On Ye Xuan’s side, not only had he suffered a massive loss of 90,000,000 yuan, but he was also surrounded by people mocking him. As someone who had once been the Dragon King abroad, how could he possibly tolerate this kind of humiliation?
And just then, one sentence from the brainless rich second-generation Bai Zihang served as the final trigger that exploded his rage.
“Hahaha! You idiot! Buying such a worthless stone—if you don’t know how to appraise jade, don’t come to Antique Street! Go back to your damn mother’s womb!”
Bai Zihang was utterly relieved and overjoyed. His mockery was natural and well-delivered, like he was made for it. He didn’t even realize anything was wrong.
His subordinates followed up, each one laughing loudly. Now this, this really captured the vibe of a villain from a novel!
“You bastards want to die!” Ye Xuan finally erupted, furious and imposing. He rushed forward and sent a subordinate flying with a single punch.
Then, with a mid-level left whip kick, he slammed another in the abdomen. As he landed, he quickly twisted left, sweeping his leg to knock down an entire group in an instant.
Even the onlookers were stunned—they hadn’t expected this guy to be such a fighter.
But Ye Xuan’s true strength was far beyond this. He had once been the Dragon King abroad, known for his valor and combat skills. Beating up a bunch of sidekicks was like child’s play.
“D-Don’t come over here!!” Bai Zihang panicked and cowered like a scared dog. Almost all his subordinates had been taken down.
Now, standing alone, he couldn’t do anything. “Security! Someone call security!!”
While he was still shouting, Ye Xuan had already rushed up, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him off the ground—just like grabbing a chicken.
“F*ck! Help me! Yamete!!” Suspended in mid-air, Bai Zihang looked like he was about to cry. He was terrified.
Ye Xuan held him up with his left hand and slapped him across the face with his right. “Dare to mock me again? Say it!”
Smack! The sound was loud, but it was clear Ye Xuan held back. If he had used full force, Bai Zihang might not have lost his head, but he’d surely have been concussed.
“What the hell?! You dare to hit our Young Master?! Do you even know who our Young Master is?!” Su Chen rushed over with a panicked expression, yelling in protest. This chapter is updated first at novelping . com.
Smack! Ye Xuan slapped again. “I don’t give a damn who he is. Anyone who mocks me dies!”
The domineering aura of the Dragon King erupted in full force.
“What the hell?! You dare hit our Young Master?! Do you even know who our Young Master is?!” Su Chen had just finished shouting when Ye Xuan delivered another slap to Bai Zihang’s face.
“Our Young Master is—” Su Chen started, but Ye Xuan slapped again before he could finish.
Bai Zihang looked like he was about to cry. Damn it! Just say it already! Tell him I’m from the Bai family! That’ll shut this lunatic up!
The Bai family of Jiangcheng—almost everyone should’ve heard of them!
“I don’t give a damn who you are! Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he’d still get all fifty slaps!” Ye Xuan slapped him again, this time on the right cheek.
“You… you seriously don’t know who our Young Master is?!” Su Chen stared at him in disbelief. “Our Young Master is from the Bai—”
Smack! Another slap. Bai Zihang was nearly in tears. Internally, he was screaming, “Please! Just say it, damn it!!”
“I said I don’t give a damn who you are!” Smack! Smack!! Smack!!! The sound of slapping echoed continuously.
Anyone who didn’t know better might’ve thought some motivational guru was giving a success seminar.
“Ahem… our Young Master is—” Su Chen glanced at Bai Zihang, who was almost knocked out, and finally said, “Our Young Master is Bai Zihang from the Bai family of Jiangcheng!!!”
The moment those words were spoken, Ye Xuan finally stopped his hand. He looked in disbelief at the man he was holding up.
This guy… is from the Bai family of Jiangcheng?!
And he had just beaten up their heir?
Ye Xuan looked at the swollen, pig-headed face of Bai Zihang and was momentarily speechless.
He turned to Su Chen and cursed in his heart, “Damn you, you sneaky bastard. Why didn’t you say so earlier? If you had, I would’ve stopped already!”
At this point, Bai Zihang had been slapped so much he was dizzy. If Ye Xuan let him go now, he’d probably collapse to the ground instantly.
“That’s right, our Young Master is Bai Zihang from the Bai family of Jiangcheng,” Su Chen said arrogantly. “You’d better stop now!”
At the same time, he chuckled to himself, “Heh… Plan successful!”
Yes, this was part of Su Chen’s plan.
Because the Plot had changed, Ye Xuan’s hatred toward Bai Zihang had shifted almost entirely onto Su Chen.
And as for Bai Zihang, he held no grudge against Ye Xuan.
One, because he hadn’t lost the Imperial Jade like in the Original Plot.
Two, he hadn’t been scammed out of any money.
Su Chen had helped him avoid both situations.
So naturally, the enmity between the two characters was weakening.
Now? By helping redirect the hatred, their relationship had escalated into one of absolute enmity.
Su Chen: (^▽^)
How could the system not give him all sorts of rewards for this later?