Teyvat: I'm just a girl selling comics, please respect yourself

Chapter 19: The debt collector who died with his eyes wide open

Twenty minutes ago, near Cuijuepo.

Su Han was taking a leisurely walk alone, looking at the scenery everywhere, and Clement and others who were following behind him began to murmur when they saw this.

"Boss, is this guy a master, or is he just out to relax? We have been following him from the city for two hours. Why is there no movement at all?"

"I'm wondering too. If he is an expert, he should have revealed his true colors long ago. But if he is not an expert, who would come to Cuijue Slope for no reason?"

Clement hid in the dark, feeling somewhat suspicious.

This place is very desolate. Not to mention coming here to see the scenery, even birds don't want to shit here. Who would come here for no reason?

After hearing the boss's words, the subordinate next to him continued to ask: "Boss, do you think all artists are this weird?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Clement looked at the other party in confusion, as if he had some idea in his mind.

Upon hearing this, the subordinate hurriedly explained: "I heard that there are many painters and photographers in Fontaine. In order to take the photos they want, they often go to dangerous places without fear of risks. So I was thinking that this Fengyun comic is so good. It's normal for the other party to come out to relax when they lack inspiration, right?"

Clement's eyes lit up and he agreed with the other party's words.

"You make sense. Let's go. Lord Tartaglia is back. If you want to get promoted, you have to make some contributions. Besides, this is a remote place. Even if we kidnap him, no one will know."

Then Clement led his men to rush towards Su Han. There were more than a dozen of them in total, each of them was an elite of the Fatui. In order to capture this big fish, Su Han, he sold a lot of favors.

But if he could really defeat the other party, it would definitely be a great achievement for Clement. Even if Lady Tartaglia didn't like him, he could still join the camp of the [rich] with such merits!

Fifty meters.

Thirty meters.

ten meters.

As the distance got closer, Clement became extremely excited and exclaimed that the shop owner was indeed a weakling.

When they were three meters away, Su Han finally discovered them. He looked horrified and was obviously very scared.

"Who are you?"

"Mr. Su, we are the Fatui! Your business in Liyue Harbor is really booming. But if you want your business to be even better, just join us, the Fatui, and you can get more wealth!"

Clement finally felt relieved when he saw that his men had surrounded the target. Now even if the opponent wanted to escape, he would have no chance.

Su Han pretended to be scared when he heard that, and said, "The Fatui? No, I don't want to join. I heard from people in the city that the Fatui is an evil organization. They bully the weak and fear the strong. They peek at eighty-year-old ladies taking baths and even steal lollipops from three-year-old children."

Clement was so angry that he almost smoked. He cursed, "Shut up! How could we, the Fatui, peek at others taking a bath and steal their lollipops! Mr. Su, I advise you not to delay time. If you don't want to communicate with us, we will find you a new place. Take you away."

They, the Fatui, are a special department loyal to the Queen of Winter. How could they be such despicable people who would take advantage of others' bathing time?

Since Su Han didn't want to communicate properly, Clement didn't bother to waste time. He just waved his hand, and the other fools immediately rushed forward with ferocious looks on their faces.

But before he could touch the other person's clothes, Su Han waved his hand and knocked out the two closest people.

This scene frightened Clement and others. Could it be that the information was wrong?

"Do you know martial arts?"

"Ah? What martial arts? I was born with supernatural powers! I'm telling you, don't underestimate me, you criminals, and you even want to kidnap me. Look, I'll catch you all and send you all to jail."

Upon hearing this, Su Han immediately acted like he was very strong, and even boasted that he wanted to catch them. Clement was so angry that he laughed. He knocked out two idiots and he really thought he was a master.

"Since Boss Su refuses to accept my toast, don't blame me." The sickle in Clement's hand ignited with flames, and now the debt handler was serious.

Swish.

Clement's body disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time the temperature around him rose rapidly.

"Kill his boss!!!"

"He's just a businessman, and he's pretending."

"Master Clement, come on!"

Faced with the encouragement from his men, Clement in invisible state was extremely proud. Maybe the opponent really had that much strength, but it was a pity that he had undergone more than ten years of professional training.

In just a few breaths, the debt collector circled behind Su Han. At this moment, because he couldn't find him, he was still shouting, "Where is he? Where did he go? Are you a ghost?"

Suddenly, a cold sickle leaped into the air and struck Su Han's neck. Clement grinned and said, "I'm behind you."

He can knock Su Han out with just one hit, so the task is quite simple.

But at this critical moment, the target suddenly turned around and hit Clement on the nose by chance. The severe pain made the debt collector bleed from his nose.

Now, let alone attacking, all the Clement people were confused.

At this moment, the debt handler's eyes turned black, and there was only one thought in his mind: he had trained hard for more than ten years, was he born just to cater to the opponent's fists?

But the key is that he is just a comic book store owner!!!
Looking at the enemy who was kneeling on the ground, Su Han asked in confusion: "Are you really the elite of the Fatui? Your skills are not good enough. How can you sneak attack someone and still talk? If you hadn't opened your mouth, I wouldn't have known you were behind me."

The Fatui members who were watching looked at each other with awkward expressions.

In the last second, everyone thought the boss was going to succeed and started bragging like crazy.

As a result, Clement insisted on pretending to be cool. Now you see he is beaten. How embarrassing.

Clement, who was lying on the ground, said angrily: "You are not a human being."

"Yeah, I was born with supernatural powers! It's normal for me to be faster."

"Come on, you all. Come on, all of you!"

When everyone saw that the boss had spoken, they naturally didn't dare to continue watching the show. They looked at each other and rushed towards Su Han together.

Clement, who was kneeling on the ground, had a smug look on his face, but soon his expression gradually turned into horror, and finally slowly turned into despair.

The moment the two sides met, Su Han had a burning sword in his hand. With just a few gentle swings, the terrifying flames turned his companions into charcoal.

Looking at the charred corpses on the ground, Clement pointed at Su Han and said tremblingly: "You you."

"Well, there is one thing you said just now that is very true. I am not a human, but a Qilin. But unfortunately your master is coming, and I wanted to tease you. Remember to tell those executives when you go to hell. I hate some people very much. Since you like to make trouble for me, then be prepared to be retaliated."

The moment the voice fell, the Fire Scale Sword pierced through the debt collector's head, and the regret in his eyes never disappeared until his death.

After the battle, Su Han did not stop. His body turned into mist and ran quickly towards the direction of Wangshu Inn in the distance. Then he took the official road back to Liyue Harbor.

Ten minutes later, Tartaglia arrived at the scene. Looking at the charred charcoal on the ground and Clement who had died with his eyes wide open, his face looked extremely ugly.

"Sure enough, I knew it was like this."

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　　To be honest, the data of the new book is a bit poor. The pressure is still very high.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)