Urban God-level Youth-Chapter 808 - : Wu Wenxing Dies
Chapter 808 -808: Wu Wenxing Dies
At this moment, Chang Yu had taken medication, and his bleeding had stopped. He looked at Qin Hao with a sinister gaze and said coldly, “Kneel…before me, and I might consider forgiving you.”
Wu Wenxing’s expression remained unchanged, but he was inwardly pleased with Chang Yu’s behavior.
He believed that, given Qin Hao’s character, there was no way he would comply. Things were about to get even more interesting.
But just then, Shui Huilan stepped out of the crowd. She stood in front of Qin Hao and said, “Young Master Chang, Mr. Wu, this is my friend. Let’s just call it off for my sake, alright?”
Wu Wenxing frowned upon seeing Shui Huilan step in to speak on Qin Hao’s behalf and replied, “Miss Huilan, this matter has nothing to do with you. You’d best not interfere.”
Chang Yu, on the other hand, was much less polite. “Who do you think you are? You think you’re worthy of my respect?”
Chang Yu dared to speak so brazenly because he’d heard from his father about Shui Huilan’s background and history.
Although Shui Huilan was a citizen of the Nolan Empire, her family wasn’t particularly influential there, which emboldened him to insult her.
Hearing Chang Yu’s words, Shui Huilan’s face darkened. Not only had he refused to give her any consideration, but he had humiliated her publicly in front of these onlookers. She found herself in a difficult position.
The reason she chose to stand up for Qin Hao, even at the cost of offending Wu Wenxing and Chang Yu, was because she had made a gamble—a gamble that Qin Hao was stronger than the two of them.
If she lost, her family’s decades-long business operations on Nanming Star would be ruined. But if she won, she believed the rewards would be far greater.
Qin Hao noticed Shui Huilan standing up for him and nodded slightly in his heart. She had some guts.
He said, “Huilan, just stand aside. I’ll handle this myself.”
Shui Huilan took the opportunity to step down, but her expression was still unpleasant.
Qin Hao turned his gaze to Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing and said, “You two can stop pretending. Do you think everyone else here is an idiot? If you’ve got something to say, say it outright.”
Wu Wenxing’s face darkened slightly; he hadn’t expected Qin Hao to be so direct. He sneered, “Are you trying to justify hitting Young Master Chang?”
Chang Yu chimed in, “Leave that elf slave of yours behind for me and kneel to call me ‘Grandfather’ three times, and I’ll let you walk away. How about it?”
It was clear now that their real target was the Elf Clan princess. Wu Wenxing still couldn’t swallow his humiliation from earlier in the day, and the crowd quickly grasped the underlying motives.
Moreover, judging by Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing’s posture, they were obviously prepared. It seemed today would not end well for Qin Ritian.
Observers could tell that Qin Hao wasn’t an ordinary man, but this was the Lei Meng Duchy, on Nanming Star, in Zhudao City—a place firmly within Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing’s domain.
A mighty dragon couldn’t suppress local serpents, let alone if Qin Hao might not even qualify as a mighty dragon!
Qin Hao pulled Luna close to him, his gaze filled with disdain as he looked at Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing. “You two mongrel dogs want to take what’s mine?”
“Pfft!”
Some people in the crowd couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing his words. Mongrel dogs?
Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing’s faces turned ashen. Had someone just dared to call them mongrel dogs?
One was the son of the City Lord, the other the son of the Star Master—both of them with prestigious statuses and countless admirers.
No one had ever insulted them like this before, and certainly not publicly in front of such a large audience.
This was an absolute humiliation—a total obliteration of their pride.
Damn it, this bastard deserved to die. Even death by a thousand cuts wouldn’t be enough to assuage their rage.
Chang Yu pointed at Qin Hao aggressively. “You’re f***ing courting death! Take him down!”
As his words fell, a wave of men surged into the banquet hall. At least fifty to sixty of them stormed in.
Guests in the hall were terrified and instinctively retreated a few steps. The newcomers headed straight for Qin Hao.
Shui Huilan, Luna, Qingtao, and Li Jiaqi’s faces shifted slightly; there were far too many enemies to resist.
Luna started to step forward, but Qin Hao restrained her.
Luna paused and turned to look at him. She had intended to sacrifice herself to save Qin Hao and the others, believing that Qin Hao still needed to rescue her people. She couldn’t just watch him be killed.
Qin Hao, guessing her intent, chuckled lightly and said, “This is the age of technology. Victory isn’t determined by numbers anymore.”
Leng Xuan stepped out with another individual and said, “The rest of you, protect the master.”
With that, the two of them activated their black D-grade mechas, which gleamed coldly and exuded an intimidating aura, especially the energy swords glowing brightly in their hands.
Faces in the hall froze in astonishment. What were these things?
Even Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing hesitated for a moment, feeling a foreboding sense of danger.
Leng Xuan and the Shadow Guard launched into action. They moved like lightning-fast predators.
The crowd could only see flashes of light from the energy swords and hear agonizing screams—they couldn’t catch sight of Leng Xuan or the Shadow Guard’s movements.
After about ten seconds, Leng Xuan and the Shadow Guard returned to Qin Hao’s side.
Looking around, the fifty or sixty men summoned by Chang Yu were all lying on the floor, with severed limbs and gruesome injuries scattering the area. The hall reeked of blood.
The crowd was utterly shocked, their gazes filled with terror as they stared at Qin Hao. With only two people, he had slaughtered all of Chang Yu’s men—what kind of monstrous power was this?
Chang Yu was trembling violently, overwhelmed with fear. He had never witnessed such a chilling scene before.
Wu Wenxing was also struggling to maintain his composure, but the sweat running down his face betrayed his inner turmoil.
Shui Huilan, Li Jiaqi, Luna, and Qingtao were entirely stunned. This was too terrifying, too overwhelming. It was certainly far beyond the capabilities of ordinary humans.
The four women turned to look at Qin Hao. Right now, everyone’s attention was fixed on him.
Qin Hao smiled casually as he ignored the corpses on the ground. Quite a few women in the crowd were momentarily mesmerized—he was simply too damn cool.
He turned to Chang Yu and Wu Wenxing and asked, “Do you have any other tricks? Feel free to try them.”
“Thud!”
Upon hearing his voice, Chang Yu couldn’t hold himself together and dropped to his knees. “Qin, Mr. Qin, I’ve realized my mistake. Please spare me this time! I was forced by Mr. Wu to do it—he made me!”
Wu Wenxing glared at Chang Yu with intense hatred, thinking, Just wait—I’ll deal with you later.
He steadied his nerves as he stared at Qin Hao, trying to suppress his fear. “My father is Wu Tianyao, the Star Master of Rock Star. If you dare lay a hand on me, my father will bring warships to kill you.”
The crowd turned to look at Qin Hao. Wu Wenxing’s status wasn’t ordinary—Qin Hao likely wouldn’t dare act.
After all, the Star Master had the authority to command fleets.
Qin Hao remained unfazed and said casually, “Warships are scary? If your father comes here, I’ll send him to join you in death.”
With that, Qin Hao waved his hand, unleashing an invisible inner strength. It struck Wu Wenxing’s chest, sending him flying and spewing blood. He died on the spot.
[Fifth update]
