Chapter 101: Tenderhearted? What’s That?
“Sister Tiao is going to the Mechanical Dojo?” Wu Xian asked in surprise.
“Pretty smart,” Tang Qingxuan teased: “With Tiao Tiao’s talent and aptitude, she will surely become a mainstay of our Mechanical Dojo in the future. Soon, Tiao Tiao will go to the Mechanical Dojo with me.”
Wu Xian’s expression was odd, as he roughly guessed the intention of the woman in front of him.
But wasn’t this plot a bit too melodramatic?
The key was that he and Sister Tiao only had a pure revolutionary friendship?
At least that was what he thought, and Sister Tiao probably thought the same right now.
“You came to find me today, is it the Tang Family’s intention, or your own?” Wu Xian asked thoughtfully.
“Naturally, it’s the Tang Family’s intention.”
Seeing her arrogant demeanor, and that she came to find him in the middle of the night, Wu Xian knew it was this woman acting on her own.
“That shouldn’t be? Let me call and ask.”
Seeing Wu Xian take out his phone, Tang Qingxuan’s face clearly stiffened: “Kid, I advise you to know your place. I don’t care if you and Tiao Tiao are childhood sweethearts or what, but Tiao Tiao is no longer the same as before. Stay away from Tiao Tiao, it’s good for you and good for Tiao Tiao.”
No way~ Her parents don’t even have any objections, who are you?
“You’d better think clearly, I’m not here to negotiate with you.” Tang Qingxuan’s face darkened.
Wu Xian’s expression was odd: “By the way, are all dojo scroll painters like this?”
He originally thought Master Sister Xue Lingling was outrageous enough, but there were even more outrageous ones.
Things weren’t even figured out, yet she came stirring things up with a high-and-mighty stance, like I don’t care what you think, I care what I think.
It seemed Master Sister was right, those real scroll painters were indeed “different from the crowd”.
Especially those scroll painters from the major dojos.
“What do you mean?” Tang Qingxuan asked puzzled.
“No meaning,” Wu Xian said with interest: “Next, Your Excellency should throw me a bank card and tell me to stay away from Sister Tiao, right?”
But Tang Qingxuan frowned, “Sure enough, not a good thing! Looks like I came at the right time today.”
“What do you mean? Not even willing to give money?”
Wu Xian was stunned right then.
In those domineering CEO dramas, they at least throw money first to force a retreat, but you’re not even willing to throw money?
“You deserve it?” Tang Qingxuan raised her eyebrow contemptuously.
At this moment, she had already pegged Wu Xian as a scheming scumbag fantasizing about climbing high.
“I’ll give you two choices now: either leave Tiao Tiao voluntarily, or I’ll make you do it.”
Tang Qingxuan’s face was cold, not concealing the threatening intent at all.
“What if I choose neither?” Wu Xian got temperamental too.
He wanted to see where this woman’s arrogance and confidence came from.
It was a good chance to see the level of this so-called dojo scroll painter, anyway, Third Master Xue next door had his back.
“I know, you’re also a scroll painter,” Tang Qingxuan said mockingly: “But I’ll make you know the gap between scroll painters!”
With that, vast mental power surged, and a Mechanical Divine Diagram emerged above her head.
The moment he saw that Mechanical Divine Diagram, Wu Xian’s expression turned odd.
From the degree of law condensation, it was much inferior to Master Sister.
This was the level of a dojo scroll painter?
Third Master Xue next door noticed the commotion and walked out of the room again, not in a hurry to act.
“Heh.”
With Wu Xian’s cold “heh,” the Five Paths God of Wealth Scroll Painting suddenly unfolded above his head.
Vast mental power instantly crushed Tang Qingxuan’s mental pressure and suppressed her.
Joking, showing off mental power to him?
“Divine Diagram?” Tang Qingxuan paled in shock, “I underestimated you!”
As soon as the words fell, Wu Xian had already released the God of Wealth and Winged Fire Star Lord.
No nonsense with her, just fight!
Winged Fire Star Lord flapped his fiery wings, setting the sky ablaze.
God of Wealth raised his steel whip high, wielding thunder, with the black tiger under him roaring.
