Black Angel [Uncut][Episode 5] Part 2

A little girl nimbly jumped down from the tree; it was the thief who had just stolen the bag. The little thief picked up the handbag, rummaged through it a few times, smiled with satisfaction, then squatted down in front of Xinran, extending a finger to check if he was still breathing. "Huh—could Qiaoqiao have died so quickly?" the little girl muttered to herself in surprise. Just then, Xinran, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her wrist. "Damn it! Playing dead—" the girl's shoulder twitched, and she slipped away from his armpit like a slippery eel. "Come back here!" Xinran flicked his wrist, shooting out blood thorns that wrapped around the girl's ankle. But it turned out to be an illusion. The thief's real body had once again escaped back up the tree. Xinran didn't chase after her. Sitting under the tree, she looked up at the girl's slender, graceful feet and smiled, "Little Sand Spirit, we've become acquainted through a misunderstanding. Can you tell me your name?" Sand Spirits are a type of white dwarf living in the desert. Dwarfs are a subhuman race unique to Middle-earth, only about half the height of a normal person, and are divided into black and white varieties. Black dwarfs are extremely ugly, live in deep caves, and are skilled at crafting magical artifacts and weapons. White dwarfs, though short, are well-proportioned with delicate features, mischievous and clever, and enjoy playing pranks. They also live in caves but are more hygienic. Their craftsmanship is slightly inferior to that of black dwarfs, but they possess innate magical abilities. White dwarfs living in sand caves are called Sand Spirits, skilled in sand magic and possessing simple transformation techniques. Long ago, many sand spirit tribes lived in the Great Han Sea. Later, due to the expansion of the Giant Scorpion Kingdom, most of the sand spirits went to other places, and most of the survivors fell victim to the clutches of monster hunters, being sold into cities as servants. Now, wild sand spirits are extremely rare. The little thief, her identity exposed by Xinran, was startled and cautiously said, "I won't fall for your tricks." Xinran laughed, "I'm not a magician; even if I knew your name, I wouldn't cast a curse on you." The little sand spirit said, "Tell me first why you're not afraid of poisonous scorpions, and I'll tell you my name." Xinran was a half-vampire; her blood contained potent toxins, making her exceptionally resistant to poisons. Scorpion venom had no effect on her. However, he casually blurted out, "Let me tell you a secret: if you get stung by a scorpion, immediately bite your tongue, and the venom will drain out through the wound." The little sand spirit was skeptical, but she bit her tongue innocently, wincing in pain. Xinran, suppressing a laugh, said, "You weren't stung by a scorpion, why are you making things difficult for yourself?" The little sand spirit blushed, saying resentfully, "Mind your own business!" She paused, then added, "My name is Nana..." "Oh, Nana, my name is—" "Your name is Su Xinran, the new postman, I already knew that," Nana interrupted triumphantly. Xinran didn't mind and laughed, "Hey Nana, it's one thing for you to steal my bag, but why did you have to put a poisonous scorpion in it? If I hadn't discovered it in time, I would have died unjustly." Nana sneered, "You got what you deserved!" Xinran said, puzzled, "This is really strange. When did I offend you? Why do you hate me so much?" He didn't consider himself a good person, but he hadn't done anything wrong since coming to the Walker Bird Paradise. How could he be accused of "getting what he deserved"? He felt truly wronged. Nana said angrily, "Empty-mouthed arguments won't work! I'm asking you, are you harboring ill intentions towards Yulia?" Xinran suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "So you're Yulia's protector. You've misunderstood; I have no ill intentions towards her." Nana retorted angrily, "You're lying—all the men here are after Yulia! I clearly saw you seducing her..." Just now in the square, it was Nana who had transformed into a centaur woman to help Yulia escape danger. Xinran explained with a smile, "I was helping Yulia get rid of the pain of heartbreak, and I also wanted to give her her freedom." "I don't believe you'd be that kind..." the sand spirit Nana muttered, half-believing. He was delighted to see that she was petite and beautiful, and he liked her very much. Then she said, "If you'd like, you can leave with Julia." The sand spirit Nana asked in surprise, "You can get me out of here?" Xinran smiled and said, "A piece of cake." Nana counted on her fingers, then said with difficulty, "I still have four years