Chương 194: Chapter 194: An Unfortunate Encounter, the Tragic Fate of Bu Le
Su Ming didn't refuse the invitation, as it had been prearranged, and he hadn't explored the night market yet. Tonight would be a good opportunity to check it out.
Two and a half hours later, Su Ming, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong had their fill. They tried a variety of snacks, with Su Ming eating the most, while Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong ate sparingly to maintain their figures, only sampling a little of each dish.
By now, it was quite late, and the three were planning to return to the hotel. Suddenly, on their way back, they encountered a man in his forties.
The man had dark skin, stood a little over 1.6 meters tall, and had a satisfied, lecherous smile on his face. His right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and he wore flip-flops, humming a tune as he walked, "Today was so satisfying, taking a little stroll after such fun."
Su Ming immediately recognized him—Bu Le, of all people. How coincidental to run into him at this hour! Judging by his appearance, he must have just come from a brothel.
Initially, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong didn't pay much attention to the middle-aged man walking toward them. But after hearing his tune and seeing the lecherous smile on his face, they both felt a surge of disgust.
The trio planned to walk past without incident, but Bu Le, upon seeing the looks of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, felt his lust reignite. He thought to himself, "Two such pretty little girls—this must be a gift from heaven! And that kid with them? Ha, he's just a twelve or thirteen-year-old brat."
Quickly, Bu Le moved to block their path, grinning lewdly as he addressed Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong, "Such beautiful little girls. Want to come have some fun with Uncle? I promise it'll feel really good."
Hearing this, the disgust in Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong deepened. It was clear what this man had in mind. Xiao Wu, however, quickly came up with a plan. She blinked her pretty eyes and said sweetly, "Uncle, you're not a bad person, are you?"
Su Ming's scalp tingled at Xiao Wu's sudden soft tone. He could already tell that Bu Le was in for a rough time.
Bu Le, completely unaware, replied righteously, "Of course, Uncle is a good person! How old are you, little girl?"
Xiao Wu coyly responded, "My name is Xiao Wu, and I'll be thirteen soon."
Hearing this, Bu Le gulped in excitement. A true little girl! The thought of it thrilled him.
He quickly asked, "So, where are you three going for fun?"
Xiao Wu followed his lead, saying, "We were just out looking for something fun to do, but it's so late that everything's closed."
Bu Le leaned in closer, speaking in a gentle tone, "Well, Uncle knows a place that's still open and lots of fun. How about I take you there?"
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up as she turned to Su Ming and Ning Rongrong, "Let's follow this nice uncle! He seems like a good person who won't deceive us."
Xiao Wu subtly winked at them, a gesture Bu Le missed since he was standing behind her. Su Ming and Ning Rongrong understood: this perverted man was about to face some serious consequences. Though Ning Rongrong couldn't help but worry—what if this man turned out to be powerful?
Bu Le, burning with lust, believed that with his level 46 soul power, there was no way he could fail. His plan was simple: get rid of the boy first, and then decide whether to knock out the two girls and have his way with them in the alley or take them somewhere more secluded.
The alley grew darker as they walked. Bu Le led the trio to a quiet, narrow lane, a spot he often used for his nefarious activities. It was a perfect place—rarely did anyone pass through at this hour.
Xiao Wu noted that the location was indeed secluded, thinking to herself that the lecherous uncle had made a good choice. Once she acted, no one would come by to witness it.
"Uncle, what is this place? Why is it so dark? I'm a little scared. Didn't you say you were taking us somewhere fun?" Xiao Wu pretended to sound anxious.
Bu Le laughed creepily, "Oh, little girl, it's late, and there's nothing fun in the city anymore. How about the two of you have some fun with me instead? It'll feel really good. I bet you two haven't—"
Before he could finish, Bu Le froze in place, his hand stiffening. He stared into a pair of pink, enchanting eyes, filled with allure.
He was instantly entranced, seeing visions of beautiful women drawing closer to him, completely falling under Xiao Wu's charm.
In a flash, Xiao Wu teleported to Bu Le's side, leaving only a faint afterimage behind.
Her long black braid wrapped around his neck, tightening as she lifted him off the ground with ease.
"Eight Stage Drop!" Xiao Wu declared.
Su Ming, watching from the side, remarked to Ning Rongrong, "Keep your eyes open, Rongrong. This is Xiao Wu's true Eight Stage Drop. She was holding back at the academy."
Ning Rongrong nodded slightly, eager to witness the full power of Xiao Wu's technique. After all, the perverted uncle was nothing more than scum, so she felt no sympathy for him.
Bu Le regained his senses after Xiao Wu's first strike, but he couldn't activate his martial soul. The pain was unbearable.
"Aahhhh!"
He screamed in agony as his body was pummeled. He desperately wished someone would pass by and save him, but he knew from experience that no one came through this area at night.
After several brutal strikes, Bu Le finally regained some clarity. Though he couldn't summon his martial soul, he tried to use his soul power to shield himself.
But it was useless.
Why did it still hurt so much?
He felt like all his bones, except for his head, had been shattered.
The pain was excruciating.
With her mastery over strength, Xiao Wu's Eight Stage Drop was unstoppable—even strength-type soul masters couldn't break free, let alone a control-type soul master like Bu Le.
With a final kick, Xiao Wu delivered the last blow, utterly destroying Bu Le.
Ning Rongrong, watching from the side, was left in awe. Her mouth slightly agape, she couldn't believe how fierce Xiao Wu was. The Eight Stage Drop was truly terrifying!
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