Desperate people, accept the seed of my soul!

Su Wanxing was too lazy to waste words with them. With a flick of her finger, three sharp ice spikes instantly materialized, pointing at their throats. The ice tips gleamed coldly, and the chill made them shiver involuntarily.

"Now you're scared?" Su Wanxing's voice was devoid of any warmth. "When you smashed my brother's leg three weeks ago, didn't you ever imagine this day would come?"

"This is weird! I don't believe this thing of yours can be that powerful!" Rat pulled a switchblade from his back and pounced on Su Wanxing. "I'll stab you first, you little bitch, and then we'll see what tricks you have up your sleeve!"

With the blade almost touching him, Su Mingyu's eyes flashed with malice. He raised both hands, and the half-empty bottle of mineral water on the table exploded instantly, with several streams of water whipping out like whips and wrapping fiercely around the rat's wrist.

"Ah!" Mouse let out a scream. The switchblade clattered to the ground. His wrist felt like it was being clamped by iron clamps, and the pain made his face contort.

With a sudden flick of the water whip, the rat was thrown out and crashed heavily into the wall. It lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The remaining four people panicked completely. Looking at the ice spikes on Su Wanxing's fingertips and the floating water lines around Su Mingyu, their legs began to tremble.

"W-what kind of monsters are you?" Red Hair's grip on the steel pipe trembled, his voice shaking uncontrollably. "Don't come any closer! Tiger is in the card room up ahead. If anything happens to us, Tiger won't let you get away with it!"

"Zhao Hu?" Su Wanxing sneered. "I'll settle his scores with him later. For now, let's settle your scores first."

As soon as she finished speaking, three ice spikes shot out simultaneously, accurately embedding themselves in the wall behind them. The ice tips were mostly embedded in the wall, causing the white plaster on the wall to fall down in a flurry.

The group was so frightened that their souls almost left their bodies. With a "thud," they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Sister! Sister Su! I was wrong! I know I was wrong!" Red Hair's forehead pounded against the ground with a loud thud. "Tiger Brother made us do it! He forced us to! Please forgive us, I'll do anything for you, I'll never dare to do it again!"

Da Hu also started wailing, "I have an elderly mother to support at home. I was just confused for a moment. Please forgive me this time. I promise I'll never bully anyone again. I'll give you money, all my money is yours!"

Seeing them kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, Su Mingyu's hatred not only didn't subside, but burned even more fiercely.

Three weeks ago, when he knelt on the ground begging them not to hit his legs, these same people looked at him with smiles on their faces, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Now you know you were wrong?" Su Mingyu's voice trembled with hatred. "When I was kneeling on the ground begging you, why wouldn't you let me go? When my sister was being swindled while borrowing money everywhere to treat my leg, why wouldn't you let us go?"

He raised his hand and lashed out with two water whips, striking Red Hair and Tiger hard on their knees. The two let out a piercing scream as their knees swelled up instantly, and the sound of bones shattering was clearly audible.

"Ah! My leg! My leg is broken!" Red Hair rolled on the ground, convulsing in pain, his face covered in tears and snot.

Su Mingyu did not stop, lashing out with the water whip one after another, striking the leg bones of the men precisely, each strike accompanied by the crisp sound of bones cracking.

He remembered how much force these people used when they hit him, and now he was going to return the favor, bit by bit, all of it.

The two thugs who hadn't participated in beating him were trembling with fear. They wanted to run but didn't dare, so they could only kneel on the ground and kowtow repeatedly, begging Su Mingyu to let them go.

"We didn't lay a hand on you! We really didn't!" one of them shouted, his voice trembling with tears. "We just happened to be here drinking today. Breaking your leg has nothing to do with us!"

Su Wanxing glanced at them, the icicle on her fingertip twitching: "Are you Zhao Hu's men?"

The two nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, we just joined Tiger yesterday. What happened before really has nothing to do with us!"

"You can live if you want," Su Wanxing's voice was cold. "Get out of Fu'an Lane now and never show your face here again. If I ever see you hanging out with Zhao Hu again, you'll end up like them."

The two felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They scrambled to their feet, opened the door, and ran out, not even daring to go back for their belongings.

After running outside, one of them finally realized what was happening. He pulled out his phone and shakily dialed Zhao Hu's number, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "Hu... Brother Hu! Something's happened! Red Hair and the others got beaten up by the Su siblings! Their legs are broken! Those two siblings are really weird, they can use sorcery!"

The screams inside the house continued. When Su Mingyu stopped, Hongmao, Dahu, and Haozi were already lying on the ground, their legs twisted at bizarre angles. They were in so much pain that they didn't even have the strength to scream anymore, and could only make weak groans.

The three people's legs were exactly the same as Su Mingyu's injury three weeks ago, or even more serious.

Panting, Su Mingyu looked at the three limp people on the ground, and the hatred that had been building up in his heart for three weeks finally dissipated a little.

"Sister," he turned to look at Su Wanxing, his eyes shining brightly, "we did it, we don't have to be afraid of them anymore."

Su Wanxing walked over, patted his shoulder, and used her fingertips to wipe away the bloodstains splattered on his face.

She looked at the three half-dead people on the ground without a trace of pity.

These people have been running rampant for so long, bullying countless ordinary people like them. This little bit of retribution is nothing.

"Let's go." Su Wanxing tugged at Su Mingyu's arm. "Zhao Hu will receive the message soon. Let's go home and prepare, and wait for him to arrive."

She knew that this matter couldn't be left like this. Those two thugs who escaped would definitely inform Zhao Hu, and Zhao Hu, having suffered such a great loss, would absolutely not let it go.

But she's not afraid at all now.

The icicles were faintly visible at her fingertips, carrying a chilling aura.

She wanted to see if Zhao Hu could still be as arrogant as before after he arrived.

When the siblings went out, it was already completely dark. A wind was blowing through the alley, making the leaves of the plane trees rustle.

The screams from the rented room carried on the wind, and passersby hurried away in fright, no one daring to go in and take a look.

In the card room, Zhao Hu hung up the phone and slammed it on the table with a "bang," his face so gloomy it could drip water.

"Damn it, they've gone too far!" Zhao Hu jumped up, kicking over a chair next to him. "Those two little bastards dare to touch my men? They're asking for trouble!"

The henchman next to him quickly stepped forward: "Brother Tiger, what do we do? That kid's leg was clearly broken, how come it's suddenly healed? Some people say they can use magic, is that true?"

"Sorcery my ass!" Zhao Hu spat, grabbing a machete from the corner. "I think they're tired of living, resorting to some crooked trick to bolster their numbers. Let's go, bring the brothers and grab those two little bastards. I want to see just how tough they are!"

Seven or eight thugs immediately grabbed their weapons and followed Zhao Hu out. The sound of machetes and batons clashing was particularly jarring in the quiet alley.