The high of the climax was over, and the fire of desire within her temporarily subsided, allowing her mind to clear.
"Big Sister-in-law, what exactly did you use?" Tang Yuerou asked. With her eyes blindfolded, the darkness suddenly brought an unspeakable fear.
Liu Xinru let go of Wang Yue, walked to Tang Yuerou's side, and smiled, "Want to see the true face of the mysterious gift?"
"Quickly, let me see," Tang Yuerou said anxiously.
"Alright, the mysterious gift is now revealed!" Liu Xinru said, and with a swift motion, tore off the black cloth covering Tang Yuerou's eyes.
Tang Yuerou first squinted her beautiful eyes to adjust to the bright environment. When she finally saw that there was indeed a man in front of her, and that man was Wang Yue, she couldn't help but let out a scream, "Yue'er, how could it be you?!"
Fortunately, the soundproofing between the rooms in this multi-residence building was robust, or that scream would have surely alarmed Wang Jingjing next door.
"Sister-in-law, were you comfortable just now?" Wang Yue looked into his Second Sister-in-law's beautiful eyes and asked with a smile, while maliciously thrusting his now re-erected big dick hard inside her pussy.
Having just climaxed, Tang Yuerou's pussy was more sensitive. Wang Yue's thrust immediately made her shiver with pleasure. Yet, she still couldn't accept the reality, murmuring, "How could this be? How is this allowed..."
"What's not allowed? Didn't you just beg Yue'er to fiercely fuck you with his big dick?" Liu Xinru teased.
Remembering her behavior just now, Tang Yuerou was so ashamed that her pretty face looked like it would drip blood. She desperately wished for a hole to crawl into. Unfortunately, since her acupoints were still restricted, she couldn't even cover her face with her hands. She could only tightly close her beautiful eyes, afraid to look at Wang Yue or Liu Xinru.
"Stop agonizing. Since he's already fucked you, you might as well just enjoy it," Liu Xinru advised Tang Yuerou, then said to Wang Yue, "Big-dick little brother, your Second Sister-in-law hasn't had enough yet. Fuck her again, but before you fuck her, teach her your cultivation technique."
The reason she arranged this drama tonight was firstly to let Tang Yuerou experience this ultimate pleasure like herself, and secondly, to get Tang Yuerou and Wang Yue to dual cultivate.
Although the three great families of Jinling couldn't be described as having internal and external troubles, their influence in Jinling had been steadily shrinking over the past three years due to the near-total disappearance of their male members. The fundamental reason for this was the lack of masters in the three great families, making them unable to command the presence they once did.
Arranging for Wang Yue and Tang Yuerou to be together would allow Tang Yuerou to enjoy long-missed sexual intimacy and help the family gain another master. It was a complete win-win, and Liu Xinru, with her strong sense of family responsibility, was naturally happy to do it.
Wang Yue nodded. He immediately began to slowly thrust and withdraw inside his Second Sister-in-law's pussy while teaching her the Dual Cultivation technique. Tang Yuerou's mind was a mess, and she didn't actively cooperate, but the Dual Cultivation technique was very simple, and with Wang Yue's guidance, their True Qi completed the connection quickly. As the True Qi connected and traveled through her meridians, the restricted acupoints on Tang Yuerou's body were also naturally released.
However, she didn't push Wang Yue away. Instead, she lay quietly, enduring his exquisite thrusting and withdrawing. Although her reason told her she absolutely couldn't continue this with Wang Yue, the pleasure of being fucked in her pussy made her unable to stop. Furthermore, due to the connection of True Qi, this pleasure doubled. Wang Yue only needed to thrust and withdraw a few times to make her completely surrender.
Now that his Second Sister-in-law knew the truth, Wang Yue had nothing to worry about. He immediately leaned down, pressing against his Second Sister-in-law's petite yet voluptuous body, then flipped over so they were facing each other, lifted one of her jade legs to rest on his waist, with his dick still deeply inserted in her pussy. He then had his Big Sister-in-law hug him from behind, pressing her sexy body and full breasts tightly against him.
Sandwiched like a layer cake between his two gorgeous Sisters-in-law, feeling the exquisite touch of their two soft, warm bodies, Wang Yue felt like he was becoming immortal.
