Days of Living with My Sister-in-Law-Chapter 122: The Bizarre Ideas of Homosexuality

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: The Bizarre Ideas of Homosexuality

"Who the hell are you? Do you have any right to speak?!" Murong Qi scowled. Accustomed to arrogance, he had never been challenged like this before.

Chen Xiaobei stood tall and proud, responding, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Xiaobei, and to be frank, I find the sight of you extremely displeasing. Of course, I’m a reasonable person. Just kneel, apologize to Qingcheng, and promise never to cause trouble again, and we can forget this whole incident."

"Otherwise—" As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei slammed his palm down on the coffee table.

BOOM!

With a deafening crack, the sturdy pear wood table was instantly shattered into pieces. The scene nearly made Luo Wentian’s jaw drop.

He shouted, "Xiaobei, could it be... has your Realm advanced again?"

Even Murong Xiaoyi furrowed her brows, shocked that a single strike from Chen Xiaobei could unleash such immense power. While she, a Profundity Rank Ninth Grade Martial Artist, could also break the table, she could not have done it so effortlessly.

"You flatter me, Elder Luo. I’m just so-so," Chen Xiaobei said with a smirk, then urged, "Well? Have you made up your mind? Are you going to scram or not?"

But Murong Qi suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha! Kid, I didn’t expect you to be so tough, but so what? Do you really think that scares me? You think I, Murong Qi, am easily frightened? Come on, hit me if you dare!" he taunted, slapping his own face with brazen arrogance.

"You really think I wouldn’t dare?" Chen Xiaobei’s anger flared.

"Xiaobei, don’t!" Luo Qingcheng quickly grabbed his arm. "I know you’re trying to help me, and I know you don’t want to just pay them off, but we really can’t afford to provoke the Murong family! The Murong family is the pharmaceutical giant of the provincial capital. Their assets are in the tens of billions, and even the weakest of the martial artists they retain are at the Heaven Rank! If you hit Murong Qi, Xiaoyi’s father, Murong Zhengnan, will definitely not let you off. Listen to me, please don’t escalate this."

Chen Xiaobei frowned. He hadn’t expected Murong Xiaoyi’s family to be so powerful.

Heaven-Level Martial Artists! He hadn’t even reached the Earth Rank yet; they were existences he could only dream of reaching.

However, the one thing Chen Xiaobei refused to do in his life was bow down to such vile bullies. And this one was picking on Luo Qingcheng, of all people.

If he backed down now, how could he ever have the balls to pursue Luo Qingcheng? He wouldn’t even have the face to try!

At this thought, Chen Xiaobei proudly declared, "Never mind Heaven-Level Martial Artists! So what if there are beings even more powerful than them? I, Chen Xiaobei, am a man of integrity! As long as I’m here, not even the King of Heaven himself can bully the Luo family today!"

With that, under Luo Qingcheng’s astonished gaze, Chen Xiaobei strode forward.

"You... what are you going to do?" Murong Qi stammered, taken aback. He hadn’t expected Chen Xiaobei to be so unyielding.

SLAP!

The next second, a thunderous slap cracked across Murong Qi’s face.

"Aaaargh!"

A piercing scream echoed as Murong Qi was sent flying from the impact. Instantly, the room fell deathly silent; you could have heard a pin drop. Even Murong Xiaoyi, who disliked Chen Xiaobei, was dumbfounded, a strange feeling stirring in her heart. As for Luo Qingcheng, she was a mess of emotions—moved, yet terrified—and on the verge of tears.

The most miserable of all was Murong Qi. Half of his face was already swelling as he shrieked, "You bastard! You... you dare hit me?! Luo Qingcheng, I’m warning you, you’re all finished! The Luo Family is going bankrupt!"

"Bankrupt my ass!" Chen Xiaobei shot forward and grabbed him by the collar. "Are you deaf? I told you to get on your knees and apologize! Did you hear me?!"

"Did you hear me?!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei’s palm struck again and again, as if the slaps were free.

