Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 556 - 536: The Price of Peeping!

Under the bright moon.

A strange black and white light streaked across the night sky like a meteor.

"Sister Long, did you sense it or not?"

While flying at high speed, Sun Zhe turned his head to look at the little silver dragon perched on his shoulder, unable to resist prompting her.

The Little Dragon Girl snorted coldly and complained, "I’m not good at Divine Sense, how am I supposed to help you sense things on short notice? If you keep pushing me, I won’t help you anymore!"

Sun Zhe became anxious, "Come on, Sister Long, we’re buddies! You have to help me."

The Little Dragon Girl flicked her tail against his neck with a bad-tempered attitude, using a threatening tone, "Xiao Zhezi, if you don’t buy me lots of delicious food later, you won’t hear the end of it!"

Sun Zhe replied without hesitation, "Absolutely, Sister Long!"

The Little Dragon Girl stopped talking and focused on using Divine Sense to scan the area within dozens of miles, helping Sun Zhe search for Leng Yueshuang’s traces.

Time ticked away.

Sun Zhe appeared calm but was burning with anxiety inside.

Multiple times, he wanted to ask the Little Dragon Girl for updates but feared disturbing her, so he could only wait impatiently.

Finally.

In the midst of his agonizing wait, the Little Dragon Girl spoke up, "About twenty miles to the front left, there’s someone who looks like the girl you’re looking for. But I’m not quite sure, you might want to check it out first."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe immediately turned and flew in the direction the Little Dragon Girl pointed.

"I can’t do this anymore, using Divine Sense is exhausting. I need to go rest."

Sun Zhe quickly replied, "Hey, Sister Long, come on, we’re buddies, just wait a little longer before sleeping!"

"I’m not going to bother with you, go find her yourself!"

"..."

"Sigh!"

Sun Zhe let out a long sigh, feeling helpless.

At that moment, a mysterious sense of danger quietly approached, jolting Sun Zhe, who instinctively flipped mid-air, narrowly dodging the cold gleam chasing him from behind.

The cold gleam pierced the sky, cleanly brushing past the tip of his nose.

Only then did Sun Zhe see clearly; the gleam was a sword!

Immediately, he halted abruptly and turned to look, only to see two figures sword-riding towards him.

It was the Dragon Capturing Race’s Fifth Elder and Fang Feijing, whom he met at Yellow Sand Town!

"Damn, they caught up this quickly."

"Brat, hand over the Lady, and I’ll leave your corpse intact!"

The Fifth Elder yelled sharply, her hand quickly forming a seal, and a strange light seal emerged from her palm, flying towards Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe dared not be careless and swiftly shielded himself with black and white wings, blocking the incoming light seal stably, then glided towards the ground.

Before long.

Sun Zhe landed in a dense forest.

The Fifth Elder and Fang Feijing descended from the sky, trapping him front and back.

"Surely relentless."

The Fifth Elder looked grim and said slowly, "I’ll say it again... hand over the Lady, and I’ll leave your corpse intact!"

Sun Zhe didn’t bother arguing with her, raising his hand as spiritual light burst forth.

Suddenly Qing Kui emerged from the void in front of him, crashing towards the Fifth Elder like a launched cannonball, its momentum astounding!

"Qing Kui, could it be you’re betraying our race?"

"Fifth Elder, I’m sorry, I can’t help it!"

The two quickly engaged in battle, neither gaining an edge for the time being.

But Sun Zhe did not relax.

Because even if the Fifth Elder was occupied by Qing Kui, there still remained Fang Feijing.

"So what’s it going to be, Sect Master Fang? Avenge your son, or sit down and talk?"

Sun Zhe turned to Fang Feijing, forcing a slight smile.

Fang Feijing’s expression was icy, her eyes showing murderous intent, as her figure flashed to appear before Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe immediately executed the Witch’s Step to its fullest to dodge sideways, utilizing the trees in the forest as cover to elude Fang Feijing.

However, he underestimated Fang Feijing.

A snow-white sword light suddenly illuminated the night sky, expanding laterally like a circle, instantly clearing trees within hundreds of meters!

"What the hell... is this even possible?"

Sun Zhe lay on the ground, looking at the smooth tree stumps all around, feeling deeply fearful inside.

Such a terrifying sword strike, had he not ducked down in time, he likely would have ended up like Chen Feng, with his head apart from his body.

Fang Feijing walked towards Sun Zhe unhurriedly, holding her exquisite female sword, True Qi rippling around her as her long hair and skirt fluttered.

Sun Zhe quickly got up, adopting a stance against her, quietly invoking Taixu Sword Qi.

"Brat, today is your death day."

Suddenly, grand sword light lit up the night sky.

Among the dazzling sword light, Fang Feijing’s figure split into countless shadows, each appearing solid, surrounding Sun Zhe from all directions.

Sun Zhe knew well this was a powerful sword formation, and didn’t dare to be careless, lightning bursting from his body as he activated the Yin Yang X-ray Vision.

In a single glance, among the countless shadows, he identified Fang Feijing’s true form, having no time to admire the beauty under her clothes, lunging to strike before she had a chance to attack!

A punch wrapped in lightning tore through the void!

Facing Sun Zhe’s unstoppable punch, Fang Feijing remained calm, raising her hand for a sword slash.

Though Sun Zhe’s speed was fast under the lightning’s support, it wasn’t beyond Fang Feijing’s grasp as a master.

Seeing Fang Feijing’s sword slash, Sun Zhe was shocked, naturally not daring to collide his fist with the sword edge, he withdrew his punch and dodged sideways, simultaneously directing several Taixu Sword Qis for a chaotic strike.

Fang Feijing’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, instinctively raising her sword to block the Sword Qi.

However, Taixu Sword Qi was intangible, bypassing her sword entirely.

Helplessly, she relied on her instincts for evasion.

"Shhh!"

As an odd sound spread, Fang Feijing narrowly escaped Sun Zhe’s controlled Taixu Sword Qi, remaining unscathed, but her dress was torn into many slits, even revealing hints of spring.

Sun Zhe couldn’t resist sneaking a glance at the glimpse of spring showing, secretly noting it was pure white lace.

Yet he dared not show it.

"Brat, you’re courting death!"

Fang Feijing, seemingly provoked, her cold eyes flaring, dashed as shadows flickered towards Sun Zhe, her leg kicking at his temple.

Sun Zhe quickly reached out, grabbing her ankle encased in slippery white silk, lifting her long right leg high, unintentionally catching a glimpse inside her skirt, spotting the lacy edged white safety shorts, feeling a stir in his heart.

Despite the safety shorts firmly covering that area, the center of the shorts still bulged slightly.

However.

Peeping often comes with a price.

Next moment, he felt intense pain from his wrist.

Upon realizing, Fang Feijing’s sword had descended.

Along with it, came his entire right hand!

Fang Feijing’s face was ice-cold; her figure flashed again, she changed positions, stabbing another sword towards Sun Zhe’s eye.

Sun Zhe clenched his teeth, retreating to dodge, yet her sword pursued relentlessly like a viper, eventually smoothly piercing his right eye; the fragile eyeball instantly ruptured.

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