Murong Chengkong's mouth was so agape it could have fit a chicken egg, although he had long known Hao Jian was shaless, he never imagined Hao Jian could be this utterly despicable.
Handguns were one thing, but to actually bring out a goddamn machine gun.
How many more weapons like this was this guy hiding?
"Da da da..."
"Co out, you coward," Hao Jian cursed furiously, "acting all hesitant, what kind of man are you?" So angry now, weren't they supposed to have a fair fight one-on-one? Hiding like this, and he calls himself a master, what a spineless coward.
Murong Yeyun was nearly driven mad by these words. What kind of man am I? Shouldn't I be the one asking you that? What kind of man are you? Using a machine gun in a one-on-one situation?
This is just freaking unbelievable!
"Da da da..."
Hao Jian fired several more shots and cursed loudly, "Are you coming out or not? If you don't, I'll just leave, alright? Calling yourself the young master of the Murong Family, you trash dog!"
"Fuck it, I'm going all out with you!" Murong Yeyun could no longer contain his thunderous roar as he charged out from behind the artificial hill.
"That's the way!" Hao Jian laughed heartily, aiming his gun towards the source of the voice.
Then, Hao Jian saw Murong Yeyun leap out with a boulder, the bastard using it to shield his body as he charged towards Hao Jian.
"Fuck, you truly have no sha!" Seeing this, Hao Jian was shocked and then burst into a tirade of curses.
Murong Chengkong, with a black line across his forehead, thought to himself: Do you even have the face to call soone else shaless? Compared to you, Murong Yeyun is downright honorable, okay?
"What qualifications do you have to talk about , get lost!" Murong Yeyun roared, hurling the massive rock at Hao Jian.
"Hehehehe..." Upon hearing that, a sinister smirk suddenly appeared on Hao Jian's lips, and he burst into a wretched laugh, as insidious as could be.
Following that, Hao Jian's palm opened up to reveal a hand grenade: "This is another one of my hidden weapons, nad 'Monkey Thunder'! Just by the na, you can tell it's powerful, right?"
Hao Jian sneered, with a smirk that reeked of cunning, "There's nothing in this world a single 'Monkey Thunder' can't solve. If there is, then use two!"
With those words, Hao Jian pulled the pin and tossed the hand grenade at Murong Yeyun.
"Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn... this is bad, this is really bad..." Murong Yeyun was scared shitless; though he was strong, he wasn't so strong as to be able to withstand a hand grenade with his body.
Murong Yeyun was frustrated, not knowing why Hao Jian's snake-skin suitcase was filled with all these treacherous things - handguns, machine guns, hand grenades? Gosh, next thing you know, he might even bring out nuclear weapons, right?
Murong Yeyun plunged straight into a nearby fish pond.
"Plunk."
The hand grenade landed, rolled a few tis, and then ca to a stop.
Murong Chengkong broke out in a cold sweat, cursing loudly, "Hao Jian, I curse your fucking guts!" Then he ran away because the direction of Hao Jian's hand grenade was right towards him.
"Boom..."
The artificial hill was instantly reduced to ashes.
Murong Chengkong, covered in soot, got up and roared at Hao Jian, "Hao Jian, have you gone mad? Were you trying to blow
up along with him?"
"Tsk, I've been spotted," Hao Jian annoyed, clicked his tongue in frustration.
"What?" Murong Chengkong imdiately blew his top. This bastard was actually planning to take him down too?
"Fuck this, Hao Jian, I'm going to fight you!" Murong Chengkong said through gritted teeth. Originally, he wanted Hao Jian to teach Murong Yeyun a lesson, but now, he wanted to join forces with Murong Yeyun against him!
At that mont, Murong Yeyun also leaped out of the fish pond, glaring fiercely at Hao Jian, his shaking finger pointing at him, "Shaless, you're utterly shaless!"
"Murong Yeyun, shall we join forces for now?" Murong Chengkong inquired of Murong Yeyun.
"Agreed!" Murong Yeyun, who originally hated Murong Chengkong the most, changed his mind after Hao Jian appeared. Now, Hao Jian was the one he despised the most.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that at this mont, Murong Yeyun truly wanted to kill Hao Jian.
From childhood to adulthood, he had never been so humiliated as he was today. If he had lost to Hao Jian in a fair fight, he would have accepted the loss. But Hao Jian had cheated to win, and that he could not accept!
Imdiately, Murong Chengkong stood alongside Murong Yeyun, glaring at Hao Jian, who was now turned away from them.
"What's the matter? Scared?" Murong Yeyun laughed from extre anger, thinking Hao Jian was scared since he had turned his back on them.
"Hao Jian, I can't beat you on my own, but with the two of us together, that's a different story!" Murong Chengkong also began to laugh heartily, vowing to teach that bastard a lesson.
Hao Jian's body kept twitching, and with his back turned, it was unclear what he was doing to Murong Chengkong and the other person.
"Is this guy crying?" Murong Yeyun watched Hao Jian's convulsions and couldn't help but be stunned.
"This..." Murong Chengkong was also unsure because, given that guy's bizarre and unpredictable nature, no one could guarantee what he would do next.
