Supremely Talented Tyrant

"Boss, they're coming out!"

An hour later, the man keeping watch suddenly saw Hao Jian pushing Zhao Yating out of the restaurant.

"They're heading towards Kenlin Street."

"Hmm, got it. Stay close to them, report any situation immediately. We're heading over now!"

Sun Bing hung up the phone, his eyes cold, and glanced at the fourteen people standing beside him, giving a low shout, "Move out!"

This time, I must make that kid know how powerful I am!

"Hao Jian, why aren't we driving back?"

Being pushed by Hao Jian, Zhao Yating's pretty face was full of confusion.

"Kenlin Street isn't too far from your house, pushing you there will be fine."

Hao Jian touched his nose, smiled gently, "You've been busy lately, and today is the only day you can spend with me, so I want to accompany you more."

Hearing this, Zhao Yating's eyes curved into crescent moons, and she nodded with a smile.

I hope we don't arrive too late!

Looking at Zhao Yating, Hao Jian smiled softly, his deep eyes gazing at the darkness ahead, with a somewhat subtle curve at the corner of his mouth.

The reason for this was actually Hao Jian's own motive, which was to swat away all the flies buzzing around Zhao Yating. And as early as when he was shopping with her today, Hao Jian noticed someone was following them. He guessed it must be Sun Bing's people.

Apart from him, Hao Jian couldn't think of anyone else who would dare to use such a flawed surveillance method.

This afternoon, aside from accompanying Zhao Yating shopping, he also had the idea of drawing Sun Bing out. Hao Jian didn't believe someone like Sun Bing would simply let him off.

"Are they here?"

When Hao Jian and Zhao Yating arrived at an empty spot on Kenlin Street, a sudden rush of footsteps sounded from all around, causing Hao Jian to glance sideways.

"You lowlife! Didn't expect this, did you?! Haha!"

Just as Hao Jian's thoughts were settling, a smug laugh rang out, as a group of people encircled Hao Jian and Zhao Yating, each holding pipes and watermelon knives, looking fierce.

On the opposite side, Sun Bing pushed through the crowd and came out, full of smugness, looking at Hao Jian, laughing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, now you know how powerful I am?"

Seeing Hao Jian remain silent, Sun Bing thought he was frightened by his display, then shook his head, looking at Hao Jian with regret, as if kind-hearted, "You could've just given Yating to me today, yet you insist on playing the hero."

"Poor guy, you don't have money; I can give you a few million as compensation for giving her up. Do you really think I lack women?"

Upon saying this, Sun Bing's eyes suddenly turned cold, looking at Hao Jian, "I like Yating because it was love at first sight. But you?! A poor guy like you competing with me?!"

"And competing with me was one thing, but your strength made me look bad and lose face! That's the most infuriating part!"

Sun Bing snorted angrily, "Today, I've brought so many people here to let you know your strength is just like this!"

"Finished talking?"

Hao Jian glanced at Sun Bing lightly, shook his head, "If you haven't finished, continue. I'm listening."

"It's just that my dear Tingting doesn't have the time to hear your nonsense!"

Pointing at Zhao Yating, whose pretty face was tinged with paleness, Hao Jian's eyes grew sharp, snorting coldly, "Sun Bing, right? I thought you'd learned your lesson and would leave quietly, in which case I wouldn't bother with you, but since you've come looking for trouble again today, don't blame me!"

A faint aura emanated from Hao Jian's body, slowly spreading around, making Sun Bing and his people suddenly feel the atmosphere turning a bit oppressive.

"Do you remember what I said before?"

With chilling eyes, Hao Jian spoke slowly.

"What words?!"

The oppressive atmosphere made Sun Bing uneasy. However, seeing the fourteen henchmen beside him gave him confidence; with so many people, he didn't believe Hao Jian could escape.

With this thought, he had nothing to worry about, looking at Hao Jian, he spoke loudly.

"Next time we meet, you won't get away so easily!" To report errors, please visit the original post on M|VLEMPYR.

Hao Jian snorted coldly, "Now you still dare come before me seeking death?!"

Sun Bing's expression turned into rage after hearing this, infuriated, this guy is on the brink of death yet dares to bring up the past?! The incident at the restaurant this afternoon was his biggest humiliation!

A small, poor guy made him lose so much face, spending the whole afternoon under the strange glances of colleagues, which made him suffer!

"Kid, you're dying, yet you still want to act tough?!"

