Chapter 4: Chapter 4 Girl, let me taste this white radish of yours, shall I?
The girl was youthful and beautiful, wearing a white crop top that revealed her sexy tiny waist and an extremely short denim skirt that barely covered the essentials. Her long, straight legs displayed an astonishing elasticity!
Standing over 1.7 meters tall, she was even taller than Ying Yue, her skin a healthy wheat color, radiating boundless youthful vigor.
Among the six girls present, only the sexy and tall Zhao Huahua could compete with her, but the two also had distinct characteristics.
This girl was bursting with youth, while Zhao Huahua was sexy yet aloof.
Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each excelling in their own time; that was what they represented.
Yet, this vibrant girl was now wearing a frosty expression, her pretty face carrying a hint of chill as she coldly stared at Ying Yue, "You almost killed him just now, did you know that?"
Her voice was as crisp as a warbler in the willows, yet filled with anger.
"Uh..."
At this, everyone snapped out of their daze, staring at Ying Yue with rage, the two men glaring fiercely as if they wanted to flay Ying Yue alive.
"He won't die!" Ying Yue smiled indifferently.
"Not die? You say that so lightly!"
The girl's eyebrows shot up in anger as she scolded, "Do you know he was knocked out by you and sunk to the bottom, 20 meters deep in water with dim light? Even a good swimmer might not have been able to rescue him! Did you know that?"
"I know," Ying Yue shrugged.
"You don't know!"
Seeing Ying Yue not apologizing, the girl grew even more irritated, "If you knew, you wouldn't have knocked him out!"
"Ying Yue, you are literally seeking death. If anything happens to Young Master Wang, Uncle Wang will kill your entire family, believe it or not!"
A man wearing earrings said darkly, "Do you believe I could just make a call right now and have someone kill you?"
His name was Li Tianming, and he owned the famous Hotpot City in Yunyang, just like Wang Benchao, another influential figure, a local tycoon in town.
Ying Yue raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a mocking smile, "You want to have someone kill me?"
Li Tianming was somewhat intimidated, but with so many beautiful girls present, he couldn't show weakness, "Ying Yue, who are you scaring? I'm not easily frightened, let me tell you, just one call from me could put your whole family in grave danger…"
"Slap—"
Before he could finish, Ying Yue had already slapped him, with a crisp "snap," sending Li Tianming flying backwards.
He flew seven or eight meters before crashing to the ground.
The slap was fast and loud, so swift that people didn't react until they saw Li Tianming lying on the ground, crying out in pain with his left cheek swollen badly and several teeth lying on the ground, stained with blood.
"Ying Yue, that was too much—they are my friends!"
Wang Meng finally burst out in anger, glaring at Xue Yue.
"Sorry, they are your friends, not mine!" Ying Yue shrugged.
"You...you are utterly unreasonable! I really don't understand how Sister Feifei could fall for someone like you," Wang Meng's face red with anger.
"Despicable lowlife, scum, thug, pervert!"
The sexy and cold Zhao Huahua also glared furiously.
Ying Yue ignored them and walked towards Li Tianming, saying lightly, "So, you wanted to kill my entire family?"
Already stupefied from the hit, Li Tianming shuddered at those words, "No, no, I misspoke. Sir, please don't hold it against me."
And with that, he bowed his head, though his eyes were filled with resentful poison.
"Since you dare not, then keep your mouth shut!"
Ying Yue turned around to look at the youthful girl and said lightly, "People like them, arrogant and overbearing, will eventually bring disaster upon themselves. I am disciplining them now to save them!"
"Shameless!"
"Disgraceful!"
A few girls glared in anger!
"I've never seen someone like you before!"
The youthful girl glared fiercely at Ying Yue before dismissing him and walking straight to the unconscious Young Master Wang. She pulled a scent sachet from his collar, took out a small white segment that looked like radish root, and scraped off some flakes with her fingernail.
She opened Young Master Wang's mouth and fed the radish flakes to him.
About ten seconds later, something miraculous happened.
The previously water-submerged and unconscious Young Master Wang slowly started to come around, and his pale face began to flush with color.
"Oh, he's awake? Young Master Wang is awake!"
"That's great, he finally woke up!"
Wang Meng and Zhao Huahua and others sighed with relief, their hanging hearts finally settling. They had come out together for fun; if anything serious had happened, it would be difficult to explain back home.
"Thank you, little sister!"
Wang Meng and Zhao Huahua looked at the girl gratefully.
"You're welcome!"
The girl hummed, packed away the scent sachet, and prepared to jump back onto the bamboo raft when suddenly Ying Yue called out to her, "Miss, the stuff in your sachet is quite impressive. Can I take a look?"
Hearing this, Zhao Huahua and others showed contempt on their faces.
Wang Mengmeng looked at him as if seeing him for the first time, "Ying Yue, what kind of person are you? I can only say, Sister Feifei really misjudged you!"
Ying Yue shrugged his shoulders, uninterested in arguing with them.
