Song Tian'er couldn't help but lean her head against Li Yang's chest, hugging his waist tightly, taking a deep breath, feeling somewhat intoxicated.
Li Yang, however, was so excited he almost screamed. Damn, those two mountains felt incredibly heavy on his chest! Good heavens! Don't test my willpower, okay? I always disappoint you!
Li Yang and Song Tian'er had just left when several incredibly cool vehicles roared towards the scene of the incident: a Mercedes, a Porsche, and a Ferrari.
A dozen or so men in black suits and sunglasses came down with a clatter. Then came an obese man, his body covered in white, tender fat that made him look no different from a white pig, his beady green eyes gleaming with a lustful, rat-like light.
A group of more than a dozen men in sunglasses escorted him out of the car and headed straight for the accident site. However, among the group of more than a dozen men, one sharp-looking young man stood out the most. His clothes were also different from the other dozen or so men in suits and sunglasses. He was dressed in a luxurious and classic Montblanc outfit.
Chapter 262: Beaten to the point of urinating blood
He was clearly a noble and powerful figure. His most striking feature was his piercing eyes, just like the piercing hero in that dog-shit movie. His temples were also slightly protruding. He walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, his footsteps were silent and extremely fast. His toes gripped the ground like a toad's or an old farmer wading through water. He was always very distinctive and clearly a super powerful figure.
He followed closely behind the fat, white pig, his eyes gleaming as he surveyed his surroundings.
A large group of people rushed towards the two men in suits who had been badly beaten by Li Yang. A dozen or so men in suits and sunglasses, their expressions slightly changing, rushed over and helped the two men up.
"Minister, look, the injuries are quite severe. It looks like a master's attack!" a man in a suit said in astonishment to the man from Montblanc.
The man from Montblanc remained expressionless and said, "Protect the young master. I'm here to take a look."
Having said that, he walked up to the two men and began to examine them one by one. The more he looked, the uglier his expression became, especially when he saw the man urinating blood, at which point he angrily began to curse.
"Damn! Who scared this kid so much? That's incredibly dark!"
"Wu Yong! What happened? Are their injuries serious?" the fat pig man asked, seemingly concerned. As he spoke, a double chin appeared, and his fat jiggled.
"One internal organ ruptured, which broke his martial arts skills. But he'll recover after a rest in the hospital. It'll just cost some money, not his life!" Wu Yongnan of Mengtejiao said softly.
"Oh, spending a little money is no big deal! As long as the person is alright. What about the other one?" Fatty Nan shook his chubby hand and said casually with a smirk.
“The other one… will probably need a kidney transplant!” Wu Yong lifted his shirt and touched his lower back, where there were two clear, bloody handprints, shocking and appalling.
"What's going on? What kind of kung fu is this amazing?" It was obvious without even guessing that this fat, pig-headed man was Zhu Changfa, the only son of the Brilliant Years Jewelry Group. Although he was surrounded by kung fu masters, he knew absolutely nothing about kung fu itself.
What he knows best and is most skilled at is food. He is very proficient in the eight major cuisines of China, and his favorite is the Manchu Han Imperial Feast. He often travels all over the world in search of good food!
A professional, super gourmand!
"This man's palm technique is exceptionally powerful. In terms of skill, he's definitely no less than me! He was injured with hidden force, which severely damaged his kidneys. In a few days, he'll start urinating blood, and his kidneys will begin to fail. Unless he gets a kidney transplant, he's doomed!" Wu Yong was indeed an expert; he saw the key problem at a glance!
"Who has such amazing kung fu skills?" Zhu Changfa was astonished. Are there any masters like this in the country?
"I'm not quite sure! The most famous palm techniques in the country are Iron Sand Palm and Bagua Palm. Others wouldn't be this powerful! This palm strike doesn't look like Iron Sand Palm! It should be Bagua Palm, and judging from the traces left from the battle just now, it's also a unique Bagua Palm footwork. I didn't expect there to be such a Bagua Palm master hidden here! Hmph, I'd like to have a go at him!" Wu Yong said with a cold snort.
"Can I take him in?" Zhu Changfa suddenly said something incredibly arrogant, which fully proved that this guy was not just a professional cesspool, but also had some of the mindset of someone in a superior position.
