Chapter 23

After three consecutive attacks, Lu Buqi had already suffered serious internal injuries, especially from the third attack. He hastily defended himself, and his entire upper body took a hit. Fortunately, this kick from Wang Bo was more of a deflection, and the force was far less intense than the second kick. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been just a fracture in his right arm; his barely formed whole-body strength was not nearly enough to defend against such a powerful attack.

"Your body is pretty tough!" Wang Bo had once broken someone's arm with a single kick. Seeing the blood at the corner of Lu Buqi's mouth, his eyes grew more bloodthirsty.

So, when Lu Buqi had just steadied himself, Wang Bo charged again, this time with a straight kick. With his right arm broken, Lu Buqi couldn't use his arms to block. He wanted to protect his left arm, so he had to lower his body and turn sideways, using the "Old Bear Blocking the Path" stance to take the hit on his left shoulder and back.

Hui Niang was held tightly by Lu Kang, and buried in his chest, she could only sob softly, "Stop fighting..."

"Fourth... move!" Dier covered her lips. When she saw Lu Buqi get up again, with blood soaking his lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes.

Qian Shang, Xitu, Wang Yingfu, and Wang Lishou were all moved. Especially Wang Lishou and the others, who knew that although Wang Bo had a bad temper, his strength was indeed formidable. Among the current young masters of the Wang family, he was one of the top. For a twelve-year-old boy who hadn't even practiced the Force Technique, to withstand so many moves was already a miracle.

"Only two moves left!" Wang Lishou's eyes narrowed, his short eyelashes trembling slightly. "But he's already at the end of his strength. He might not even be able to withstand one more move."

Xitu's arms trembled, and he looked at Lu Buqi with a pained expression. "Tiger Head, admit defeat quickly. We'll stop fighting and find another chance later!"

A bitter smile appeared on Lu Buqi's face. He raised his left arm, which was still functional, to show everyone that he could continue. Lu Buqi wasn't a fool; he wouldn't foolishly go to his death. He had been calmly analyzing his physical condition and realized that the twelve years of training had not been in vain. His body was at least three times stronger than it was in his previous life at twelve.

Lu Buqi didn't want to give up this opportunity. Thanks to the second Miss, if he could withstand two more moves, he would not only get the chance to leave for three years but also ensure that Wang Bo couldn't openly target him in the future. From Wang Yingfu and Wang Bo's reactions, it seemed that Dier's identity was quite sensitive!

With this thought in mind, Lu Buqi endured another powerful kick from Wang Bo. His body flew like a rag doll and landed next to the gleaming executioner's sword, coughing up blood.

But Lu Buqi got up again, still looking submissive. However, in his lowered eyes, a glint of determination shone.

At this moment, even Wang Bo was shocked. The last five kicks had almost drained all his strength, and his legs felt weak. Yet, this damned slave could still stand up.

Moreover, Lu Buqi's terrifying willpower and his relentless determination to achieve his goal made Wang Bo feel a chill. He had a feeling that if he didn't kill this little slave today, he might really become a threat in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo touched the waist of his brocade robe. There, his Uncle had given him a gift from the former Song Kingdom, something to use in times of crisis.

Feeling the round object, Wang Bo's confidence soared. "Very well, I'm thoroughly entertained today. Lu Buqi, if you can withstand one more hit from me without dying, I'll spare you!"

As he spoke, Wang Bo turned and charged forward, lifting the hem of his robe in a highly deceptive move, the "Under-the-Skirt Kick." Lu Buqi's heart tightened. Something was off; Wang Bo's final move should be the strongest, so why use such a flashy but less lethal attack? It couldn't be that he had a sudden change of heart, could it?

Lu Buqi wasn't a twelve-year-old child. His mind was on high alert, and he noticed that Wang Bo's hand, which lifted the hem, was actually reaching for his waist...

A faint "buzz" sounded, and Lu Buqi fell to the ground. To the onlookers, it seemed he had been taken down by Wang Bo's "Under-the-Skirt Kick."

