Chapter 487 - 487: The Logic of Fists

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Chapter 487 of "Supremely Talented Tyrant" begins the action: "I've been developing overseas these years and just happened to meet Third Young Master Ye.... Discover the next part!

"I've been developing overseas these years and just happened to meet Third Young Master Ye. We hit it off right away and quickly became friends," He Changhuan said with some pride. The Ye Family is also one of the four prestigious families, so it's no wonder He Changhuan was proud to have made a connection with them. Upon hearing this, Liang Jiankun finally showed some emotion. Narrowing his eyes, he asked, "What are you planning to do?" "Cooperate. If our two families join forces against Hao Jian with my relationship with Third Young Master Ye, he will surely stand with us," He Changhuan proposed. "Relationship? I'm afraid you're nothing but his dog," Liang Jiankun sneered to himself. Given He Changhuan's status, he didn't believe the man could earn a place in Third Young Master Ye's eyes. Third Young Master Ye was notoriously unruly and overbearing. Forget about friends, he didn't even have any close confidants. Did He Changhuan even qualify to call himself a friend? However, though he thought this, Liang Jiankun didn't show it, but replied with a sneer, "How do I know what kind of cooperation you're talking about? What if you want the Liang Family simply to be cannon fodder?" "Since we've agreed to cooperate, I will naturally show sincerity. I've already asked Third Young Master Ye for permission, and he has allowed me to take action against Hao Jian. Even the Murong Family's intervention will be useless! Therefore, the He Family will be the first to take the lead against Hao Jian!" He Changhuan confidently stated. On hearing this, Liang Jiankun's heart settled into peace. As he had thought, He Changhuan was nothing but the other's lackey. After all, he had clearly heard He Changhuan use the words "ask for permission" and "allowed." If he wasn't Third Young Master Ye's dog, why would he need to ask permission? "How do you want to cooperate?" Liang Jiankun, now interested, asked. Though he knew that He Changhuan relying on the Ye Family might not bode well for them. But to Liang Jiankun, Hao Jian was the more hateful one. "Before coming back, I already investigated Hao Jian's background, and I've discovered his weakness—it's the women around him. If we strike at the women by his side, we can doom him," He Changhuan said with a cold laugh. "Attack women? That's really despicable," Liang Jiankun sneered, showing disdain for He Changhuan's tactics. Although he hated Hao Jian, he had never stooped to targeting innocent women. He felt it was a shameless act; he had his pride, preferring a stalemate with Hao Jian rather than bullying women. Hearing Liang Jiankun's words, He Changhuan wasn't angered. Instead, he laughed and said, "Great undertakings do not get entangled in trifles. I will spare no expense to take down that brat!" "How you decide to act is your business, but I won't lay a hand on women," Liang Jiankun said expressionlessly, not so base in character. "Fine, dealing with Hao Jian's women will be up to me. As for the rest..." He Changhuan looked at Liang Jiankun with a smirk bordering on a smile. "I know what to do," Liang Jiankun huffed coldly. ....... After a week passed, Hao Jian had been resting at home. Driven by Du Yuelin's persistent urging, Hao Jian had no choice but to continue his job at the school. But as soon as he arrived at the school gate, he saw Che Xiaoxiao and others in a standoff with a group of burly men. Hao Jian felt a headache coming on. Damn it, couldn't these dead weights keep to themselves for once? Always causing trouble and nearly making his blood boil in frustration. "I'm giving you three minutes to leave, or else don't blame me for not being polite!" said a man in a basketball uniform, holding a basketball, as he stood at the front of the crowd. Clearly, these burly men were his underlings. "On what grounds? This basketball court is a public facility. It's meant for everyone. Why should it be just for you to use?" Che Xiaoxiao angrily retorted. They had intended to play basketball here on this public court, only to find this annoying guy trying to drive them away without a word. "On what grounds? Because my fists are bigger!" Wei Guoming waved his fists and sneered. "From today on, this basketball court is mine, Wei Guoming's private court. Without my permission, no one is allowed to use it, and if you want to, you have to pay!" "Of course, if you're willing to grab a drink with me, I wouldn't mind letting you come here every day," Wei Guoming said as he approached Xiaoxiao, twirling her chin and leering at her. This kind of harassment was brazen and undisguised. Luo Tong and others couldn't help but show their fury. This man had taken their basketball court and was now making advances on Xiaoxiao. If not for their overwhelming numbers, they'd have attacked Wei Guoming on the spot. "Fine, but you have to agree to one condition," Xiaoxiao said, pretending to be shy. "Hmm?" Wei Guoming was taken aback, seemingly