Chapter 431: Chapter 431
"Cheng Tianxue! Don’t get too smug!" Chen Baifeng bit down hard on her teeth as she roared.
Inside, she absolutely loathed Dao Tianlong.
If it weren’t for that waste, she wouldn’t have lost a hundred million in cash.
Nor would she have been scorned and mocked by a past enemy so contemptuously!
If she could do it all over again, Chen Baifeng swore!
She’d rather die than get involved with this pretty boy!
"I’m just taking back the interest I’m owed!" Cheng Tianxue replied indifferently.
Step by step, she advanced toward Chen Baifeng.
"Ah! What do you think you’re doing? I warn you, don’t mess around, I am the Chen Family’s cherished daughter!" Chen Baifeng exclaimed in terror.
"I don’t care who you are! Or what status you hold! All I know is that you lost, and I’m here to collect my wager!" Cheng Tianxue declared domineeringly.
Having said that, she lifted her foot, intending to step over Chen Baifeng.
"Wait!" Just then, an urgent shout suddenly erupted.
A young man of wealthy birth, accompanied by two bodyguards, hurriedly ran over.
The newcomer was none other than Zhou Pengfei.
"Xue’er, Chen Martial Arts Hall has a very strong influence, and she is the cherished daughter of the Chen Family. Elder Chen had her late in life and has always treasured her like a jewel in his palm! If you cross her, the grudge will be set in stone," Zhou Pengfei said.
Cheng Tianxue’s brow furrowed, and she was just about to rebuke him.
Suddenly, an exaggerated cry rang out.
"Ah! I can’t control my fist! Step aside, you dog in front of me!" Zhang Xiaohao deliberately shouted.
With a flicker of his figure, he appeared in front of Zhou Pengfei.
Before Zhou Pengfei could react, Zhang Xiaohao’s right fist brutally struck his face.
The immense force flipped him onto the ground.
Without giving him a chance to react, Zhang Xiaohao shouted exaggeratedly again.
"Ah! I can’t control my hand again."
Having said that, Zhang Xiaohao charged forward.
He swung out a big slap, which repeatedly struck Zhou Pengfei’s face with slapping sounds.
"Ah! You little scoundrel, how dare you ambush our young master, you’re looking for death!"
"Die, you rotten kid!"
Zhou Pengfei’s two bodyguards, seeing their young master beaten like a dog, roared with anger.
A fierce killing intent erupted from within them.
Their eyes turned cold, like that of a savage beast.
With a stomp, explosive power burst forth from their bodies, and their fists thundered out, sealing off all of Zhang Xiaohao’s escape routes in a simple and brutal attack aimed at his head.
"Hm? Why do I smell an animal? Could they be Half-orcs from M country?" Zhang Xiaohao mused suspiciously to himself.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a mischievous smile.
"Power of the Hundred Veins Realm? Too weak!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
He did not bother to dodge but simply struck out with his right hand.
Two streaks of black lightning, and Zhang Xiaohao’s iron fist thundered against their chests.
The massive force sent the two flying backward.
A sweet taste in their chests, they spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Suddenly, twin growls issued from their mouths.
Right after, the aura of a Werewolf began to emanate from their bodies.
Zhou Pengfei, lying motionless on the ground, a flash of cold light in his eyes.
"Bastards! Do you intend to turn against me?" Zhou Pengfei roared.
Startled by his shout, the two bodyguards immediately cringed.
After exchanging glances, they chose to play dead on the ground, no longer attempting to transform.
"Hmm? The scent of werewolves? Their genetic fusion has actually surpassed eighty percent, endowed with the prowess of the Hundred Veins Realm. Someone willing to stoop to being his bodyguard?" Zhang Xiaohao pondered inwardly.
He glanced coldly at Zhou Pengfei on the ground.
With murderous intent seething in his mind, he thought, "I don’t care who you are or what status you have, but since you’ve been jumping in my face again and again, I’ll gladly give you the attention you’re seeking!"
Zhang Xiaohao deliberately yelled out loud.
"Ah! My limbs, they’ve all gone numb!"
Right after speaking, he lashed out with his fists and feet, specifically targeting Zhou Pengfei’s face with violent fury.
"Ah..." Zhou Pengfei played along quite well, covering his face with his hands and howling miserably.
Zhang Xiaohao gave no quarter, savagely tormenting him.
Cheng Tianxue just watched quietly, not interfering.
Zhang Xiaohao, feeling refreshed in spirit, finally stopped.
"Huh! What’s wrong with you? I told you that I couldn’t control my own limbs, why would you foolishly draw near me? Do you have some sort of peculiar fetish? Don’t you feel uncomfortable unless you’re beaten up?" Zhang Xiaohao feigned surprise.
Turning to Zhou Pengfei,
He was battered and bruised, bloodstains all over him.
His clean suit was now stamped with footprints.
"You... you did it on purpose!" Zhou Pengfei bit down on his teeth as he spoke.
"Are you stupid? I already told you that I couldn’t control my limbs. Are you blaming me now?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged.
"You bastard! Just wait for me; I won’t let tonight’s events slide," Zhou Pengfei raged furiously.
Leaving behind these words, he led the two bodyguards towards the hotel.
"Eh! Xue’er, what’s with that look in your eyes?" Zhang Xiaohao inquired curiously.
Cheng Tianxue gave him an amused glance before looking away.
"Ah! Cheng Tianxue, what are you trying to do? I warn you not to mess..."
Chen Baifeng couldn’t finish saying the word "come" before Cheng Tianxue collapsed over her.
"Let’s go!" Cheng Tianxue said.
She intimately linked her arm with Zhang Xiaohao’s and headed into the hotel without glancing back at Baifeng.
"Sir, madam, our hotel has been reserved for the night. If you don’t have an invitation, I must ask you both to leave," stated the security at the elevator entrance. Thıs content belongs to 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵
Cheng Tianxue took out an invitation from her bag and handed it over.
After the security guard checked and confirmed that it was genuine, he apologized respectfully,
"Sorry! The charity banquet is on the sixth floor."
"Hmm," Cheng Tianxue nodded, and the trio entered the elevator, heading to the sixth floor.
Upon reaching the sixth floor, the hall was already filled with people.
Everyone who should have arrived was there, even Zhou Pengfei, that annoying pest, who sat tucked away in a corner.
When their gazes locked, Zhou Pengfei glared fiercely at Zhang Xiaohao, as if saying, "I won’t let tonight’s incident go so easily."
"Let’s sit down!" Cheng Tianxue said.
She cozily took Zhang Xiaohao’s arm and chose a secluded spot in the corner to sit down.
After a while, Chen Baifeng walked in behind a Green-clothed Elder, accompanied by a young man walking with his nose in the air.
Stopping in her tracks, Chen Baifeng surveyed the hall with a malevolent gaze before it landed on the trio of Cheng Tianxue.
"Little Feng, do you know them?" the young man asked.
"Brother Tian, those are the three who bullied me earlier! They also tricked me and stole my father’s one hundred million birthday gift," Chen Baifeng said, her eyes shifting cunningly.