I, the Ruthless Villain, Strangled My Fiancée at the Beginning and Left the Protagonists Terrified Chapter 93
At that moment, the air felt as if it had frozen still.
“Ah~~~”
“Ugh… ah~~~”
A piercing scream suddenly echoed through the entire villa—it was Xuanwu. He collapsed onto the ground, writhing in pain as he clutched his face.
But it was too late. Two chopsticks were lodged deep into his eyes, a third of the way in. He didn’t even dare to touch them.
Blood gushed out like a fountain. It was a terrifying sight.
“Captain!” The members of the Xuanwu team were furious when they saw this and immediately rushed forward.
Jiang Huaiyue spun around and swung his soft sword with a sharp flick of his wrist. His aura surged wildly with untamed energy.
Without their firearms, the Xuanwu members stood no chance against him in close combat.
Thanks to the double-cultivation technique “Yin Yang Dual Unity Scripture” that he practiced daily with Shen Wuxiao, Jiang Huaiyue’s current strength was approaching the sixth rank.
These third-rank fighters were completely outmatched.
Shen Wuxiao calmly set down his bowl, grabbed Xuanwu by the collar, and asked, “Tell me, why did you try to arrest me? I don’t even know you.”
Xuanwu was already overwhelmed with pain and now filled with rage. He cursed angrily, “You really don’t know what you did?”
“I’m telling you now—you’re dead. My boss will definitely kill you—”
“Shhh~”
Shen Wuxiao didn’t let him finish. He pulled out the deadly Judge’s Pen with his right hand and drove it straight into Xuanwu’s temple.
“Uh…uh…” Xuanwu’s remaining eye widened as his consciousness faded.
He had just received a medal in the morning—and now, in the afternoon, he was dying.
He had only just arrived in Zhonghai… there would be no return.
Shen Wuxiao scoffed. “You’re insane. If you don’t know what you’re talking about, just shut up. You’re not the only one who can run your mouth.”
And just like that, one of the four great generals under the Mad Dragon God of War was gone—killed in such a humiliating way.
Xuanwu’s body fell backward as he died.
Shen Wuxiao pulled out the Judge’s Pen and wiped it clean on Xuanwu’s clothes.
He then turned to the remaining Xuanwu Guards, all lying on the floor.
“We live in a civilized society now. If you have something to say, say it calmly. Why do you all go straight to killing?”
The Xuanwu Guards were all men who didn’t fear death. But even so, Shen Wuxiao’s calm and righteous tone made their skin crawl.
How could a devil like him speak so reasonably?
Shen Wuxiao walked over, squatted in front of one of the injured men, and said, “Go on, I’m listening.”
The man turned his head away silently.
Shen Wuxiao clicked his tongue and snapped the man’s neck without hesitation.
As he stood up, he spat on the floor.
“All of you are messed up in the head. You came to arrest me, but you won’t even tell me who sent you?”
“So, I’m just supposed to go quietly without knowing who’s behind it?”
“If you don’t talk, then you die,” Shen Wuxiao said coldly, before breaking another man’s neck.
One by one, he began executing them.
Those who dared to resist were swiftly slain by Jiang Huaiyue’s sword.
Shen Wuxiao glanced at him and said, “Yue’er, it’s better to just break their necks. Otherwise, when someone comes to clean up, the blood will stink and attract flies.”
Jiang Huaiyue nodded. “Alright.”
He then walked up and broke another man’s neck with a single kick.
When only one person was left alive, he finally couldn’t take the pressure anymore and cried out, “Wait! I’ll talk! It’s our boss!”
As Shen Wuxiao had guessed, since they were here to capture him, they would eventually bring him to their boss. So saying his name wasn’t betrayal—especially since everyone else was already dead.
The surviving man swallowed hard and said, “I don’t know all the details, but our boss was really angry. He screamed for a long time.”
“We were supposed to take you to someone named Lu… something.”
Shen Wuxiao thought for a moment. “Ye, Chu, Lin, Xiao, Chen, Qin, Tang—is your boss one of these surnames?”