After being fucked to climax once, Tang Yuerou already had little resistance to Wang Yue's big dick. Coupled with Liu Xinru's continuous persuasion and enticement, she quickly let go of her concerns and fully immersed herself in this threesome battle.
That night, Wang Yue thoroughly enjoyed the tenderness of his two beautiful and sexy Sisters-in-law. He also gave his all, ejaculating five or six times into their two small naughty pussies, one red and one pink, until they had completely released the three years of pent-up desire and could no longer take any more.
By gaining the accumulated Primordial Yin Qi from his Second Sister-in-law, Wang Yue's cultivation improved another level, reaching Heavenly Origin Stage Five. This level of cultivation was already on par with Liu Ruoshi, the strongest in the family. Furthermore, due to the extremely high purity of Wang Yue's True Qi, his actual combat power was likely much stronger than his Grandmother's.
It was only a pity that since his two Sisters-in-law had little to no blood relation to Wang Yue, they lacked the boost of the same origin, so dual cultivation with them didn't have much effect on improving the purity of Wang Yue's True Qi.
The benefits the two women received, however, were immense. Because Wang Yue's cultivation was so much higher than theirs, just one night of dual cultivation helped them both advance to the Earthly Abode Stage.
After the passion subsided, the two women lay on Wang Yue's chest, one on each side, with Liu Xinru's small hand still tightly gripping Wang Yue's still-hard big dick. She truly loved Wang Yue's dick now. If her body could handle it, she wished this dick would stay inserted in her pussy forever and never leave.
"I can't believe I skipped the Spirit Condensation Stage. I'm so afraid this is just a dream," Tang Yuerou murmured, gently stroking Wang Yue's chest. She had been fucked to climax six times tonight and now her body and mind were completely attached to Wang Yue. In truth, what she really wanted to say was that she was afraid this ultimate sexual pleasure was just a dream, but she was too shy, so she could only talk about her cultivation.
Liu Xinru wiggled the big dick in her hand and laughed, "Then let your big-dick little brother fuck you one more time to see if it's a dream."
"No, no more!" Tang Yuerou quickly begged for mercy: "I really can't take it anymore. If you fuck me again, I'm afraid I'll die."
Wang Yue held one breast of each beautiful Sister-in-law in his hands, gently kneading them, and laughed, "No need to rush. We have a long time ahead of us. Even the most delicious food shouldn't be eaten all at once."
"Sister Xinru, thank you," Tang Yuerou suddenly said.
"Thank me for what?" Liu Xinru blinked her beautiful eyes, feigning ignorance.
"Thank you for sharing Yue'er with me, for sharing his big dick. If I didn't have it in the future, I really don't know how I would live," Tang Yuerou said very frankly. She also reached out a small hand and joined Liu Xinru's hand in gripping Wang Yue's dick.
"Hey, so you only like my dick, is that it?" Wang Yue squeezed both of his beautiful Sisters-in-law's breasts hard in protest.
Liu Xinru rolled her beautiful eyes coquettishly: "What do you think? You're just a little kid. Besides this big dick, what else is there for us to like?"
"Actually, even now, in our hearts, you're still the child we watched grow up but haven't fully grown," Tang Yuerou smiled gently, summarizing: "How should I put it? We still treat you like a little brother, or even our own son, to dote on you, but we can't refuse the temptation of your big dick. In short, it's a very complicated feeling."
This perspective was similar to his Mother Yan and Auntie.
Wang Yue didn't mind this; in fact, he enjoyed it. After all, things like love are only temporary. Even the most passionate love will eventually either fade away or transform into a calm yet more profound family affection. Now, by skipping over so-called love and directly enjoying family affection with them, while also indulging in pleasure when needed without the need to be constantly close like dating couples, it was even more wonderful.
To repay Wang Yue for the joy he gave them, the two beautiful Sisters-in-law worked together with their hands to help him ejaculate one more time. Only then, exhausted, did they fall into a deep sleep.
As for the nightly cultivation that had been maintained for three years... With the little brother's big dick, what was the point of cultivation anymore?
Wang Yue didn't quietly return to his residence until just before dawn.
