard with her left hand and pushed half of his body down with just one move.

If someone from the modern era were present, they would recognize this as a close-combat move—the Rotating Arm Elbow Press.

In a rage mixed with fear, Baozi kicked his left leg towards her leg. Wufu dodged nimbly again, gripped his right upper arm, turned her body to the left while planting her left foot firmly in a horse stance, back facing him, lifting his forearm onto her right shoulder.

What kind of strange martial arts move was this?

Before Baozi could make sense of it, he felt his forearm being seized by both of Wufu’s hands and pulled forward, then his abdomen was promptly nudged. His right arm was yanked forcefully, and in a dizzying spin, his whole body was thrown over Wufu’s back and onto the ground.

What martial arts move? A Shoulder Throw!

Bang!

Baozi crashed onto the ground, stirring up clouds of dust that billowed around. The surrounding area fell so quiet you could have heard a pin drop.