Wu Yong frowned and pondered. If he took this person in, his martial arts skills would be comparable to his own. If they protected Zhu Changfa together in the future, they would be in competition, and he would no longer be as valued and important in the Zhu family.
We absolutely cannot let him win this person over!
“If you wish, young master, I will do my best! Such a master is indeed extremely rare! He is very scarce in the country! If I cannot do it, I will ask my master to step in and take him down!” Wu Yong said to Zhu Changfa with a loyal expression.
In his heart, he thought, "Even if I can't kill him, I'll ask my master to kill him! I absolutely cannot allow such a threat to exist!"
"Hmm! That's what I like about you. You're not arrogant or impatient, you have a broad mind, and you always think of me! I'll leave their affairs to you. Report back how much it costs! But Miss Song, I'm determined to have her! There's no woman I, Zhu Changfa, can't have, and I'll make her willingly let me have her! Hmph!" Zhu Changfa's beady eyes flashed with a lewd and ruthless light.
"Yes, young master! I will handle Miss Song's matter, and I will make sure you are satisfied!" Wu Yong nodded emphatically.
"Alright! You should have the new students thoroughly discuss things here. We're new here, guests! We're not very familiar with this place. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory, isn't it?" Zhu Changfa instructed Wu Yong with an air of authority, gesturing towards the pig's belly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely learn a lot from Manager Wen!" Wu Yong nodded in agreement again!
"Then I'll head back first. We haven't eaten much of the food on the table yet, what a waste!" Zhu Changfa grumbled as he got into the car and drove away.
Several men in black suits and sunglasses were left at the scene to carry out Wu Yong's instructions. Wu Yong only stayed for a moment before chasing after the convoy.
He was Zhu Changfa's bodyguard, a job that required him to follow Zhu Changfa around even when he was eating, defecating, or having sex. He was never allowed to leave Zhu Changfa's side by more than ten meters.
So he still entrusted the management of things here to the disciples he had personally trained. His master was quite old, and although his martial arts skills were far superior to his, his energy was declining, so he no longer interfered in many matters, instead focusing on being Zhu Changfa's pig father, Zhu Youchen, as his personal bodyguard, occasionally counting the number of times Zhu Youchen slept with women. That was all.
He had completely delegated power to his prized disciple, Wu Yong.
After leaving the university town teeming with pheasants, Wu Yong and Zhu Changfa returned to their hotel. This time, Zhu Changfa was determined to enter the Jiangdong City jewelry market in a fit of anger.
However, he doesn't plan to settle down here. Although he owns several impressive villas, he only stays there occasionally. He also has a permanent private room at the most luxurious six-star hotel in Jiangdong City, Xiao Jiangnan, where he is having dinner today.
I received a distress call halfway through my meal and rushed over immediately.
Back at the hotel, Zhu Changfa continued to eat and drink to excess, wasting resources and acting as a waste-generating machine, while Wu Yong had to use his not-so-developed brain to deal with everything that happened in Jiangdong City.
"Manager Wen, are you alright? Could you tell me more about what happened that day?" At the hotel, Wu Yong met Wen Xinsheng, the top official in Jiangdong City.
In the past, the operation of the Brilliant Years branch in Jiangdong City relied on this grandson, who exuded a shrewd and successful aura.
He's a returned overseas student with high-level qualifications—a master's degree in jewelry design and economics from abroad. Absolutely incredibly impressive, a true high-earning professional! He earns two to three hundred thousand yuan a year, and is also skilled in business management and financial planning.
He dabbles in stocks and futures in his spare time, and his personal assets are already in the tens of millions! He's quite a big shot in Jiangdong City.
Chapter 263: The Lonely Northern Hemisphere
Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to approach the popular host Jiang Xinyue and try to win her favor, which shows how confident he is.
Unfortunately, he was unlucky. While trying to curry favor again, a high school student brutally beat him up, ruining his flamboyant face. Now, he has several clear scratches and slap marks on his face. It's extremely unsightly; he's practically disfigured.
Wen Xinsheng's hatred for this suddenly appearing high school student could trigger a magnitude 9.2 earthquake in Japan!
So Wen Xinsheng recounted what had happened that day with eyes full of resentment.