My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 652 - 643: Desperate Situation

Su Xuan watched as the Snow Wolves retreated one after another, a weight finally lifted from his heart. The healthy Snow Wolves dragged the injured ones away, regrouping atop the opposite hill. Huang Guan was somewhat reluctant to leave Su Xuan, knowing its own capabilities were limited and the opponent too strong. They couldn’t simply march to their deaths.

Seeing so many Snow Wolves retreat, Li Tianming was still not satisfied. Such fine Snow Wolf pelts could make a good coat.

The most important thing now was to deal with Su Xuan—now that the annoying pack of Snow Wolves had fled, there was no one left to hinder his assault on Su Xuan.

"Master Jing Gangzhi, take action, I don’t want to see Su Xuan for a second time,"

Li Tianming said to Jing Gangzhi.

Jing Gangzhi had also reached the limit of his patience. Su Xuan must be killed today; otherwise, he will become unmanageable in the future. It’s better to nip him in the bud now.

At this moment, Su Xuan was like meat on the chopping board, entirely at the mercy of others. Su Xuan even shamefully considered suicide—it would be better than suffering humiliation.

A man should live proudly, not die on his knees—better to stand and live than kneel and die!

"Give me a swift end,"

Su Xuan said defiantly.

Qiuyue couldn’t bear this outcome. She came to the belly of Mount Everest to find the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, made the acquaintance of Song Shuangshuang, and inadvertently offended Li Tianming, leading her down this murderous path.

"Su Xuan, if you die, I will die with you!"

Qiuyue cried out desperately. Her brief words almost moved Su Xuan to tears. Damn it, this was the person who loved him most.

"Leave this woman for now. Hurry up and send Su Xuan on his way,"

Li Tianming urged.

"My apologies,"

Jing Gangzhi’s fists cracked as he clenched them, stepping towards Su Xuan.

Boom!

Jing Gangzhi punched Su Xuan’s abdomen while grabbing his shoulder with his other hand. Being a jealous man, Jing Gangzhi couldn’t bear the sight of someone more capable than him. Knowing that given time, he’d never be Su Xuan’s match, he decided to end him prematurely, sparing future problems.

Crack!

With a forceful twist, Jing Gangzhi caused Su Xuan’s bones to emit a crisp sound—one of the bones inside his chest crucial for cultivation. Jing Gangzhi intended to cripple Su Xuan’s ability to cultivate!

But crippling his cultivation seemed somewhat redundant, considering Jing Gangzhi planned to kill Su Xuan today—it would just make the kill easier.

Su Xuan’s face twitched as waves of agony flooded through him—piercing, bone-deep pain that would be engraved in his memory for life.

"Su Xuan, I will make it so you can never cultivate again. You think you’re a genius? I’ll turn you into a worthless cripple. No one stronger than me is allowed to exist in this world,"

Jing Gangzhi sneered, like a demon that emerged from Hell.

Qiuyue ran over, crying. Slap!

Jing Gangzhi slapped Qiuyue away, saying, "No need to rush. You’re just confused by love now. I know how to sever these feelings. Follow me in cultivation, and I will take you to ascend together, to immortality."

In a daze, Su Xuan seemed to recall that the ultimate level of cultivation was Ancestor Returning, which required Dual Cultivation between a man and a woman. No wonder Jing Gangzhi wanted to take Qiuyue as his disciple—he needed her when it was time to attain Ancestor Returning.

But now, Su Xuan was in no position to protect himself, let alone desire more. Damn it, he wished he could live again. If he could live once more, Su Xuan would certainly cultivate seriously.

Su Xuan’s ability to cultivate had been crippled; he was now someone who couldn’t cultivate, widening the gap between him and Jing Gangzhi even further!

"Master Jing Gangzhi, stop dawdling with Su Xuan and finish it quickly. We’re eager to get back,"

Li Tianming was too eager to see Su Xuan dead.

In desperation, Qiuyue tried to buy Su Xuan more time. She said to Li Tianming, "Don’t you really want to know where Song Shuangshuang is?"

Li Tianming tilted his head, thinking of Song Shuangshuang’s angelic face and devilish figure, her baby-soft, silky skin, and the delightful imagination of her in bed. He felt a stir below.

"Where is Shuangshuang? She’s my fiancée; of course, I want to know,"

Li Tianming said after snapping back to reality.

"Fine, if you let Su Xuan go, I will tell you where Song Shuangshuang is,"

Qiuyue said, staring into Li Tianming’s eyes.

"Well..."

Li Tianming hesitated. He remembered that Su Xuan had told him before that Song Shuangshuang might not be ’clean’ after being with him. The heir of the Li Family couldn’t possibly settle for second-hand goods. While it might be acceptable for a fling, taking her as the main wife was out of the question.

"Forget it, I don’t want her. We need to kill Su Xuan first; everything else can wait,"

Li Tianming said decisively. The mere mention of Song Shuangshuang aggravated him even more. His fiancée had been with Su Xuan, and it was inconceivable to let Su Xuan live.

"Wait a minute!"

Qiuyue still wanted to say something.

Li Tianming grew impatient and said, "What exactly do you want to say? Can’t you say it all at once?"

With an awkward and uneasy expression, Qiuyue said to Li Tianming, "If you agree to spare Su Xuan, I will agree to sleep with you once."

"Hehe, this..."