left on my sentence. Even if you can help me apply for parole, where am I supposed to get the bail money so quickly?" Xinran asked curiously, "Parole costs money?" Nana explained knowledgeably, "Except for murder and conspiracy to overthrow the government, prisoners who commit other crimes can generally apply for parole. The condition is that at least one prominent gentleman or government official acts as a guarantor, and then a bail of one hundred silver dollars is paid for each year of the sentence. As for the other terms, they are just formalities." Xinran nodded, her face amiable. "What crime did you commit? How much bail do you have to pay? And tell me about Julia's situation too." Nana looked at Xinran in surprise, thinking, "Is this guy serious?" So she said, "Julia was killed by accident and sentenced to five years. As for me, I was convicted of theft—" Xinran laughed, "Pickpocketing doesn't warrant four years of exile." Nana said dejectedly, "Yes, but I was unlucky. I was caught while 'moving' the Governor's Mansion of the Great Han Sea. That Governor Li was pretty good; he released me without saying anything. But I wasn't satisfied. I thought I could succeed the second time, so I ran away again. Unfortunately, I miscalculated and got caught again!" Xinran laughed, "A habitual thief, and stealing from the Governor, four years is lenient." Nana patted her knee. She sighed, "Oh, no, there's more bad luck to come! After I was caught the second time, Governor Li released me again, saying I was just a child and didn't know any better, and that I should be given another chance. He said many kind words, and I was quite moved. I swore I would never steal again, and if I did, I would chop off my own hand. But after I got out, I was still resentful. I thought to myself, I've stolen all over the Han Dynasty without ever failing. How can I give up because of a small setback and waste the golden years of my thieving career? So my hands started itching again..." Xinran suppressed a laugh and asked, "Were you caught by the Governor a third time?" Nana said with a bitter face, "Of course! This time he simply sat at home, drinking tea and waiting for me to walk into his door... Then he said to me, 'Things don't happen more than three times. You stole from me three times, so you're going to be exiled.'" "Three years in jail, I guess." Xinran asked curiously, "Then how did it become four years?" Nana scratched her neck, smiling sheepishly, "After I arrived, I sneaked past the guards a few times, then tried to escape, failed, tried again, failed again…" She got angrier and angrier, her mouth dry and gruff, "Damn it, one crime after another, one punishment after another, it's like a donkey rolling around!" Xinran couldn't help but laugh: "At this rate, your hair…" "If this continues, you'll probably die in prison." Nana sighed dejectedly, "If that's really the case, then I, the number one female thief of the Great Han Sea, will never be able to leave the martial arts world again? I was here before Yulia, and my sentence is much shorter than hers, but Yulia will be released next year, while I don't know when I'll be able to leave this hellhole!" She sighed repeatedly, her little face clouded with worry. Xinran smiled and said, "No need for a specific year or month. You can leave tomorrow if you're willing." Nana stared at Xinran suspiciously and asked, "Are you really willing to save me? Four hundred silver dollars is no small sum, especially since you'll need a guarantor." Xinran pointed to his nose and said, "I am the guarantor myself. As for money, I have as much as I want. Four hundred silver dollars is nothing." Nana looked at him admiringly and sighed, "You have both status and money, and you're even more handsome than a girl. Could you be the crown prince?" Xinran shook his head and laughed, "You're confused. The Holy Kingdom only has princesses, not crown princes. You wouldn't suspect that I'm the crown prince of the Giant Scorpion Kingdom, would you?" "Nana, resting her chin on her hand, chuckled awkwardly, "I guess I was confused. You don't have a tail, so naturally you can't be a giant scorpion-man—but why did you spend so much money to buy me and Julia?" Xinran retorted directly, "What else can a man buy women for?" Nana's eyes widened instantly, "You...you wouldn't be asking us to sleep with you, would you?" Xinran laughed, "You're quite clever." Nana's expression shifted rapidly, first furious, then helpless, "You're rich and powerful, you shouldn't lack beautiful women around you, why come to this godforsaken place to seek pleasure?" Xinran leaned against a large tree and stretched out... Laying back and stretching leisurely, she said, "It's true I like eating eggs, but I don't like