Pregnant with Twins: Poison Doctor Consort is Too Hard to Please - Chapter 357
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Chapter 357: We Hadn’t Determined The Winner Yet
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No matter who Yun Zong said was more powerful, the other one was more than capable of turning him into ashes. This was clearly a matter of life and death for him.
“Why aren’t you answering? Tell me, between me and Ninth Prince, who hurt you more?” Ye Liuguang crossed his arms and looked down at Yun Zong as he asked with a smile.
Xiao Yan also fixed a cold and cruel gaze on Yun Zong, “It seems like he’s been beaten for too long, he can’t even remember who hurt him more.”
Hearing this, Yun Zong raised his head in horror and was immediately punched in the face by Ye Liuguang.
“Was it me who hurt you more?” Ye Liuguang clenched his fists and asked coldly.
“Sob sob sob…” One of Yun Zong’s eye sockets instantly turned into a panda’s. He covered his face and nodded bitterly. “Yes, yes.”
When Xiao Yan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and gave Yun Zong a backhand punch, completing his set of panda eyes. “I’ll give you one more chance. Who hurt you more?”
“It was you, you hurt me more!” Yun Zong’s eyes had successfully turned into panda eyes. He trembled in fear and kept begging for mercy. “Both of you are heroes and you’re both very strong. It hurts equally when you hit me! Please, spare me!”
“No.” Xiao Yan coldly rejected Yun Zong, his gaze so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze him, “In a comparison between the two of us, there’s always a winner and a loser.”
“That’s right.” It was rare for Ye Liuguang to have the same thoughts as Xiao Yan. He crossed his arms and continued to say coldly, “You can’t tell, which only proves that you didn’t feel it with your heart. Come, we’ll each give you one more punch. Feel it properly.”
“No, no!” Yun Zong wanted to cry but had no tears. He raised his voice and let out a wail that sounded like a chicken being slaughtered.
Bang! Bang!
Xiao Yan and Ye Liuguang attacked at the same time. They each kicked Yunzong and sent him flying before picking him up to ask who was stronger.
“Sob, sob, it’s this Young Master who’s stronger!” Yun Zong had no choice and randomly picked one, looking at Ye Liuguang as he said it.
Ye Liuguang looked at Xiao Yan smugly. Xiao Yan’s face was cold as he directly kicked Yun Zong’s Dantian.
“No, no, no, it’s Your Highness who’s stronger, Your Highness is stronger!” Yun Zong hurriedly changed his statement, only to receive another punch from Ye Liuguang.
Regardless of who Yun Zong chose, the other one would be dissatisfied. In the end, Yun Zong had been beaten half to death, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.
“This is useless.” Xiao Yan looked unhappily at Yun Zong, who had fallen to the ground and couldn’t get up. His gaze was indifferent as if he was looking at an ant by the roadside.
“That’s right. We haven’t determined the winner yet.” After Ye Liuguang finished speaking, he suddenly felt an aura not far away.
At the same time, they looked at the source of the sound and saw Second Elder, who had just recovered from the poison, attempting to escape.
Just as he struggled to stand up, the two men’s gazes nearly frightened Second Elder into kneeling.
“Since this person can’t tell who’s stronger between us, then let’s change to someone else to continue asking.” As Xiao Yan spoke, his figure flashed as he charged toward Second Elder.
“Stop right there! If anyone is going to ask, it’s me first!” Ye Liuguang chased after him, unwilling to admit defeat.
“Don’t come over!” Second Elder let out a mournful wail and was immediately knocked to the ground by the two of them.
Xiao Yin watched the two men’s almost brutal actions in fear and couldn’t help but shed a tear of sympathy for Second Elder.. “Since they want to determine the winner, why don’t they just fight each other? Isn’t that faster?”
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