Sitting on his bed, Wang Yue began to plan his future. He was now a master at Heavenly Origin Stage Five, and his actual combat power could probably be considered paramount in Jinling, where there were no True Return Stage grandmasters. Yet, even so, he found that he still couldn't do anything.
His current cultivation level could not be exposed to outsiders for the time being, let alone used for martial arts competitions. As for clearing out ferocious beast dens, his current strength was truly insufficient. After all, the outer regions of the ferocious beast territory had been thoroughly searched countless times by powerful martial artists, and in the deeper areas, even True Return Stage masters wouldn't be guaranteed a safe return, let alone those at the Heavenly Origin Stage.
Therefore, after much thought, Wang Yue still felt that the safest approach was to use dual cultivation to raise his cultivation to a higher level before considering other options. The three-year period was still far away, so there was no need to rush.
But the problem was, even with the addition of his two beautiful Sisters-in-law to his dual cultivation partners, it was still far from enough. For example, tonight, he would surely be sleeping alone.
"Should I develop a few more dual cultivation partners? I wonder how things are progressing on Little Aunt's side."
Wang Yue thought to himself, setting his sights on Hong Ling and the others. As his cultivation grew higher and his number of dual cultivation partners increased, the young man seemed to be becoming more lascivious. He used to have many scruples, but now he felt that as long as he liked someone and they didn't object, they could all be dual cultivated with. Of course, having been raised by the gorgeous beauties of his family since childhood, it wasn't easy to catch Wang Yue's eye.
"Third Young Master, breakfast is ready," a sweet voice came from outside.
Since he had two older cousins, the servants in the Wang family internally referred to Wang Yue as the Third Young Master.
"Got it, I'm coming," Wang Yue replied, tidied his clothes, opened the door, and walked out.
Breakfast was already laid out on the table outside, and a delicate figure stood beside it. She was a girl in her twenties, slender and about the same height as Wang Yue. Even by Wang Yue's standards, her appearance would easily score an 85, putting her on the same level as Hong Ling and the other four girls.
This was Li Menglan, one of the maids responsible for Wang Yue's daily life, and the maid who had been with him the longest, having started taking care of him when Wang Yue was less than ten years old. Although the Wang family's rules were strict, they were very kind to their servants. Even though maids like Li Menglan had signed a bond of servitude, the Wang family didn't require them to change their surnames, unless they were orphans adopted from a young age, in which case they would take the family surname Wang.
"Sister Lan, eat with me," Wang Yue said as he sat down at the table. After years of being together, though nominally master and servant, their relationship was more like siblings.
Li Menglan didn't adhere to too many rules in front of Wang Yue. She smiled, agreed, and sat down to have breakfast with Wang Yue.
Halfway through the meal, Wang Yue suddenly felt that something was off. Today's Li Menglan, although smiling sweetly as usual, seemed to have a faint look of sorrow between her brows.
"Sister Lan, is something wrong?" Wang Yue asked.
Li Menglan quickly shook her head, "No, Young Master. Why do you ask?"
Seeing her deny it so quickly, Wang Yue was even more certain she was in trouble. He said seriously, "Sister Lan, you know that in my heart, you're almost like my real older sister. Besides, we have such fate; you must tell me if something's wrong."
The "fate" Wang Yue referred to was not some mysterious feeling but purely because of Li Menglan's name. Li Menglan's name contained the character for his mother's name, "Meng," and the character for his sister's name, "Lan." Thus, when Wang Yue was eight years old and choosing his personal maid, he immediately chose the then sixteen-year-old Li Menglan, saying that the two of them had a fate. Although the reasoning was childish, everyone had gotten used to it over the years.
"Young Master, I'm sorry," Li Menglan didn't say what was wrong; instead, she apologized to Wang Yue.
"Sister Lan, you haven't done anything to apologize for, have you? Did you fall for some young man and want to leave me?" Wang Yue asked half-jokingly.
"No, Menglan will never leave the Young Master in this lifetime," Li Menglan quickly said. After a moment of silence, she continued, "Actually, something happened at my original home. I know that ever since I joined the Wang family, I belong to the Wang family and have nothing to do with my previous life, but..."