Wang Bo turned and stood, his breathing slightly ragged but not affecting his demeanor. He looked around proudly. "Clean up his body. I said this lowly slave couldn't withstand ten moves from me!"

The Invisible Spider Needle, a specialized hidden weapon from the former Song Kingdom, was无形 and highly lethal, with a venom that could kill instantly upon contact with blood.

Wang Bo had tested it before; a tiger died within a few breaths after being hit by one. He had seen Lu Buqi take a hit, so he didn't even bother to check Lu Buqi's reaction. However, when Xitu and Dier ran over, Lu Buqi's body moved again.

The slaves began to stir, and someone shouted, "Head of the Northwest Household, get up quickly..."

Hearing the low but intense voices, Dier felt a lump in her throat and her eyes widened. "Buqi, don't give up, stand up, you can do it!"

Lu Buqi's lips curled slightly, and he slowly stood up, his left hand on his chest. In Wang Bo's surprised gaze, he said, "Thank you, Sixth Young Master, for showing mercy!"

"You were hit..." Wang Bo almost blurted out, but then he remembered that if people found out he used a hidden weapon, he would never be able to hold his head high again. He swallowed his words and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to withstand ten moves from me at such a young age. That's quite impressive... So, I'll keep my word. The hundred knives are yours as a reward."

Lu Buqi still kept his eyes lowered. "Young Master, I don't want the money."

"I know!" Wang Bo gritted his teeth. "That was just an extra reward. I always keep my word. You can go out to broaden your horizons, as long as it follows the Wang family's rules. Don't forget your status as a slave."

Wang Bo's words implied that although he wouldn't openly hinder Lu Buqi, if Lu Buqi gave him any leverage, he would not hesitate to act.

"Buqi, you should thank Sixth Young Master for his reward," Wang Yingfu thought. The best outcome for today's events was this. He hadn't offended Wang Bo, and Lu Buqi hadn't died.

Some might wonder why Wang Yingfu, a high-ranking manager, cared so much about the life of a slave like Lu Buqi. This was due to the Heart Core of the Violent Bear. If Lu Buqi died today, it wouldn't be long before the entire Guo Kan Forest knew that the Northwest Household Head, Buqi, had submitted a Heart Core but received no reward and was instead killed.

From then on, all the slaves would hide their Heart Cores, which was not what Wang Yingfu wanted. Moreover, he didn't discriminate against slaves as much as Wang Bo did. After managing the Guo Kan Forest for over a decade, he had some connections with the slaves, even if there wasn't much affection.

Furthermore, all the slaves in the Guo Kan Forest were his subordinates. It was good for him to have a few talented individuals. Wang Lisheng and the others would probably retire in a few years, and it was time to find some successors.

"Thank you, Sixth Young Master, for your reward!" Lu Buqi slowly raised his head, his eyes clear and bright. His left hand slowly lowered, and in his palm, there was a blood-stained wooden splinter with a blue-glowing needle attached.

"Hmph..." Wang Bo's face darkened, and he flicked his sleeve. "I'm tired. I'll go back to the Divine Kite Machine to rest. You handle the rest, and we'll return soon."

"Yes, Sixth Young Master, take your time!" Wang Yingfu bowed slightly and then said to Xitu, "Xitu, you did well... Since we're here, let's take the supplies for this year. I won't come to collect them for the next three years."

Xitu bowed. "Manager, that's reasonable. We have everything ready: animal skins, bones, herbs, insect corpses, and more. Please check them."

"This time, I won't check. I trust you and Buqi to handle it. Have them load the supplies!" Wang Yingfu said, looking at Lu Buqi. "Buqi, why don't you come with us? We can find a doctor for you when we get there..."

Before Lu Buqi could respond, Wang Bo's cold voice cut in. "Yingfu, are you senile? The Wang family spent a fortune on the Divine Kite Machine, not to let slaves ride in it."

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