"Pfft, you said he was so capable, but look at him now, nothing but a crybaby. Is he even a man?" Murong Yeyun laughed mockingly.
Just then, Hao Jian turned around, holding an already assembled mortar, aiming it at Murong Chengkong and his companion, "Co on, aren't you two supposed to join forces against ? I'm ready for you!"
The smiles on Murong Chengkong and Murong Yeyun's faces vanished instantly, and then Murong Chengkong let out a sigh, walked up to Hao Jian, and placed a hand on his shoulder, "Brother Hao Jian, why go to such lengths? How could I do sothing as shaless as gang up on you? I was just kidding."
Murong Yeyun also hurriedly gave a formal bow to Hao Jian, sincerely saying, "Brother Hao Jian's martial arts are extraordinary, truly a heroic figure of this era. I am utterly convinced and concede defeat."
At the sight of the mortar in Hao Jian's hands, the two brothers deflated imdiately; their thick-skinned behavior was now on par with Hao Jian's.
Hao Jian clicked his tongue in displeasure, "Ugh, and here I was, actually looking forward to it!"
"Brother Hao Jian, there will be other opportunities in the future. Keep it for dealing with others. Let's call it a day for this friendly spar," said Murong Yeyun hurriedly, afraid that Hao Jian might actually use the weapon in a mont of excitent.
"Clap, clap, clap..."
Just then, a burst of applause sounded, and Murong Qiushui approached, flanked by Bai Zihui and Ma Li.
"Zihui, I've missed you!" Murong Yeyun quickly went up to greet Bai Zihui.
Bai Zihui imdiately frowned, then took a few steps back, warily watching Murong Yeyun, "Young Master, please show so respect!"
"Ma Li, it's been a while. Look at , have I beco even more handso lately?" And at that mont, Murong Chengkong was posturing in front of Ma Li.
"Second Master, I'm not fond of handso n. Handso n are often fickle," Ma Li tactfully declined.
"Who's the handso guy? Stand up for , c'mon, I hate handso guys the most!" Murong Chengkong suddenly roared, apparently not hearing the rejection implied in Ma Li's words.
"..." Ma Li simply didn't know how to respond.
At this mont, Murong Qiushui was shaking her head with a wry smile. As for her two ridiculous brothers, she didn't know what to say either.
"Ah, who would have thought that the prestigious second and eldest young masters of the Murong Family would turn out to be love-struck fools, smitten with the servants!" Hao Jian laughed uproariously while clutching his belly, pointing at Murong Chengkong and Murong Yeyun.
"Who's talking? Stand up!" Murong Yeyun was furious upon hearing this, turning his head angrily.
"It's , so what?" Hao Jian looked at Murong Yeyun arrogantly, with a "what can you do to " expression.
"Nah, just asking," Murong Yeyun replied with a face full of forced smiles, a stupid chuckle accompanying his words.
Murong Qiushui and the others were dumbfounded, shocked by Murong Yeyun's attitude. The once insufferably arrogant Murong Yeyun was now tad by Hao Jian?
At this point, Bai Zihui and Ma Li were probably the most surprised. They had not thought much of Hao Jian, believing that Murong Qiushui had overestimated him. But after seeing the attitude toward Hao Jian, they realized they were nowhere near as perceptive as Murong Qiushui.
"Little sister, what are you doing here?" Murong Chengkong asked Murong Qiushui out of curiosity, wondering why she had appeared here too.
"You invited my friend over, so naturally, I couldn't pretend nothing was happening. What if you hurt him?" Murong Qiushui looked at Murong Chengkong and his companion with a mocking smile, clearly aware of the family's orders.
Although Murong Qiushui admired Hao Jian and really wanted to recruit him, she didn't want to drag him into unnecessary disputes due to her unilateral infatuation.
So, after learning that Murong Chengkong and Murong Yeyun had "invited" Hao Jian over, she imdiately set out to prevent any mishap from befalling him.
After all, Murong Qiushui was very aware of how fearso her two brothers could be; hailed as rare talents of the century, she thought that even if Hao Jian was formidable, he would still be evenly matched with them.
Dealing with one might not be a problem, but facing both, he could well find himself outmatched.
However, the situation differed from Murong Qiushui's expectations. Hao Jian didn't feel pressured under the combined efforts of Murong Chengkong and Murong Yeyun—he almost thrashed them.
The submissive words from Murong Chengkong and Murong Yeyun earlier were clearly overheard by the newly arrived Murong Qiushui and the others, leaving them completely astounded.
They couldn't help but wonder what had happened before their arrival that caused their brothers to be so reverent toward Hao Jian.
"Look who's talking; he's your friend, and we're your brothers. How could we possibly hurt him? Hehe...hehehe..." Murong Yeyun forced out a smile uglier than crying. He might want to hurt Hao Jian alright, but could he even do it?
Murong Qiushui ignored Murong Yeyun and turned to Hao Jian, "On your trip to France, you really made the nation proud, huh?"
At that, Hao Jian imdiately furrowed his brow and asked with displeasure, "Are you investigating ?"
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