Li Tianming had a strong fondness for women and Su Xuan alike, a real looker Qiuyue was, clad in tight leather jacket and pants, every part of her body full of elasticity, her wildness a welcome change from the canaries caged in the big cities. Li Tianming had become increasingly choosy about women now.

However, he did like Qiuyue quite a bit, especially that slender waist of hers—sleeping with his arms around her from behind would be simply heavenly.

"This is worth considering."

A thought flashed through Li Tianming’s mind, he wanted to keep Su Xuan caged forever and not let him out, which would completely satisfy Qiuyue’s request to spare Su Xuan without killing him. Yes, that’s what he would do.

"Master Jing Gangzhi, let’s not kill Su Xuan. Keep him alive."

"No way. We can control Su Xuan now, but later he won’t be someone we can capture."

Jing Gangzhi was actually afraid that if Su Xuan grew stronger later, he would seek revenge on him. Since he had started this, he needed to be thorough—nip it in the bud to prevent any future troubles.

Jing Gangzhi was truly devious and said to Li Tianming, "If you really want to sleep with this woman for one night, that’s simple—kill Su Xuan first, then sleep with her. After all, she has already fallen into our hands, and she won’t be able to escape."

"Ah, good idea!"

Li Tianming discovered a "New World" as if anew, nodding again and again. This idea was indeed reliable.

Qiuyue looked on in terror, unable to believe that these people could be so despicable, worse even than beasts.

"Su Xuan, consider this a farewell gift. When you report to King Yan, tell him it was I, Jing Gangzhi, who killed you. There is a debt owner for every grievance head, and when I go down there, I’ll admit it," Jing Gangzhi said with a cold laugh.

Bang!

Jing Gangzhi’s leg flew up and kicked Su Xuan in the stomach, sending his body flying out.

It was only then that Jing Gangzhi remembered that Su Xuan’s cultivation had been abolished, and his body was far from what it used to be. The force of his kick was too strong; though he meant to follow up with another kick, Su Xuan’s body had already flown out.

Jing Gangzhi, being the National Guardian Divine Monk of Tibet, had a kick that weighed over a thousand pounds. It could be said that he had scrambled Su Xuan’s internal organs, turning his stomach contents into a messy porridge. Death was imminent, only a blink away.

After Su Xuan’s body flew out, what Jing Gangzhi and Li Tianming didn’t expect was that not far away was the Ice Cliff!

Su Xuan stumbled and fell down it.

"Su Xuan!"

Qiuyue ran over frantically. Below was an endless frozen abyss strewn with boulders—any living person might shatter into pieces upon falling, not to mention Su Xuan, who was an exhausted and injured person.

Qiuyue lay on the edge of the Ice Cliff, looking down into the vastness, the bone-chilling wind cutting through. Jing Gangzhi and Li Tianming came over and looked down at the scene, quite satisfied with themselves. They looked around and saw that this place should not be called an Ice Cliff, as there was no way out below—it should be called an ice cave or an ice grotto, hundreds of meters deep. Once someone fell down, they would never come back up, even if the fire department were called it would take days to recover a body.

"Su Xuan is already dead. His cultivation was abolished by me, and with the final kick I gave him, I guess by now he has stopped breathing down there. Even if the fall didn’t kill him, he’d be crippled. But I believe more that he was smashed to death because below are sharp chunks of hard ice—to be crushed into pieces."

"Hahaha, good, that’s great!"

Li Tianming was the most delighted. From now on, there would be no Su Xuan in this world.

Qiuyue lay crying at the edge of the Ice Cliff, her eyes still searching below.

"Alright, come with me."

Jing Gangzhi lifted Qiuyue up with one hand.

Seeing Jing Gangzhi taking Qiuyue away, Li Tianming grew anxious. He hadn’t seen a woman for days on Mount Everest, without any outlet for his desires. Now that there was finally a beauty, there was no way he would let her escape.

"Hey, Master Jing Gangzhi, could you let me borrow this woman for a while? We had already agreed on it before," Li Tianming said, having just seen the extent of Jing Gangzhi’s kung fu. In the deserted Mount Everest, Li Tianming also feared Jing Gangzhi would kill anyone at will and spoke very cautiously.

"I’m taking her as my disciple, we’ll talk about it after returning to the Song Family," Jing Gangzhi put him off, saying. When it came to ’Dual Cultivation’ at the Ancestor Returning level, a man and a woman were needed. If he let Qiuyue be with Li Tianming right now, doing who knows what unspeakable things, it definitely would leak vital yin energy. Later, when Jing Gangzhi needed it for cultivation, he feared Qiuyue wouldn’t have enough yin energy—this was why he didn’t want to lend her for Li Tianming to vent his desires.

"Fine, you said we’ll talk about it when we get to the Song Family, so we’ll talk about it at the Song Family," Li Tianming reluctantly accepted, but he didn’t dare to go against this powerful Tibetan Great Protector. If Jing Gangzhi really got infuriated, he wouldn’t hesitate to kill anyone he caught, dealing with someone like Li Tianming, who knew no kung fu, would be as simple as crushing an ant.

Li Tianming, however, had his own cunning plan. Since Jing Gangzhi said they would discuss it at the Song Family, Li Tianming naturally had his own methods to employ once there. The more Jing Gangzhi kept Qiuyue from Li Tianming, the more he desired to possess her.

For a man, the more unattainable something was, the more appealing it became. As they descended the mountain, Li Tianming saw Qiuyue’s swinging, sexy hips, and his mouth drooled.