Chapter 120 - Winter Iron Gloves
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Hedonist Sovereign Chapter 120 - Winter Iron Gloves

Chapter 120 - Winter Iron Gloves

Translator: Wiwbiwb

Editor: Levs


“Little Beauty, don’t be anxious. Your Older Brother will satisfy your body after I take care of this brat Qin Feng.” Williams clearly didn’t consider Su Qiu Yue as a threat. He gazed vulgarly at her limber body.

“I don’t need your help, hurry and run!”

“Don’t be mistaken. I’m not helping you, I’m helping myself,” Su Qiu Yue said indifferently.

Since Wei Xiao Lei and Williams already tore off their masks, even if Su Qiu Yue didn’t make a move, the two of them would make a move on her later, so she thought it would be better to join hands with Qin Feng now.

“I know, that’s why I told you to hurry up and run. Even if there’s the two of us, we might not be able to beat him.” Qin Feng had long seen the conclusion Su Qiu Yue had come to. 

From her movements, Qin Feng could tell that she currently possessed Stage 4 abilities. She clearly was no match for Williams. If she joined the fight, Qin Feng would only get distracted because he would have to take care of her as well. 

“But…” Su Qiu Yue wanted to say something else when Qin Feng roughly pushed her away and shouted: “Hurry and run. If you don’t leave now, then it’ll be too late!”

Su Qiu Yue looked at Qin Feng with uncertainty. Then, she suddenly pounced at Qin Feng and hugged him tightly but very briefly: “Take care!” 

He watched her beautiful image quickly disappear and shouted: “Drive that Reventon away!”

“Hmph, you want to leave? You have to get permission from this elder first,” Williams growled and rushed forward while brandishing his large fists. Qin Feng held the glowing, faint yellow Truesteel Sword with a lonesome smile and met the fists with his sword.

Flashes of the sword shot out in all directions; the valley gently swayed.

With the Elementary Sword Skills, his moves were much better; with his speed, he was able to dodge Williams’s attacks. After ten consecutive clashes of sword and fist, there was still no way of telling who was winning.

“Qin Feng, don’t f*cking run anymore. If you have the guts, be a ma

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