"Ah! You scoundrel, you stole my first kiss."
Ye Wantong hastily pushed him away, her face flushed and her voice filled with indignation as she shouted at him.
Lin Xiaotian was speechless. He shrugged dismissively and said, "You were the one who lunged at me just now, and now you're blaming me?"
"Don't forget, I have leverage over you. If you don't behave, don't blame me for exposing your secret."
"You... you're a scoundrel!"
Ye Wantong forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, daring not to unleash her fury on Lin Xiaotian any further. She stomped her foot fiercely.
Lin Xiaotian leisurely stood up, took a photo of Ye Wantong's tools with his phone as evidence, and then said with a grin, "Think whatever you want. Anyway, I achieved my goal."
"I saved your life again tonight. You owe me a big meal for this. Wait for my call."
With that, Lin Xiaotian left.
Ye Wantong was left alone in the bedroom, feeling not only angry but also unable to face anyone.
She had been utterly humiliated by Lin Xiaotian today!
After Lin Xiaotian left her house, she suddenly remembered Lin Xiaotian helping her expel evil spirits from her bedroom earlier. Her heart was filled with doubt.
I usually live alone in this villa. Who would set a trap in my bedroom?
After leaving Ye Wantong's home, Lin Xiaotian whistled all the way back to the Chu family.
Meanwhile, Qian Shou Zhang had been thrown into a pile of beggars for a day. Unaware of the rules of the beggar world, he thought he had found a sheltered spot under a bridge and contentedly took out the steamed bun he had picked up during the day, preparing to eat. Just then, a group of dark figures appeared before him.
He slowly looked up and saw over a dozen dirty beggars holding wooden sticks, their eyes icy and sharp, staring intently at him and the steamed bun in his hand.
"What do you want? Get out of here."
Qian Shou Zhang had been arrogant for half his life. He had never deigned to look at beggars before, but seeing the situation now, it seemed these beggars intended to harm him.
"Old man, hand over the steamed bun in your hand. And the spot you're occupying belongs to our boss. You're the one who should get out." The leader of the beggars commanded him in a low voice.
"What did you say?"
Anger flashed across Qian Shou Zhang's face, and his fists clenched tightly. A cold glint flickered in his eyes, and he said fiercely, "Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like this?"
"Hmph, we're all down on our luck. Why are you putting on airs with me?"
The leader of the beggars snorted coldly. Seeing that he wasn't obeying, he waved his hand, and the dozen or so beggars immediately advanced menacingly, surrounding him.
"Beat him."
At the leader's command, all the beggars swung their fists and kicked, their heavy blows raining down on Qian Shou Zhang.
Qian Shou Zhang's legs were broken, and he couldn't circulate his inner energy. He wanted to resist but could only watch helplessly as he was beaten.
Just then, a black Mercedes-Benz drove past the bridge. The man inside saw the scene under the bridge, especially Qian Shou Zhang being beaten, and his expression changed drastically!
"Stop, stop immediately."
The man shouted gruffly. The driver in front glanced back at the man behind him, then at the woman in the passenger seat.
After the woman nodded in agreement, the driver stopped the car.
Turning back, the woman asked, "What's wrong, Master Xu Wu?"
"President Song, the person being beaten over there is my disciple," Master Xu Wu replied directly.
"Oh?"
Song Yao was slightly taken aback. She glanced at the group of beggars outside the car and, after a moment of thought, sneered, "Alright, I'll wait in the car. You go down and handle your personal matters."
"Thank you, President Song."
Master Xu Wu got out of the car, draped in a black robe, his face solemn, and his imposing aura radiating as he walked towards the group of beggars.
"All of you, stop."
A shout that seemed to vibrate the air reached the beggars' ears. They all turned around aggressively.
The leader of the beggars sized up Master Xu Wu, his gaze cold as he said, "Who are you? Trying to meddle?"
"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me after beating my disciple? You deserve to die."
As Master Xu Wu spoke, his body suddenly emitted a black aura, and the air in all directions seemed to freeze instantly.
The leader of the beggars' heart sank. He seemed to realize that this person before him was a master.
He immediately ordered everyone to stop. His eyes narrowed, and he quickly commanded, "Everyone, don't touch that beggar for now. Let's deal with this old man first."
Whoosh!
A large group of beggars bared their teeth, as if their territory was being invaded, and they all charged towards Master Xu Wu, brandishing their sticks.
Whoosh!
With just one move from Master Xu Wu, streaks of black light seemed to pierce through their bodies in mid-air. They stopped in their tracks, their hearts suddenly ceased to beat, and they all hung suspended in the air for a few seconds before falling to the ground, dead.
What?
The leader of the beggars, seeing all his subordinates dead, broke out in a cold sweat and hastily turned to flee.
However, before he could escape two meters, a branch suddenly shot out from behind him, whistling through the air and piercing his stomach. He looked down in surprise, saw his blood clinging to the branch, and before he could speak, his body collapsed.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Qian Shou Zhang looked at Master Xu Wu in the distance and immediately recognized him. He couldn't help but shout excitedly.
Master Xu Wu quickly came to Qian Shou Zhang's side. Seeing his miserable state, he frowned and asked, "What happened? Who bullied you to this extent?"
He knew that these beggars wouldn't have the ability to do this, so the person who harmed his disciple must be someone else.
"It was a young brat. His name is Lin Xiaotian."
Tears in his eyes, Qian Shou Zhang truthfully reported to Master Xu Wu.
"Lin Xiaotian?"
Hearing the name, Master Xu Wu's expression turned cold, and he fell into deep thought.
He first helped Qian Shou Zhang up and took him to the car. Once inside, he respectfully said to the woman in the passenger seat, "President Song, this is my disciple. He was beaten into this state by Lin Xiaotian. I hope President Song can take him in."
"Lin Xiaotian did this?"
Song Yao's expression also became extremely shocked upon hearing the name Lin Xiaotian.
She glanced back at the beaten Qian Shou Zhang and sneered, "It seems this Lin Xiaotian really has some skills. Now, even if I don't tell you how to deal with Lin Xiaotian, Master Xu Wu, you already know, right?"
"President Song, don't worry. I will make sure Lin Xiaotian has no place to be buried."
A murderous glint flashed in Master Xu Wu's eyes. As he clenched his fist, a surge of black energy erupted.
He was precisely the one Song Yao had hired at a high salary specifically to deal with Lin Xiaotian.
Song Yao had already learned that Lin Xiaotian was not dead and that the plan she had set up earlier had been foiled by Lin Xiaotian, and Liu Zhen had survived.
This time, she wanted to personally witness Lin Xiaotian's death!