In this era, after being sold, a person entirely belonged to the master's family, which was essentially a complete break from their original family. Maintaining contact with the original family was not permitted. However, Wang Yue didn't care about the rule. He just asked, "What happened?"
"My younger brother was hit by a car. I heard he was seriously injured," Li Menglan finally revealed.
Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "What's the big deal? Is there not enough money for treatment? I'll pay for it, and I'll have someone send over some medicine. I guarantee your brother will be up and running tomorrow." For ordinary people, a martial artist's medicine was like a miracle cure. No matter how severe the injury, as long as they still had a breath, it would immediately take effect.
Unexpectedly, Li Menglan shook her head, "The injury isn't the problem. The person who hit my brother is said to be a big shot from some gang. Not only did he not pay compensation, but he also claimed my brother damaged his car and demanded that we compensate him for his loss. We simply can't afford the price he quoted."
"Such a thing happened?" Wang Yue couldn't help but frown. "Doesn't that person know about your family's connection to the Wang family?"
Although the law stipulated that a person was cut off from their original family after being sold, the rule was rigid, and people were flexible. Those who had been sold but made a name for themselves in the master's family and still maintained feelings for their original family would generally provide support. And the Wang family was one of the three great martial artist families of Jinling. How dare that so-called gang boss provoke someone connected to the Wang family? Does he have a death wish?
Li Menglan shook her head, "I don't know the specifics. My mother was really desperate, so she asked someone to send me a message but didn't say much."
Wang Yue had finished eating by now. He wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and said, "Let's go."
Li Menglan was stunned, "Where to?"
"To your house to have a look," Wang Yue said: "You're my person. Your family is my family. Whoever dares to bully them, I'll destroy!"
Li Menglan's heart warmed, and her beautiful eyes instantly welled up with tears. Just as Wang Yue treated her like a real older sister, she had always seen Wang Yue as her own little brother in her heart. Her affection was even deeper than for her real younger brother at home. Now, this boy she had watched grow up since he was little could, in turn, protect her. This gave her an unprecedented sense of reliance and security.
The Wang family had strict family rules, and since it wasn't a holiday, Wang Yue had to ask his Grandmother, Liu Ruoshi, for permission before going out. However, after hearing about the situation, Liu Ruoshi was very supportive of Wang Yue's decision. She immediately let him go and even had him take along a considerable amount of spirit herbs. This made Li Menglan, who was already deeply devoted to the Wang family, even more grateful to the core, silently vowing to be a Wang family person for life.
Driving the same hover car, Wang Yue took Li Menglan out of the Wang family estate and headed toward the city.
"Sister Lan, who else is in your family?" Wang Yue asked. He suddenly felt that he hadn't paid enough attention to Li Menglan; he didn't even know her family situation. He couldn't entirely blame himself, though. After all, when he met Li Menglan, she was already a Wang family member. Bound by the rules, even if he had asked before, she might not have told him.
"My father died early. It was just my mother bringing up me, my younger brother, and my younger sister. I was the oldest at only sixteen, and my sister was only nine. My mother didn't have a stable job..." Li Menglan stopped talking here. But Wang Yue understood that if they hadn't been barely able to survive, she probably wouldn't have sold herself to the Wang family.
Wang Yue suddenly felt that he and she might truly have a fate.
Li Menglan's original home was not in a dilapidated area as Wang Yue had imagined, but in a rather decent residential complex. It made sense; the Wang family offered a high price when recruiting servants, enough to sustain a family of three for a long time.
Following the address provided by the messenger, Wang Yue parked the car in front of a residential building and went up to the third floor of Unit 1 with Li Menglan, knocking on the door of apartment B.
"Who is it?" a woman's voice came from inside, tinged with wariness.
Hearing that voice, Li Menglan could no longer hold back her tears. She choked out, "Mom, it's me. Menglan is back."
"Menglan?!" The person inside exclaimed, and the door opened immediately.
Appearing before them was a very plainly dressed woman with graying hair and many wrinkles on her face.
"Mom!" Seeing her mother, who had aged far too much compared to her memory, Li Menglan hugged her and started to cry.
Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh inwardly. As far as he knew, Li Menglan's mother was only in her early forties, about the same age as his Mother Yan. But Mother Yan looked like a young woman not yet thirty, while the woman in front of him looked at least ten years older than her actual age. However, it was clear that she had good bone structure and must have been a beauty when she was young; otherwise, she wouldn't have given birth to a daughter as pretty as Li Menglan.
"Sister, is it really you?" a timid voice came from behind Li Menglan's mother.
Wang Yue looked closely. It was a girl whose appearance was ninety percent similar to Li Menglan's, but much younger, probably only fifteen or sixteen. The girl was wearing a high school uniform. Though young, her figure was already well-developed, certainly more mature than Wang Xin'er (Wang Xin'er: Is that polite?).
Li Menglan then came to her senses. She quickly stopped crying, turned around, and introduced Wang Yue, "Third Young Master, this is my mother, He Qiong, and this is my sister, Li Yingying."
Wang Yue smiled and greeted them, "Hello, Auntie He."
Li Menglan continued, "Mom, this is the Third Young Master of the Wang family."
"Third Young Master?" He Qiong was startled and immediately became flustered. She quickly explained, "Third Young Master, this is all my fault. I had no choice but to ask someone to notify Menglan. Please, don't blame her."
"Auntie He, there's no need for this. Sister Lan has been taking care of me since I was eight, and she's practically my real sister. Her business is my business," Wang Yue waved his hand and said gently: "So, you don't have to treat me as an outsider. Just consider me one of the family."
Feeling Wang Yue's sincerity, He Qiong and Li Yingying felt as if they were dreaming. The Third Young Master of the Wang family was not only of high status but was certainly a martial artist. Martial artists, in their minds, were always lofty figures who would usually not even spare a glance for ordinary people. Thus, they immediately felt that this Young Master of the Wang family was incredibly kind and approachable.
"Mom, let's go inside to talk," Li Menglan directly agreed with Wang Yue's statement. This wasn't because she truly no longer adhered to the concept of hierarchy, but rather a way to let her family know that she was doing well at the Wang family.
He Qiong had been so overwhelmed with emotion upon seeing her daughter that she forgot to invite them in. Reminded by her daughter, she quickly invited them inside.
After entering, Wang Yue looked around. It was a small, two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. The furniture and decorations looked old and quite worn, but the place was very clean and gave off a warm feeling.
"Mom, where's Xiao Gang?" Li Menglan asked as soon as they entered.
He Qiong's expression darkened. She said, "He's in his room. He was in pain all night and just fell asleep this morning."
"I'll go see him." Li Menglan took two steps, then asked, "Which one is his room?" This small apartment was bought after she left, so she didn't know the layout.
"That one," He Qiong pointed.
In the room, Wang Yue, who had followed Li Menglan in, saw "Xiao" Gang. He had initially imagined Li Menglan's younger brother to be a small, skinny, honest boy who wouldn't dare to speak up even if bullied. But who was this in front of him? A super-strong man nearly two meters tall. Although he was lying there, wrapped in bandages like a mummy, he looked even more robust and powerful than Li Yuankui. His appearance was not as delicate as his sisters'. His square face naturally carried a sense of power. Although he was asleep, his thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, clearly indicating that his injuries were still causing him great pain.
Li Menglan didn't wake her brother. After a glance, she returned to the living room and asked worriedly, "Why is it so serious?"
"It's nothing, just some superficial injuries," He Qiong said, deliberately downplaying it so as not to worry Li Menglan too much.
But Li Yingying didn't have as many reservations. She interjected, "What superficial injuries? I heard people nearby say that Brother was hit and thrown more than ten meters, then rolled many times on the ground. His whole body doesn't have a single patch of good skin, and he has multiple fractures. It's a miracle he even survived."
He Qiong said, "The doctor said he's fine. He just needs to rest for a while. Let's not talk about this. Young Master Wang, please have a seat. Yingying, go pour Young Master Wang a glass of water."
Wang Yue sat down in the living room. Li Yingying poured a glass of water and walked over with a mix of shyness and curiosity. "Third Young Master, please have some water."
"Thank you." Wang Yue took the cup and smiled, "You're not part of the Wang family, so don't call me Third Young Master. I think we're about the same age, so you can just call me by my name."
