The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 172 - 176: Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (Eight)

Chapter 172: Chapter 176: Underworld Boss’s Little Sweetheart (Eight)

Su Li was causing quite a stir, and Mr. Xue of the Axe Gang got wind of it.

Cheng Gui, who was kicked out of the gang for previous theft and robbery, had his tiny beady eyes flashing with vicious light, "Exactly, Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao, two cowards, were actually controlled by a woman and even drove all of us brothers out."

Several young men who had suffered the same fate as Cheng Gui, freshly cleared out by Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao, turned around and headed straight for the Axe Gang.

Mr. Xue had no regard for this bunch of riff-raff, but he was open to recruiting them as peripheral enforcers.

After all, they were just cannon fodder to be thrown into the fray; the more, the merrier.

"You all can stay with the gang."

Cheng Gui and the others were overjoyed, thinking they had won Mr. Xue’s favor.

The Axe Gang had absorbed all the small forces around them, leaving only the area where Su Li and her companions were.

A mosquito, no matter how small, is still flesh.

Mr. Xue couldn’t tolerate an uncontrollable force on his turf.

Quickly, on the day the Nameless Martial Arts Hall officially opened, Mr. Xue sent his capable subordinates to challenge the Martial Arts Hall.

Recently, the publicity conducted by Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao had some effect, as their opening day wasn’t entirely dismal.

Though scattered, there were a handful of students signing up—but not too many.

Being nearly deserted, it was still better than nothing, a good beginning at least.

Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao were busy greeting people with enthusiasm.

Tang Dao’s rainbow-colored hair, under Su Li’s strict control, was finally dyed back to a normal color. While Jin Buhuan’s habit of wearing golden items just couldn’t be uprooted, he did manage, albeit painfully, to part with several gold rings on his hands and even removed the chunky gold chain from his neck.

More than that, he absolutely refused.

Without his shiny gold, what meaning would his life have left?

Seeing that the two of them no longer looked so garish, Su Li didn’t push them any further; after all, people should be allowed their minor, unobjectionable hobbies.

Su Li sat in a reclining chair, holding a cup of hot tea, swinging comfortably and watching Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao organize the new students.

The new recruits of the Martial Arts Hall sat on the ground, listening to Jin Buhuan reciting the hall’s rules with a loud voice, but their minds were all on Su Li, their eyes rolling around. It didn’t take long before they turned their gaze toward Su Li, their fingers tapping rapidly on their phone keyboards.

Soon, another group rushed to the Martial Arts Hall’s entrance, vying with each other to run up in front of Su Li.

"I, I also want to sign up..."

"Me too, will you teach us personally, teacher?"

Su Li just smiled and didn’t say anything, leisurely sipping her tea, occasionally glancing toward the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall as if waiting for someone.

Tang Dao was the first to get upset, setting his face in a stern expression and yelling, "Sign up over here with me, what’s all this chaos?"

Jin Buhuan sneaked up behind Su Li and suddenly murmured, "Sis, if I had known you were this beautiful, this great bait, why did we even bother with all those tough days of publicity? We could’ve just printed and distributed your picture."

After spending several days together, Su Li completely removed the disguise from her face, revealing her naturally delicate and pretty complexion. It wasn’t long before her underlings could hardly help drooling.

However, after Su Li punched a ten-centimeter-thick wooden table into pieces with a single blow, those eyes dared not blatantly linger on her anymore.

Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao also struggled to swallow their saliva, realizing their bodies were not as tough as the punched-through wooden table.

The brothers at the Martial Arts Hall spent their days watching their delicate new leader, with her incongruously violent actions—kicking holes in the floor one day, punching holes in the wall the next. The Demon King’s aura became more terrifying by the day.

The faint ripples in their hearts could no longer rise; at the slightest dissent, the Female Demon King’s scornful fist was all too vivid in their minds.

"Intimidating, way too intimidating...."

"They better stay quiet as their obedient lackeys, at least they won’t have to worry about getting beat up."

Watching the new recruits signing up below, the brothers who had witnessed the Female Demon King’s horror sneered.

The clueless weaklings below, brace yourselves for screams and shivers.

Su Li was fully aware of what was happening below; it was her deliberate display of force, and it seemed to be working well.

To be honest, there were quite a few troublemakers among them, and without any effective means to suppress them, they might lose out on big opportunities because of small oversights.

Su Li didn’t have to wait long before a raucous noise came from the entrance.

Soon, a man with a small braid and a flashy shirt kicked in the door, followed by several dozen delinquents wielding iron rods.

"Ha ha, Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao, you two sickly bastards, your grandpa is here, why aren’t you coming over to greet me?"

"Heard you got your spots taken by a dame?"

Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao immediately stood up, their faces flushed with anger.

But with one glare from Su Li, they obediently froze and stood behind Su Li.

As Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao moved, the leader turned his gaze to Su Li.

Instantly, his eyes shone with excitement, his lustful and greedy gaze traveling up and down her body several times.

"This pretty woman wouldn’t have bedded you both into willingly offering her your boss’s spot for some fun, would she?"

"Ha ha ha, brother mine is bigger and stronger; want to give it a try, eh, Beauty...."

Jin Buhuan and Tang Dao coldly watched the fool courting death.

He was as good as dead....

Standing behind the Demon King, they could already feel the chill emanating from the Demon King.

Su Li smiled and slowly stood up, "And how exactly would you like me to try?"

As she said this, she moved closer to the smug little leader.

"Ha ha, let me have a taste..." the leader stuck out his tongue, licking his lips, and rubbed his hands together, giving Su Li a revolting look.

But before he could finish his sentence, his words were replaced by a series of piercing screams.

He probably never thought his voice could hit such a shrill pitch.

The thugs who came with him, carrying iron rods, didn’t take notice as Su Li approached their boss.

After all, a delicate woman was destined to be crushed by their boss... freeωebnovēl.c૦m

But then, in just a few seconds, their boss’s hands went limp, curving his body like a cooked shrimp, powerless even to cover his crotch.

The most fatal spot had been repeatedly attacked by the woman.

None of them reacted for a moment.

Su Li, with a look of disgust, glanced at her foot that had kicked someone, and casually pointed at a lackey, "You, come here and wipe my shoes with a rag... I’ve kicked something disgusting, and I don’t know if it’s contaminated with anything dirty."

After a series of attacks on the leader’s body, a deep gash was also drawn across his chest.

While he was in extreme pain, he was furious enough to feel like spitting blood.

He had no plan to waste words anymore and was set on taking over the place; later, he would make sure to torture this dame plenty.