Because of this, Hou Jingwenâs heart filled with even more hatred towards Ye Luo.
Seeing Hou Jingwen appear, the expressions of Qin Yuru and the other women all changed, but Ye Luoâs face darkened, and a cold gleam flashed through his eyes.
"Kid, you really are a bit more impressive than this young master, having found such a houseful of beauties. Quite awesome indeed!"
Hou Jingwen looked at Ye Luo with a sneer, his gaze lingering on the group of supreme beauties at the table, his eyes glittering with intense greed.
"You have three seconds to get the hell out of here!" Ye Luo said with an icy face.
"Yo, quite the arrogant one, arenât you? Do you know where you are? This is Tianxiang Tower, and itâs the Hou Familyâs property. I am a young master of the Hou Family, I am the master here, and you have the nerve to tell me, the owner, to roll out? Seems like youâve lost your mind."
"Itâs you who should get out. I want you to scram from here immediately. As for this group of beauties, they can stay; I would be very happy to âcommunicateâ with each and every one of them," Hou Jingwen said with a sleazy smile, greedy lust flashing in his eyes as he looked at the women.
"Young Master Hou, weâve paid to dine here, which makes us guests of Tianxiang Tower. This isnât quite proper, is it?"
Qin Yuru stood up and said to Hou Jingwen.
"Miss Qin, you want to talk about propriety with me? Let me tell you, here, I, Hou Jingwen, am the propriety. If I say you stay, you stay. If I say you go, you go. You can stay, but this bastard has to roll right now!"
Hou Jingwen pointed at Ye Luo and coldly commanded.
"I actually didnât want to resort to violence, but some idiots just force me to take action, so I have no choice."
Ye Luo stood up and looked at Hou Jingwen, a cold gleam shimmering in his eyes, while Hei Zi and the others also stood up and came over.
"You... what do you think youâre doing? Iâm warning you, this is Hou Family turf. You dare to touch me; you wonât be able to walk out of Tianxiang Tower alive today," Hou Jingwen, still full of arrogance, declared.
"Ye..." Qin Yuru and the others looked at Ye Luo, wanting to stop him.
"No need to speak; this guy has spoiled my appetite. I need to let off some steam."
Ye Luo spoke directly, clearly determined to teach Hou Jingwen a lesson. As for any concerns about the Hou Family, he didnât care at all; whoever Ye Luo decided to teach a lesson, status was irrelevant.
"Take him down for me!"
Watching Ye Luo advance, Hou Jingwen felt a nameless panic and hastily ordered his guards who erupted with a powerful aura and charged towards Ye Luo.
"Out of my way!"
Ye Luo let out a cold shout, and a torrent of domineering True Qi burst forth, instantly blasting the group of guards, who were only at the Innate level, flying away. They fell to the ground or slammed against the walls, turning the private room into a mess, groaning in pain.
"This..."
Seeing the terrifying power Ye Luo demonstrated, Hou Jingwen was filled with shock.
Slap!
A crisp slap sounded as Ye Luo struck Hou Jingwen across the face, sending him flying.
Slap slap slap!
Ye Luo rushed forward, alternating left and right, slapping Hou Jingwenâs face over a dozen times until it bloomed with swelling.
"Stop, stop it already!"
At this moment, a manager from Tianxiang Tower walked in with some people and hurriedly shouted when he saw the scene before him.
"Quickly, go save the young master!" The manager urgently called out to his subordinates, with cold sweat already beading on his forehead. He had not expected that someone would dare to lay hands on the Hou Familyâs Second Young Master within Tianxiang Tower, it was simply audacious beyond belief.
If anything were to happen to Hou Jingwen here, he would be inextricably involved.
"Inform Second Master Hou immediately!" The manager then said to another person, who quickly ran out.
However, before the managerâs subordinates could get close to Ye Luo, they were knocked to the ground by Hei Zi and his company.
"You... how dare you be so bold?" Seeing this, the managerâs face was filled with shock.
"Youâre finished. The Elder Master Hou and others are all here. Once they arrive, you are dead for sure," the manager said angrily.
The expressions on Qin Yuru and the other ladiesâ faces changed as they asked in surprise, "Elder Master Hou is here?"
"Now things are getting complicated," Situ Luoyun said, her expression growing serious.
Elder Master Hou was no ordinary person; he was an elder statesman of Huaxia, someone even several heads of state would treat with utmost respectâan authentic high-profile figure.
His status was exceedingly noble, surpassing that of even venerable figures in the Qin Family or the Situ Family. Now that he was here, and Ye Luo had hit his grandson, the situation was indeed troublesome.
"Ye Luo, stop now. Elder Master Hou is in Tianxiang Tower; if he sees Hou Jingwen like this, itâll be bad," Qin Yuru hurriedly said to Ye Luo.
Hearing Qin Yuruâs words, Ye Luo let go, but Hou Jingwenâs face was already beaten beyond recognition.
Yet Hou Jingwenâs eyes were filled with vicious and resentful gazes as he glared at Ye Luo, "Youâre dead. Once my grandfather and father arrive, Iâll make sure you die a terrible death. Iâll crush you into pieces, leaving you without a place to be buried!"
Bang!
Ye Luo kicked out once more, sending Hou Jingwen crashing against the wall of the private room. The latter spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, lying on the ground like a lump of mud, his breath weak, on the verge of death.
"To act so tough at a time like this, is simply... ****." Ye Luo revealed a look of disdain as he snorted.
Meanwhile, in the supreme private room of Tianxiang Tower, Elder Master Hou and the others were all seated, preparing to dine.
At that moment, a man rushed to the outside of the private room, spoke a few words to a woman in a cheongsam standing outside, whose face changed as she quickly knocked and then entered the room.
"What is it?" Hou Yaoyue asked, looking at the cheongsam-clad woman.
"Boss, something has happened," the woman in the cheongsam said hesitantly.
"Speak, what happened?" Hou Yaoyue said in a deep voice.
"The Second Young Master has been beaten in one of the VIP rooms," the woman in the cheongsam stated bluntly.
"What? Jingwen has been beaten!"
Upon hearing that his son had been assaulted, Hou Yaoxing shot up from his seat, and the expressions on Hou Xiangguo, Hou Yaoyang, and Hou Yaoyueâs faces all changed.
"What exactly happened? How could Jingwen be beaten?" Hou Yaoyue asked with an ugly expression.
"I donât know," the cheongsam-clad woman shook her head.
"Take me there immediately. I want to see who has the gall to hit my son here," Hou Yaoxing said with a grim face as he walked towards the exterior.
"Iâll go take a look," Hou Yaoyue also quickly got up and proceeded outside.