1973: Of Course, I Dare!

Of Course, I Dare!

He chuckled softly, his eyes filled with provocation. His purple lips trembled as he said, "Let go… I'll… tell you."0

A cadet dared to say that she had killed many people? Hahaha, did she think he was a fool?

The cadets dared to kill people? They could still continue studying after killing people? Hahaha, did she want to deceive him?

There was only one way to deal with someone who thought that he was very strong. She had to show him what it meant to be stronger.

Ye Jian took out a small knife from her pocket and smiled at him lightly. She grabbed two of his fingers. When a cold glint flashed past her black eyes, the knife that she was waving also flashed with a cold light. The moment she swung it down, Sun Yaozu clutched his fingers that had been cut in half and screamed.

His screams spread far, and a few birds flew away from their nests due to the shock.

"This is a gift from me to you." Ye Jian wiped the blood-stained knife on her coat and smiled. "Your knife is very sharp. It's quite convenient for me to use it."

Other than the silver bracelet on her wrist, Ye Jian didn't carry any other weapons. This knife was the one that Sun Yaozu wanted to use to blind her in the basement earlier.

Now that she was using it, it felt great.

"Speak properly. If you say something wrong, I'll continue to cut off your other eight fingers. As long as you can withstand it, I'll be happy to play with you," said Ye Jian calmly. Her eyes were bloodshot. "Take a good look at your two severed fingers. I'll be cutting more of them."

Blood was a common sight for Ye Jian.

The ten fingers were connected to the heart, and she had cut off two of his fingers. The immense pain also directly cut off Sun Yaozu's usual overbearing self-confidence. He, who was clutching his sliced fingers, searched the ground with the blue light and saw his two severed fingers.

Bloody fingers and neat white broken bones… She had cut them off easily.

It was a little difficult to make someone who was used to being tyrannical suddenly become afraid. Although Sun Yaozu was afraid, he still refused to beg for mercy. How could he still maintain the fierceness on his face and glare at Ye Jian? "You dare? You… You…"

"Of course, I dare to. Do you still not believe me? It's okay. I'll cut off two more of your fingers…" Ye Jian raised her eyebrows. She didn't give Sun Yaozu any chance to react. She quickly grabbed his other hand. The cold light from the knife flashed past Sun Yaozu's eyes. His pupils were constricted and his voice was even more miserable than before.

Ye Jian smiled coldly. "There are only six left. If you don't believe me, you can continue resisting."

Sun Yaozu, who was screaming miserably, believed it. He really believed it!

He just came to the realization that the Ye Jian he was facing now was not the Ye Jian he knew, nor the Ye Jian he thought was easy to deal with.

She easily cut off his fingers without any fear. It was as if… she had done this too many times and was completely numb to it.

As he thought about this, Sun Yaozu, who was used to walking with his head held up high, was finally so scared that there was fear in his eyes. As he fell to the ground, he could no longer hold his hands tightly. Four of his fingers had been cut off. He was in so much pain that he was sweating and grinding his teeth.

The wretched girl that he kept cursing… would really kill him. She would really kill him.

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