"How can I do that?" Li Yingying quickly waved her little hand: "I'll just call you Young Master Wang from now on."
"Alright. Are you in high school?" Wang Yue asked, looking at the words "Jinling Third High School" printed on Li Yingying's uniform top.
Seeing Wang Yue so approachable, Li Yingying relaxed a lot. She sat down on a chair next to him and replied, "Yes, I'm in tenth grade. My brother had an accident, so I didn't go to school today."
"How is it? Is school fun?" Wang Yue asked. He was genuinely curious. He had never been to school or interacted with students since he was little. Everything was unfamiliar to him.
"It's alright. Although studying is a little stressful, it's not as boring as I imagined. Every day, you have so many people going to class, leaving class, and playing together. Sometimes you even encounter interesting things," Li Yingying said.
Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh softly, "I'm a little jealous of you."
"Jealous of me?" Li Yingying couldn't understand. You're a Young Master of the Wang family, a lofty figure. How could you be jealous of an ordinary high school student like me?
Wang Yue said, "You wouldn't believe how we usually spend our days. Every day, besides eating, it's all about practicing martial arts. We only get three days off a month."
"Don't you sleep?" Li Yingying asked curiously.
Wang Yue shook his head, "We practice martial arts during the day and inner energy at night. Where would we find time to sleep? Luckily, practicing inner energy allows the brain to rest fully, so we don't get too tired."
Hearing Wang Yue say this, Li Yingying couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for him. Only being able to do two things besides the three days of rest each month is indeed much more boring than going to school.
While the two of them chatted idly, He Qiong and Li Menglan were catching up on their separation, having not seen each other for seven years.
Wang Yue listened to the conversation between the mother and daughter while talking with Li Yingying. It was only then that he learned that Li Menglan's sale to the Wang family seven years ago was her own idea. He Qiong didn't even know until she received the money from the Wang family and found out what had happened. She desperately wanted her daughter back, but the bond of servitude had been signed, and the other party was a behemoth like the Wang family. As an ordinary person, there was nothing she could do.
Hearing this inside story, Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The only difference between ordinary people and martial artists was martial power. There was no other difference in status. In fact, the character of many martial artists was far inferior to that of ordinary people. Just look at He Qiong and Li Menglan. One willingly sold herself into servitude for her mother and younger siblings, and the other preferred to live the hardest life just to have her daughter back. Then he thought of his own maternal grandfather, who ruthlessly sent his six-year-old daughter away just to establish a connection with the Martial Arts Holy Land. The difference...
Today, here, was the first time Wang Yue truly came into contact with the so-called "lower class." Combined with his own experience of being treated as a tool, a sense of realization dawned in his heart.
Martial artists are not noble; too much filth and cynicism are hidden among them.
Common people are not lowly; there is great character and emotion among them.
Of course, nothing could be generalized. Some martial artists also possessed great character and emotion, such as the women of the Wang family. They worked together for the family but never bullied the weak. And there was also filth and cynicism among the common people; some common people, once they gained power, might be worse than the worst martial artists.
As they were talking, Wang Yue suddenly frowned. He heard the sound of brakes outside, followed by messy footsteps. This residential complex was home to working-class people. During the day, the adults went to work, and the children went to school, so it was usually very quiet. The sudden appearance of a group of people at this hour likely spelled trouble.
Wang Yue got up, walked to the door, and suddenly opened it.
Outside the door, a burly man had his foot raised, about to kick the door, but was startled by Wang Yue's sudden appearance and froze on the spot.
"What are you doing?" Wang Yue asked, frowning as he looked at the burly man and the seven or eight people behind him.
"Who are you?" the burly man asked suspiciously, pulling back his foot. Although the youth in front of him looked very young and still had a hint of childishness, his demeanor was extraordinary. Recalling that he seemed to have seen an expensive hover car downstairs, which probably belonged to this young man, they dared not act rashly despite their numbers.
