Desperate people, accept the seed of my soul!

The thugs nearby reacted and rushed forward, brandishing machetes and batons.

Su Wanxing's eyes sharpened, and she raised her hands, simultaneously conjuring more than a dozen ice spikes that shot towards the thugs charging at the front.

The ice spikes were incredibly fast, striking the thugs precisely in the thighs and shoulders, instantly eliciting screams of agony.

The three thugs at the front collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain. The rest of the men stopped in their tracks, too frightened to approach, staring at the ice spikes still forming on Su Wanxing's fingertips.

"What are you afraid of?! There are only two of them, come at me together! I'll take responsibility if you kill them!" Zhao Hu roared. He bent down to pick up the gun on the ground, but Su Mingyu raised his hand first, and a stream of water shot over, carrying the gun into Su Mingyu's hand.

Su Mingyu weighed the gun in his hand, then casually tossed it into the stinking ditch beside him, coldly staring at Zhao Hu: "Weren't you so arrogant? Now that you've lost your gun, I'd like to see what else you've got up your sleeve."

Zhao Hu, his face turning ashen with rage, grabbed his machete and charged at Su Mingyu, yelling, "I'll kill you, you little bastard!"

The blade, accompanied by a gust of wind, slashed towards Su Mingyu's head. Su Wanxing immediately raised her hand, and an ice wall blocked Su Mingyu's path.

The machete struck the ice wall with a "crack," chipping the blade and causing blood to flow from Zhao Hu's hand; the machete nearly slipped from his grasp.

Before he could react, Su Mingyu's water whip had already lashed out, wrapping tightly around his wrist and twisting it forcefully.

Zhao Hu let out a scream as his wrist dislocated and the cleaver fell to the ground.

"Attack them! All of you, attack them!" Zhao Hu, his face pale with pain, was still yelling at the top of his lungs, "What are you all standing there for? Kill them and I'll give each of you 100,000 yuan!"

With a generous reward, brave men will surely emerge. The remaining four thugs exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and charged forward with their weapons.

Su Wanxing and Su Mingyu worked together seamlessly. Su Mingyu's water whip wrapped around a thug's ankle, throwing him into the wall. Su Wanxing's ice spike immediately followed, piercing the man's shoulder and rendering him unable to resist.

Within minutes, all four thugs were lying on the ground, some pierced by ice spikes, others with broken bones from being whipped by water whips, their screams echoing one after another.

Only Zhao Hu remained standing in the alley. Looking at his men rolling on the ground, his expression finally changed, and fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.

He wasn't stupid; something was clearly wrong today. These siblings had somehow learned these strange skills, and all the men he brought were crippled. If they continued fighting, he wouldn't come out on top either.

"You...you just wait!" Zhao Hu took two steps back, shouting menacingly, "Let me tell you, I have connections! Brother Wang is the manager of Emperor Hotel, and President Zhang is a big shot in Zhaoming City. If you dare touch me, they won't let you off! Not only will the two of you die, but your whole family will be buried with me!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wanxing's eyes instantly turned extremely cold.

Brother Wang, Boss Zhang.

These two people conspired with Zhao Hu to harm the siblings and even planned to send her to the Emperor Hotel to be played by that Mr. Zhang.

Does Zhao Hu still dare to threaten her with these two people?

Su Mingyu's face also darkened.

It is because these people have powerful backers that they have been able to act so arrogantly for so many years, bullying others and then threatening them with their powerful backers.

They had no choice but to endure it before because they lacked the ability. Now that they have superpowers, why should they still put up with these people's temper?

"Are you threatening me with them?" Su Wanxing's voice was soft, but it carried a chilling coldness as she walked step by step toward Zhao Hu.

She conjured a half-meter-long ice blade from her fingertips. The blade gleamed with a cold light, and the chill forced Zhao Hu to retreat.

"W-what do you want?" Zhao Hu's legs trembled with fear, all his previous arrogance vanished. "Let me tell you, if you dare touch me, Brother Wang won't let you off. Boss Zhang has hundreds of men under his command, you're all dead!"

"You're doomed?" Su Wanxing laughed, a laugh devoid of any warmth. "I'd like to see whether they come to avenge you first, or you go to hell first."

She didn't intend to kill anyone; she just wanted to teach Zhao Hu a lesson so he would never dare to harass her and her brother again.

But Zhao Hu shouldn't have threatened her with his powerful connections and even dared to suggest sending her to the Emperor Hotel.

People like this, if left in the world, will only harm more ordinary people like them.

Seeing the murderous intent in Su Wanxing's eyes, Zhao Hu finally panicked and knelt down with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly: "I was wrong! Sister Su! I know I was wrong! I don't want the money anymore, and I've dropped the matter with that General Manager Zhang. I'll never dare to cause you any more trouble. Please forgive me! I'll be your slave!"

"Now you know you're wrong?" Su Wanxing looked down at him. "When you had my brother's legs broken, why didn't you know you were wrong? When you forged a contract and tried to extort 300,000 yuan from me, why didn't you know you were wrong? When you tried to send me to that Mr. Zhang at the Emperor Hotel, why didn't you know you were wrong?"

With each question she asked, she took a step forward, the chill of the ice blade already touching Zhao Hu's neck, making him shiver all over.

"I...I was forced into it! It was all Brother Wang's doing! He's the one who took a liking to you and made me set up this scheme to get you. I was just doing the legwork!" Zhao Hu quickly shifted the blame onto Brother Wang. "He's the one who demanded the money, and he's the one who contacted Boss Zhang. I didn't get a single penny! If you want to find someone, find him!"

"I'll settle his score," Su Wanxing said calmly. "Now, I'll settle yours first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ice blade pierced Zhao Hu's shoulder, and Zhao Hu let out a shrill scream. Blood instantly stained his floral shirt.

He tried to back away, but Su Mingyu's water whip had already wrapped around his ankle, rendering him unable to move.

"If you kill me, Brother Wang will definitely not let you off!" Zhao Hu, his face pale with pain, still stubbornly insisted, "President Zhang has connections everywhere. If you kill me, you won't have anywhere to hide in the entire Zhaoming City!"

"A place to hide?" Su Mingyu sneered and stepped forward. "My brother and I have lived in Zhaoming City for so many years, and we've never had a place to hide. If you and your backers won't let us live, then we'll send you to hell first."

He raised his hand, and a high-pressure water blade condensed at his fingertips, slicing towards Zhao Hu's other shoulder.

Zhao Hu screamed again as both of his shoulders were pierced, the pain almost making him faint.

The thugs lying on the ground around them watched this scene, too terrified to even scream. They lay on the ground pretending to be dead, afraid of being targeted by the siblings.

They were used to bullying others with Zhao Hu and never thought they would encounter such a ruthless character.