Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress
Chapter 109: Unfair Advantage

Chapter 109: Unfair Advantage

*Cough...* Nangong Ba got up from his one-legged kneel and immediately vomited a pool of blood.

He looked up at Han Moze and shot the coldest glare he could muster. Then, gritted his teeth, got up and left with his maids dressed in red!

He won’t admit defeat so easily!

Liu Rushuang looked at how Nangong Ba forced himself to walk and suddenly felt a little sorry for him.

Nangong Ba was like a butterfly who tried his hardest to fly in the storm. The sight made her heart race for a second.

Such a beautiful and tenacious man!

Then, she looked over at Han Moze and scoffed coldly a few times. He was a classic douchebag!

Don’t fear a good dog who blocks the road, fear the evil hound who chases violently!

The good dog was Nangong Ba!

The evil hound was naturally Han Moze!

Liu Rushuang clenched her fists. Stay away evil hound! There’s no time to dawdle!

Han Moze wiped the blood off the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and walked one step at a time towards Liu Rushuang. “You’re my woman from now on,” he announced overbearingly with a douchebag smile on his face.

“You actually used such an underhandedly move as to drug him? That’s an unfair advantage!” Rebuked Liu Rushuang.

Han Moze smirked without a care in the world. “As long as I’m able to have you, so what if I’m more despicable than usual?!”

That voice sounded so good and refreshing!

Liu Rushuang secretly chuckled chillingly a few times. There’s no use wasting my breath with this tyrant. “I promise to marry you, but you mustn’t ever cause trouble for Blood Feast,” she said, getting straight to the point.

Han Moze wore a victory smile. “Don’t worry, as long as you marry me and not run away, I will naturally not lasts finger on Blood Feast,” he replied.

Liu Rushuang grunted coldly. “That’s a deal!” She exclaimed, then turned and continued by saying, “Qing’Er, let’s go!”

“Wh... Where are you going?” Han Moze’s gaze turned ominous and looked frightening!

“I don’t need to tell you where I’m going. I’m a free spirit. Don’t worry, I will rush back on the wedding day!” Cried Liu Rushuang coldly, then continued to walk ahead!

A dark undercurrent of aura surfaced Han Moze’s face, before he spun around at a miraculously fast speed and stopped in front of Liu Rushuang. He stared into her eyes which couldn’t care less about him. He conjured his inner breath and allowed the temperature to drop really really low within a two step radius around them.

*Clatter clatter* Liu Rushuang was so cold, her teeth chattered. Then, she clenched her fists and unleashed her firey inner breath all over their body.

Qing’Er and Han Moxi had already took a few steps back.

Their eyes shot wide open and watched Han Moze and Liu Rushuang clash with hot and cold!

Who won and who lost?

They waited to see once again!

All they saw was Han Moze and Liu Rushuang in the center of a red and blue barrier which let off an endless static noise.

“Young Miss,” cried Qing’Er worryingly.

“Royal brother!” Han Moxi was also a little worried.

Han Moze stared at Liu Rushuang with unyielding eyes and a devilish smile.

Liu Rushuang felt a little strange. She smelled a faint flowery scent in the air and immediately furrowed her brows.

All of a sudden, Han Moze no longer confronted Liu Rushuang but stepped aside to give way for her to walk freely on the wide road!

Of course, that’s if you can walk at all!

Liu Rushuang suddenly felt her entire body completely drained of energy, and the flaming aura around her slowly disappeared.

Thereafter, she couldn’t help but fall backwards. Han Moze shifted just one step and suavely caught Liu Rushuang in his arms.

“You’re truly a dispicable scoundrel! You’ll get your karma!” Liu Rushuang’s gaze was incredibly fierce.

Han Moze let out a chilling grunt, then nonchalantly walked to the harem chambers, carrying Liu Rushuang in both arms.

Qing’Er wanted to go stop him, but Han Moxi pulled on her wrist. “Your Young Miss will marry my royal brother sooner or later, so he won’t hurt her.”

Qing’Er furrowed her brows and refused to comment.

“And even if you could stop my royal brother, so what? In the end, you’ll probably end up being fly kicked. By then, your young miss and my royal brother’s relationship would definitely get worse!” Analyzed Han Moxi.