"Now that the Mu Family’s support is gone, we simply have no way to compete with i Yue Company. Once their products hit the market, given the efficacy of these few skincare items, they will definitely beco wildly popular quickly, dealing a huge blow to the Wang Family," Wang Quan said blandly, a hint of desolation in his tone.
"Dad, I still have one thod, one that will definitely deliver a fatal blow to them," Wang Tiancheng’s eyes flickered with a cold light.
"What thod?" Wang Quan looked towards Wang Tiancheng, his expression sowhat expectant.
In a Zhonghai bar, Ye Luo sat beside the counter, drinking a bottle of high-alcohol-content vodka, clearly in a very irritable mood, obviously all because of the affairs between Luo Jingxuan and the Ling Family.
In less than five minutes, four bottles of vodka were all downed by him, his astonishing capacity for alcohol even stunned the bartender.
"Handso, could you buy a drink?"
A voice soft enough to send a shiver down one’s spine rang out, and a woman in revealing clothing, exposing ample cleavage and a pair of long, slender legs, sidled up to him, her face thickly made up, watery eyes looking at Ye Luo, her soft body rubbing against his.
"Get lost!"
Ye Luo said coldly.
The woman’s face turned to shock, then with an air of coy seduction continued, "Handso, are you troubled by sothing? Do you want to talk to big sister? I can help you relieve your worries."
"Don’t force to get physical." Ye Luo’s eyes swept over the woman indifferently, whitening her face completely, shocking her, then her pretty face filled with indignation.
"You damned brat, to dare treat so rudely, you just wait," the woman cursed under her breath and quickly turned to leave.
Ye Luo continued to drink, venting the frustration in his heart.
"Brother Dao, it’s this guy. He just now deliberately took advantage of her, you must stand up for ," the woman returned soon with a man with a scar across his face, followed by six or seven youths in black clothes with nacing expressions, each holding a steel rod.
"Kid, you’ve got so nerve, to dare to hit on Brother Dao’s girl. Tell , do you want to lose your hands or feet?" the scar-faced man swaggered up to Ye Luo, sneering with disdain in his eyes.
"Are you speaking to ?" Ye Luo took a sip of his drink, his gaze involuntarily turning towards the scar-faced man.
"Brat, are you ignoring ? Co on, break his hands and feet for and toss him out to beg," the scar-faced man’s complexion sank as he coldly ordered.
Imdiately, the group of youths behind him rushed up, wielding their steel rods without rcy, aiming for Ye Luo’s hands and feet.
Bang!
A muffled sound erupted as several steel rods struck the bar chair, but Ye Luo’s figure was already gone from the chair.
"I’m in a very bad mood now, yet you co to provoke . You can’t bla for what happens next."
Ye Luo’s voice was cold and deep, followed by a scream as a youth’s leg was kicked and broken, causing him to half-kneel on the ground. Then, both of his hands were swiftly crushed by Ye Luo, eliciting continuous screams.
Bang!
A thud abruptly sounded as a youth’s steel rod struck Ye Luo, but the latter lifted his head, revealing a cruel smile while looking at the other party, who felt a sudden heart skip, a naless fear sweeping over his entire body.
Another muffled sound was heard as Ye Luo punched out, hitting the youth’s chest, sending the youth’s body flying backwards, breaking a table into pieces upon impact.
Afterward, everyone in the bar was thoroughly stunned as they watched Ye Luo beco like a bloodthirsty, rciless wolf, showing no rcy with his moves.
The six or seven brothers of the man with the scar had all fallen to the ground, screaming miserably, within less than thirty seconds. None were left without broken legs or arms; in fact, so were already gasping for their last breaths.
This ti Ye Luo, troubled by worries in his heart, had encountered these fools who had walked into the line of fire, and thus he showed no rcy at all.
"You... you..."
At that mont, the scarred man’s face was stricken with horror, and he shakily pointed at Ye Luo, unable to utter a single complete sentence.
"Want to cripple both my legs and arms, huh?" Ye Luo picked up a steel rod from the ground and walked toward the scarred man, a sinister smile playing on his lips. To the scarred man, it must have looked like the devil’s smile.
"No... Please... No..."
As Ye Luo approached with the steel rod in hand, the scarred man pleaded in terror.
Bang!
Ahh—
A dull sound followed by an incredibly mournful howl, as Ye Luo brought the rod down directly onto the scarred man’s right kneecap with such force that he shattered it, likely crippling him for life.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Three successive sounds, as Ye Luo ruthlessly landed blows on the scarred man’s left leg and both arms, shattering them, utterly destroying him.
And the scarred man could not endure the agony; he actually passed out.
Ye Luo let out a cold snort, tossed aside the rod, and walked straight out. Everyone inside the bar looked at each other in disquiet, afraid even to breathe out loud, all shocked by Ye Luo’s brutal act.
On the second floor of the bar, behind a one-way glass that appeared pitch-black from the outside but allowed a clear view from within, stood a figure—Fang Yan, swirling a glass of red wine in hand, a faint smile tracing his lips.
"Indeed, formidable strength. It seems you have improved rapidly. But what of it? In the end, I will ensure you die a miserable death, and I will make Ling Qingya moan with pleasure under , so you can taste the agony of your woman being ravished by your nesis."
Fang Yan’s face bore a chilling smile, his eyes gleaming with a strange and terrifying light that sent shivers down one’s spine.
Having stepped out of the bar and into the cold wind, Ye Luo found himself sobering up significantly. After that bout of venting, the frustration in his heart had been dissipated. Since the situation could no longer be changed, all he could do was try to steer things in a more positive direction.
"Huh?"
Just as Ye Luo was about to leave, he noticed a man and a woman arguing not far away. He didn’t recognize the man, but the woman...
"Bai Yandong, we’ve already broken up. What more do you want?"
Shangguan Xiner looked at the man before her with a trace of deep disgust and a touch of sadness in her eyes.
"Xiner, please forgive . I was just confused last ti. It was because I was drunk; that’s why I did what I did. You should know that I still love you. Look at this Ferrari—how do you like it? I bought it especially for you, just as long as you’re willing to forgive ."
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