carrying hens around everywhere. Now that I'm in the Han Sea, I naturally want to try the wildflowers of the desert." Nana jumped up, angrily scolding, "I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be just as bad as other men!" Xinran shook her finger, correcting her, "You're wrong. I'm much worse than other men. I give you freedom and endless riches, and in return, you give absolute obedience and loyalty." Nana screamed angrily, "What makes you think any woman would be so low as to be completely subservient to you?!" Xinran smiled and said, "Because..." "I have money and status. I can give freedom to some women destined for life in prison. Is there anything more precious than freedom? Absolutely not! For freedom, sleeping with a pig is worthwhile. Besides, I'm better than a pig, right?" Nana suppressed her anger, searching for even sharper words to vent her hatred for Xinran: "Don't think you're so great just because you have a few stinking coins! Men like you are worthless social scum, a villain a thousand times worse than a thief!" Xinran was amused by this furious little rascal, crossed her arms, and laughed: "You're right, but you still haven't noticed the hidden..."Beneath the evil exterior lies a kind heart. Actually, I am quite self-sacrificing. "Self-sacrificing?" "Yes, sacrificing my own self to set a standard example of a villain for the world. In this way, the elderly can use me as a negative example to educate their children and grandchildren, teaching them to be good, strive for progress, be kind, upright, and treat women with gentleness and politeness. Never learn from Su Xinran's bad example. In this way, people's hearts will be uplifted, and the social atmosphere will improve. When I walk on the street and see that everyone is kind and upright, I will be genuinely happy." Living in such a world, I would feel that I am a useful person to society, to the country, to the nation, and to all mankind. What more could one ask for in life? Xinran closed her eyes and sighed deeply, as if she truly possessed noble sentiments. Nana puffed out her cheeks, sulking, her almond-shaped eyes wide, and squeezed out a vulgar word through gritted teeth: "Bullshit—all bullshit!" Xinran sighed sadly: "You don't believe me because you can't imagine how sincere I am right now. I wish this world were full of good people, and the only bad guy was me—tell me, don't you think I have a great heart?" Nana sneered: "If you were the only bad guy in the whole world, wouldn't you be lonely?" "Xinran smiled kindly and said, "There's a poem that says, 'The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to seek the light.' Do you know that?" Nana retorted, "That means even in a dark and sinful environment, one should strive to find the light—what does that have to do with you?" Xinran shook her head and said, "Your understanding is wrong. This poem describes someone like me. Although I was born into evil and enjoy evil, my heart is filled with longing for truth, goodness and beauty. When a bad guy reaches my level, he will return to his true nature and become someone who hates evil as if it were his enemy. Although I am too lazy to do good deeds—that's too troublesome—I like kind and lovely people and hate bad guys like me. To put it simply, I am so bad that I am arrogant and can't tolerate any other bad guy in the world except me." Nana was dumbfounded. She knew perfectly well that Xinran was spouting nonsense, but he spoke with such conviction and confidence that it was impossible to tell whether he was joking or speaking from the heart. "I'm not going to argue with you," Nana said coldly as she stood up. "I will tell Julia your true colors and warn her not to fall for your tricks!" "Having said that, she left dejectedly. After Nana left, Xinran went to find Juno and obtained the newly produced magic longbow. The bow was made of fine steel, smooth and cold to the touch, and much heavier than it looked. The bowstring was made of nine strands of ox sinew mixed with mithril wire, strong enough to shoot arrows five hundred paces away. Xinran held the bow between her feet, the top level with her chest, and tried to draw the bowstring. She used all her strength to barely draw it fully, and couldn't help but worry whether such a powerful bow was suitable for Julia. The magic bow's quiver was also specially made. Inside was a piece of artificially synthesized thorium, and each arrow was equipped with a miniature..." The energy storage device, like a battery, draws energy from the thunder crystal. Xinran happily took out a fully charged magic arrow, nocked it, and aimed at the mechanical tree a hundred paces away. The arrow struck the trunk and exploded, blasting the tree away from its roots, sending