Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 945 – Recruitment (1)

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

King of the Tenth Floor, in Sima You Yue’s eyes, he was really not up to standard. It took just a few rounds and he was punched until he fell limp on the ground.

Sima You Yue pressed down on him as she asked, “Now can you tell me if you’re willing to follow me?”

“Impossible!” That man didn’t even hesitate and rejected her directly, “Blood Arena doesn’t have this regulation that if I lose, I must follow you!”

“You sure?” Sima You Yue questioned.

“Yes!”

“Do you remember what I said earlier, to accept my crystals then you must abide by my rules. If you lose then you must follow me! If you’re not willing, then you can…..”

Her arms grabbed his brain and twisted it to one side and with a crack sound, that man’s neck broke off directly.

Sima You Yue stood up and kicked his corpse down the stage.

The entire Blood Arena went silent. They had not expected Sima You Yue to kill without a sliver of hesitation at all.

Looked like her words were indeed not joking!

“Who else is willing to head up here?” Sima You Yue looked at the people down the stage and posed her question.

The people below the stage were waiting, waiting for someone from the Blood Arena to appear. Her method and Blood Arena’s benefits had a direct clash and they wouldn’t tolerate her ways.

But after waiting for two full minutes, no one from the Blood Arena turned up and it was at this moment when the crowd understood that Blood Arena had silently consented to it, without any intention to care about this matter.

“Let me have a go!” A burly man jumped up and Sima You Yue counted the wristbands on his arm.

There were ten, King of the Tenth Floor.

“Hu Yang, nickname Big Beard, I wish to have a taste of your prowess!” Hu Yang said.

“Acknowledge my rules?” Sima You Yue questioned.

“Acknowledge. But I have a few questions.” Hu Yang replied.

“Go ahead and ask.”

“You’re not from Blood Fiend City?”

“No.”

“If I follow you, I have to leave Blood Fiend City?”

“Yes.”

“All of us here have foes out there. Can you guarantee our safety if we follow you out?”

“That would depend on your performance. As long as you listen to me, you do not need to worry about your life.” Sima You Yue replied, “To be exact, only those who follow me will get to know. Is that enough?”

“Yes. Come on!”

Hu Yang retrieved an axe as his hands gripped tightly on the handle as he charged towards Sima You Yue. Don’t judge him by his burly appearance, his actions were rather lively and the attacks he struck out towards Sima You Yue were quick, vicious and precise.

Sima You Yue didn’t use any weapon as she engaged in the battle bare-fisted and every single time the axe was just about to hack onto her, she would evade it easily.

“Hur—” Hu Yang grabbed onto a chance and rained it down towards Sima You Yue’s head and as she was about to be split into two halves, Sima You Yue squatted down and used both her palms to hold on to the axe blade as that axe hovered just centimetres above her head.

Hu Yang tried to push the axe down but with Sima You Yue clamping onto the axe, he actually could not push it down any further.

“Ha—”

She nudged the axe towards one side and borrowing the force from her palms, she leapt upwards into the sky and threw out a kick onto Hu Yang’s head.

Hu Yang sensed Sima You Yue’s strong wind from her kick and had no choice but to retreat and the axe was also retracted at the same time.

“Such a beautiful counterattack!”

Everyone below was cheering.

Sima You Yue took the opportunity to attack, avoiding his axe and when she was by the side of his body, her left hand grabbed onto his arm while her right hand struck out just a little above his wrist. His hand turned numb and the axe dropped onto the ground.

“Wu—”

Sima You Yue seized the opportunity to lock his arm, with his palm pushed behind his back. Hu Yang wanted to use his right hand to counterattack but before he could even move, he was already caught and restrained from the back.

Hu Yang’s hands struggled but he realised that he totally could not pull his hand out. Sima You Yue looked petite but her strength was shockingly big.

Sima You Yue casted a kick towards Hu Yang’s kneecap and he knelt down onto the ground. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to struggle free from his restraint.

His weapon dropped onto the ground and his body was immovable hence this competition’s result was self-evident.

“You’ve lost.” Sima You Yue freed one hand and grabbed his head. Just a little bit more strength and he was a sure goner.

Hu Yang felt the strength on his head and although he was unreconciled, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

“You’ve won. I will follow you from now on.”

“Straightforward!” Sima You Yue released him and picked up his axe as she passed it over to him and said while smiling, “Wait for a bit downstairs.”

Hu Yang took a look at the crystals by the side as he felt very remorseful, if only he didn’t hunger for those crystals!

But there was no medicine for regrets in the world hence he could only accept this result.

Sima You Yue looked at the other people below and asked, “Is there anyone else who wants to head up…..”

Two hours later, three more corpses appeared beside the stage, belonging to those who had lost to Sima You Yue but weren’t willing to follow her.

There were quite a number of people standing beside Hu Yang by now.

Blood Arena’s in-charge stood behind and spoke out as he looked at Sima You Yue, “Third Master, he didn’t follow the regulations. Other than killing those three, there are no signs of blood on the others.”

“No matter.” Third Master replied indifferently.

There wasn’t any blood now but later on, there would be a lot of blood!

“My turn.”

Another person jumped up the stage.

“King of the Seventeenth Floor.” Sima You Yue saw the wristbands on his arm.

“Wang Mou, like to ask for advice.” The minute Wang Mou finished his sentence, his hands turned into blades as he swiftly charged towards Sima You Yue.

Moving like wind, this phrase was extremely apt in describing Wang Mou. His actions seemed to be faster than wind and after he struck, the audience could only see remnants of his shadow.

But even so, Sima You Yue was able to evade his attacks precisely. A few minutes later, she found the regime of his moves and every single time, she was able to move first to restrain him, totally restricting all his moves.

“Boss’s movements are very light, moreover he knows how to utilise his strength. Every single time he didn’t use too much strength but he is always able to curb these fellows totally.” Feng Kai observed.

“Perhaps, this is what he meant by achieving much more with little effort.” Bi Sheng watched so many of Sima You Yue’s battles and felt that if he continued to engage in a battle with her, he might not win.

Mu Lian Xin looked at Sima You Yue with an intense desire for battle in his eyes.

“I already said Yue Yue is extremely awesome!” Little Seven smiled as she said and saw Mu Lian Xin’s eyes shining brightly, “You cannot beat Yue Yue, so don’t even think about it. Why not start thinking how to strengthen your own ability and quickly defeat me!”

“I will.” Mu Lian Xin replied coldly.

He would work hard to defeat her, and work hard to leave them as soon as possible.

“Wang Mou is about to lose.” Shi Chen said as he looked at Wang Mou who was pushed back repeatedly by Sima You Yue.

“En, looks like You Yue’s match is going to… WHAT’S HE DOING!” Feng Kai shouted.

He saw Wang Mou taking a dagger and slashing himself on his arm as blood spilled out and dripped down along his arm.

Sima You Yue’s eyes narrowed as she knew what he was thinking of.

This stage, as long as there was blood, a person would turn into an insane state as his battle power shot up. Wang Mou was now at such a disadvantage so as long as he was able to see blood, he would be able to enter the state of insanity quickly.

As expected, when the blood dripped onto the stage, he immediately turned insane as his eyes turned blood red, bearing a gaze which looked as though he could not wait to tear Sima You Yue apart.

“I’d not expected Wang Mou to be forced by him to such an extent.” Bi Sheng shook his head and sighed, “But even so, he is still not You Yue’s match.”