My Silly, Sweet Wife

Little vest, white pants.

A stern face.

A youthful appearance.

No one could associate Su Wu with a martial arts expert at first glance.

However, his appearance quickly stirred suspicion among the crowd.

”Who is he? Could he be sent by the underground fight club?”

”No idea, but he’s very handsome!”

”Being handsome won’t help! Hmph, we can’t let the black-hearted fight club off so easily!”

”Wait, isn’t he the famous Su Wu from the Su Family?”

Someone in the crowd finally recognized Su Wu.

Duan Nanye’s expression turned peculiar as well.

”Why is he here?”

Of course, Duan Nanye knew of Su Wu.

To many martial artists, Dragon Teeth held power and status.

But in Hua Country, besides Dragon Teeth, there were three other similar organizations: the White Tiger Army, the Turtle Shell Sect, and the Vermilion Bird Tower.

Like Dragon Teeth, these organizations managed the balance of martial artists in the four cardinal regions and arrested those who wreaked havoc.

Though they belonged to the same faction, they also competed against each other.

The great victory at Longwang Villa had boosted Duan Nanye’s spirits.

Yet, the presence of King Yan still felt like a thorn in his side, leaving him restless.

Over these years, Duan Nanye had frequently been mocked by his peers due to Yama Hall’s existence.

He naturally recognized Su Wu.

Su Wu was not only an adopted son of the Su Family but also exceptionally gifted. Seeing that the leader of the White Tiger Army was about to retire, it was highly probable that Su Wu would become the next leader.

Which meant he would be on equal footing with Duan Nanye.

Although Duan Nanye knew Sunan King had sent Su Wu to bring back Su Jiu’er, he hadn’t expected Su Wu to appear at the underground fight club and jump to the ring.

Several martial artists under Pang Quan’s command had quietly approached the magician, intending to take him away.

The host, following orders, had planned to let the magician fight just one match.

Unexpectedly, a stranger suddenly appeared.

”Sorry, the next match hasn’t been scheduled yet,” the host approached, politely addressing Su Wu.

Su Wu glanced at the host, ”No need, let’s start now.”

With that, he abruptly stepped forward, appearing right in front of the magician, ”You’re from Yama Hall, aren’t you?”

The magician was startled, instantly on guard.

He raised his magic wand.

However, before he could make any moves, Su Wu had already seized him by the neck.

Without the slightest hesitation, he squeezed lightly, crushing the magician’s larynx, ”King Yan dared to kidnap our Su Family members and threaten us. This is your fate.”

Everything happened too fast; even the host and audience hadn’t reacted.

Though Ye Guichen was some distance away, he heard Su Wu’s words.

Was he one of King Yan’s men?

Could Wang Ying have come for this magician?

But it was already too late.

The magician’s body went limp like a noodle.

”This Su Wu, ruining my plans!” Ye Guichen cursed.

Though he had guessed Su Wu’s intentions, he knew that keeping the magician could force King Yan’s whereabouts out of him.

Instead, Su Wu killed him without a second thought.

Bang!

The crowd exploded.

The host’s microphone fell to the ground.

He knew the magician was arranged by Pang Quan, and now that he was dead, Pang Quan would likely punish him.

Even Pang Quan, inside the private box, was momentarily stunned.

The sudden appearance of Su Wu clearly disrupted his plans.

He had intended to capture the magician, then frame someone else, forcing the magician to follow him, or study his mutant attributes to see if they could be used on himself.

Now, the magician had become a dead body.

Though he didn’t fear King Yan, he knew there would be trouble if King Yan decided to pursue the matter.

Su Wu tossed the magician’s body off the ring, and the crowd immediately dispersed, staring incredulously at the lifeless magician.

They hadn’t expected the magician to be killed so swiftly.

Su Wu coldly scanned the surroundings, ”Today, I become the ring master. I won’t kill anyone else; only those from Yama Hall. Come on!”

His eyes were contemptuous.

His words arrogant.

There were naturally several Yama Hall members present.

Hearing Su Wu’s words, they felt humiliated.

”Alright! You’re here for revenge!”

”In that case, we’ll make sure you die here!”

”Brothers, what are you waiting for? Kill this arrogant pretty boy!”

His challenge incited the crowd.

In an instant, eight or nine people jumped onto the ring, surrounding Su Wu.

Beneath the ring, Su Jiu’er clenched her fists.

She knew that to Su Wu, the honor of the Su Family was more important than life.

Initially, she thought Su Wu was bringing her here for fun, but she didn’t expect he was here to kill Yama Hall members.

She couldn’t stop any of Su Wu’s decisions.

She could only pray he wouldn’t get hurt.

Without a word of nonsense.

As soon as the Yama Hall assassins jumped onto the ring, Su Wu struck.

He was like a wolf among sheep.

His iron fists swept through, taking down one person with each punch.

Every attack was lethal.

In just over ten seconds, seven corpses surrounded the ring.

Face-to-face.

The initially discontented audience now retreated, watching silently as Su Wu, resembling a god of death, stood tall.

The underground fight club members quickly reacted.

”Kid, this isn’t the place for your nonsense!”

”You’d better surrender quickly, or you won’t leave this place alive!”

The ring was surrounded by fight club thugs.

Su Wu laughed contemptuously, ”I already said, today is just for killing Yama Hall members! I’m Su Wu, of the Su Family in the Southwest Region. Yama Hall dared to kidnap our Su Family members; King Yan must die!”

He extended his middle finger, provocatively pointing at the audience, ”Are Yama Hall members all cowards? Come on!”

His provocation enraged Yama Hall members.

Duan Nanye’s expression also turned grim.

The Yama Hall matter was his responsibility.

Su Wu’s declaration from the ring was a direct challenge to his authority.

Despite belonging to the same faction, Duan Nanye felt utterly humiliated.

”Su Wu, I handle Yama Hall matters. What do you mean by this?”

Unable to contain himself, Duan Nanye leapt onto the ring.