broken branches and shredded tree trunks flying everywhere. The mechanical tree's trunk, being half metal and half plant material, was far stronger than rock, yet it was shattered by a small magic arrow—the power far exceeded Xinran's expectations. He was overjoyed, picked up Juno, and gave her a big kiss, excitedly saying, "My good girl, you always bring me unexpected surprises!" Juno returned his kiss, smiling brightly, "Now you don't think I'm stupid anymore? You naughty master, hurry up and give my new creation a name!" "Xinran pondered for a moment and said, 'Let's call it 'Explosive Bow'!' Juno clapped her hands and cheered, saying enthusiastically, 'Master has already tried the bow and arrow. Could you give me some suggestions for improvement?' Xinran shook her head and smiled, 'It's already perfect. There's no need for improvement for now. As for suggestions... I hope you'll make a few more Explosive Bows. You can sell them to my father's armory and keep them as spares.' Juno pouted and said coquettishly, 'What do you mean by 'keeping them as spares'? To be honest, isn't it just for picking up girls? Master, everyone else uses gold and silver jewelry and beautiful clothes to please women, but you—you just give them weapons! I really don't know if you're just clueless about romance or just unconventional.'" Xinran smiled wryly, "How I wish I could befriend those delicate ladies from wealthy families, but alas, in the martial world, all I see are beautiful women and fierce warriors. To them, weapons are far more useful than gold, silver jewelry, and pretty clothes... But Juno, speaking of which, are you implying that I should give you jewelry and clothes?" Juno covered her mouth and giggled, "You're overthinking it. I'm not that vulgar. I made eleven Explosive Bows in total, and the rest are all hidden in my stomach, together with the Fire Dragon Spear." "Having said that, he transformed into a demonic sword, which flew back into its sheath. Xinran casually slung the explosive bow over his shoulder and went back to find Yulia. He searched the square and found her lying naked on the muddy ground. A group of prisoners surrounded her, tearing at her clothes. Yulia's eyes were vacant and lifeless, struggling weakly. The four brothers, Ren, Dao, Pu, and Neng, sat under the shade of a tree, listlessly watching the gang rape. Xinran shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking, 'Are all female centaurs so fragile? Giving up on themselves after being dumped by a man, what a pointless thing to do.' He casually picked a mechanical fruit from a tree, weighed it in his hand, and headed towards the four giant brothers. 'Postman, where are you?'" "The eldest of the giants," Ren, was the first to greet them. Xinran nodded and smiled, "I still have some things to take care of. I told you, buddy, it's quite lively here." He then turned his gaze to the square. "The second giant," Dao, understood Xinran's implication and laughed, "The guys are too tired from work, playing with women is a kind of pastime—they don't have anything else to do! Look at us, we're so poor we don't even have a single deck of cards." Xinran laughed, "You can make your own cards. I made a few decks, and I drew all the illustrations myself. They're definitely better than what you buy." "The third giant," Pu, sized up Xinran and said enviously, "I didn't expect you to be an artist—we can't compare to you, we're all fucking idiots! If we weren't idiots, we wouldn't be in jail." Xinran sat down next to them and asked, "I'll come again tomorrow and bring you some playing cards, checkers, chess, and other games. Do you need anything else?" "Giant Brother" Neng was overjoyed and patted Xinran on the shoulder, laughing, "You're quite the gentleman, much better than that old postman. By the way, do you have any playing cards with nude illustrations?" Ren rolled his eyes at his brother and said irritably, "What good would real nudes do you?" Neng chuckled, "I can exchange them for wine! One card equals a pound of wine, enough to keep me comfortable for two days." Xinran pointed to Yulia and said, "You have beautiful women right here, why bother with playing cards?" “Neng,” scratching the back of his head, said in bewilderment, “Yulia is the most skilled in martial arts among the female prisoners. She’s usually never bullied, so it’s rare to see her so submissive today.” Xinran said “Oh,” and asked, “The female prisoners are being bullied, and you’re not doing anything about it?” Ren answered for his brother, “We can’t. The four of us brothers only have eight eyes. Can we manage for a while, or even forever? As long as they don’t escape or kill anyone, we don’t need to meddle in other things. We’ll just turn a blind