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Chapter 2503

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At the end of A Boxing Champion's vision and the place that Coloured Glaze could not see, two young men surrounded by flames were confronting each other in midair.

They were Han Te and Li Jialing.

Li Jialing's face was hidden in his golden hair, but even the golden hair that was fluttering in the wind could not cover his indifference and mockery. He said casually, "Han Te, if you continue to pester me like this, it will make me wonder if you have changed your personality and are now interested in men."

"Cut the crap!"

Blushing, Han Te pointed at Li Jialing's nose and shrieked, "Golden-haired boy, tell me the truth. Have you been pestering Coloured Glaze a lot lately?"

Li Jialing did not even raise his head as he said coldly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Stop dodging and answer my question directly!"

Han Te burst into fury. "Coloured Glaze grew up with me. I never regarded her as my junior sister but as my own sister. I will not allow anybody to hurt her! A rich young master like you who lives in luxury is obviously not a good person. You must be deceiving her, toying with her, and hurting her! I will not allow that to happen. So, do you hear me? Stay away from Coloured Glaze in the future! "

"Did … Did I hear you right?"

Li Jialing finally raised his head slightly, but what was in his golden eyes was mockery. "You are such a playboy. You are shameless enough to accuse me of deceiving and playing with women? Just mind your own business. What makes you qualified to meddle in the affairs between me and Coloured Glaze? "

"I promised Coloured Glaze's father that I would take good care of her whatever happened!"

Blushing, Han Te declared solemnly, "You are not from the same world at all. You cannot bring her happiness. So, don't piss her off!"

"First of all, I have nothing to do with her in the first place. We are just training together, Brother Yao."

Li Jialing narrowed his eyes, and the golden hair on his back stood on end. With evilness beaming out of his eyes, he sneered, "Secondly, a scumbag like you is not qualified to say the bulls * it like 'protect her and bring her happiness' at all. Haven't you been the one who really hurt her and made her heartbroken in the past month?

"You are even interfering with her right to make friends under the pretext of protecting her under the pretext of her father? Hehe. You are only satisfying your boring possessiveness. You are only angry because the girl who has been following you has been taken away.

"You are truly a scumbag, Han Te. You have so many 'big sisters' and flirted with other girls all day long. You never cared about Liu Li's feelings, nor did you take care of her daily life, much less the subtle fluctuations in her heart. But as it turned out, you couldn't take it anymore and jumped out in a hurry after she found a common friend like me and talked to me occasionally?"

Han Te was rendered speechless by Li Jialing's words. After a daze, he raised his voice and roared, "Cut the crap. Are you leaving Coloured Glaze or not?"

"What if I'm not leaving? Who are you? Are you qualified to meddle in the affairs between me and Coloured Glaze?"

The evilness in Li Jialing's eyes grew more and more intense. "Leaving aside the fact that she and I are just friends, and there is no such thing as' leaving 'or not, even if I were really with her, would it have anything to do with you?"

"Ah!"

Bulging his eyes, Han Te waved his hands and said, "Your ambitions have finally been exposed. Your disguise as a 'normal friend' has been completely torn apart. You've finally admitted that you still have improper thoughts about Coloured Glaze, haven't you? No, I will not allow a rich man like you to sully Coloured Glaze!"

Tilting his head and thinking for a moment, Li Jialing asked, "… 'Sully' like how you sullied those sisters?"

"They are two different things!"

Han Te's face was so red that blood was almost spurting out of his nostrils. "Coloured Glaze is different from them!"

"I'm different from you, too. I think with the upper half of my body, unlike certain self-propelled cannons that drill into every hole they see. Oh, my mistake, self-propelled rapid-fire cannons."

Li Jialing said, one word after another, "So, rest assured. Even if I'm really with Liu Li, I will certainly make her the happiest, happiest woman in the entire world."

"You —"

The moment Han Te imagined the scene where Coloured Glaze was with another man, he seemed to have been struck by lightning. A certain mysterious seal in his head was unlocked, and Coloured Glaze broke free from the shackles of being her "biological sister".

His face immediately turned pale. Unable to accept such a scene, he gnashed his teeth and shouted, "You can't be together. Absolutely not. You will not bring happiness to Coloured Glaze. Li Jialing, I can see through you. I can see the real you in your bones. You are a cold, heartless man who does not care about relationships at all. What you pursue is … something higher, deeper, and greater. For such a thing, you can abandon everything, including all women!"

"Like I said, it's none of your business."

Li Jialing smiled, and the coldness deep inside his bones that he inherited from Li Linghai gradually blossomed. He was really like a big cat that was looking at a mouse in mockery. He said unhurriedly, "Did you know? I only wanted to be friends with Coloured Glaze, but I've changed my mind. Think about it. Such a lovely girl as Coloured Glaze has such a miserable background. Not only was she born in such a terrible place as the Land of Sins, she also has such a crazy and idiotic big brother as her childhood sweetheart. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Are you going to lock her up for the rest of her life and forbid her from getting in touch with any men of her age?