Tang Qingxuan hurriedly released two Mechanical Painted Spirits from the divine diagram to counter, her whole body quickly enveloped in a silver-and-white Mecha Armor, “Overreaching—!”
Boom! Boom!
The two Mechanical Painted Spirits fired cannonballs, swinging energy blades in their hands. The larger one was actually a Gold Five-Star scroll.
The other was Silver Five-Star.
Unfortunately, the two Mechanical Painted Spirits could only bully the lower-level Winged Fire Star Lord; they had no advantage against the God of Wealth.
Dense Aura of Wealth Protection, no matter how fiercely Tang Qingxuan attacked, the God of Wealth and Winged Fire Star Lord were unscathed.
“What?”
Tang Qingxuan was dumbfounded on the spot; her attacks were all blocked?
Before she could figure out what that golden defensive energy was, the leading Gold Five-Star【 Mechanical War God】 was zapped by bolts of thunder.
If not for the sturdy Gold Axis scroll body, it couldn’t withstand it.
Feeling the terrifying power of that lightning attack, Tang Qingxuan was horrified.
Gold Axis, absolute Gold Axis scroll!
And not an ordinary Gold Axis scroll.
What was this kid’s background? In a backwater place like Yaoyang City, there was actually this level of scroll?
The news said this kid was a genius scroll painter from the shantytown.
What international joke?
Those people living at the bottom of society in the shantytown, where did they get the money and resources to study scrolls?
Before she could recover, the charging Mechanical War God was smashed flying by the humanoid scroll holding the steel whip. Its hard machine body was dented, with fine cracks emerging.
Then it was tainted by that eerie dark red poisonous fire, crazily burning the Mechanical War God’s machine body, impossible to extinguish.
“Inner Court Disciple of the Mechanical Dojo, just this?” Wu Xian mocked with a laugh.
It felt like the Mechanical System really wasn’t up to par in high-end combat power.
“……” Tang Qingxuan’s mentality shattered; her inner pride couldn’t accept losing to a grassroots scroll painter from a small place. “Kid, don’t celebrate too early—!”
With that, a blue energy lightsaber condensed on the armor’s arm.
Whoosh!
Tang Qingxuan sped straight at Wu Xian himself.
Little did she know, Wu Xian also had that layer of eerie energy protection.
“Damn it!”
Seeing the attack blocked by the golden defense, Tang Qingxuan dangerously retreated. As her back armor transformed, she fired six powerful cannonballs.
But a moon-like cold gleam followed her retreating figure—it was a sword?
Before she could react, a bolt of thunder struck her body.
Bang!
The armor on her chest was hit by the flying sword, and she was smashed to the ground as if struck by a great force.
Wu Xian dashed forward, his figure crossing with the flying sword, repeatedly flipping and smashing the Tang Qingxuan wrapped in armor.
Boom boom boom……
Until the armor shattered and dissipated, then an aerial downward kick smashed her to the ground again.
After landing, he stepped on her bruised and swollen head, laughing: “Convinced yet? Big Sister from the Mechanical Dojo?”
Tang Qingxuan instinctively wanted to struggle up, but was firmly pinned by Wu Xian, her eyes vacant and stunned, clearly beaten senseless.
“For Sister Tiao’s sake, I’ll spare your life,” Wu Xian said unhurriedly. “When Sister Tiao goes to your Mechanical Dojo in the future, please take good care of her.”
With that, he kicked her flying to the other end of the street, shook off the dust on him, and calmly walked back home.
But Third Master Xue next door was looking at him with eyes full of surprise. “Kid, not bad~!”
“Not bad,” Wu Xian grinned sheepishly. “Mainly, Mechanical System scrolls really aren’t up to par.”
“Tsk tsk, stepping on her face, you kid really don’t know how to cherish the fairer sex!” Third Master Xue leaned against the doorframe, marveling. “But this old man likes it, haha~!”
“Cherish fragrant jade? What’s that?” Wu Xian asked bewilderedly with a smile.
As a once-married man, he had long grown immune to women.
His previous life’s marriage was pretty happy, but wives could really be annoying sometimes.
Annoying to the point of driving you mad, and the key was you couldn’t go mad.