eye.” Xinran laughed upon hearing this, “While you’re not doing anything, I’d love to overstep my bounds and take over.” "Ren" laughed heartily: "Brother, I can see you're a chivalrous and kind-hearted man, but you don't need to offend people by sticking up for a female murderer. Those exiles are all desperate criminals!" Xinran said nonchalantly: "You giants really do have big but useless brains. I'm not going to stand up for justice." "Ren" asked in surprise: "Then what do you want to do?" Xinran stood up, brushed the dust off his trousers, and smiled sneer: "Damn it! Can't you see I want to join in the fun and teach those bastards how to play with women?" The four desert giants were dumbfounded, finding it hard to believe that Xinran's amiable smile hid a heart worse than a beast. "As long as she doesn't kill anyone, you won't care, right?" "That's true... but..." Ren hesitated. "There's no 'but' or 'but'," Xinran patted the giant's shoulder and whispered in his ear with a grin, "To be honest, I'm fucking annoyed right now! How can I get annoyed? One is to play with women to release my pent-up desire, and the other is to chop men up to bleed them dry. You and your three other brothers better stay here and watch quietly, or you'll be too big to be accidentally injured..." Ren's expression changed drastically. He swung his hand at Xinran and roared, "Who do you think you are, daring to threaten me!" Xinran easily dodged the truly "giant's hand," revealed the sword badge on his chest, and asked Ren with a sly grin, "What do I look like to you?" "A... a Holy Knight!?" Ren was so frightened that he fell over. The other three giants hurriedly jumped up, blocking their elder brother's path, glaring down at Xinran, and roared, "What do you think you're doing!" "Get out of the way—all of you get out of the way!" Ren hastily pushed the three brothers aside, prostrated himself at Xinran's feet, and said with a forced smile, "This humble one did not know that Your Excellency the Holy Knight had arrived, and I apologize for my rudeness." Xinran patted the giant's cheek and asked with a surprised smile, "Brother, are you really a giant? Why do you speak so elegantly?" Ren smiled wryly, "I used to serve under Governor Li, and I learned a lot from him—our Governor Li was also a Holy Knight!" Although Ren was a convict, he still felt honored to mention his former master. Xinran nodded and smiled.He said, "A true giant is one who is cultured; you have a bright future ahead of you, brother." "Ren" beamed and said, "Thank you for your kind words, sir. I'll call everyone over to pay their respects to you—" Xinran waved her hand, saying, "No need! I have official duties to attend to and cannot reveal my identity." "Ren" said with a worried expression, "That's true, but I'm really worried that those scoundrels don't know the rules and might offend you..." Xinran chuckled, "You're mistaken. Actually, I and the others..." The paladin is different; he really enjoys playing dumb to deceive others—no, no, I mean he really enjoys 'sharing joy with the people,' you don't object, do you? "How dare the four giant brothers hinder the paladin's 'sharing joy with the people'?" they immediately said in unison, "Sir, please 'sharing joy' as you see fit. Any scoundrel who doesn't know his place will be taught a lesson about your good intentions." He nodded with satisfaction and instructed his four brothers, "Go and fetch a bucket of bathwater; I have a use for it." With that, he turned and walked towards the crowd. ——————————————————————————– Chapter Seven: Tug-of-War At this moment, Julia had been stripped naked by the thugs. Her beautiful golden hair was disheveled over her face, and her pearly teeth were tightly biting her lips, from which streaks of blood seeped. Her long, beautiful neck was covered in bruises, and bloodstains stained her smooth, muscular back. Several strands of her golden mane had been torn off. Fortunately, the thugs argued over the order of the gang rape, temporarily sparing her from further humiliation. Finally, a short, stout middle-aged man drew first. He excitedly stripped naked, his short, thick penis erect, and ran to Julia, forcing the centaur woman to perform oral sex on him. Julia turned her face away in disgust, just in time to see Xinran. A flicker of surprise flashed in her lifeless eyes, and she immediately kicked the man hard in the groin. "Aaaaaah—" the unfortunate man screamed in agony. With a half-smile, Xinran asked, "Brother, you seem to be in a lot of pain. Need some help?" "Ouch—help—help me…" The short, fat man was sweating profusely from the pain, blood gushing from his groin. Xinran gently stroked Yulia's long hair and whispered, "He told me to go harder, that'll make