Playboy in the City-Chapter 156: The Bigwig Appears

At this moment, Huo Lili’s composure had completely shattered. She blamed Chen Yang and Lin Ruixin for everything. Zheng Zhihua and Yu Junfei remained silent, clearly agreeing with her. Although the other girls felt differently, they were utterly terrified and didn’t dare say a word.

SLAP!

A cold glint flashed in Chen Yang’s eyes as he slapped Huo Lili across the face with the back of his hand.

"AHH!" she screamed, stumbling backward into Yu Junfei’s arms. The force of the impact sent them both tumbling to the corridor floor.

The other girls were stunned. They couldn’t believe that Chen Yang, the coward who had been hiding behind Lin Ruixin, would actually dare to hit Huo Lili.

He looks so handsome right now, Song Lingxue thought, watching Chen Yang.

Lu Hanyan wasn’t surprised. She had intimately experienced Chen Yang’s brutality, and the memory of that great rod entering her body was unforgettable.

The men in black just watched on. As far as they were concerned, as long as nobody tried to run, the others could beat each other up all they wanted. It was a free show.

"You poor bastard, how dare you hit Lili! I’ll kill—Ugh..." Yu Junfei flew into a rage. He pulled up the bewildered Huo Lili, who was still holding her face, speechless, and prepared to strike back at Chen Yang. But when he met Chen Yang’s eyes, which were like a dark abyss, an icy chill washed over him, freezing him to the spot.

Useless trash, Zheng Zhihua cursed inwardly when he saw Yu Junfei’s state.

"Brother Xiao Yang, I don’t want to be here anymore. It’s so boring," Lin Ruixin said, glancing at the sprawled Huo Lili with disinterest. She reached for Lu Hanyan and Song Lingxue. "Take us away from here. We can go find Sister Bingbing outside and go somewhere else to have fun, okay?"

"Alright. If you don’t want to have fun here, then we’ll go," Chen Yang said, ignoring everyone else as he gave Lin Ruixin a gentle, smiling nod and turned to leave.

"Don’t move!"

However, as they turned to leave, the men in black moved to block their path with a cold snort. This punk Chen Yang thinks he can just take these three beauties? Dream on! We were looking forward to having some fun with them ourselves.

"Move," Chen Yang said, a dangerous playfulness in his eyes as he looked at the men blocking his path. With Lin Ruixin present, the anger he had been suppressing was about to explode.

"Hmph, are you deaf, kid?" one of them sneered. "Didn’t you hear Brother Niu? Until he comes out, none of you are leaving. Anyone who tries gets their legs broken."

At that, a murderous aura emanated from the men in black.

"Brother Xiao Yang, we..." Lin Ruixin and Song Lingxue started to get scared, seeing so many men surrounding them.

"It’s okay, you two. Just leave it to Xiao Yang," Lu Hanyan, now composed, said with a gentle smile, taking their soft, cool hands to comfort them.

"Hit him! Kill that poor bastard! Beat him to death!" Huo Lili, having snapped out of her daze, screamed hysterically, completely unhinged. "That asshole dared to hit my face! Kill him!"

But Chen Yang had no time for the madwoman. He only cared about getting Lin Ruixin and the other two girls out of there; he couldn’t be bothered with anyone else.

"You refused the toast, so now you’ll drink the forfeit! Get him!"

"Go!"

Seeing Chen Yang’s utter lack of respect and his attempt to leave with the three most beautiful women present, the men in black finally snapped. With raised fists, they charged him.

A look of glee crossed Zheng Zhihua’s and Yu Junfei’s faces. This meddling pauper is finally going to be beaten to a pulp, they thought.

Some of the girls squeezed their eyes shut, unable to watch what would happen next.

"Yes! Hit him! Beat him to death! Haha!" Huo Lili cackled, overjoyed to see so many men attacking.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Agonized screams suddenly echoed through the hall.

In the next instant, Huo Lili stood frozen, her eyes wide with a horror so profound she felt she might wet herself.

This is impossible... Zheng Zhihua and Yu Junfei couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

The other girls gasped, covering their sensual mouths in shock. In that moment, Chen Yang’s tall, powerful figure was seared into their hearts.

The moment the fight began, it was over. Chen Yang’s legs moved like phantom whips, kicking every single man who had surrounded him to the ground. None of them could even withstand a single exchange as they screamed in agony.

"Chen Yang, you’re actually that strong!"

Song Lingxue felt like she was in a dream. I thought he was just a cowardly, muscle-headed scumbag! Who knew he was this skilled? He took down more than ten men in the blink of an eye. That’s incredible!

"See, Sister Lingxue? I told you Brother Xiao Yang is very powerful," Lin Ruixin said, beaming. The sense of security Chen Yang gave her had always felt as solid as a mountain, like a father’s love, and now she saw it was true.

Observing from a distance, the unseen Jiang Baibing smiled to herself as she witnessed Chen Yang’s skill. Chen Yang, I knew I was right about you. Your identity isn’t simple. I’d love to see what your trump cards and what kind of backing you really have. Unraveling the mystery of Chen Yang step by step sent a thrill of accomplishment through her.

"Let’s go."

Chen Yang didn’t even glance at the screaming men on the ground as he started toward the elevator. At this moment, his eyes were only for Lin Ruixin, Lu Hanyan, and Song Lingxue.

In fact, he was already fantasizing about the time ahead. Wouldn’t it be wonderful to engage in some dual cultivation with these three beauties? A fierce battle, a satisfyingly unrestrained threesome... Three beauties, but four beautiful, moist places to enter... The very thought made his heart burn with desire.

Lin Ruixin giggled. She and Song Lingxue—who was feeling a complex mix of stimulation and longing—flanked Lu Hanyan, each taking an arm as they followed Chen Yang.

At this sight, the girls left behind stirred, desperately wanting to follow them out.

"Friend, do you think you can just leave after beating up my men?"

Suddenly, a deep, authoritative voice came from the private suite’s entrance.

A burly man in a Zhongshan suit stood there, his arm wrapped around a woman with a flushed face and a graceful figure. His rough hand was inside her torn-open qipao, kneading her wantonly. They emerged from the suite, flanked by Brother Niu and an entourage of men in suits. The way they surrounded him like stars around the moon made it clear he was a major figure.

"Chen Yu... Long... Master Long! It’s really him!" When Zheng Zhihua saw Chen Yulong emerge, his pupils shrank in terror. Things just got much more difficult. In Jiangbei District, this Master Long is a ruthless kingpin who kills without blinking an eye. His background and connections are incredibly powerful. He isn’t someone I can afford to offend... Not even my father could afford to offend him!

Chen Yang, however, didn’t even spare the big shot a glance. Instead, his eyes fell upon a man standing behind him. Dressed in a gray martial arts uniform, the man walked with a powerful, confident stride, and his eyes glinted with a sharp light. To Chen Yang’s surprise, he could sense a peculiar power emanating from him.