Sun Bing glanced at Zhao Yating, who hadn't spoken all along, assuming Hao Jian was trying to play the hero in front of the beauty, immediately pointing at his henchmen, "My fourteen men here, each is a veteran, even if five ordinary people came, they still could fight!"

"Today, I'll make you realize, with your mediocre Kung Fu, wanting to beat these men is simply impossible! I'll make you taste the bitterness of being disabled!"

Looking at Hao Jian with a smug face, Sun Bing felt quite delighted, eyes filled with malice, sneering, "The taste of being disabled, I assume you haven't experienced it, have you?!"

"And today, not only will I make you taste the pain of being disabled, but I will also show you what despair truly means! Once we take you down, I'll first break your legs, and then you'll watch helplessly as we take turns with the woman you're trying to protect!"

"Hao... Hao Jian..."

Zhao Yating, who had always been sitting in a wheelchair, heard Sun Bing's words. Her pretty face was only slightly pale and showed no great fear, but her trembling hands tightly gripped Hao Jian's outstretched hand.

"Boss, is this true?!"

The fourteen people who heard Sun Bing's words displayed an unusual gleam in their eyes, and the underling closest to Sun Bing couldn't wait to ask.

After all, Zhao Yating's beauty was the fairest they had seen over the years. Initially, they lamented Sun Bing's good fortune, but unexpectedly, they also had the chance to indulge in it!

"Humph! That's right!"

Despite being interrupted by this underling, Sun Bing's face wasn't genial, but since the man was Brother Han's subordinate, he couldn't overstep his bounds. He merely snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

Hao Jian patted Zhao Yating's small hand and looked at her, smiling, "Just watch me perform. These people won't even touch a hair on me!"

"Mm!"

For some reason, Zhao Yating's pretty face displayed a trace of smile when hearing Hao Jian's words, then she nodded heavily.

"Get him!"

Seeing Zhao Yating smile at this pauper again, Sun Bing was furious, waved his arms, and shouted, "Beat this guy to a pulp! Leave him barely breathing!"

"Hehe, alright, boss!"

With rewards in mind, these people naturally applied more effort, and with nasty grins, they approached Hao Jian step by step.

"Boy, hand over your life!"

When they were only a meter away from Hao Jian, an underling suddenly shouted, raising a water hose and swinging it straight at Hao Jian's head!

As one triggered the wave, the other thirteen simultaneously raised their water hoses and watermelon knives, aiming fiercely at Hao Jian.

"Close your eyes."

Hao Jian gently laughed, placing his hands over Zhao Yating's eyes, and asked her to close them. The perpetual smile on his face suddenly morphed into a cold arc.

"Courting death!"

Hao Jian growled, stomped the ground fiercely, and an eerie ripple radiated from within him, making the small stones at his feet start trembling slightly.

Initially, the amplitude wasn't significant, but eventually, like cats pinched by tails, they directly leaped from the ground.

Hao Jian reached out, grabbed these pebble-sized stones, and slightly smirked as the men approached him within half a meter!

"Foolish!"

Hao Jian shook his head, and with the palm grasping the stones, he slowly spread his hand, right hand's two fingers surrounded by Qi Force, fiercely struck one of the stones.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately, like a high-velocity bullet, the stone slammed into the nearest man's knee, brutally dislocating it!

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly rang out as a watermelon knife clattered to the ground, and the man grabbed his knee, writhing in pain!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

With one successful strike, Hao Jian's face remained unchanged. He spread the fingers of his right hand, and stones shot out like a machine gun, one after another.

Soon, followed by shrieks.

With just this strike, Hao Jian resolved five men instantly, and seeing the impact from dozens of stones, he shook his head, realizing his strength still wasn't perfected.

"Forget it, I'll finish you all with just this!"

Hao Jian bent down, picked up a water hose that rolled to his feet, a cold glint flickered in his eyes, stomped the ground, and his figure swiftly bolted toward the remaining nine!

"Bang bang bang!"

"..."

"This... this... this is impossible!"

Sun Bing watched helplessly as his fourteen men were rendered even less than ants by the opponent! His face turned pale, and his lips trembled— how could this guy be so strong?!

"Disabling your legs is the consequence of opposing me."

Looking at the people lying on the ground, clutching their knees and howling loudly, Hao Jian shrugged, turned his head, and glanced at Zhao Yating, still with closed eyes, smiling slightly.

After finishing smiling, Hao Jian cast his gaze on Sun Bing, who was about to flee.

"Next, it's your turn..."