it feel better." Yulia smiled, a vengeful glint in her eyes, and kicked again, striking the short, fat man squarely in the abdomen. "Oh my god!" The short, fat man screamed, jumping three feet into the air, blood gushing from between his legs. Yulia nestled in Xinran's arms, sobbing loudly, "Why did you come back... I don't want to live anymore anyway..." Xinran embraced the poor girl, advising, "To give up your life for a treacherous man, I'm being too foolish..." "Why did you come back..." Yulia sobbed, tears welling in her eyes, "I'm not worth your concern..." "Give me your life," Xinran said gently but firmly, "I will lead you out of hell." Yulia trembled violently, gazing deeply into his eyes, her voice trembling as she asked, "You really..." "Will you be good to me?" Xinran cupped the centaur's tear-streaked face in her hands and said confidently, "Better than Lin imagines." Yulia knelt at Xinran's feet, raised her pretty face, and whispered through tears, "Tell me your name. From now on, Yulia is willing to do anything for you, even sleep with a boar." Xinran asked in surprise, "Nana told you?" Yulia bit her lip and nodded, murmuring, "Originally... I listened to her and gave up all hope... But when you returned to my side, I suddenly realized that those humiliations..." "My man is worse than a pig! I don't even care about them, why would I care about other people's suffering?" Xinran was deeply moved and quickly explained, "It's not as bad as you think. I redeemed myself for you, firstly because I sympathize with your plight, and secondly because we need a skillful woman to take care of us. You know, I live in a nearby castle with my older brother and younger brother, and none of the three of us can cook. We're living in a complete mess!" Yulia asked worriedly, "Are your older brother and younger brother... such terrible people?" "Of course not!" Xinran "Laughing loudly, 'Those two guys are much better than me! My eldest brother is an upright and passionate man, and my younger brother is a kind and innocent boy. I'll definitely fall in love with them, I promise!'" Yulia smiled gently and said, "Yulia will definitely serve them well and won't disappoint her master." Before she finished speaking, someone behind her cursed, "You filthy bitch! You should serve me properly first! Damn it, why are you flirting with that pretty boy? Hurry up and bend over, I haven't enjoyed myself yet." Yulia angrily raised her hoof and kicked the man hard. "Ouch~~ What a powerful counterattack!" The man rubbed his thigh and grinned, "Luckily, I practiced Iron Shirt." At this moment, the four giant brothers came over carrying a large bucket of water. The eldest brother, Ren, stood humbly behind Xinran, saying, "Young Master, the water is ready. Shall we change and bathe?" Xinran turned around and smiled, "This water is for Yulia. You four brothers will help her bathe, but don't be clumsy." Yulia dared not let the giant guards bathe her, and hurriedly shook her head, saying, "Master, I can do it myself—I wouldn't dare trouble you four." Ren said casually. Setting down the enormous wooden tub, he smiled gently, "Miss Yulia, please rest assured. We brothers are imperial eunuchs. Just think of us as eunuchs serving Her Majesty the Empress. If we refuse, we won't be able to explain ourselves to Young Master Su." Hearing this, Yulia felt embarrassed to refuse. Blushing, she whispered, "Thank you, my four elder brothers." With that, she took small steps into the tub, immersing her tormented body in the clear water. The four giant brothers worked together to add water, perfume, and lotion to her. Yulia, being served, felt a flush on her pretty face. With her eyes half-closed, she lay in the warm, comfortable water, feeling as if every pore of her body had opened up. She couldn't help but feel relaxed and groaned softly. Xinran leaned over the wooden tub and whispered in her ear, "You need to wash yourself clean down there too, then we can be intimate, okay?" Yulia blushed crimson and replied in a barely audible voice, "Okay..." She quietly slipped her arms into the water, carefully washing her private parts inside and out, eagerly anticipating using her clean and fragrant body to please her master, using this as a dividing line in her life to completely erase those nightmarish days. Xinran smiled slightly at Yulia and turned to speak to the "Iron Shirt" man. "You've really practiced Iron Shirt, brother?" "Iron Shirt," sensing the giant guard's unusually humble attitude towards Xinran, immediately felt discouraged and stammered, "I've practiced, but I'm not very proficient." Xinran smiled and asked, "Did you practice from top to bottom, or from bottom to top?" "Well, from bottom to top..." "Oh, what a