Chapter 16: Make it Another Ten Million!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

His impression of Xue An was that of a kind person who bordered on meek.

In school, he had taunted him incessantly, but Xue An never retaliated.

Who knew he’d suddenly lash out like that?

Xue An then turned to Fan Mengxue and Tang Xuan’er and said, “Please take Xiangxiang and Niannian and wait for me outside!”

As always, Fan Mengxue listened to Xue An. Even Tang Xuan’er stood up and left after hesitating slightly.

In truth, Xue Xiang and Xue Nian had no idea what had happened until then.

From the very beginning, Xue An had cast a spell to shield the two little girls’ eyes from the fight. After all, it was a little too… gory for someone their age.

After the girls had left, Xue An turned his attention to Hong Ming.

Hong Ming’s entire body was trembling, intimidated by Xue An’s menacing gaze.


It was the type of gaze that an emperor would give to his subjects.

Hong Ming suddenly felt the urge to grovel on the floor. “Fine! Ten million? You got it!” said Hong Ming, his voice shaking.

Hong Ming was no fool. He had no choice but to act humble for now and save his revenge for later.

But Xue An shook his head and said coolly, “Just now, it was ten million. Now, it’s twenty million!”

“After all… you’ve made me waste so much energy and even made me break an ashtray. Don’t you think I deserve to be compensated?”

Hong Ming’s eyes widened in shock.

That was the first time he heard someone asking for compensation from a person they had just beaten.

As for the rest of the guests, they were all petrified.

After a while, a few guys finally summoned the courage to speak up. “Xue An, there’s no need to be fussy. We’re all ex-classmates here. Just let it slide…”

“Yeah! Young Master Hong was already beaten so badly. Let’s forgive and forget!”

Xue An swept his gaze across these people’s faces.

This time, no one dared to look him in the eye. Instead, they all kept their heads down.

“Alright, since everyone is begging for my mercy on your behalf…”

Seeing as Xue An was about to let him go, everyone began to feel slightly relieved.

“Let’s add another ten million!” Xue An said flatly.

Everyone was stunned.

As for Hong Ming, his expression was as awkward as it could be.

Thirty million. That was no small sum.

He may have come from a rich family, but money didn’t grow on trees, either, especially since he’d yet to take over the family business and was still relying on his allowance to sustain his excessive lifestyle.

Although he had quite a lot of money on him, it was still far from 30 million dollars.

Just then, he heard a racket outside the room. It was the sound of a girl screaming followed by an argument.

Xue An’s expression darkened abruptly. He kicked open the private suite’s door and strode outside.

One by one, people followed him outside.

In the corridor, a man with the colorful, tousled hair that resembled a chicken’s nest and a few of his minions had surrounded Fan Mengxue and Tang Xuan’er.

The man was smiling lecherously. “Hey babe, I’ve been watching you since you walked through that door. You’re so hot. Why are you wasting your time with that loser? Why don’t you come with me? I’m dynamite. I promise we’ll have a good time!”

Tang Xuan’er’s face reddened with fury. She was so angry that she couldn’t think of anything to say.

Fan Mengxue couldn’t take it anymore. “To hell with you, creep! Let us go! Or prepare to get hurt!” she threatened.

“Yo, this one’s not bad looking, either! Get hurt? No one in Beijiang has ever dared to say that to me!” the man said, amused.

Xue An’s eyes flashed with murderous rage when he saw the girls being accosted.

Immediately after seeing the man, Hong Ming ran up to him as if he’d found his savior. Hong Ming hollered at him in a quavering voice.

“Brother Kun, save me! Brother Kun, save me!”

It was then that the man known as Brother Kun noticed Hong Ming. “Huh, isn’t that Young Master Hong? Why is his face covered in blood?”

At that moment, like a dog who’d just found its master, Song Jing ran up to him and gave him an exaggerated account of the fight.

Brother Kun turned his face to look at Xue An. At first, he was shocked, then he cracked up in laughter.

“I thought he was some bad*ss from out of town. Turns out it was that shrimp!”

Brother Kun was the same man who teased Xue An at the Dragon Emperor Tower’s entrance.

At the same time, Xue An and his classmates began to recognize who Brother Kun was. Soon, they were whispering and chattering among themselves.

“Killer Kun! It’s really Killer Kun!”

“I heard he’s an absolute savage. He’s also a subordinate of Du Fan, Boss Du of the Dragon Emperor Tower!”

“Looks like Young Master Hong is on good terms with this Lu Kun guy! This is going to be interesting!”

Lu Kun patted Hong Ming on the shoulders. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him. But are these two girls… your classmates?”

Hong Ming felt a tremor run through his body and nodded.

Lu Kun’s smile grew even wider. “If that’s the case, then I suppose no one’s going to come between us. I’d like to take them out to dinner later. Is that okay?”

Although he sounded like he was asking, Hong Ming was well aware that Lu Kun was a subordinate of the Southern City’s kingpin, a brute who’d never take no for an answer.

Hong Ming thought on it for a while and clenched his teeth. He had no chance with Fan Mengxue anyway. Besides, Lu Kun wasn’t someone he’d like to make an enemy out of. He might as well make the best out of the situation and do him a favor. In the end, he nodded.

Lu Kun turned around with a malicious grin on his face. “Hey shrimp, I’m giving you two choices. The first choice is to get on your knees and apologize to Young Master Hong. If he’s satisfied, I’ll let you go. If not… then tonight, I’ll throw you into the lake and feed you to the sharks.”

Suddenly, a childish voice came from below. “But Mr. Chicken Nest, there are no sharks in the lake. Sharks live in the sea!”

It was Xue Xiang.

Lu Kun’s face brightened up in a split second.

Xue An smiled faintly. “You really like your hair, don’t you?”

Xue An’s rhetorical question seemed to have caught Lu Kun off guard.

“What?”

“I said, you must really like your hair. Why else would you dye it so many colors?”

Lu Kun combed his hair back with his hand in pride. “Of course! My hair is very precious! I—”

Xue An nodded. “Alright, then!”

As soon as he finished his sentence, Xue An kicked his feet off the ground and launched himself forward like a cannonball.

A few of Lu Kun’s minions stepped in front of him to protect him, but once Xue An was in front of them, he unleashed a flurry of punches from left and right, knocking each of them out in an instant before seizing Lun Kun, who was still in a state of shock, by the neck.


“You… What are you going to do? I… I’m Brother Fan’s man… You…”

Xue An raised his arm, slowly lifting Lu Kun off the ground and choking him until his eyes rolled back in his head.

It wasn’t until Lu Kun’s face had almost turned blue that Xue An abruptly loosened his grip. Lu Kun fell to the ground with a loud thud before he could even react.

“Cover their eyes,” Xue An said softly.

Fan Mengxue and Tang Xuan’er understood what he meant. They immediately covered Xue Xiang and Xue Nian’s eyes and blocked their ears.

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Then, Xue An took a good hold of Lu Kun’s hair and applied a slight pressure.

What followed was a painful ripping sound.

Just like that, a large clump of hair was ripped off of his scalp.

Lu Kun howled in agony. Xu An, not wanting his daughters to hear the screams, stretched out his right hand and dislocated Lu Kun’s jaw.

After that, Xue An proceeded to brutally rip off Lu Kun’s hair clump by clump, as if he was tearing up a bunch of chives.

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