"Xiaobei, stop!" Luo Qingcheng cried, rushing to pull him away. But she was no match for his strength and nearly stumbled over.

"Aaaargh! Bastard! Fuck you! I’m the Princely Heir of the Murong family! You dare hit me?! I’ll kill your whole family!" Murong Qi, showing some grit, screamed defiantly, with no intention of begging for mercy.

"Princely Heir? So what? I specialize in beating pampered little shits like you!" Chen Xiaobei retorted. "Let me tell you, the last guy who spoke to me like that is already a cripple. You rich brats all have the same problem. I admit your families are impressive, but what the hell does that have to do with you? You threaten me? I’ll just fucking kill you first and be done with it!"

As he spoke, Chen Xiaobei rained down slaps from both left and right, knocking a few teeth from Murong Qi’s mouth. Murong Qi was completely stunned by the beating, the intense humiliation making him forget the pain on his face.

He turned his torn gaze to his cousin and roared, "Murong Xiaoyi! Are you just going to fucking stand there and watch?! Kill him! If you want Jiang Hongchun to receive the Seven Extremes Life-sustaining Pill and prolong his life, then you will kill him for me! Do it now!"

The threat was like a bomb going off in Murong Xiaoyi’s mind; she never imagined Murong Qi would use her master’s life to blackmail her.

Truthfully, she admired Chen Xiaobei’s righteous character. But compared to her master’s life, that righteousness meant nothing. Moreover, she knew Luo Qingcheng liked Chen Xiaobei. If Chen Xiaobei were to die, perhaps her cousin would finally agree to her advances. Are all lesbians such weirdos?

That thought acted like a shot of adrenaline. Murong Xiaoyi sprang into action. Reversing her grip on Moonlight, she slashed at Chen Xiaobei’s lower back.

"Xiaoyi, no!" Luo Qingcheng cried, instinctively reaching out.

"Qingcheng, get back!" Luo Wentian hurriedly pulled his granddaughter aside. "Don’t worry! With Xiaobei’s strength, Xiaoyi shouldn’t be a match for him!"

"Grandpa, how did it come to this?" Luo Qingcheng sobbed, on the verge of a breakdown. Her cousin on one side, the man she loved on the other—what kind of cruel twist of fate was this?

At the same time, Chen Xiaobei rolled forward, instantly dodging Murong Xiaoyi’s attack. He was thoroughly annoyed now. "Hey! Can’t you tell the good guys from the bad? Why are you attacking me?!" he shouted.

"I’m... I’m sorry," Murong Xiaoyi said, her voice filled with conflict. "My master needs the Seven Extremes Life-sustaining Pill from the Murong family to survive. I can’t lose my master! Besides, you... you deserve to die anyway!"

"Hahahaha! Murong Xiaoyi, you’re doing the right thing!" Murong Qi snarled, his face a mask of savagery. "Kill him! No, leave him barely alive for me! I’ve never been humiliated like this before. Today, I’m going to flay him alive!"

"Shut up! You’re a monster, too!" Murong Xiaoyi screamed, her chest feeling like it would explode.

If she had a choice, she would slaughter Murong Qi with a single strike. No! She would annihilate the entire Murong family! But for now, for her master and for the woman she loved, Murong Xiaoyi could only be a blade in someone else’s hand.

With a sharp cry, her delicate body launched into the air. "Die!"

SWISH!

In an instant, her beautiful figure split into eight afterimages, closing in on Chen Xiaobei from every direction and leaving no escape.

"Fuck! Are you crazy?!" Chen Xiaobei cursed, not expecting this Hu Niu to unleash a killing move so quickly.

But who was Chen Xiaobei? He was a man with a BUG!

He activated his Nine Nether Eyes, and in a flash, he located Murong Xiaoyi’s true form among the illusions. Just then, however, Chen Xiaobei realized that his newly upgraded orange pupils seemed to have gained another ability besides just X-ray vision...