“Yes! Ye… Ye Qingfeng. His code name is Mad Dragon God of War!”
Hearing that, Shen Wuxiao burst out laughing and clapped his hands. “Hahaha! Good! Very good!”
“Let me guess—Ye Qingfeng has a daughter, right? He came back in a rage after receiving a phone call, didn’t he?”
The Xuanwu Guard was stunned, but he still nodded.
How did this man know so much?
Shen Wuxiao paused and muttered, “Strange… I didn’t mess with him. Why would he arrest me?”
Then the realization hit him.
He quickly pieced it together. It had to be Lu Tao’s doing.
That time at the restaurant, Lu Tao noticed him eyeing Huang Luoyan. Thinking Shen Wuxiao liked her, he tried to suck up to him.
That call yesterday, inviting him to Longting Hotel to collect a ‘gift’—the gift must’ve been Huang Luoyan.
Huang Luoyan was raising a daughter, who turned out to be Ye Qingfeng’s child.
The girl was seriously ill, and Lu Tao must’ve used that to force Huang Luoyan to be with him.
Something must have gone wrong during that time. Maybe Huang Luoyan resisted, or the child contacted Ye Qingfeng using her smart watch.
That’s why Ye Qingfeng thought Shen Wuxiao was the one behind it.
Shen Wuxiao had seen this kind of setup too many times—he instantly understood everything.
A lucky protagonist indeed—Ye Qingfeng, the Mad Dragon God of War. This was a golden opportunity to earn big points!
“Alright then. Since you came looking for me, I’ll take it as fate.”
Not wanting to miss out, Shen Wuxiao immediately pulled out his phone and called Uncle Wu.
As soon as the call connected, he said, “Uncle Wu, inform Lao Mao and Scorpion. Tell them to bring 100 men—warriors, and all at least third rank!”
“Bring the heavy hitters too. Have someone check where Lu Tao lives, and then come to my villa to start working!”
After hanging up, Shen Wuxiao looked at the last surviving guard and said, “If you can still move, help me clean up the bodies. Then mop the floor in the first-floor bathroom.”
With that, he walked back to the dining table with Jiang Huaiyue.
They still hadn’t eaten.
Even though the living room was filled with blood and corpses, they didn’t care at all.
“Wuxiao, these people are highly trained. They’ve definitely seen combat. Do you have some grudge with them?” Jiang Huaiyue asked.
Shen Wuxiao shook his head. “Not really. But now I do.”
“Their boss didn’t even understand the situation and sent people to capture me—he even tried to kill me. I can’t let that go.”
“You still haven’t figured it all out?” Jiang Huaiyue was puzzled.
Shen Wuxiao explained, “It’s simple. That day I had lunch with Hongye and met a beautiful woman, her daughter, and some rich young master.”
“Something happened. That rich kid thought I liked the beautiful woman, so he tried to ‘gift’ her to me to please me.”
“He kidnapped the woman’s child to threaten her. The father found out and assumed I was the one behind it. Got it?”
Jiang Huaiyue nodded. “I see now. So this whole thing was a misunderstanding. You just got dragged into it.”
Shen Wuxiao took a bite of food. “At first, yeah. But not anymore. I’ve killed too many of his people now. It’s a fight to the death.”
“Once I finish eating, I’ll go kill him.”
“I’m coming with you!” Jiang Huaiyue said firmly.
“You were planning to catch up on your drama, right? Don’t worry, I can handle it.”
Jiang Huaiyue refused. “No way. He’s trying to kill my man. You think I’ll just sit here and watch TV? Are you looking down on me?”
“Alright, alright. Since you insist, I can’t say no,” Shen Wuxiao said with a grin. “Let’s eat first.”
“Here, have some soup.”
She stood up and served him a bowl of duck soup that had been simmering since morning.
At that moment, it felt like the world belonged only to them.
Even though corpses were still lying on the ground nearby, and a wounded man was dragging himself around to clean, neither of them cared.