Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 752 - 751 Stupidity at its Finest!

752: Chapter 751: Stupidity at its Finest!

752 -751: Stupidity at its Finest!

“You despicable woman!”

Murong Yeyun could no longer contain the rage in his heart and shouted at Murong Qiushui.

This time, he had caused the family a loss of ten billion.

If he could not reclaim that ten billion from Hao Jian, the ultimate outcome would be his loss of the position as Family Head of the Murong Family!

The thought of the family eventually being handed over to his second younger brother further fueled his anger.

The position of Family Head of the Murong Family could only belong to him, and he alone was fit to become the Family Head.

No one else, not even his own second brother, was suitable!

He had long grown tired of a life where he was above ten thousand people but still under one.

He yearned to truly become a figure of paramount authority within the Murong Family, where no one else could continue to order him around or show him disdain.

“Fuck!

Damn it!

You want to die, don’t you?

I’ll grant your wish right now!” Murong Yeyun’s face twisted savagely, and with a wave of his hand, a Vigorous Qi cleaved through the air and sliced across the rope.

“Bang!”

The rope snapped, and Murong Qiushui fell from mid-air, the intense pain causing her eyebrows to slightly furrow.

She then looked up at the fiercely grimacing Murong Yeyun, waiting calmly for what would come next.

“Before you die, I want to give you a piece of advice,” Murong Qiushui suddenly spoke with her teeth slightly parted, eyes intently fixed on Murong Yeyun.

She spoke deliberately, “If I die, then you must also face Hao Jian’s wrath, and you will be headed down a path of death as well!”

“Ha-ha!

That idiot probably doesn’t even know where I’m hiding now.

Once I return to the Murong Family, let’s see how he can lay a hand on me!”

Murong Yeyun was utterly unconcerned about the situation implied in Murong Qiushui’s words.

This matter had been handled very discreetly, and just relying on Hao Jian’s current power in the Capital City, it was absolutely impossible for him to find him.

Even if he ordered his subordinates in Hua City to come, it would take time, and by then, everything would be too late.

Even if he learned about Murong Qiushui’s death eventually, by that time he would have already returned to the Murong Family.

Relying on the existing strength of the Murong Family, he didn’t believe that man could break through the heavy defenses to take his life!

“Oh?

Are you really that sure your hiding place is so secretive?”

Just then, a faint voice also slowly transmitted from the entrance, but Murong Yeyun was still lost in his thoughts and didn’t consider who spoke those words.

He immediately burst into laughter and said, “Ha-ha, relying on that fool, how could he possibly find me?!”

“Then let this ‘fool’ you speak of see how he takes your ‘dog’s head’!”

Of course, the owner of this voice was none other than Hao Jian, who had rushed over at full speed.

After discovering that Murong Qiushui was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Murong Yeyun also sensed something odd about the atmosphere around him.

His gaze, which had been constantly on Murong Qiushui, noticed something different about her.

It seemed her cheeks bore a hint of surprise.

Surprise?!

Could it be…

Suddenly remembering something, Murong Yeyun’s gaze swiftly left Murong Qiushui, turning towards the direction of the voice.

And as he shifted his gaze, his face instantly stiffened, a look of terror slowly creeping across his cheeks; but in the next moment, Murong Yeyun violently shook his head.

A mad, frantic look spread in Murong Yeyun’s eyes as he stared at the approaching Hao Jian, and a sharp laugh erupted from his mouth.

“Ha-ha!

Hao Jian!

I’ve won this time!”

“I have nearly a hundred subordinates here, all Martial Artists.

I want to see how you alone can single-handedly take on my men!”

Seeing that Hao Jian was alone, and then looking at his numerous subordinates, Murong Yeyun’s confidence suddenly surged, a confidence that he could take down Hao Jian right there!

“Everyone, attack!”

Murong Yeyun no longer rushed to kill Murong Qiushui.

With a savage look, he yelled frantically at Hao Jian, “Anyone who can take this guy down, one hundred million US Dollars!

Remember, US Dollars!”

“Roar!

Young Master, just watch us!”

“One hundred million US Dollars!

Young Master, don’t worry, we’ll take this guy down for you to see!”

“Ha-ha!

Boy, come and meet your fate!”

“…”

Money talks.

Amidst the hefty bounty offered by Murong Yeyun, his subordinates suddenly burst into an uproar, followed by a sickly laughter that suddenly echoed throughout the abandoned automotive factory.

Various voices, and various kinds of power fluctuations, erupted unrestrained from these Martial Artists.

As the saying goes, even ants can bite an elephant to death; with so many of them, all Martial Artists, they did not believe they could lose!

