Supremely Talented Tyrant

Even professional bodyguards were no match for him, so sending these security guards after him was practically a suicide mission.

She had been so intent on avenging Xiao Xiaole just now that she had completely failed to notice her surroundings until it was too late.

Sister Ying swallowed hard, astonished, "Who, who exactly are you?"

"Asking this now, don't you think it's too late?" Hao Jian sneered. In any case, he would never let Sister Ying go.

It was not that he hadn't given her a chance; Sister Ying simply didn't know how to seize it.

Looking for help, Sister Ying turned to Zhao Yating, who just shook her head helplessly, "Sister Ying, I already warned you earlier. You didn't listen."

I warned you, and you didn't listen, so it's your problem now.

At those words, Sister Ying's face fell, and she exhibited an extreme look of ugliness before frantically making calls.

"Xinya, come save me. I, I'm in big trouble," Sister Ying said in a trembling voice, clearly terrified.

Zhao Yating wouldn't save her, so now she could only pin all her hopes on Su Xinya.

Considering Zhao Yating and Su Xinya's relationship, surely she couldn't just stand by and watch her die, right?

It didn't take long before Su Xinya arrived flanked by a group of bodyguards, her hair disheveled and her clothes thin.

The moment Su Xinya heard Sister Ying's cry for help, she rushed over immediately. She had been back-stage preparing for a performance when she had to abandon what she was doing, which explained her current appearance.

The fans, seeing their idol, forgot their fear and started screaming excitedly, creating a frenzied scene almost instantly.

"Sister Ying, what happened, what's the matter?" Su Xinya asked anxiously as she approached and supported the fright-stricken Sister Ying.

When Hao Jian saw Su Xinya, his brows furrowed deeply. So it was her? No wonder the name sounded so familiar.

"Xinya, save me, you have to save me this time no matter what," Sister Ying clung desperately to Su Xinya's hand, refusing to let go, highly agitated.

"What exactly happened, Sister Ying? Don't panic, just tell me what's going on?" Seeing Sister Ying like this, Su Xinya was also anxious. She didn't know how someone as shrewd and well-connected as Sister Ying could be so distraught and in tears.

"Yating's teacher wants to hit me. Help me, don't let him hurt me," Sister Ying sobbed, not wanting to end up like Xiao Xiaole.

"Yating's teacher?" Su Xinya furrowed her brow slightly, then looked in Hao Jian's direction and upon seeing him, she couldn't help but be startled.

"Hi," it was Hao Jian who recovered first, greeting Su Xinya with a smile. Remembering that he had forgotten her name, he felt a bit embarrassed.

Su Xinya was utterly stunned. She had thought that after their last goodbye, she would never see Hao Jian again, but unexpectedly, she ran into him here.

"You know him?" Zhao Yating was very surprised, having thought that Hao Jian and Su Xinya were meeting for the first time.

"We've met a few times," Hao Jian said with a wry smile.

"Met a few times, and yet you didn't know when I mentioned her?" Zhao Yating was utterly speechless. Previously, Hao Jian had acted as if he didn't know Su Xinya.

"That's because, that's because I forgot her name," Hao Jian said sheepishly, uttering a statement that countless fans wanted to strangle him on the spot for.

It's Su Xinya, after all, a huge star, and you forgot her name? Wasn't that essentially saying she wasn't charming enough to be memorable?

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Su Xinya could only laugh and cry, but this also seemed very much like him.

"Xinya? You know him, that's great. Please plead with him for me," Sister Ying begged eagerly.

"Hao Jian, what did Sister Ying do to offend you?" Su Xinya asked, puzzled.

"She helped tyranny, joined others in seizing our spot, and ordered security to hit my student. How has she not offended me?" Hao Jian said with a smirk.

Hearing this, Su Xinya's expression darkened as she looked at Sister Ying, "Is what he said true?"

"I," Sister Ying's gaze flickered, afraid to answer.

Seeing the situation, Su Xinya realized what was going on and said angrily, "Didn't I tell you that those seats were to be saved for Yating?"

"But the one who took their seats was Young Master Le, and he is not someone we can afford to offend," Sister Ying said with an embarrassed expression.

"So what, if it comes to it, I just won't hold a concert in Hua City at all. And you even had someone hit them? You are putting me in an unjust position, how am I supposed to face my fans after this?" Su Xinya was very furious. If today's events were leaked by some malicious people, how would she face her fans and the national audience in the future?

