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Chapter 1236: Crippling His Own Arm

The force of the slap was immense, causing Wang Zixin’s neck to jerk violently to the side, a more vivid red handprint appearing on her face, even beginning to swell.

The pain made Wang Zixin feel extremely aggrieved, tears in her eyes were on the verge of falling.

"Hehe... still dare to argue?" Yang Qinghua chuckled triumphantly.

Wang Zixin turned her head, sneered coldly at Yang Qinghua before her. Even though her eyes were filled with tears, she stubbornly said, "Even if you kill me, you’re still a shrew, and that will never change!"

Yang Qinghua’s brows furrowed again, and she slapped Wang Zixin hard once more.

With a smack, a bright red handprint appeared on Wang Zixin’s other cheek.

Standing in the center of the square, Xiao Zheng’s heart clenched fiercely. Although the two slaps were on Wang Zixin’s face, it felt like a boulder was slamming into Xiao Zheng’s chest, making it so uncomfortable that it was almost hard for him to breathe.

"Stop it!" Xiao Zheng shouted loudly, suddenly raising his head to look at Yang Qinghua, "I agree to your demands!"

Xiao Zheng’s eyes were filled with intense killing intent, staring at Yang Qinghua not far away, an invisible aura rising like a violent wind.

In the face of this powerful aura, the fear that Yang Qinghua had suppressed due to her son’s disability began to spread again.

Despite that, she still didn’t think Xiao Zheng could do anything. Today was different—she had a master to assist her and an important bargaining chip. She didn’t believe Xiao Zheng could do anything to her.

At least for now, what she did made Xiao Zheng hate her to the core, yet he could only stand angrily not far away, unable to do anything to her.

This made Yang Qinghua even more excited. She laughed aloud, looking at Xiao Zheng, and said, "Fine, then break your own arm first, show me your resolve."

"No, no!" Wang Zixin, tied to the stone pillar, cried out.

Xiao Zheng looked at Wang Zixin tenderly, shook his head bitterly. He knew it was all because of his actions today.

But Xiao Zheng didn’t think he was wrong, it was because Yang Qinghua’s lot were relentlessly provoking him.

Xiao Zheng sighed, knowing he had no choice.

Standing not far away, Alin Zhen Suo was watching Xiao Zheng indifferently the entire time. Hearing Yang Qinghua’s words, he was curious to see if Xiao Zheng had such determination.

Xiao Zheng gritted his teeth. Amidst the different gazes of the three, he slapped fiercely onto his left arm.

With a crack, the sound of bone breaking was clear, and Xiao Zheng’s left arm snapped directly.

The intense pain made Xiao Zheng’s expression contort for a moment, and he groaned, forcing himself not to scream out.

Yesterday he had suffered injuries, directly breaking, just hanging limply by his left side.

Yang Qinghua laughed heartily, appearing even more frenzied. Seeing Xiao Zheng break his own arm filled her with great satisfaction, making her eager to see Xiao Zheng’s next move.

"Good, good, next, I want you to break your right arm!" she said, laughing loudly.

"My left arm is already ruined, only the right hand is left. I want to ask how I can use my right hand to destroy my right hand?" Xiao Zheng asked coldly, the pain making his complexion somewhat pale.

Yang Qinghua was slightly stunned, making sense. What I said could be done, but breaking the already ruined right hand was somewhat impossible.

"If that’s the case, then break one of your legs first." Yang Qinghua thought for a moment, giving Xiao Zheng a compromise.

Wang Zixin, tied to the stone pillar, watching Xiao Zheng ruin his left arm, couldn’t hold back her tears anymore and they flowed out.

She looked at Xiao Zheng crying, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Zheng took a deep breath, hearing Yang Qinghua’s words, and a strange smile appeared subtly at the corner of his mouth. He nodded without hesitation and then bent slightly.

His right hand reached downward toward his left leg.

Yang Qinghua laughed again, observing Xiao Zheng with a frantic expression, waiting for his next move.

Standing not far away, Alin Zhen Suo was not like Yang Qinghua. He was a Martial Artist, and although Xiao Zheng seemed unimpressive, his Martial Artist instincts kept him fixedly watching Xiao Zheng from start to finish.

Seeing Xiao Zheng abandon his arm, Alin Zhen Suo felt somewhat relieved inside.

But, for some reason, there was still an unsettling feeling in his heart.

Thinking it over, he decided to warn Yang Qinghua to be cautious, but just then, something unexpected happened. He saw Xiao Zheng suddenly straighten up.

Xiao Zheng’s speed was incredibly fast, springing up lightning-like. His right hand swung out a black object like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the air and hitting Yang Qinghua directly.

With a thud, the black object shot through Yang Qinghua’s wrist, and the dagger in her hand clattered to the ground.

The object was just a small pebble. Xiao Zheng clandestinely picked it up while bending down, then hurled it with maximum strength after channeling energy, making it almost indistinguishable from a bullet.

Luckily, Xiao Zheng’s aim was good, and one pebble instantly made Yang Qinghua drop the dagger.

After her wrist was pierced, Yang Qinghua screamed in agony, clutching her bleeding wrist and glaring malevolently at Xiao Zheng.

But she saw Xiao Zheng’s figure growing larger in her eyes continuously.

Naturally, Xiao Zheng was not foolish enough to really destroy his left leg, as losing that mobility would severely hinder him, eliminating any chance today.

Ruining his left arm was just a start; the movement wasn’t genuinely to damage his left leg. He bent down simply to find a convenient weapon.

And the pebble on the ground was obviously Xiao Zheng’s target.

In that instant, Xiao Zheng’s body sprung like a coil, shooting forward with such force that there was even an afterimage trailing behind him.

Witnessing this, Alin Zhen Suo’s expression changed drastically. He had sensed something was amiss earlier but never expected Xiao Zheng’s burst of speed to be so swift that he was unable to react.