The Daily Life Of Mei Furen Doting On Her Husband - Chapter 133

Wu Zhen actually respected her enemy, Sibuxiang, very much. Although he looked a little shabby, Wu Zhen had to admit that the monster was indeed very powerful. Before Mei Zhuyu showed up, she had tested Sibuxiang a little and found that she could not defeat him head-on, so she had hidden away. If she could have defeated him, she wouldn’t have said so much nonsense.

At that moment, she pretended to be relaxed and indifferent. While talking and smiling with Mei Zhuyu, she was actually not relaxed at all, always paying attention to the changes and movements of Sibuxiang over there.

The current situation seemed to favor her, but Wu Zhen knew very well that they were in a stalemate. At that point, it depended on which of them would lose patience first.

The thunder in the sky never ceased, and the dark clouds hung low, but it never rained. The atmosphere was stagnant and tense, much like the situation between the two of them at the moment.

“It seems that you are really determined to fight me today,” Sibuxiang said coldly. His eyes, dim in the rotten skull, held a flickering light. Wu Zhen felt her heart tighten at his reckless message but still smiled and replied, “That’s not the case, but once we give you the thing, how can we be sure that you won’t kill us after getting them?”

Sibuxiang laughed strangely and didn’t respond to Wu Zhen’s words. He realized that Wu Zhen was just stalling for time, trying to find his loopholes and weaknesses. Just as he had no intention of letting these two people go, Wu Zhen had no intention of handing over the thing.

Wu Zhen wanted to say something, but suddenly she felt something tighten around her wrist. Mei Zhuyu took her hand and pushed her back. His other hand had already swung the dark wood sword forward. With a clang, the monster, who was not far away, had already arrived in front of Mei Zhuyu, and the white bone saw teeth extending from its body hit Mei Zhuyu’s sword.

Wu Zhen sighed, casually hanging the cat corpse that was said to be the first Cat Lord around her waist, and swung her hand, holding a long red whip. If possible, she really didn’t want to start a war; after all, she was genuinely afraid that the baby in her belly would jump out accidentally, which sounded terrible.

Wu Zhen wanted to help, but she stood aside for a long time and couldn’t find a chance to intervene. Not only could she not find a chance, but the two of them fought more fiercely, with increasing momentum and destructive power. Wu Zhen had to step back to avoid them. Mei Zhuyu and Sibuxiang were both determined to kill each other, as if Wei Zhuyu had the hatred of killing one’s father and stealing one’s wife.

Wasn’t it the revenge for his father’s murder and his wife’s abduction?

“The reason you were able to seriously injure me back then was that you obtained the spiritual power your father had before he died. But now, can you still do it?” Sibuxiang’s voice was low and slow, echoing in Mei Zhuyu’s ears.

Mei Zhuyu turned a deaf ear to him, his hands not slowing down at all, as if he did not take Sibuxiang’s words to heart.

But he said, “How does it feel to crush your father’s heart with your own hands in order to obtain his remaining strength? Maybe you can try it again this time.”

His voice was full of malice and a bit of sarcasm, “You really want to kill me to avenge your parents, right? Why don’t you do the same as last time and crush the heart of that woman over there and gain her power? Maybe then you can kill me.”

Mei Zhuyu, who had been expressionless, tightened his jaw and moved his hands more fiercely. Noticing his anger, the monster laughed happily. “She’s just a woman. Even if you like her now, she will change sooner or later. Nothing can compare to the power you can hold in your hands.”

“Back then, you were able to crush your own father’s heart without hesitation. You were so cold-blooded and ruthless that I was surprised. How come you are too sentimental now and can’t do anything?”

As Sibuxiang was speaking, a long red whip suddenly came at his face with thunder, interrupting his words. Wu Zhen swung the long whip in her hand; her face was cold as she pointed it at his nose and cursed, “You really think I don’t exist? You are full of bullshit! You are blind; you can’t see that he is a thousand times more upright than you, a mud monster. People like you who have been buried in the soil for who knows how many years should stay in the soil for the rest of their life. You have so many words to say with only a hole in your mouth. This time I will send you back to the soil!”

Mei Zhuyu, who was also whipped out of the battlefield by Wu Zhen, listened to her words and raised his sword with a helpless look. In fact, he knew that when the lady was with other people, she would say some vulgar words, but when she was with him, she would try to avoid saying these things, which seemed much more elegant. But she was probably really angry and didn’t care about those things.

That was not the first time Mei Zhuyu had dealt with Sibuxiang. The last time they fought, he had also bullied her verbally. However, Mei Zhuyu was not good at speaking, and she did not want to have a verbal dispute with Sibuxiang, so she could only silently endure his words. But with Wu Zhen present, she was not the type to listen to others scolding her. Even if others did not scold her, she would still say something if she was unhappy. Moreover, Sibuxiang’s behavior truly angered her.

Although she didn’t know where he got that bad habit of poking people’s scars after fighting, Wu Zhen was not afraid of anyone when it came to quarreling. She hit the monster’s huge body with the whip in her hand and sneered, “Look at your resentment. How come the first Cat Lord in our Monster City abandoned you? It’s not surprising. With your personality, I would abandon you too.”

Sibuxiang finally understood what Mei Zhuyu once felt. He felt that every word of Wu Zhen’s half-smiley words pierced his heart, reminding him of what happened in the past. He was so pained and filled with hatred that he tore open most of his body without care and turned the bones inside into bone spurs to stab Wu Zhen.

Those bone spurs were all filled with black air. It was obvious that if they were stabbed, even just a little bit, it would not feel good. Wu Zhen was always cruel and ruthless. Seeing this, she sneered and advanced instead of retreating. She grabbed the cat corpse in her hand and faced the corpse fluid that could corrode objects. Sibuxiang did not expect her to do so. He was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand, fearing that his last “medicine” would be destroyed. Wu Zhen seized that opportunity and whipped him almost to pieces.

Sibuxiang retreated quickly, letting out a long hiss. But he was no ordinary person. After being injured by Wu Zhen, he was able to fight back. A sharp bone came from below at a tricky angle, almost cutting Wu Zhen’s throat. Wu Zhen had to take a step back and block it with her hand.

A string of blood beads flew out of her arm. Wu Zhen fell to one side and reached out to touch it. Her hand was covered in red. She couldn’t help but curse in a low voice. Their fight lasted only a moment. Mei Zhuyu glanced at her arm and frowned, saying, “Don’t interfere. Let me do it.”