Urban Invincible Overlord

The villagers were all stupefied.

The henchmen that Gong Daqian brought with him were also dumbfounded, not understanding why their boss would suddenly kneel before someone else.

In everyone's hearts, Gong Daqian was a big shot who could cover the sky with one hand, and moreover, he had brought so many people with him. Even if the young man with Mr. Mo was a good fighter, he would ultimately be no match for a larger number, and with Gong Daqian's insistence, those people he brought would still dare to fight to the death. Everyone felt that Gong Daqian had the upper hand.

But now, after being slapped a few times by Mr. Mo, he was actually kneeling and apologizing.

Wasn't that too outrageous?

Gong Yuping just couldn't understand. Seeing his father kneel, he was suddenly so shocked that he was at a loss for words. It took a while before he came back to his senses and shouted, "Dad, have you gone mad? Just beat them up already!"

"You unfilial son, shut your mouth!" Although Gong Daqian spoiled his only son, at this moment he was determined and turned to glare fiercely at Gong Yuping, scolding him. He kept giving him meaningful glances, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

However, Gong Yuping was completely blinded by hatred and couldn't see the signals from his father, still roaring loudly, "My other leg is broken too, I want that kid dead without a burial place, and I want that woman to play with me."

Gong Daqian felt a chill run down his spine; he had an illusion that after living a lifetime of glory as a hero, he might end up being ruined by his son.

Without time to think, Gong Daqian pounced like a tiger on a sheep, rushing over and slapping Gong Yuping across the mouth, bellowing, "I told you to shut up."

Then, still not satisfied, he kicked his son fiercely twice before turning back to Mo Deqiang and Qin Yanyang, saying, "I'm sorry, this beast has been spoiled rotten by me. I apologize on his behalf to both of you, hoping Miss Qin can forgive this misdeed and excuse my son."

Seeing Gong Daqian admitting his mistake with a proper attitude, Mo Deqiang felt quite pleased. He also turned to Qin Yanyang, saying, "Miss Qin, what do you think about this matter?"

Qin Yanyang said indifferently, "They're all grown-ups. Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. He isn't a three-year-old child. If he does something wrong, he must be punished."

Mo Deqiang's expression changed slightly, but recalling the previous incident with his daughter's phone call, he knew that no matter what Qin Yanyang's attitude was, he had to stand by her, he had to placate her. He therefore said, "That's right, Miss Qin is correct. How would you like to handle this?"

"I have already said it before," Qin Yanyang said indifferently.

Bearing the brunt of Gong Yuping's verbal abuse not once but multiple times, she would not let him off.

This kind of person was rotten to the core. If she let him go today, once she and Yang Fei left, he would work behind the scenes to cause trouble for Yang Fei's uncle and his family.

Both Mo Deqiang and Gong Daqian's expressions changed upon hearing Qin Yanyang's stance.

Gong Daqian's eyes shot out two fierce glances as he raised his head to stare at Qin Yanyang and said, "Miss Qin, I have already apologized and am even willing to pay as atonement. Do you really mean to take such a harsh stance? I, Gong Daqian, have been in Huangyang County for many years, and I'm not one to be trifled with. Don't push me too far; otherwise, if things escalate, it won't reflect well on either of us!"

Mo Deqiang silently nodded, but having previously upset Qin Yanyang, he dared not openly take a stance. Instead, he just observed Qin Yanyang's reaction.

However, in the next moment, Mo Deqiang shivered and jolted.

He saw Qin Yanyang looking towards him, a discerning scrutiny in her beautiful eyes.

It was as if she was asking, can you handle this matter or not? Keep us going by reading on MV_LEM_PYR.

If you can't, then get lost.

Mo Deqiang secretly panicked. He was always in Xiangzhou and knew Gong Daqian, treating him subconsciously as an important figure whom he believed should not be hastily dealt with unless necessary.

But now, facing Qin Yanyang's judging and questioning gaze, he suddenly woke up.

Compared to this young lady from Imperial City, Gong Daqian was nothing.

Thinking of this, Mo Deqiang walked over, kicked Gong Daqian viciously, and snarled, "You scoundrel, how dare you threaten Miss Qin?"

Gong Daqian was knocked to the ground by the kick, and a kick from Mo Deqiang wasn't light; blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he struggled to get up. Seeing Mo Deqiang clearly standing on Qin Yanyang's side, Gong Daqian clenched his heart with a fierce look and said, "Mr. Mo, if you really think I'm afraid of you, we can all go down together, I..."

Before he could finish, the young man who had followed Mo Deqiang slapped Gong Daqian across the face several times.

Gong Daqian was completely dumbfounded.

Mo Deqiang had now made up his mind completely. He took out his cellphone and made a call, speaking with unwavering firmness, "It's time for Daqian Group to go under. Don't ask so much, the Gong Family must vanish from Huangyang County, get on it immediately."

Hearing Mo Deqiang make this call, Gong Daqian started to tremble all over.

He finally calmed down again and also realized the severity of the problem.

This Miss Qin, with an unknown background, seemed to have connections far beyond his imagination, capable of making the Mo Family make such a decision.

One must know that Gong Daqian had been in business locally for many years, and any move against him would involve the interests of many people; even if the Mo Family acted against him, they would have to consider the consequences.

But now Mo Deqiang had already ordered the disappearance of Daqian Group, what did this mean?

It meant that this beautiful woman was someone he absolutely could not afford to offend.

"Mr. Mo, I... I really made a mistake, please, have mercy and let me off this time." Gong Daqian, his face swollen and bleeding from the mouth, crawled and rolled over to Mo Deqiang, hugging his legs and begging for mercy.

Mo Deqiang looked at him with cold eyes and said indifferently, "Begging me is useless, you only have yourself to blame for failing to teach your son!"

Gong Daqian quickly looked towards Qin Yanyang, but saw that she had already turned and walked away.

He crawled over, trying to beg for mercy, but Yang Fei stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, saying indifferently, "My wife is very angry, and the consequences are serious."

Gong Daqian, who was usually high and mighty, was now in a sorry state, his hair disheveled, hardly distinguishable from many other disreputable old men.

He still wanted to beg for mercy, but then his phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, his body trembled, and he answered with shaking hands. Barely listening for a moment, he became utterly despondent, standing there in a daze.

The voice on the phone was filled with rage and reprimands, then instructed him to go and confess on his own, warning him about what he should and shouldn't say.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" Gong Yuping, seeing his father in such a lost state, also realized the severity of the situation and asked with concern.

Gong Daqian came out of his daze, and seeing his battered son, he felt both grief and anger. Suddenly, he rushed over and started pounding and kicking his son like a madman, "You beast, you've killed your father, you've killed our whole family. Why didn't I just shoot you onto the wall instead... I'll beat you to death, you little bastard, beat you to death..."

Gong Yuping took a beating from his father, instinctively fighting back and swearing. Father and son became entangled in a pitiful struggle.

The villagers snapped out of their daze, witnessing such a powerful figure reduced to this, they took sharp breaths. As they turned their gaze towards Qin Yanyang, their eyes were filled with awe and fear.

Even when they looked at Yang Changjin's family again, their eyes carried a tinge of respect.

Yang Changjin, though slow to catch on, had finally realized what was going on.

He took a deep breath, looked at Qin Yanyang, then at Yang Fei, and suddenly beamed with a smile, his face filled with satisfaction.

Yang Fei, this kid, had gotten himself one heck of a niece!