But the girl's pretty face showed a hint of frost, yet her eyes twinkled, and suddenly she smiled warmly, extending the scent sachet towards Ying Yue, saying, "You want it? Come and take it if you can!"
"Heh heh!"
Ying Yue knew exactly what she was up to and couldn't help but smile. He then reached out for the scent sachet, but just as his hand was about to touch it, the girl suddenly shifted her right hand downward, missing his by a whisker.
Immediately after, her fingers came together like the claw of an eagle, swiftly lifting and then fiercely grabbed Ying Yue's wrist, tightly trapping it as if bound by an iron hoop.
"Since you like throwing people into the water so much, why don't you try it yourself?"
The girl giggled, then with a flick of her wrist, a huge force transferred to her hand, hurling Ying Yue out.
Ying Yue was tossed seven or eight meters away, already hovering above the water's surface, and was about to fall into it.
"Hahaha~~"
"Serves him right!"
"Let this scumbag taste what it's like to be thrown into the water!"
Wang Meng and Zhao Huahua and the others immediately burst into laughter, seemingly foreseeing the moment Ying Yue would plunge into the water and turn into a drenched chicken.
However, just as they thought Ying Yue was about to fall into the water, they saw him lightly tap the surface of the water, "Pop—", as if stepping on solid ground, and using that force, he sprung up high, jumping five or six meters away and landing directly on a nearby bamboo raft.
The whole maneuver was swift and graceful, like an antelope leaping from a cliff, dazzling those who watched.
"..."
At this sight, the girl, Zhao Huahua, and others were dumbfounded.
"A... A martial world master?"
Their eyes widened so much that they almost popped out.
Even the old man leisurely fishing on the bamboo raft couldn't help but turn his head in surprise, staring at Ying Yue, obviously stunned by his skill.
"Phew, got it!"
Ying Yue flashed a victorious smile at the girl, then raised his hand, showing off the scent sachet he was holding.
"My scent sachet?"
The girl was shocked and quickly looked at her hand, which was empty. Where was the scent sachet?
"Give me back my scent sachet!" the girl said in panic.
Once something is in my possession, did you think you could take it back?
Ying Yue sneered inwardly, then opened the scent sachet and took out a thumb-sized "radish", placing it next to his nostril to take a light sniff.
At this sniff, his entire demeanor was like one addicted to drugs, his face filled with bliss.
"Such a rich essence of plants and trees!"
"Give me back my scent sachet!" the girl stomped her foot in anger.
"Let me taste it first, then I'll give it back!"
Ying Yue grinned wickedly, then opened his mouth and directly swallowed the "radish," chewing it vigorously before swallowing it down.
"You're mad, you're going to die!"
The girl hadn't expected Ying Yue to actually consume her ginseng and was utterly horrified. She leapt onto the bamboo raft, grabbed Ying Yue by the neck, and yelled, "Spit it out! Spit it out now, have you gone mad? You idiot!"
"Die? It's just half a ginseng, isn't it?"
Ying Yue glared at her, pried off her hands, and activated the Evergreen Wood Technique. He swiftly absorbed the medicinal power dispersing into his stomach, and in moments, surges of medicinal power swarmed through his limbs and every corner of his body.
"You madman, that's not just any half ginseng—that's the Thousand Year Ginseng King, a tiny piece of which could take your life!"
"Spit it out! Spit it out quickly!"
The girl really panicked, nearly crying. She grabbed Ying Yue's neck with both hands, shaking him vigorously to make him throw up the half-piece of the Thousand Year Ginseng King.
"Yuan Yuan, stop bothering him!"
Just then, the gray-clothed old man put down his fishing rod, stood up, and stopped his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, he's going to die, stop him quickly!"
The girl stomped her feet in urgency.
"Others might die, but he might not!"
The old man slightly smiled, a glint of something special flashing in his eyes: "Haven't you realized yet? This young man is no ordinary fellow!"
"No ordinary fellow?"
The girl was taken aback, looking suspiciously at Ying Yue. Seeing his eyes slightly closed and his face glowing with a red light, she was baffled. "Grandpa, how come... how come he's not bleeding from his nose?"
"Hehe, just watch!"
The old man smiled slightly and stopped talking, his face full of mystery.
"Oh!"
The girl uttered, her beautiful eyes scanning Ying Yue up and down, filled with confusion.
"What on earth is going on?"
Zhao Huahua, Wang Mengmeng, and others on the shore also calmed down, puzzled.
A gentle breeze swept across the water, causing ripples, and the bamboo raft swayed with the waves, seemingly ready to be overturned.
The girl quickly picked up a bamboo pole, placed it in the water, and stabilized the raft.
The sun climbed higher and grew fiercely hot, and those on the shore were becoming impatient.
About half an hour later, Ying Yue finally opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of black air. This black air shot out several meters like a flying ribbon, leaving a long trace in the air.
It then entered the water, creating a hole the size of a fist and as long as an arm in the water's surface, which took a long while to close.
A moment later, several fish rolled belly up to the surface, motionless, apparently dead.
PS: I am shocked that some people read without saving this. Me and a few girls from the class next door were all stunned!