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“”Oh…so what you’re saying is, you can distort the truth and the urban village can basically be lawless?” Huang Xiaolong replied with calm mockery.

“Urban village has its own laws. And the Hu Family, they are the law!” Murong Qian spoke confidently and with a stern sense of justice. “I’m Young Master Hu’s girlfriend, Xiaoyun is under Young Master Hu’s control, so when you wrong me or Xiaoyun, you are fundamentally wronging Master Hu, which means you’re breaking the law. Understand?”

Then, she turned to Song Yuru. “Song Yuru, as a woman, let me give you some advice. Young Master Hu admires you, and it’s an honour. A real honour. As a woman, being able to take shelter under such a mighty tree as Young Master Hu, that’s a fortune earned in your past life. Don’t play coy; sometimes, it’s just nauseating. As for today’s matter, your family doesn’t need to pay the money anymore. However, you will have to come with me.”

“Oh, I see… you really did set up a trap to frame my parents and me…” Song Yuru replied angrily. “Despicable! To follow you? What do you have in mind?”

“Tch! Can’t pay back the debt? Then it’s compensation in another form. It’s plain as day. Asking about it just makes you look like an idiot.” The purple-haired girl sneered.

“In kind?” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed dangerously as he looked at Murong Qian. “Is this what you mean?”

“Mm-hmm.” Murong Qian confidently stared at Song Yuru. “You have one minute to make a decision. Either come away with me immediately, or… your whole family will suffer because of you. Young Master Hu’s wrath will surely burn you all!”

“Alright! I’ve made the decision for my wife!” Huang Xiaolong suddenly grinned.

In the next moment,

There was a gust of wind!

Whoosh

Huang Xiaolong dashed swiftly to Murong Qian’s side.

Slap

A loud slap landed on Murong Qian’s left cheek.

Of course, Huang Xiaolong did not use his full strength to slap a woman. It didn’t send her flying, but it left five bright red finger marks on her left cheek.

Everybody froze!

All those watching were aghast!

Oh my god…

What the hell is going on?

He just slapped Hu Yang’s girlfriend!

Isn’t this like slapping Hu Yang in the face?

“You…you…you slapped me?” Murong Qian’s beautiful face turned pale, her eyes filled with disbelief. “You slapped me?”

“Yes, I did. But… something’s wrong with you now…” Huang Xiaolong said seriously. “Look, your left cheek is swollen, but your right one is fine. Things aren’t symmetrical. That’s not good. Come, let me make both sides symmetrical. You’ll look much better that way.”

As soon as he finished,

Slap

Huang Xiaolong casually slapped on Murong Qian’s right cheek, to even things out.

This time, Murong Qian’s left and right cheeks both showed shocking red finger mark bruises and were swollen just like steamed buns….

“Look, aren’t you looking better?” Huang Xiaolong grinned at Murong Qian, “Now, both sides are finally symmetrical!”

Murong Qian touched her burning cheeks and finally, her enchanting yet gentle face distorted completely!

Furious!

Furious to the point of madness!

Murong Qian looked like a wounded beast, eyes full of poisonous hatred!

At this very moment, she wished she could tear Huang Xiaolong to pieces!

And the onlookers, they were all dumbstruck…

Oh my god, it’s real! This is real!

Hu Yang’s girlfriend was really slapped by a small farmer…

This can arguably be described as the most frightening, most shocking, and most unreasonable event to occur in the city-center village in recent years!

Hu Yang is the crown prince of the city-center village, and Murong Qian is his princess!

Now, under everyone’s gaze, the princess has been slapped!

This incident is, no doubt, the biggest provocation Hu Yang has faced in his life! Given his vengeful personality, what awaits this small farmer now, can only be a thunderstorm!

Father Song and Mother Song turned pale with fear; despite the sweltering weather, they could not help but shudder…

They were just ordinary folks, for them, the Hu Family was like a behemoth that could crush them into dust at any time!

Moreover, the Hu Family is widely respected as it is known for its philanthropy in the city-center village.

With this development, it would be impossible for the Song Family to stay in the city-center village.

However, as the incident arose because of them, they were ready to face the consequences instead of abandoning Huang Xiaolong.

“Little Long…you, you and Yuru must leave! Quick! Get out of here!” Father Song frantically rushed to Huang Xiaolong, grabbing his sleeve. “You two go first, your aunt and I will pack up a bit and…hide out for some time!”

Just then—

“They want to leave!!!” The purple-haired girl Xiaoyun screamed, flailing her arms and baring her teeth. “Stop them! Stop them right now! Don’t let them leave! Block them! 1000 yuan for whoever stops them!” She yelled at the onlookers.

“You hit me!!! You’re dead! I’m Brother Yang’s woman! By hitting me, you hit Brother Yang’s face! Brother Yang will kill you all! All of you are dead! Brother Yang will chop you up and feed you to the dogs!” Murong Qian, her face fierce, fumbled for her phone to call Hu Yang. She yelled at Xiaoyun, “Catch them! Don’t let them escape! Otherwise, I’ll send someone to come after you!”

Xiaoyun’s face distorted, she charged forward to grab Song Yuru’s arm. “You slut! Bitch! Today, Brother Yang will fuck you to death!”

“Don’t let your claw touch my wife, get lost” Huang Xiaolong chuckled, with a swift move of his leg, he kicked Xiaoyun flying in the air. She landed with a thud, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

This purple-haired girl had also been favored by Hu Yang, and could barely be considered one of Hu Yang’s women.

Well, today both of Hu Yang’s women had been brutally beaten, this had completely blown up.

“You…don’t get smug…Brother Yang is on his way! Brother Yang is on his way Very soon your deaths will come!” Murong Qian retreated step by step, her eyes fixed maliciously on Huang Xiaolong, a cruel smile spread across her lips. “God knows how Brother Yang will torture you… I swear, you all will regret ever being born!”

“Oh… then I’ll wait for the so-called Brother Yang.” Huang Xiaolong nodded cheerfully, then turned to Song Yuru. “Wife, don’t be scared, we’re not going anywhere, let’s wait right here…”

“Little Long! Right…we won’t leave!” Song Yuru’s eyes were filled with determination. “The Hu Family is so wicked… If only little Xian were here…I would let him bite Hu Yang like how he bit Cao Huan, to make the Hu Family childless forever!”

“Pu Wife, you can be quite terrifying when you’re ruthless.” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

Father Song and Mother Song gave each other a look, wondering since when their daughter became so fearless?

And this Little Long, he looked so nonchalant and fearless, wasn’t he too calm?

More and more spectators gathered around, causing traffic congestion.

The atmosphere at the scene was so tense, it seemed like a storm was about to begin!

Minutes passed…

“I’m bored to death, why aren’t they here yet? Is their response time always this slow?” Huang Xiaolong was getting impatient.

Murong Qian hid on the side, cackling and gloating as she watched Huang Xiaolong and others, as if she was watching a bunch of dead men.

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“Huh you’re bored too? Alright, since that Brother Yang of yours hasn’t arrived, how about you entertain us with a dance.” Huang Xiaolong said, laughing teasingly.

The next second, his lips moved, muttering three spells—

Aphrodisiac Spell!

Provocative Spell!

Stripping Spell!