coincidence!" Xinran clapped his hands and laughed. "I also started from the bottom up, we're from the same school! I have to call you senior brother." Hearing this attempt to ingratiate himself, the "Iron Shirt" practitioner's expression brightened considerably. He arrogantly asked, "Young brother, which school do you belong to? Perhaps I know your master." Xinran shook his head and laughed, "My school is insignificant, it would only make you laugh, senior brother. But senior brother, our school of Iron Shirt..." "Although it's not very sophisticated, the Iron Crotch technique is incredibly powerful, arguably the best in the world!" The "Iron Shirt" sneered, "You're spouting such ridiculous words, which shows your Iron Shirt technique is indeed not very advanced. The so-called Iron Crotch is merely the introductory skill of Iron Shirt. Whether you practice horizontally or vertically, the first step is always practicing 'crotch technique.'" Xinran nodded in agreement as if she had found a priceless treasure. Then she asked him, "How's your crotch skill, Senior Brother?" "Hmph, I wouldn't dare say I'm invulnerable to swords and spears, but if I stood here, three or five strong men wouldn't be able to move me!" Xinran laughed and said, "Then do you dare to compete with me in crotch skill?" "Iron Shirt" said without hesitation, "Only a grandson wouldn't dare. Tell me how you want to compete!" Xinran crushed the mechanical fruit she had picked on the road and took out a roll of steel wire as thick as her little finger. "Let's play tug-of-war with our little brothers tied together with a steel wire. Whoever can't hold on first loses, how about it?" "This..." "Iron Shirt" was stunned, stammering, "I've never heard of a competition of crotch strength..." Xinran sneered: "If you don't dare, you're just being a coward—" "Bullshit!" Iron Shirt shouted, forcing a smile, "Who says I don't dare? Let's compete, see whose penis is stronger—come on!" With that, he unzipped his pants and tied the steel wire to the end of his penis. Xinran tightened it as well, and the two of them stepped back. The steel wire tightened more and more between their crotches, Xinran remained expressionless, while "Iron Shirt" was sweating profusely, his face turning purple, suffering terribly. With a smile on her face, Xinran continued to retreat. "Iron Shirt" finally couldn't take it anymore and took a step back, shouting, "Good man—I admit defeat!" "What did you say? I can't hear you," Xinran turned to her giant henchman "Neng" and said, "Neng, that Iron Shirt guy seems a bit slippery. Go help him steady himself." "Okay!" "Neng" strode over to "Iron Shirt's" back and pressed his two iron-clad hands firmly on his shoulders. He shouted, "Young master, this hero is standing firm now, so pull him as hard as you can!" "No—no—" Tie Bushan was terrified, feeling a sharp tearing pain in his groin, followed by a cool sensation as the steel wire detached, leaving half of his bloodied penis on the ground. "Ahhhhhh!" Tie Bushan screamed, clutching his genitals and curling into a ball. Xinran walked over carrying the wire, glanced at the group, and said with a smile, "Sharing is caring, let's all play together." The group exchanged glances; the timid ones tried to slip away, but "Neng" grabbed them and threw them to the ground, yelling fiercely, "No one is allowed to leave until Young Master Su tells you to get out!"Then, she tossed the wire over, sneering, "Where did your bravado go when you were lining up to take advantage of women? Don't fucking tell me you're all cowards who only know how to bully women!" The exiled prisoners, numbering over twenty, saw the fierce glint in Xinran's eyes and knew things were going badly. Even though they outnumbered her, they were unarmed and likely no match for Xinran and her four giant guards. They huddled together and quietly plotted, figuring that the combined penises of over twenty men were stronger than Su Xinran's alone. There was no reason for them to lose! So, they silently picked up the wire and tied it around their crotches. One of them, trying to be clever, pretended to wrap the wire around his lower body, but actually tied it to his thigh. Xinran watched with delight, then reached for her "Explosive Bow" and shot an arrow through the man's groin. A muffled "bang" echoed as the lightning crystal's energy exploded, shattering him to pieces. The remaining prisoners were terrified and dared not cause any more trouble. Seeing everyone was ready, Xinran shouted "Begin!" and turned to walk towards Yulia. The twenty-odd men struggled and shouted, but they couldn't stop Xinran's steps; instead, they were pulled along, stumbling as they followed.

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