not expecting her to agree so readily. It was just offhand remark, and he certainly didn't expect her to accept it. Suddenly, Wei Guoming's grin was so wide he couldn't close his mouth. "Not just one condition, even ten is fine. Just say it!" "I'm too embarrassed," Xiaoxiao said coyly, looking down and acting shy. "It's okay, you tell me. No matter what it is, I will agree," Wei Guoming said, eyeing Xiaoxiao's pitiful look, itching to devour her. Wei Guoming had been successfully aroused by Xiaoxiao. "Then lean in closer, I want to whisper in your ear," Xiaoxiao lifted her eyes, gazing at Wei Guoming with amorous intent. "Fine... finefinefinefine, come on." Wei Guoming was startled for a moment, then hurriedly scurried up with a disgusting lecherous grin on his face, looking like a pervert. Wei Guoming brought his ear close to Che Xiaoxiao, ready to hear what sweet nothings she would whisper to him. Che Xiaoxiao also slowly leaned towards Wei Guoming, who immediately smelled an intoxicating fragrance, utterly enraptured. With a slow smile, Che Xiaoxiao said, "Promise me you'll go see a doctor right away afterwards." "Huh? Why?" Wei Guoming couldn't help but be stunned. What was the need to see a doctor all of a sudden? "Because you're going to hear the sound of eggs cracking very soon!" Che Xiaoxiao said playfully, then suddenly lifted her leg and delivered a fierce Groin Kick to Wei Guoming's crotch. Wei Guoming's face instantly turned from white to blue, then he doubled over like a boiled shrimp and collapsed to the ground. "Young Master!" Seeing Wei Guoming like this, the muscular brutes hastily came to his aid. They had not expected the petite and cute Che Xiaoxiao to strike with such ferocity, debilitated Wei Guoming with a single Groin Kick. The bodyguards tried to grab Che Xiaoxiao, but she had already taken off running, cursing as she fled, "You little beast, blinded by your dog eyes, you dare take advantage of me, not even checking who you are!" "Catch her!" Wei Guoming roared hoarsely. He swore he would catch Che Xiaoxiao and then torture her with the most brutal cruelty! With that, the bodyguards rushed forward. "Run, what are you doing just standing there like idiots? Waiting to get beaten up?" Che Xiaoxiao angrily yelled at Luo Tong and others who were standing around dumbfounded. "But... Teacher Hao Jian is here," Zhang Jia said, pointing at Hao Jian not far away. With Hao Jian present, there was nothing to fear. "Hao Jian?" Che Xiaoxiao was taken aback, then turned her head to see that Hao Jian was indeed approaching slowly. "Then what are we waiting for? Close the door, unleash Hao Jian! Damn it!" Che Xiaoxiao shouted, her face flushing with excitement. Hearing Che Xiaoxiao's words almost made Hao Jian trip over. Unleash him? Was he being treated like a dog? Hao Jian glared fiercely at Che Xiaoxiao, thinking he'd settle the score with her later. Walking straight to Wei Guoming, Hao Jian said to him, "Take off your pants!" "What?" Wei Guoming thought he had misunderstood. Was this guy asking him to take off his pants? "I said take off your pants!" Hao Jian repeated. seaʀᴄh thё Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. "Are you freaking brain-dead? Why should I take them off just because you say so?" Wei Guoming retorted angrily. This guy must be nuts. "Because my fist is bigger than yours," Hao Jian chuckled. Wei Guoming had used this reason to make Che Xiaoxiao and the others leave earlier, and now he used it to force Wei Guoming into a humiliating action. "What are you all doing just standing there? Why don't you get this idiot away from me?" Wei Guoming bellowed furiously; he was too bloody angry—there seemed to be an unusual number of lunatics around these days. Wei Guoming's bodyguards turned back and advanced on Hao Jian with formidable determination, one of them reaching for Hao Jian's shoulder. But before the hand even touched Hao Jian's shoulder, he was already sent flying. "What, what did he do?" Everyone was stunned; they hadn't seen Hao Jian do anything, only their companion flying out. "I didn't see clearly!" another one answered. Hao Jian didn't waste words. With a fierce stomp, his foot fell just in front of Wei Guoming's crotch on the floor, causing it to crack instantly. The fissures spread across the area, sinking into a large pit. Wei Guoming's eyes nearly bulged out. What would happen if that foot had landed on his jewels? And Wei Guoming's bodyguards, seeing Hao Jian's action, also dared not make a sound, clearly frightened as well. Just one stomp created a pit—if it landed on a person, they would likely be dead or severely injured. "Me, I'm not one to waste words either. So, hurry the hell up and take off your pants!" Hao Jian started with a laugh, then suddenly bellowed. Wei Guoming and the others were shocked. They were all freaking confused; what did he mean by taking off pants? Could this guy be gay? But Wei Guoming and the others didn't dare to hesitate, seeing the malice spelled out in Hao Jian's eyes. If they didn't strip as told, they might end up like the floor.

Chapter 487 - 487: The Logic of Fists

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