"You don't need to know who I am, and I don't care who you are. Get lost right now, or you won't be able to leave," Wang Yue said calmly. These guys looked like muscle-for-hire thugs. It was pointless to waste words on them. It was better to just drive them away and then secretly follow them, go straight to their lair, and solve the problem in one fell swoop. Furthermore, Wang Yue felt that the incident at the Li family seemed unusual. After all, the fact that Li Menglan worked for the Wang family was no secret. Anyone with a little bit of investigation could find out, yet these people still came to bully the Li family. There might be a hidden secret behind this.
The men couldn't figure out Wang Yue's background and didn't dare to easily provoke him, but they were also unwilling to leave in disgrace. So, the burly man said, "Little brother, that's unreasonable. That Li Gang damaged our boss's beloved car. If he doesn't compensate, where will our Crocodile Gang stand in this area?"
"Oh? How do you plan to have him compensate?" Wang Yue asked with interest.
"It's simple, five million credit points will suffice," the burly man said.
Five million credit points was nothing in Wang Yue's eyes; he had spent five hundred million on a temporary knife. But for the Li family, it was an astronomical figure, impossible to produce.
"What if they can't come up with that much money?" Wang Yue asked.
"That's easy too," the burly man said: "Our boss isn't the type to push people to the wall. As long as Li Gang's sister agrees to date our Young Master, the debt will be cleared. It would be a great benefit for the Li family to be connected to our Crocodile Gang."
Inside the apartment, the Li mother and daughter were hearing this purpose for the first time. Li Yingying instinctively hid further behind her mother.
Wang Yue, however, was both annoyed and amused. The Crocodile Gang boss crashing into Li Gang was indeed premeditated, but the motive was simply Li Yingying. It seems my past life experience has made me a little oversensitive. This Crocodile Gang is just a small, reckless, and habitually arrogant gang that has nothing to do with a conspiracy against the three great families.
But then again, although Li Yingying was young, her appearance and figure were exceptional. In an ordinary high school, she would definitely be considered a campus queen. It was not surprising for some infatuated guys, unsuccessful in their pursuit, to resort to dirty tricks. As for why they didn't directly lay hands on Li Yingying, it was because the current human territory, under the governance of the Martial Artist Alliance, still had rules. No one dared to openly commit acts like "forced abduction." After all, while the Martial Artist Alliance represented the martial artist class, every era needs a large number of common people. If there were no common people, how could martial artists demonstrate their superiority?
And if it was just a "car accident," there was room for wrangling. The Crocodile Gang boss could completely claim that Li Gang hit him. After some backroom deals, the officials who manage the common people would choose to turn a blind eye.
However, even so, Wang Yue had no intention of letting the Crocodile Gang off the hook. Firstly, their methods were too dirty. Secondly, if Li Gang hadn't been physically fit enough, he might have been killed outright. Such people don't deserve to live!
"Take me to see your boss. I'll talk to him," Wang Yue instructed, preparing to speak directly with the Crocodile Gang boss.
The burly man didn't respond, but a man behind him, who was accustomed to arrogance and lacked the burly man's discerning eye, immediately sneered, "Little brat, what are you? You think you can see our boss?"
"Noisy!" Wang Yue sneered, and shot out a palm through the air.
The man instantly groaned and fell silently to the ground.
"Brother Biao, Six is dead!" the person next to the man who had shouted at Wang Yue felt for a pulse and cried out in terror.
The burly man's face instantly turned pale: A Martial Artist! And one who dared to kill in public! Martial artists were already lofty figures, not people that mere thugs who relied on brute force for a living could provoke. And this martial artist dared to kill in public, suggesting his identity was certainly not simple.
"Young Master, let's talk this out. I'll take you to see our boss right now," the burly man no longer dared to waste any more words and said with utmost respect.
"Good. Lead the way," Wang Yue nodded, then turned to Li Menglan and said, "Sister Lan, let's go. Come and see this together."
"I'm going too," Li Yingying suddenly said. She felt that this matter started because of her, so she had a responsibility to go and help resolve it, even though she was very scared.
Wang Yue nodded and didn't refuse. Although Li Menglan and Li Yingying were ordinary people, the Crocodile Gang was not some dragon's den. For Wang Yue, it was merely an ant hill.
Immediately, leaving He Qiong to look after Li Gang, who might wake up at any moment, the Li sisters followed Wang Yue downstairs.