Even by using guerrilla tactics and encirclement, they could exhaust this guy to death!

“Heh, it seems they’re all merely commoners lured by a heavy bounty!”

Watching this suddenly crazed scene unfold, Hao Jian slowly curved the corners of his mouth and shook his head disdainfully.

Was Murong Yeyun’s brain scorched?

Or was it that his head had never been quite right?

Well, even if it was just playing along with them, he couldn’t play for too long.

Qiushui couldn’t hold on much longer.

Thinking of this, Hao Jian’s eyes gradually darkened and he glanced at Murong Qiushui, who lay on the ground with a smile on her lips, a surge of uncontrollable anger rising within him.

However, before starting the fight, he needed to rescue Qiushui.

As soon as he thought it, Hao Jian’s expression became indifferent.

He fiercely stomped on the ground, and his figure suddenly flashed forward, turning into an afterimage that no one could catch, and his rushing direction was exactly where Murong Yeyun was.

“Young Master!

Be careful!”

Some martial artists with some skill could vaguely catch Hao Jian’s position, their faces instantly turning pale, they reached out and yelled towards Murong Yeyun.

This was not a joke!

If anything happened to Murong Yeyun, they would definitely not survive tomorrow!

Living under the Murong Family, they naturally knew its situation and its terror.

If this young master died due to their lack of protection, the ultimate outcome would definitely be death!

“Whoosh!”

With Hao Jian’s lightning-like speed, he instantly appeared next to Murong Yeyun, turned his head to look at the panicked Murong Yeyun, and gave a mocking laugh, then slowly bent down and picked up Murong Qiushui.

“It’s okay now.”

A gentle voice entered Murong Qiushui’s ears, and she obediently nodded.

The instant Hao Jian appeared, she knew the ordeal was over and she was safe.

“Look at all these wounds on you, fortunately they aren’t deep and won’t leave any scars…” Holding Murong Qiushui, he started to inspect her wounds without caring about others, occasionally flipping some areas that revealed more than intended, eliciting an annoyed roll of eyes from Murong Qiushui.

“You…

Hao Jian…

you…”

Murong Yeyun, standing by and seeing Hao Jian’s dismissive attitude, instantly burst into rage, his voice howling with suppressed anger.

“Huh?

No rush, who sees you in such a hurry to die!” Hao Jian feigned a startled look, watching Murong Yeyun.

“You…

I want you dead…”

“Like I said, there’s no need to rush to die, right?”

Shaking his head, he didn’t want to talk to this nearly irrational person anymore.

Looking at the martial artists who were almost surrounding them, he knew he needed to first get Qiushui to the entrance to have those guys take her to the hospital.

On the way here, Hao Jian had also pulled in a few of Huzi’s men, anticipating this situation.

Now, those few were still outside waiting for his signal, which was perfect.

The less Murong Qiushui saw of the upcoming events, the better.

While he was delaying, the martial artists had slowly formed a surrounding circle, which was rapidly closing, hoping to capture Hao Jian, who they viewed as having walked right into their net.

“Whoosh!”

“Where do you think you’re going!”

With a tip of his toe on the ground, his figure instantly shot forward like lightning.

Encountering those who tried to block him along the way, Hao Jian merely changed his angle slightly and flashed past.

Under the blockade of nearly a hundred martial artists, he moved as if he were entering an uninhabited territory, moving freely within their circle.

“Tap!”

Before they knew it, Hao Jian had broken through their encirclement and arrived at the entrance of the abandoned car factory.

Those guarding the place had already been dealt with by Hao Jian, and now, only Huzi’s few men were there.

“Boss Hao!”

Upon seeing Hao Jian, the few broke into respectful greetings.

They had clearly seen how Hao Jian had dealt with the guards; a man of his caliber was not someone they could afford to mess with.

“No time for nonsense, take her to the best hospital in Capital City quickly!” Hao Jian nodded, then immediately placed Murong Qiushui in the car, preparing to leave.

However, as he turned around, Murong Qiushui suddenly reached out her slender hand and firmly grasped Hao Jian’s hand.

Hao Jian paused for a moment, and then a gentle voice echoed in his ear.

“Be careful…”

A slight smile gradually formed on his lips as he nodded in response to her, noticing her hand had already let go.

He then took steps toward the gateway, which continually emitted streams of people.

Seeing Hao Jian leave, Huzi’s few men too carefully got into the car, even when starting the vehicle, they were especially cautious, afraid of hurting Murong Qiushui.

“Murong Yeyun, since you decided to provoke me, I can only say, you really have been foolish to the extreme!”