Moreover, she had already explained this matter early on, yet Sister Ying directly went against her command. What about Xiao Xiaole? She hated this kind of domineering behavior from spoiled young masters the most.

Sister Ying didn't know what to say, but still clung desperately to Su Xinya's hand, since Su Xinya was now her only lifeline. Without Su Xinya's help, she would surely be severely dealt with by Hao Jian.

Helplessly, Su Xinya sighed, knowing that now was not the time to blame Sister Ying, but rather to resolve the crisis at hand and prevent Hao Jian from developing a grudge against them.

Having experienced Hao Jian's methods before, Su Xinya knew how terrifyingly dangerous he could be. Indeed, if he were truly angered, he might resort to killing.

Thereupon, Su Xinya, suppressing her anxious heart, asked Hao Jian, "Could you, for my sake, let her off just this once?"

The crowd was in uproar. The national Goddess was actually pleading with an unknown young man?

"Yes, yes, of course," Luo Tong, acting like a lackey, immediately softened upon seeing the pitiful appearance of Su Xinya and hurriedly nodded in agreement, only to be dragged away and beaten up by a group of girls right after.

Hao Jian scoffed and said, "Give you face? Sister, are you confused? Are we familiar? We've only met a few times. Don't you think your request is a bit over the top?"

Hao Jian's words were very impolite, especially considering that Su Xinya was a celebrity.

She had initially thought that given her status as a celebrity and pleading in front of so many people, Hao Jian would give her some face, considering a man's pride.

But to her utter surprise, it was just her wishful thinking. Hao Jian simply didn't care about her at all.

Seeing Hao Jian's mocking gaze, Su Xinya realized that Hao Jian had long seen through her intentions. Immediately, she felt ashamed and lowered her head, her face filled with embarrassment.

Hao Jian's mockery was not without reason. Su Xinya thought that with many people around, he would care about his reputation and comply, but the last thing Hao Jian tolerated was others scheming against him, so he got angry right there.

If Su Xinya had just apologized from the beginning, he might not have taken it personally, but it was her fault for being too clever for her own good. She thought this might make Hao Jian compromise, thus neglecting the most direct and effective method.

Seeing Hao Jian's attitude like this, Sister Ying too was trembling with fear. Was she really doomed?

"What are you being cocky about? The Goddess herself is pleading with you and yet you still won't give in? Is it really worth being so petty over such a trivial matter?" a burly man said displeased, unable to stand seeing his Goddess humiliated, and instantly could not hold back.

"Exactly, the Goddess herself is pleading with you, and yet you're still inflexible. Did your brain get smashed in the door? Are you even a man?" the fans also started shouting one after another.

As the saying goes, there is safety in numbers, and although Hao Jian had dealt with dozens of bodyguards and security personnel, there were still hundreds of people in this area. They didn't believe Hao Jian could fight a few hundred people by himself.

If Hao Jian could manage that, then he was not human, but a god!

What they didn't realize was that Hao Jian was indeed a god, and among all gods, he was the most cruel and violent God of Death!

So, Hao Jian didn't take them seriously at all, his cheeks pulling into a not-so-friendly smile.

Seeing the curve of Hao Jian's mouth, Su Xinya knew trouble was brewing, as that was the same smile he had when he was about to kill someone last time.

This smile was Hao Jian's signature, known in the dark world as "the God of Death's smirk."

"Just because she's a big star, does that mean her word is final? Stars can do whatever they want, can they? So if I were a star, and I fucked all your mothers, would you also let it slide?" Hao Jian asked very disdainfully and crudely.

"Fuck your mom, I think you're looking for death!" The burly man immediately vaulted over the railing, angrily approaching, followed by his companions and several enraged male fans.

"Am I wrong? Isn't that your logic? Why are you so angry?" Hao Jian feigned confusion as the fans closed to within ten meters of him.

"Stop them!" Su Xinya urgently shouted to her bodyguards. Seeing the opposition's overwhelming numbers, some of them hesitated, but these were Su Xinya's orders, and they dare not defy them, advancing quickly to meet them.

Su Xinya also moved to intercept them, preventing them from confronting Hao Jian. "Everyone, I appreciate your intentions, but this is our fault. It's understandable that he doesn't forgive us. I already feel very guilty, so please don't make things worse, okay?"

The reason she came forward to stop these fans was not because she feared they would hurt Hao Jian, but because she feared Hao Jian would kill them!

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