Missing your smile

Chapter 265 A Loss

The exchange between Wang Xiaoyan and Qin Long was brutal. Wang Xiaoyan had initially believed that a surprise attack would secure her victory, but Qin Long's internal energy seemed to be an inexhaustible well, something Wang Xiaoyan could not afford to deplete.

*Crack!*

Qin Long snapped Wang Xiaoyan's wrist with brute force. However, Qin Long himself also sustained several new injuries.

With her injuries, Wang Xiaoyan found herself rapidly retreating against Qin Long. Although she could still parry a few moves, her attacks were utterly ineffective against Qin Long.

"Alright, I've had my fun for today!"

With those words, Qin Long struck Wang Xiaoyan directly on the spine with his palm. Wang Xiaoyan spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

However, before being sent flying, Wang Xiaoyan managed to leave three deep claw marks on Qin Long.

Looking at Wang Xiaoyan's battered state, Qin Hui sighed inwardly. She could have chosen not to come, yet she still did.

Although Wang Xiaoyan's loyalty was absolute, the outcome would not change. Wang Xiaoyan was merely making a futile effort to keep up with Qin Long.

*Bang!*

Qin Long tossed Wang Xiaoyan directly beside Qin Hui, remarking with a hint of envy, "Tsk, Qin Hui, you're quite lucky to have such a beautiful teammate."

"To be honest, you two have taught me a lesson today, but that's all it is."

"Everything is finally over."

Qin Long sighed. After fighting for so long, his own wounds were already beginning to scab over.

"Since that's the case, let's finish this."

Qin Hui resigned himself to fate again. Wang Xiaoyan's appearance had merely prolonged Qin Hui's survival for a moment; it held little significance for Qin Hui.

Although Wang Xiaoyan was still breathing faintly, she had lost all strength to stand. Facing Qin Hui's gaze, she offered only a bitter smile.

This path was her own choosing, and she did not regret it!

Qin Long looked at Qin Hui, then at Wang Xiaoyan.

Soon, a wicked thought surfaced in his mind.

He remembered that yesterday was his wedding day, but Qin Hui had ruined it.

Not only was he severely injured this time, but the Qin family would also be shamed. Letting Qin Hui die so easily would be too kind to him.

"Qin Hui, you kissed my woman in front of everyone yesterday and disrupted my wedding. Today, I will thoroughly humiliate this woman right in front of you."

Qin Long chuckled triumphantly. Although he was severely injured, it didn't prevent him from doing other things. Most importantly, Wang Xiaoyan was currently without the strength to resist.

Qin Long's words made Qin Hui's scalp tingle.

Wang Xiaoyan was, in a way, his woman too. To be forced to watch his own woman be toyed with by another was more unbearable than death.

But this was the law of the jungle: if your strength was insufficient, you could only be humiliated!

Seeing Qin Hui's contorted expression, Qin Long laughed even harder. How boring it would be if he had simply killed Qin Hui with ease.

"Heh heh, Qin Hui, just watch closely. I'll show you how formidable I am."

Qin Long smirked proudly and walked directly to Wang Xiaoyan's side.

A flicker of fear and panic flashed in Wang Xiaoyan's eyes. Humiliation was something she could not bear.

"Qin Long, what's the point of doing this? If you're a man, just kill us."

"Otherwise, if I survive, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Qin Hui said with a ferocious expression.

Killing a powerful opponent would be his final act of dignity, but humiliating a powerful opponent was trampling on his dignity.

"Dignity?"

"Heh, do you think a loser has the right to speak of dignity in front of me?"

Qin Long sneered coldly and directly tore Wang Xiaoyan's clothes in front of Qin Hui. He wanted to drive Qin Hui to despair.

Despair in powerlessness.

*Rrrrrip.* Soon, Wang Xiaoyan's upper garment was torn open by Qin Long, revealing a patch of pure white.

Seeing this pure white, Qin Long's eyes immediately turned red.

One must understand that after killing, a person harbors a residual ferocity. Only by fully venting this ferocity can one return to a normal state.

Qin Long grinned wickedly at Qin Hui and lunged directly to kiss Wang Xiaoyan's fair neck.

However, before he could kiss her twice, Qin Long let out a scream.

Quickly, Qin Long jumped up, clutching his neck with one hand.

A clear bite mark was visible on Qin Long's neck, with black blood continuously gushing from the wound.

"Qin Long, did you anticipate this move?"

Wang Xiaoyan said with a cold smile. Hiding poison in her teeth was a standard technique for an assassin.

Perhaps in normal circumstances, Qin Long would have been wary of such a move, but caught up in the heat of the moment, he hadn't considered it.

But Qin Long was no pushover either. He quickly took a black pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

As the pill's effects spread, Qin Long's wounds began to heal at a visible rate.

Even the severe injuries inflicted by Qin Hui were rapidly recovering.

This transformation astonished both Qin Hui and Wang Xiaoyan.

If they possessed such a pill, it would be equivalent to having an extra life!

Once the pill's effects were fully realized, Qin Long sneered, "You two are truly remarkable, very remarkable indeed. It's a pity you chose the wrong opponent!"

"As the eldest son of the Qin family, how could I be without means of self-preservation?"

"Although taking this pill will halt my strength for a year, it's enough to kill you!"

Qin Long said furiously. He had originally kept this for self-preservation, but now he had to use it here, especially after Wang Xiaoyan's bite.

It felt like a huge loss.

With his senses cleared, Qin Long became extremely cold-blooded. He only wanted to kill Qin Hui and Wang Xiaoyan and avoid any further complications.

"Hearing you say that, I suddenly feel that dying like this is worth it."

Qin Hui said mockingly.

"Heh heh."

Qin Long swung his fist towards Qin Hui's vital point.

This time, there would be no more surprises. Even if Qin Hui's luck was great, it would eventually run out. No matter how formidable Qin Hui was, he was not a chosen son of heaven.

Therefore, this time, Qin Hui was doomed to die!

Just as the fist was still three feet away from Qin Hui, the surrounding leaves rustled, as if stirred by a wind that wasn't there.

Qin Long, startled, involuntarily accelerated his punch. Even if another accident occurred, he had to crush Qin Hui first.

But just as Qin Long's fist was an inch away from Qin Hui, it abruptly stopped, as if an insurmountable barrier had blocked his attack.

As all three were filled with astonishment, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared and threw a punch at Qin Long...