Chapter 4: [Transmigrating While Resisting Arrest] 4

Dongfang Bai's junior sister, Di Qingqing, paled, gripped her whip tightly, and stepped forward.

"Mo Yu, this has nothing to do with you. Just leave," Qin Su Luo naturally wouldn't allow her junior brother to get hurt, so she urged Mo Yu to depart.

Mo Yu looked at Di Qingqing with a cold sneer. "Senior Sister, I'm not leaving. They think they're so great just because they've broken through to the Xiantian realm, but I'm going to see for myself!"

"Fine! Since you're seeking death, I shall fulfill your wish!" This was Di Qingqing's first time leaving the mountain gate; although her martial arts training was mediocre, she had already reached the ninth layer of the Xiantian realm, making it easy enough to beat up a young boy! Without a word, she lashed her whip toward Mo Yu!

Dongfang Bai did not stop her either, watching from the side without moving an inch. A hint of disdain and indifference hung upon his handsome face. He did not wish to intervene, intending to let Qin Su Luo see the gap between them so that she would give up her hopes.

Mo Yu was furious, throwing a punch toward the whip Di Qingqing swung at him!

"Flowing Cloud Tyrant Fist!"

The fist carried the momentum of swirling winds and surging clouds, majestic and ready to erupt. Once Mo Yu threw it, it immediately struck toward the whip with a powerful force.

This punch was exceptionally domineering; it was the strongest move among those Mo Yu had learned.

Although Mo Yu was formidable, in Di Qingqing's eyes, one or two such moves were completely insufficient. Not only was his strength lacking, but this martial technique wasn't even particularly impressive! Di Qingqing let out a cold snort, and the whip in her hand seemed to have eyes of its own; it quickly dodged Mo Yu's punch, traced an arc through the air, and landed on Mo Yu once again!

"Snap!" Where the whip struck, Mo Yu's clothes were instantly torn open, revealing slight bloody welts!

Mo Yu's expression became very unsightly. The qi from the whip surged toward him again, forcing him to take two steps back before crouching on the ground.

Yet, having defeated Mo Yu, Di Qingqing did not stop. The whip in her hand quickly lashed toward Qin Su Luo, who was standing to the side.

"Hmph, you for seducing Dongfang Bai! Seducing my Senior Brother!"

Just as the whip was about to land on Qin Su Luo, Dongfang Bai's figure suddenly turned into a blur, appearing in front of Qin Su Luo and reaching out to grab Di Qingqing's whip.

"Enough."

"For my Senior Brother's sake, I'll let you off this time!" Di Qingqing retracted her whip. Although she was unhappy in her heart that Dongfang Bai had actually stepped in to save this little slut, she knew that this was, after all, the territory of the Penglai Pavilion. If they truly fought here and provoked people, it wouldn't be easy for them to leave later.

Qin Su Luo looked at Dongfang Bai as he stood before her, his figure tall and exceptionally handsome.

So this was the man this body was supposed to marry! He was quite good-looking, and that display of skill just now was truly astonishing. However, that wasn't enough reason for her to fall in love with him just like that. Considering he was able to step in and stop his junior sister from hitting her, alright, this man wasn't a complete scumbag yet.

"Qin Su Luo. You should have seen it."

"Seen what?"

"The gap. You and I are not from the same world. I am a genius, and you are trash. A genius and trash can never be together."