Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Lv Qian let out a heart-wrenching scream, her knees moving forward over shards of glass.

In the blink of an eye, she was drenched in blood.

The path she crawled left behind terrifying bloody traces!

The sight made Yang Jiajun's heart skip a beat.

Previously, he had not met Chen Shuo, having only heard of his ruthless actions.

He had no real concept of such ruthlessness.

Not until he saw today...

After all, Lv Qian was his lover, yet Chen Shuo didn't even glance at her.

As if he had absolutely no connection with Lv Qian at all.

And Lv Qian had never endured such pain, she was in so much agony she nearly passed out.

But she dared not.

Tears, mucus, and sweat kept streaming down.

Finally, after a long ten minutes, Lv Qian finished crawling the entire distance.

She could finally walk.

At this time, Yang Jiajun was completely sober.

He deeply realized Chen Shuo's cruelty.

If he could persuade Xia Yan, that would be good, but if not, he might not even know how he died...

Yang Jiajun didn't dare think about what would happen if he failed.

"Alright, you can go now, remember, I'm only giving you one day," Chen Shuo said with a smile, looking at Yang Jiajun's pale face.

He had achieved his goal.

Of course, he was not just scaring Yang Jiajun.

Although Lv Qian made him angry, she had brought him pleasure for quite some time.

But this Yang Jiajun, he had no relationship with him at all.

If Yang Jiajun does not do as he said, hmm...

He guarantees that Yang Jiajun's fate would be ten times, a hundred times worse than Lv Qian's.

Yang Jiajun left the bar with a wooden expression.

Today was indeed a bad day for him.

Not to mention breaking up with Xia Yan, but going out to indulge himself and then...

He was really out of luck.

Now, Yang Jiajun was no longer afraid of going bankrupt.

Even if he truly went bankrupt, it wasn't like he had no chance to turn things around.

But if he could not handle Chen Shuo, then he was truly finished.

Even if Chen Shuo didn't kill him, just crippling his manhood...

What would be the point of earning more money then?

He must persuade Xia Yan, no matter by what means!

...

After Xia Yan left home, she walked alone on the bustling streets, thinking about what Yang Jiajun had told her, feeling frustrated.

This matter made her more upset than knowing Yang Jiajun betrayed her.

It was outrageous that he could even say such things.

Had she known it would come to this, she should have cheated on him back on the island!

Xia Yan suddenly realized a very terrifying problem.

It seemed...

She was not as angry as she imagined?

Initially, she was indeed furious, almost exploding.

But, when she really left the house, she wasn't that angry anymore.

After experiencing the plane crash and the events on the island, Xia Yan had come to terms with a lot.

When you are extremely hungry and can't even have full meals, a lot of principles you previously held firm can change.

Just like those two college girls.

For a bit of food, they let a group of men take advantage...

Having experienced those despairing incidents and then coming back, you would understand.

In this world, other than life and death, everything else is trivial.

At least, Yang Jiajun merely wanted her...

Of course, this does not mean Xia Yan would agree.

If she could really accept this, she probably would have lost her virginity to Su Chen on the island.

"Hey, pretty girl, you're really beautiful!"

"How about I treat you to dinner?"

Two sleazy voices called out from behind Xia Yan.

It was common for small-time thugs to harass beautiful women every day in various parts of the city.

Xia Yan, too, had encountered this before.

After all, being a high-level beauty like her, she attracted attention wherever she went.

Especially on a night like this and alone.

Turning around, she indeed saw two men walking unsteadily towards her.

Both of them had unorthodox hairstyles and dressed eccentrically, clearly up to no good.

Although Xia Yan was alone, she had practiced Taekwondo.

She could not fight against someone as strong as Tie Niu, but dealing with two drunks who could hardly tell their directions was easy.

As she prepared to teach these ignorant thugs a lesson,

a figure rushed out.

And stood in front of Xia Yan.

It was a man.

"What are you guys up to!" The man frowned and spoke.

"Yo, kid, who the hell are you? We're inviting this beauty for a meal, what's it to you?" The thugs, annoyed by the interference, spoke impatiently.

"I'm her husband, you tell me if it concerns me!" The man said sternly.

"Yo, beautiful, he's your husband?" The thugs were somewhat incredulous.

Xia Yan glanced at the man in front of her and snorted, "He's not my husband, but whoever can lay him down, I'll go home with tonight."

The thugs exchanged glances, with a hint of a wicked smile appearing in their eyes.

"What if we both lay him down together?"

"Then I'll go home with both of you!"

"Deal!"

The two thugs staggered towards the man.

The man's face turned uneasy.

He looked at the thugs nervously.

"Don't come any closer, if you do, I... I'll have to fight!" The man said with a fierce tone.

At the same time, he took a fighting stance.

From this, it was evident that the man really couldn't fight.

After all, who strikes a fighting pose before actually fighting?

The thugs, as if they hadn't heard, walked straight towards the man.

The man finally made his move.

He punched one of the thugs in the face.

The thug staggered, nearly falling over.

"Tch!" The thug touched his bleeding lips, spit out a mouthful of spit, then directly pulled out a switchblade from his pocket.

"Motherfucker, got a death wish, huh?"

Seeing the knife, the man instinctively showed a flicker of fear.

Normal people, after all, are not unafraid of knives.

"You think you're tough? Daring to hit me! Fuck!" Seeing the man hesitate, the thug directly kicked the man on the leg.

The man thudded to the ground.

Then, the two thugs started kicking and punching him.

Perhaps because they had drunk a bit too much, the thug with the knife went for a stab.

Petrified, the man's soul nearly left his body as he instinctively closed his eyes.

However, the knife didn't stab into him.

Instead, it was caught in a hand!