Supremely Talented Tyrant

"What?" After hearing the report, Ye Chunliang was dumbfounded. No wonder he had noticed something off about Ye Linglan's expression earlier, it turned out she went to meet Jiang Zhendong on her own.

Ye Chunliang was naturally aware of who Jiang Zhendong was, and after hearing his subordinate's report, he was immediately terrified.

"Where are they?" Ye Chunliang asked grimly.

After Ye Chunliang hung up the phone, the shadow on his face still lingered for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Little Fatty noticed Ye Chunliang's complexion and felt that something was amiss.

"My sister went to see Jiang Zhendong alone," Ye Chunliang replied.

"What? The gang leader went to see Jiang Zhendong alone? That guy is so cunning, and he has designs on her. Isn't her going alone just like walking into a trap?" Little Fatty said in shock.

Hao Jian, who was not far away, overheard their conversation and furrowed his brow deeply.

Indeed, things were as he had suspected; Ye Linglan was indeed hiding something from him.

"Let's go now!" Ye Chunliang made a decision on the spot; he couldn't let Ye Linglan suffer.

Meanwhile, Hao Jian silently got into Mountain Tiger Brother's Lamborghini and yelled at Ye Chunliang and the others, "Get in the car!"

Ye Chunliang rolled his eyes and said, "Are you out of your mind? How can you start the car without the keys?"

"Bang!"

As soon as Ye Chunliang's words fell, Hao Jian threw a punch at the car, instantly creating a big hole, then quickly grabbed two wires inside and rubbed them together for a while before starting the car.

"Damn, this guy seems quite skilled at this," Old Niu said speechlessly. This guy was simply a seasoned car thief.

The three of them hurried into the car and rushed to Ye Linglan's location.

At that moment, inside the Night Color Bar, Ye Linglan was gasping for air.

In front of her, Jiang Zhendong's underlings lay disorganized on the ground, wailing non-stop. Dozens of them had taken on Ye Linglan alone, yet she had beaten them into this state.

However, Ye Linglan herself wasn't faring well either, with her arms and thighs sliced by blades, bloodied and dripping.

Although Ye Linglan knew some martial arts skills, strictly speaking, she couldn't be considered a Martial Artist yet. Facing dozens alone was already her limit.

After witnessing Ye Linglan's abilities, Jiang Zhendong's eyes revealed a thick frenzy.

Such a woman was worthy of him!

"It looks like you're really determined to fight me to the death?" Jiang Zhendong said with a sneaky smile. From Ye Linglan's fierceness, he saw a kind of violent art, an art where beauty and violence coexisted.

As he spoke, Jiang Zhendong sneered and took out a handgun, aiming it at Ye Linglan.

Ye Linglan snorted and laughed, amused by Jiang Zhendong, "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

If Ye Linglan were afraid of death, she wouldn't have been able to subdue so many small factions.

"You're not afraid of dying, but what about your lover?" Jiang Zhendong cackled menacingly.

"What do you mean?" Ye Linglan's face turned icy as she glared at Jiang Zhendong.

Jiang Zhendong stood up laughing and walked towards Ye Linglan, "What if I sent a bunch of gunmen to the school and shoot him down?"

At those words, Ye Linglan's eyes flashed coldly as she pressed the dagger against Jiang Zhendong's neck and shouted, "You dare?!"

Jiang Zhendong looked down at the sharp blade but remained unflinching, not only showing no fear but smiling even more proudly.

"Listen up! If Ye Linglan kills me, then you'll go to the school and kill her brother and lover," Jiang Zhendong bellowed to his underlings.

"Yes!"

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"You." Ye Linglan gritted her teeth with hatred, never expecting Jiang Zhendong to be so despicable, using Hao Jian and Ye Chunliang to threaten her.

"Ye Linglan, this is what real ***** is about. You're still too young." Jiang Zhendong chuckled lecherously. He thought Ye Linglan was naive because she did not understand the extent of being ruthless!

For Jiang Zhendong, as long as he achieved his goal, he didn't care about the consequences at all.

