"You, you…"
Chen Hao watched Mu Jinyu and the group of girls getting cozy with each other, his mindset completely shattered, as if ten thousand alpacas were stampeding through his heart!
Fuck.
What's so good about this kid? Why does he get to hog all these beauties to himself?
I'm a tall, rich, and handsome guy; why the hell is it so hard to flirt with even one?
Jian Ruyan watched Chen Hao dillydallying, refusing to leave. Already irritable, her urge to kill started to spread. She glared at him with her beautiful eyes and said coldly, "I'll count to three. If you don't scram, you'll face the consequences!"
Chen Hao snapped to his senses at Jian Ruyan's words. He looked at the annoyed Jian Ruyan and taunted, "Yo ho, I won't leave. What are you going to do about it? Chase me away with kisses?!"
He was done for anyway, so he stopped pretending.
The killing intent in Jian Ruyan's eyes flashed as she said indifferently, "One."
"Two…"
Chen Hao crossed his arms over his chest, unmoved, wanting to see how this icy beauty would make him face the consequences.
"Three!"
As Jian Ruyan reached the third count and saw that Chen Hao still hadn't left, a flicker of killing intent flashed in her eyes, and she gripped the handle of her sword tightly.
Mu Jinyu noticed her killing intent and quickly shouted, "Don't kill anyone."
Although this guy with the fancy dyed hair was pretty dumb, there was no need to just kill him if they didn't see eye to eye; a small lesson would suffice.
Hearing Mu Jinyu's warning, Jian Ruyan barely managed to restrain her killing intent and suddenly unsheathed her sword!
The gleam of the bright sword was a fleeting flash, its chilly sharpness surging with the wind, chilling to the bone!
Chen Hao, who had been indifferent, wanted to see what Jian Ruyan would do to him, although he had noticed the long sword in her hand, he hadn't taken it seriously.
After all, carrying a weapon for defense was normal considering the recent unrest.
But as Jian Ruyan drew her sword, Chen Hao truly felt an overwhelming pressure of death.
In that moment, he felt as if Black and White Impermanence were holding a Soul Locking Hook, ready to snatch his soul away!
"Bang!"
A dull sound echoed.
Chen Hao felt the car seat suddenly sink beneath him.
He didn't know what had happened, only that his body was soaked in cold sweat as if he'd just been fished out of a pool.
Chen Hao's eyes were filled with fright and despair, feeling as if he had truly almost stepped into the Ghost Gate.
If it hadn't been for Mu Jinyu's timely intervention, he probably would have died under Jian Ruyan's icy sword!
Just then, he smelled something burning and turned his head sharply to see that his Lamborghini Poison had been split in two by Jian Ruyan's sword and was already catching fire, presumably having hit something.
"Ah!"
Chen Hao screamed. Although he felt weak in the limbs, the terror of life and death spurred a strength in him, and he hurriedly crawled out of the wrecked car!
After getting out, Chen Hao scurried away from the now flaming wreck.
Then, he saw Mu Jinyu and the others still standing in the same spot, not bothering to move away like he did to avoid getting hurt by the explosion.
'Are these people mad or just plain stupid?'
Chen Hao, filled with fear and his scalp tingling, looked at Mu Jinyu and the others who were still chatting and laughing.
"Boom!!"
At that moment, flames shot up and the Lamborghini Poison, already billowing with thick black smoke, exploded with a massive roar on the spot!
Flames surged wildly, steam gushed out violently, and countless fragments scattered in all directions!
Chen Hao clenched his eyes shut, unable to bear the sight.
His heart was bleeding.
He mourned for his sports car that was wrecked beyond repair.
And for those nine gorgeous women who just died like that.
Once the burning sensation of the explosion subsided, Chen Hao slowly opened his eyes, looking mournfully at his sports car.
And then...
He was stunned.
Those he had assumed to be standing in front of the self-igniting sports car, who should have been ten corpses following the car explosion, were actually... not dead. They were standing perfectly fine in front of the remains of his Lamborghini Poison, continuing to joke and laugh, occasionally glancing at him with eyes full of mockery and derision.
"This, this, this..."
Chen Hao, seeing them all unharmed, not only didn't feel relieved at their narrow escape from death, but instead felt a surge of fear rising in his heart!
How could normal people stand next to a burning car, survive the explosion without a scratch, and not even have torn clothes?
These people were not normal at all!
Chen Hao immediately thought of the demons that had been causing trouble everywhere half a month ago.
Could it be...
That these people were the very demons that had suddenly disappeared?!
At this thought, Chen Hao's scalp tingled uncontrollably.
A wave of retrospective fear washed over him!
If he had actually invited Jian Ruyan or any other woman into his car just now, he feared he wouldn't even know how he would have died!
Chen Hao's legs trembled as he tried to rise from the ground, eager to leave this terrifying place!
But his legs were already as soft as noodles from the multiple scares, and he couldn't stand up at all!
At this moment...
Chen Hao saw an extended Rolls-Royce speeding towards them.
His eyes lit up, thinking of shouting for the owner to help him into the car to escape this place.
"Hey, hey... Save me..."
Chen Hao had just shouted out.
Then he saw the extended luxury car completely ignoring him, stopping directly in front of Mu Jinyu and the others.
Chen Hao was dumbfounded.
And with the arrival of this car.
Many of the flames that had still been burning peculiarly went out all at once.
Then the door of the extended Rolls-Royce opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit stepped out, his hair slick and shiny. He extended an invite to Mu Jinyu and the others.
"Let's go, get in," said Mu Jinyu when the car finally arrived, speaking to the women.
Jian Ruyan didn't pay attention to Mu Jinyu and got in first, followed by Gu Xiyan and the others, all boarding the car in succession.
Mu Jinyu thought for a moment, then turned to Xu Qingya, who hadn't gotten into the car yet, and asked, "Hey, Sister Qingya, how much was that trashy car just now?"
Xu Qingya paused, considered, and softly said, "Should be around thirty million, I guess."
"Oh, that cheap, huh?" Mu Jinyu nodded and asked, "Do you have a checkbook on you?"
"Yes," Xu Qingya, understanding Mu Jinyu's intention, took out a checkbook and pen from her purse, quickly filled in the numbers, and then handed it to Mu Jinyu.
Mu Jinyu took the check, not bothering to walk over to Chen Hao to compensate him, got into the car, and closed the door.
He had the driver pull the sedan up to Chen Hao, rolled down the window without even glancing at Chen Hao, and carelessly tossed the check out.
"There, compensation for your car. Go buy yourself another one," he said.
"Just a junk car, next time don't bother showing off," Mu Jinyu said mockingly, as the window slowly closed.
The Rolls-Royce left, leaving nothing but its dust behind.
And a backdraft of exhaust fumes for Chen Hao.
Chen Hao sat on the ground, watching Mu Jinyu and the others leave, his eyes vacant.
Picking up the check, knowing it was real, his heart started to sour again, and he cursed, "This guy, bloody hell really is rich, damn!"