Bang!
The silver bottle shattered, and the water burst forth.
The once calm river surface suddenly churned with surging waves.
As if a bomb had been dropped, water splashed everywhere, and a massive amount of mist rose in all directions.
And at the very center, Song Qiao, supporting Madam Shen, rose slowly, descending diagonally towards the riverbank.
As if a god had descended.
Mid-air, he clearly saw that the Yin Yang Twin Evils were already waiting on the shore, fully prepared.
One held his gun, the other assumed a defensive boxing stance.
Their eyes were fixed on Song Qiao's figure, yet neither made a hasty move.
It was clear they already regarded Song Qiao as a formidable enemy, daring not to act rashly.
"Boom!"
Song Qiao's foot landed on the shore, his momentum astonishing, the air currents churning, and a wave of grass and dust surged outwards.
It coated the faces of the Yin Yang Twin Evils with dust, nearly blinding them. Yet, they remained still, not even daring to blink, fearing Song Qiao might seize the opportunity for a sneak attack.
Seeing this, Song Qiao glanced at them with disdain, letting out a sneer.
He gently placed Madam Shen on the grass a short distance from the two,
to avoid her being caught in the ensuing battle.
Of course, he didn't forget to check her pulse, touching her nose.
Fortunately, she had only choked on water and was unharmed.
Rising, Song Qiao walked towards the two, "You actually have the guts to follow."
The Male Evil's face showed a grim expression and he said, "I didn't expect Madam Shen to have a hidden expert like you. However, I hope you won't meddle in our affairs, or else..."
Before the Male Evil could finish, Song Qiao interrupted, "Heh, blah blah blah. If you want to fight, hurry up. I can send you to reincarnation sooner. Otherwise, scram."
"But before you scram, pay for my car. A BMW 740, not expensive, just over a million..."
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the two, instead, he took off his jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath.
At this moment, he was completely soaked and still dripping water.
His feet had already created a large wet patch.
He grabbed the collar of his jacket, shook it a few times, and casually hung it on a nearby tree branch.
Then, he silently circulated his profound energy, twitched his body, and water droplets flew in all directions. His clothes were already half-dry.
The Yin Yang Twin Evils' expressions immediately changed. The apprehension faded, replaced by indignation. This man was looking down on them too much.
The male said coldly, "Hmph, you are truly arrogant! There are two of us, and only one of you, who also has to distract himself by taking care of Madam Shen."
Saying this, he signaled to the woman.
The woman glared at him but showed helplessness, "You fool, why did you reveal the plan?"
Song Qiao watched this scene with amusement. Weren't they supposed to have a tacit understanding between them?
Of course, there might also be some ulterior plot.
Then, while keeping a close eye on Song Qiao, she quickly moved to the Male Evil's side and whispered, "This guy is tough to deal with. Just his gaze alone is menacing. Shall we retreat first?"
The Male Evil looked at Song Qiao for a moment, pondered, and then said sideways, "Let's try. He's probably bluffing, after all, after all these events, and falling into the river. If we cooperate well and use the woman's safety to distract him, it might be possible."
"However, we must be careful. If things go south, we withdraw immediately."
The Female Evil nodded, "I know, but this is indeed the best opportunity. We can't let this commission slip away. Otherwise, who knows how long you'll have to wait."
The male heard this and looked at the Female Evil with tenderness in his eyes, "Darling, no rush, I can wait."
"Let's give it a try."
The Male Evil could only indulgently look at the Female Evil and nod slightly, agreeing.
Song Qiao heard their whispers. Although he felt their deep affection, they were in a hostile state. He sneered inwardly. Thinking of getting the reward money now was truly overestimating themselves. They needed to be taught a profound lesson.
Suddenly, the Female Evil charged towards Song Qiao, her movements faster than a galloping horse.
Her momentum was even stronger than observed before.
Song Qiao, however, remained extremely calm. He raised his hand and lightly brushed his body, smoothing his clothes.
"Knowing you can't win, yet you dare to be so arrogant. This is not how one seeks death."
As his words fell, the Female Evil's punch arrived, powerful and heavy.
Seeing that Song Qiao didn't defend himself, the Female Evil's lips curled upwards.
She laughed at Song Qiao's overconfidence.
In a battle between experts, a sliver of difference could be the dividing line between victory and defeat, or even life and death.
Facing the jade fist that was striking towards his face, Song Qiao was unhurried.
Before it could hit his face, his left hand blocked in front of him, sealing it like glue.
The Female Evil's fist struck Song Qiao's palm, as if hitting an immensely hard steel wall, making no further progress.
Then, a tremendous phản lực emanated from that wall.
That force was her own punching power plus a new force.
The Female Evil was instantly sent flying backward.
Mid-air, she began to vomit blood incessantly.
Blood splattered across the sky.
At the same time, the Male Evil, seeing his lover injured, was enraged, "Careful!"
Simultaneously, he raised his gun towards Song Qiao, and gunshots rang out.
"Bang, bang!"
The two shots were not aimed at Madam Shen but at Song Qiao.
However, Song Qiao was already prepared. With a flicker of his body, he vanished from his original position.
The two bullets simply embedded themselves deeply into the mud.
Song Qiao used the Female Evil's body as cover, chasing her, making it impossible for the Male Evil to hit him.
The Female Evil, however, was not simple.
She performed consecutive aerial flips, dodging.
Descending rapidly, she landed on the ground with a "thump."
Her eyes widened as she stared at Song Qiao, shouting, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"
At the same time, she wiped her mouth, seemingly unconcerned about the blood she coughed up.
"Again!"
Saying this, she charged forward again.
Her large body rammed forward like a thick city wall.
She was shouting wildly.
Her momentum was unparalleled.
Song Qiao was completely fearless. While dodging, he coldly spoke, "Phoenix Beak Dragon Fist strikes the head, advances to lock the neck, and regulates Yin and Yang!"
His body moved, rushing straight towards the Female Evil. As he was about to get close to her, he accelerated again.
His right hand formed a phoenix eye and struck towards the Female Evil's head.
Simultaneously, his foot shifted, and he suddenly kicked out.
The next moment, the Female Evil fell to the ground, completely incapacitated.
With a kick.
Slap!
The Female Evil's massive body was flung backward.
Just like a large sack full of grain being thrown.
Bang!
The Female Evil flew out, crashing heavily onto the ground with a loud noise.
That wasn't the end of it. She bounced twice on the ground, her body tumbling continuously until she hit a large rock, where she finally stopped.
Dust swirled.
The Male Evil was in a panic, "Wife!"
He hadn't expected that even with their combined efforts, they couldn't even touch Song Qiao's clothes, and instead, they were toyed with like two children.
His eyes turned red. Facing Song Qiao, he repeatedly pulled the trigger.
Song Qiao, having anticipated this, dodged left and right, causing all his shots to miss.
His demeanor appeared incredibly relaxed, as if he were strolling through a garden.