"Such a life is too miserable. It seems that the lonely, tormented little girl needs a handsome, gentle, kind, and considerate golden-haired prince to save her and take her away from the abyss of misery!"

Dumbfounded for a long time, Han Te asked, "What … golden-haired prince? You're not talking about yourself, are you?"

"Exactly."

Li Jialing shook his head and said, "I will be the savior of Coloured Glaze. Is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem!"

Han Te shrieked, "You narcissist. 'Savior'? Damn you. So, you are even more arrogant than I am. You are a psychopath!"

"Hehe. Whatever you say, I'm going to save Coloured Glaze for sure. She should leave you instead of me. She should stay as far away as possible from her big brother. The farther away she is, the happier she will be!"

Li Jialing's lips twitched. "All in all, I will not let Coloured Glaze return to the dark life that was controlled by you. She didn't have a choice before, but she has me right now. I am her savior, her light of hope, and her star and capital! You are not needed here anymore. Han Te, get out of the way and go play with your 'big sister'! "

"Asshole!"

The electric arcs on Han Te's iron arms were glittering more and more, spinning faster and faster. The young man from the Land of Sins bellowed, "You forced me to do this. Now that you can't convince me, let's decide who the Coloured Glaze belongs to in the most direct way!"

"Are you …"

Li Jialing's eyes were deep. "Asking to be killed!"

"Ahhh!"

Han Te roared and charged at Li Jialing in a streak of brilliance.

Of course, one-tenth of a second later, he was blown away again at three times the speed, his face swollen like a pig's.

"Leaving aside the huge gap between our capabilities in the past …"

With his right hand behind his back, Li Jialing blew Han Te away with only his left arm. He said casually, "Let's just talk about the month we spent in the Blue Sky Market. While I trained myself hard every day, you had a lot of fun with your big sisters. Han Te, how are you going to fight me?"

Han Te was so embarrassed by Li Jialing that arrows of blood were almost shooting out of his eyeballs. He shrieked and charged forward again, only to be blown back again without any suspense.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time … and the tenth time. It was still the same.

After ten rounds, Han Te was already bruised and bruised all over his body. He was like a swollen fat ocean that had lost the shape of a human being.

The only thing left was the brilliance beaming out of his eyes that had been squeezed together, which was as stubborn as before!

"I've had enough fun."

Li Jialing yawned and said, "It will be the same even if we have another hundred rounds. Why are you asking to be humiliated like this? You and I both know that you are absolutely no match for me."

"That's right. I … am indeed no match for you right now!"

Han Te's black and purple face was stained with intense blood. He was so ashamed that he almost tore a gap in the air and crawled into it. But he held his breath and stood right in front of Li Jialing, pointing at the little lion and shouting, "However, listen up. Don't look down on a young man because he is poor! If you are capable, just give me ten years. I will certainly train myself to an unimaginable strength. Then, I will come back and blow up your head! Do you dare? Let's make a 'Promise of Ten Years' and have another match in ten years!

Li Jialing was dumbfounded, as if he were deeply awed by Han Te's overwhelming aura all of a sudden. Then …

"Shua!"

Opening his fingers, Li Jialing's spiritual energy surged out, and the remote strangulation technique was activated to the maximum. He grabbed Han Te's neck and pulled him to his front.

"I'm sorry. I've been misunderstanding you all this time, Han Te."

Li Jialing said solemnly, "I thought that you were arrogant and domineering all the time. It was not until this moment that I realized that you were not. You were just a pure idiot. Let me ask you, why would I make a 'Promise of Ten Years' with you when I have such great advantages right now? Why would I give you ten years to train yourself so that you can blow up my head when you come back? What's wrong with me? "

"Well, well —"

Han Te struggled hard, as if he had been wronged. "Why are you like this? Do you have any morals?"

"I am Li Yao's younger brother."

Li Jialing asked back, "Do you think that I have any morals?"

"… Then just kill me!"

Han Te was both angry and anxious. He couldn't have been more ashamed, but the stubbornness in his bones could not be erased at all. "After all, the people of the Land of Sins are born toys to be slaughtered by the rich kids like you. Just kill me if you can, but I will never bend or surrender!"

"I've tolerated you for a long time, Han Te."

Li Jialing's narrowed eyes were like two golden blades. "Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

"Then bring it on!"

Veins bulged on Han Te's forehead. "You can kill me, but you can't humiliate me. Cultivators are not scared of death. Life in the Land of Sins equals death. So, we are not scared of death. Bring it on!"

"You —"

Li Jialing was truly caught in a dilemma by the scoundrel.

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