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Top Grade Pure Beauty CEO-Chapter 420 - : Failing to Recognize the Real Person
Chapter 420 -420: Failing to Recognize the Real Person
“Take them away.”
A few men with restrained breaths heard the order and immediately walked up from behind.
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“My woman, who dares to touch her?”
Just as they were about to move, a cold voice suddenly rose from the crowd, and everyone saw a man with a tall and slender figure slowly approaching.
Hong Dali, with a cigar in his mouth, looked at Li Xiaoyao with a cocky slant in his eye and pointedly asked, “Who the fuck are you?”
“Slap!”
...
Li Xiaoyao raised his hand and delivered a slap so swift that no one present could see it clearly.
Hong Dali was stunned by the slap, losing two teeth and sitting down on the ground with a thud.
The scene immediately fell silent, and everyone stared at Li Xiaoyao, unsure of the background of this young man who had appeared suddenly.
“Motherfucker, you dare to hit me? Cripple him for me!” Hong Dali, covering his face and shaking with pain, pointed at Li Xiaoyao and roared furiously.
The six bodyguards behind were taken aback by Li Xiaoyao’s sudden move but immediately rushed up upon hearing their boss’s command, surrounding Li Xiaoyao.
Hong Dali got up from the ground, his cheek covered and rage boiling, and said, “Cripple him for me.”
The entrepreneurs attending the banquet watched this scene unfold, shaking their heads involuntarily as if to say how pitiful it was, to offend Hong Dali over a few women.
The six bodyguards threw broad punches and kicks towards Li Xiaoyao, but with a casual flick of his hand as if swatting flies, all six bodyguards were sent flying out instantly.
“What the hell, how did this guy do it?”
“I didn’t even see him lift a hand.”
“Exactly, how did this kid do it? Is he even human?”
Hong Dali’s eyes sharply contracted and he quickly pulled out his phone, dialing a number: “Master Peng, come up quick, I’ve encountered a martial artist.”
He had barely finished speaking when Li Xiaoyao was already in front of him, his icy gaze making him tremble involuntarily.
“I’ll give you time to call people, summon everyone you can, and I will crush your hopes one by one right before your eyes,” Li Xiaoyao said slowly, word by word.
Hong Dali swallowed hard; he was afraid of Li Xiaoyao’s strength but not his identity. Once Master Peng arrived, he wanted to see how long this brat could continue being arrogant.
As the top figure in Ling City’s aviation industry, Hong Dali’s net worth is calculated in the tens of billions.
With such a terrifying net worth, he naturally had access to some of society’s unknown domains, such as martial artists and cultivators.
After seeing the formidable capabilities of cultivators, Hong Dali went to all lengths using various means and finally managed to employ a powerful cultivator to protect himself.
The price he paid was substantial, but Hong Dali felt it was worth it.
Master Peng is a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Condensation Realm. Cultivators of such a level can almost do as they please in Ling City and enjoy massive privileges. With such a powerful cultivator by his side, Hong Dali hardly had to worry about being attacked.
Master Peng had just gone to the restroom, and in such a short span, Hong Dali had been beaten by Li Xiaoyao, a stroke of really bad luck.
Li Xiaoyao’s seemingly casual but wildly arrogant speech led the crowd to think he was boasting. After all, Hong Dali’s status was there for all to see, visible and well-known. But who was this young man? They hadn’t even heard his name before, which naturally led them to assume Li Xiaoyao was just full of hot air.
Tang Tiantian and several other women walked up to Li Xiaoyao’s side. They did not offer words of comfort because they knew Li Xiaoyao’s temperament, and they also greatly enjoyed the feeling of being protected by him.
Those around, watching Li Xiaoyao surrounded by several women, all felt somewhat vexed, which is probably a common problem among men.
Peng Shi quickly came out of the restroom and entered the banquet hall, immediately noticing the situation here.
He strode over to Hong Dali’s side and, looking at his swollen cheek and the bodyguards lying on the ground beside him, furrowed his brow and asked, “What happened?”
Hong Dali, as if seeing a lifesaver, said, “He hit me, he hit me, Master Peng, help me kill him, I want him dead.”
“You just said, he is a Martial Artist?” Peng Shi asked quietly.
Hong Dali nodded vigorously, “I saw with my own eyes, he just waved his hand and threw those useless fellows out.”
“Oh?” Peng Shi then turned to Li Xiaoyao and asked, “Where does the gentleman hail from?”
“No sect, no school.”
“Oh?” Peng Shi felt somewhat relieved, his tone growing much heavier, “As a Martial Artist, how dare you strike a common man? Do you not know this is against the convent between Martial Artists and Cultivators?”
Li Xiaoyao said, unconcerned, “So what?”
“So what?” Peng Shi scoffed, “Young man, don’t be so arrogant. I’m well acquainted with Yun Daoyou who is responsible for maintaining order in Ling City. Just one word from me, and you’ll be locked up.”
“Yun Daoyou? Are you talking about Yun Feiyang?”
“It seems you do know the rules,” Peng Shi nodded and said, “Here’s what we’ll do. I’ll take into account your youth and won’t make things too difficult for you. Kneel down now, apologize to Mr. Hong by kowtowing, and I’ll let it slide this once.”
“And those women, they must accompany me tonight,” Hong Dali added on the side.
Peng Shi’s brow furrowed at that suggestion. Usurping someone’s women, whether in the secular world or among cultivators, was extremely taboo. To do so, was to make an utter enemy of the other party.
His gaze swept over Tang Tiantian and the other women’s faces, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. No wonder Hong Dali had run into conflict with the other party, such stunning women would be hard for anyone to resist.
Even Peng Shi, who had cultivated his heart for many years, felt a tickle of desire upon suddenly seeing the women.
“You heard what Mr. Hong said, kneel down,” Peng Shi wasn’t too worried internally. Observing the young man’s cultivation level, he appeared to be in the Condensation Realm. Even if he was offended, what big waves could he stir? If he dared to resist, he could be easily killed with a palm strike.
“It seems like you’re still unaware that I killed Yun Feiyang,” Li Xiaoyao shook his head with a hint of regret in his voice.
“Hmph!” Peng Shi looked at him coldly and disdainfully said, “Do you think I’m a three-year-old child? You expect me to believe your casual words?”
Li Xiaoyao flipped his palm in the air, saying indifferently, “Whether you believe me or not is irrelevant to me. Even if Yun Feiyang came back to life today, he wouldn’t be able to save you.”
“Impudent brat, today I will take the place of your elders and teach you a good lesson, to let you know that when facing your seniors, you should be respectful, not defiant,” Peng Shi said angrily, raising his hand and striking towards Li Xiaoyao.
The crowd seeing this scene couldn’t help but feel some pity for Li Xiaoyao.
“I often hear Mr. Hong has a strange and talented person by his side, and that this Master Peng can split boulders with his palm and break trees with his foot.”
“This young man must also have studied martial arts, but in front of such a remarkable person, he seems somewhat lacking.”
Li Xiaoyao’s brows slightly raised, he said, “You think yourself worthy?”
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