"Immediately investigate this kidâs identity. A young master of the Innate Realm like him definitely wonât have an ordinary background."
"Dad, that guy beat me so badly, we absolutely canât let him off the hook."
Yang Meili complained with dissatisfaction, obviously harboring deep hatred for Ye Luo in her heart.
"Enough, donât talk about it anymore. Offending a master of the Innate Realm is not to our Lu Familyâs advantage, and since he killed Wu Yingxiong, Old Wu certainly wonât let him go. Donât get involved any further. What we need to do now is figure out how to repair the relationship between our Lu Family and the Wu Family, to ensure that Old Wu doesnât become dissatisfied with us."
Lu Zhengqing spoke with a solemn expression on his face.
In Zhonghai, time flew by, and soon the sun set in the west, with the fiery evening glow illuminating half the sky above Zhonghai.
Ye Luo had spent the entire day playing with Han Mengxi, the young miss, and he was utterly exhausted.
"I say, little miss, youâve played enough for one day, right? Itâs time to head home and rest."
Ye Luo looked helplessly at Han Mengxi, but she seemed to show not the slightest sign of fatigue, still appearing extremely excited.
"Whatâs the rush? Isnât it still light out?"
Han Mengxi pouted, unconcerned.
Just as Ye Luo was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang. Pulling it out, he saw it was a call from Li Wanqin.
"Hello!"
Ye Luo answered the call with one word, but his face suddenly darkened.
"Ye Luo, do you still remember my voice?"
A mocking voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Who are you?"
Ye Luoâs expression changed, his voice transmitting coldly as he released an intimidating aura, startling Han Mengxi who was beside him, her eyes showing surprise.
"Youâve forgotten me, kid. You snatched Li Wanqin away from me, and youâre still asking who I am?"
The voice on the phone was filled with coldness and hatred.
"Shen Mo!"
A chilling voice came out of Ye Luoâs mouth, his eyes flashing with a frosty glint.
"Iceberg Hotel, room nine zero eight. If you donât show up, Iâll be free to play with Li Wanqin tonight."
Shen Mo said coldly and then hung up the phone.
"Whatâs wrong?"
Han Mengxi looked at Ye Luo with curiosity, her large eyes flickering.
"I have to go, taking off now. You should head back by yourself."
Ye Luo said sharply, got straight into the car, and with a whoosh, the BMW disappeared out of sight, leaving Han Mengxi without a chance to react.
"Jerk, big bully!"
Watching Ye Luo leave without a word, leaving her behind alone, Han Mengxi stomped her feet in anger, her cheeks puffed up with frustration and a furious expression on her face.
"I must go and complain to Sister Qing Ya!"
Han Mengxi snorted indignantly.
"Hey, girl, whatâs this? All alone here, huh? Want some company?"
Out of nowhere, a group of street youths with earrings, dyed blond hair, and clad in denim T-shirts appeared beside Han Mengxi, ogling her with greedy, lecherous expressions.
"Scram!"
Pouting, Han Mengxi huffed.
"Wow, the little ladyâs got spunk. I like that."
The youths looked at Han Mengxi with mocking grins, one of them unable to resist stretching out his hand toward Han Mengxiâs cheek.
Boom!
Just then, a thunderous sound rang out; the would-be groper flew through the air, smashed to the ground spewing blood, and the others were instantly stunned.
A figure in black appeared mysteriously in front of Han Mengxi, a woman with a cold demeanor, radiating a chilling aura of icy frost. Her piercing eyes stabbed into the hearts of the thugs, sending shivers down their spines and filling them with an inexplicable fear.
"Sister Mo, teach these bastards a good lesson."
Waving her little fists, Han Mengxi grumbled without surprise at the womanâs sudden appearance.
Thump thump thump!
The next second, a series of dull thuds rang out as the rest of the street youths collapsed to the ground, all of them spitting blood, not knowing how many bones were broken, and writhing in pain.
Meanwhile, Ye Luo drove towards the Glacier Hotel, following the navigation.
At the same time, inside the presidential suite 908 of the Glacier Hotel, a row of men in black clothing stood lined up, each with a cold face, exuding a sharp aura, all masters of the Acquired Realm.
Seated on the plush genuine leather sofa was Shen Yunlong, with Shen Mo by his side. Li Wanqin sat tied up, staring coldly at the two men.
"Young Master, that Ye Luo should be on his way by now."
Shen Mo said, smiling at Shen Yunlong.
"Is everything ready?"
Shen Yunlong asked leisurely, puffing on a cigar.
"Rest assured, Young Master, weâve cleared this floor, and our manpower is more than enough to deal with the kid. Plus, weâre armed with firearms. No matter how strong that kid is, he wonât escape from your grasp today."
Shen Mo assured him respectfully.
"Good. That guy dared to embarrass me at the Zixuan Club. Today, Iâm going to make his life a living hell. Anyone who offends me never ends up well."
Shen Yunlong took a deep drag of his cigar, exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, and smirked coldly. His gaze then slid over to Li Wanqin, brazenly surveying her shapely figure.
Li Wanqin was still wearing her office lady outfit, her exquisite figure accentuated, her complexion fair and face stunning, igniting an itch in Shen Yunlongâs heart.
His hand reached out, caressing Li Wanqinâs smooth cheek. Shen Yunlong smacked his lips and remarked, "What a beautiful woman. I, Shen Yunlong, have played around with many, but Iâve yet to see one with such elegance. Your taste isnât bad, Shen Mo."
Shen Mo glanced at Li Wanqin, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a harsh look as he said with a servile face:
"Young Master, Li Wanqin indeed looks good. Itâs a pity I havenât had the pleasure yet. If you like, Young Master, you can have a good time with her tonight. I bet sheâll satisfy you. Itâs just too bad sheâs probably been touched by that kid."
"It doesnât matter, the used ones are better. Later, we can play with the woman in front of that kid. Wouldnât that be even more thrilling?"
Shen Yunlongâs face twisted with a sinister smile, his eyes glinting with lustful intent.
"Young Master is right, thatâs an excellent plan."
Shen Mo nodded in agreement.