Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 538: Fighting Zhang Hua

Bi Yize leaned in close, close enough that their faces were almost pressed together. Qie Xieling who was easily irritated by random fragrances clenched his fist and with a swift, fluid motion, he thrust his arm forward, the force behind his punch enough to shatter rock.

But just inches from Bi Yize’s face, Qie Xieling’s fist came to an abrupt halt, as if an invisible barrier had materialized before him. The sheer power emanating from his strike caused Bi Yize’s hair to flutter wildly in the gust of force. Bi Yize remained unmoved his gaze locked with Qie Xieling’s, a stoic calmness in his eyes contrasting with the ferocity of the moment.

Qie Xieling had managed to stop himself in time because another rule was to not lay a hand on someone outside the platform otherwise they would be disqualified.

Others would have been pooping their pants after almost getting disfigured by Qie Xieling’s punch but for Bi Yize it was pure bliss. It was like Qie Xieling was finally looking at him with his full attention.

Well, his sweet dream soon ended when he heard Qie Xieling say in a menacing voice, "Stay the fuck away from me or I will chop off your bird."

Bi Yize, "..."

He wasn’t the only one who wanted to torture Bi Yize. Luo Muchen had a dark thunderous cloud hovering above his head. His eyes were blood shot and he was clenching his fist with his nails digging into his skin. Bi Yize was deliberately provoking him because he knew he was too far to get pummeled.

"Don’t worry, I will chop off his bird later and feed it to him. How dare he covet Lin Lin," said Jolie and Luo Muchen and the mercenaries around him turned their heads to look at her. Some felt unmentionable pain just imagining it.

"He should eat it raw and choke on it," continued Jolie and the men sitting next to her created some distance. How could such words come out of a little girl’s mouth? She was obviously a demon.

Meanwhile, Lee Ya was up next. While passing by Qie Xieling she said, "Watch me closely. I will show you how a real man takes care of business," before sending Qie Xieling a flying kiss.

Qie Xieling, "..."

"Ugh, I am surrounded by perverts," whispered Qie Xieling before glancing down at his belly. "They are all competing to be your stepdad," he continued to say. His voice was barely audible but Bi Yize still heard it. He glanced at Qie Xieling’s belly and the porcelain cup in Luo Muchen’s hand shattered to pieces. It was decided. Bi Yize was a dead man.

On the platform, Lee Ya straightened her eye-catching red robe her eyes filled with pride. She held a fan in her hand, but it was not for cooling herself. It was a hidden weapon, with sharp blades inside.

On the other side, Zhang Ren knew he was meant to lose. He was told to let the young miss beat him but he didn’t think she would be this ruthless.

The referee announced the start of the match, and Lee Ya went on a violent tirade.

It didn’t take long before she pushed Zhang Ren away, and kicked his chest, sending him flying off the platform. He landed on the ground, unconscious and bleeding right at Qie Xieling’s feet. She closed her fan and walked towards Qie Xieling. She said in a flirtatious voice, "Qie Xieling, did you see that? Impressive right? I can protect you better than he can," she said while glaring at Luo Muchen sitting in the audience with a sly smile.

Qie Xieling, "..."

It seemed everyone in this arena had a death wish. They had the balls to poke the tiger while it was in the cage. Qie Xieling was certain that Luo Muchen wouldn’t let this go.

Lee Ya walked over Zhang Ren and sat down next to Qie Xieling on the other side. He was now sandwiched between two perverts vying for his attention and provoking Luo Muchen. It was extremely exhausting.

Thus when he was called up to the platform to fight, he was more than happy to. He was going to fight Zhang Hua which wasn’t exactly good news. Zhang Hua was almost matched in strength and agility with Luo Muchen and if he couldn’t beat Luo Muchen then what were his odds?

Luo Muchen had given him a rundown of everyone’s weaknesses and strengths but this salted fish couldn’t memorise all that in a short time. "How about you give up now so I don’t have to ruin your pretty little face," he said his voice cold and indifferent.

Qie Xieling was a little unsure of himself when he realised he was fighting with Zhang Hua but after he said that shit, he was ready to toss him off the platform and knock him out cold.

Zhang Hua’s expression was stern but he couldn’t hide the disgust in his eyes. He disdained Qie Xieling and found him filthy. A person like him who had sullied his body was the most revolting to Zhang Hua.

He saw him as the scum of the earth and now hearing this was the heir of the Grand King he was even more repulsed. If it were up to him he would have killed him a long time ago. He would be doing the world a favour and eradicating the scum of the earth. This was his opportunity to beat him down. Zhang Hua knew he would win easily but he didn’t want that. He wanted the torture to last as long as possible and make sure Qie Xieling wouldn’t walk out of this arena but carried out.

At the start of the competition, Zhang Hua wasted no time. He charged towards Qie Xieling, swinging his sword with great force and fury. He aimed at Qie Xieling’s head his actions swift and precise.

Qie Xieling barely dodged and before he could recover, Zhang Hua pulled back his sword and stabbed at his chest. Qie Xieling took a step back but the blade still grazed his robe a little. Zhang Hua’s speed and precision were unmatched and Qie Xieling struggled to keep up.