He could tell that Ye Linglan couldn't be as heartless as him, and he was certain that Ye Linglan would never abandon Ye Chunliang and Hao Jian.

That's why Jiang Zhendong knew Ye Linglan wouldn't dare to kill him, even though she really wanted to at this moment.

"Make your move, what's wrong? Don't have the guts?" Jiang Zhendong sneered.

"What exactly do you want?" Ye Linglan asked indignantly, now completely led by the nose by Jiang Zhendong.

"What do you think? I've already made myself very clear just now." Jiang Zhendong started with a chuckle, then suddenly grabbed the back of Ye Linglan's blouse, yanked with all his might, and completely tore it apart.

A glint sparkled in Jiang Zhendong's eyes as he stared intently at Ye Linglan.

Ye Linglan quickly covered herself with her hands. Although she often appeared fearless, she was quite conservative in this regard.

But Jiang Zhendong didn't give her a chance, flipping her hands over and pinning Ye Linglan onto the bar table.

Clearly, he intended to exact his punishment right there and then!

Ye Linglan could have resisted, but she was afraid that angering Jiang Zhendong would lead him to target Hao Jian and the others, so she had to endure.

By then, Ye Linglan also realized what Jiang Zhendong intended to do and threatened coldly, "If you dare touch me, I will kill you!"

"If you dare resist me, I will slaughter Ye Chunliang and that guy named Hao Jian!" Jiang Zhendong bared his teeth, revealing a row of nicotine-stained teeth.

"As if you could? Pah!" Ye Linglan spat scornfully.

"You think I can't kill them?" Jiang Zhendong asked with a smirk, but his smile was sinister, and his eyes were venomous. He was greatly displeased by Ye Linglan's attitude, simply because from the first time he saw her, she never looked at him directly, and this infuriated him to the limit.

All the women he desired in the past were on their knees for him, yet Ye Linglan, a mere female college student, dared to look down on him again and again.

The fact that she looked down on him was one thing, indicating that Ye Linglan had high standards – that he could understand.

But for Ye Linglan to fancy some teacher over him – he had power, status, how could he be inferior to a simple schoolteacher?

"Of course you're inferior to him. Compared to him, you are nothing but a puddle of mud!" Ye Linglan said disdainfully.

"Alright, alright. Then now, this puddle of mud is going to ride over you!" Jiang Zhendong's eyes flashed dangerously. His scarred face looked particularly ferocious as he grabbed Ye Linglan's hair and hissed, "If you really think I can't kill him, then why don't you resist?"

From Ye Linglan's submissive attitude, it was clear; she didn't dare to defy him, for she feared involving Hao Jian.

Ye Linglan chose silence, her beautiful face covered with rage and humiliation.

Jiang Zhendong burst into loud laughter, feeling immensely proud that he had seen through Ye Linglan's thoughts. "In a little while, I want to see if you can still maintain that proud demeanor under me!"

"As for the rest, do you want to strip yourself, or shall I do it for you?" Jiang Zhendong looked her over with interest, acting like a wild beast that had caught its prey and was not in a hurry to devour it but rather keen on toying with it first.

At this moment, this was exactly what was on Jiang Zhendong's mind: Damned bitch, daring to cheat on me? You think you're too good for me? Now I'll let you know what happens when you underestimate me!

Ye Linglan's expression was cold and arrogant as she looked at Jiang Zhendong, "Stripping is nothing to me. It's just that I'm no longer clean now. Does that bother you?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Jiang Zhendong's pupils suddenly shrank. What did Ye Linglan mean by that? Could it be that she had already slept with that guy?

At that moment, Ye Linglan seemed to regain control of the situation as she pointed to her lips. "He has touched here," she said.

"He has touched here too!"

"And here, he has touched every inch!"

With a mocking smile, Ye Linglan said, "Every inch of my skin is tainted with his smell, and yet I am utterly infatuated with that stench. I've never smelled anything so intoxicatingly potent."

"Damn you, you're asking for it!" Jiang Zhendong roared furiously, and at once, he swung his hand toward Ye Linglan's cheek.