Chapter 85: Mother-in-Law Ling Xueyan (1)

After they went downstairs the burly man and his people got into two vehicles and took the man already dead under Wang Yue’s palm with them.

That man had his heart meridians snapped by Wang Yue’s palm through the air. There was not a mark on the outside. He looked asleep. No need to worry about scaring anyone.

Wang Yue and the two sisters got into his hovering vehicle. The sisters sat in the back together.

Li Yingying looked at Wang Yue in front, not much taller than she was, her mood very mixed.

At first she had thought this Wang Family young master was a very gentle person. She had not thought that with one move he would beat a man to death. Never having seen such a thing, she was a bit afraid.

But the man Wang Yue killed was a bad man who had bullied their family, so she also felt a kind of satisfaction.

Li Menglan was different. Today’s events made Wang Yue’s image in her heart grow taller and taller, from a little boy who needed her care into a real husband she could lean on.

Li Menglan knew she had already fallen. Even without that one sheet of contract, even without the Wang Family’s kindness to her, she could never leave him.

Three vehicles, two in front and one behind, wound around and finally entered a small street and stopped in front of a bar.

The burly man and the others had already had their guts scared out by Wang Yue. They did not dare pull any trick. They had not even dared call their boss on the way.

They knew the boss was likely done for this time. If they did not want to die with him, the best thing was to stay honest.

"Young Master, we’re here. The boss is inside." The burly man and the others came to Wang Yue’s vehicle and eagerly opened the door for him.

"Lead the way." Wang Yue called Li Menglan and her sister out of the vehicle and followed the burly man’s group into the bar.

Li Yingying had never been to a place like this, and this was Crocodile Gang turf. She could not help being tense.

Li Menglan took her sister’s hand and said softly, "Don’t be afraid. With Young Master here, no one can bully us anymore."

Li Yingying looked at that figure ahead that was not tall at all, and her mood eased quite a bit for no clear reason.

It was daytime. The bar was not open yet and it was very quiet inside. The group crossed the hall and came to the outer door of a private room at the very back.

"Boss, we’re back." the burly man said through the door.

"Come in." A voice came from inside.

The burly man pushed the door open and led his brothers and Wang Yue’s three in.

There were only two people in the private room, one middle-aged, one youth. Their looks were somewhat alike. They should be father and son.

"Liu Sheng, it’s you!" Seeing the youth’s face, Li Yingying cried out at once.

This Liu Sheng was at the same high school as she was, one year above her.

From the year she entered school this fellow had been chasing her. Li Yingying had her whole heart on her studies and had never paid him any mind.

She had not thought this fellow was the Crocodile Gang boss’s son, and that failing in pursuit he would use such a despicable method.

"Li Yingying, I didn’t think you’d come to my side on your own." Liu Sheng smiled, pleased, as if he already saw this campus flower of Third High moaning under him.

The Crocodile Gang boss’s gaze locked on Li Menglan. He did not even think it worth blinking. What a beauty of gentle air!

He had been boss this long and played with no small number of women, but most of those women were cheap powder. A prize like the beauty in front of him, he had not had a single one.

More important, this beauty’s looks were nine parts like the little girl his son had taken a liking to. She should be her older sister.

In that moment he suddenly regretted promising his son he would get Li Yingying. Otherwise taking this pair of unmatched sister flowers into his rooms would have been a wonderful thing.

Father and son each made their sweet dreams. Neither noticed Wang Yue. After all his build was ordinary and he was young. Besides a face even handsomer than many women’s, there was nothing eye-catching about him.

The Liu father and son also had no taste for men, so of course they would not put their attention on a handsome youth like this.

The way this father and son looked at the Li sisters made Wang Yue very unhappy. He stepped forward, blocked them, looked at the father and son, and said, "Speak. How do you want to die?"

Liu Sheng had not thought a youth even younger than he was would dare come here and shout. He flew into a rage at once, stood, and barked, "What are you? Do you know who I am?"

"Then do you know who she is?" Wang Yue pointed at Li Menglan behind him.

The Crocodile Gang boss paused. "Who is she?"

"She’s my personal maid, like an older sister to me. Her family is my family. Her little sister is my little sister." Right there Wang Yue broke a sweat inside. Li Yingying seemed a year older than he was.

That was a small thing. No need to mind it. Wang Yue did not pause. He went on. "You set your sights on my little sister. Today I came to take your lives."

The Crocodile Gang boss flew into a rage like his son. This boy was not old, but his mouth was not small.

He could also see Wang Yue seemed anything but ordinary. He did not erupt at once. He asked, "Then who are you?"

"Golden Mountain Wang Family. Wang Yue." Wang Yue said it mildly.

Thud!

The Crocodile Gang boss did not waste a word. He dropped to his knees at once. "So it is Young Master Wang honoring us. Young Master Wang, this is all a misunderstanding."

Wang was a big surname. In this world people named Wang numbered eighty or ninety million if not a hundred million. Even in Golden Mountain City alone there were more than ten martial families named Wang.

But the one who dared call himself the Golden Mountain Wang Family was only one.

And Wang Yue’s great name thundered through Golden Mountain City. The only male of the Three Great Martial Families. That alone showed how much power he would have in the future.

The Crocodile Gang boss was a martial artist too, but the lowest kind of independent cultivator, the kind that would have a hard time breaking into Refine Qi in this life.

The gap in status was even bigger than that between martial artists and commoners.

In that moment the Crocodile Gang leader even wanted to slap his own son to death. Of all people not to provoke, he had provoked someone tied to the Wang Family. Did he think he was dying too slowly?

He did not think that if he had not been so arrogant and had sent someone to ask around a little, he would not have fallen into this spot.