Supremely Talented Tyrant

The implication was that he didn't believe a word Gao Luyuan said. A feud as grave as killing his son was not easily forgiven, and he didn't think Gao Luyuan could just forgive and forget that easily—if it were so, Gao Luyuan wouldn't have come to trouble him in the first place.

If Hao Jian had really been foolish enough to take him in, it would have been like a thorn in his back, constantly at risk of getting bitten back.

Gao Luyuan also figured out Hao Jian's intentions, knowing that begging for mercy was futile. In a panic, he yelled, "Fight them!"

"Roar!"

A group of people behind Gao Luyuan roared and charged forward, but in reality, there were only about a dozen of them left—most had decided to betray Gao Luyuan.

They too had realized that Gao Luyuan had gone mad. Now, they faced two choices: betray Gao Luyuan or die with him.

And clearly, there weren't many who weren't afraid to die.

"Boss, I'll hold them here, you run! While there's life, there's hope!" a confidant yelled at Gao Luyuan.

Gao Luyuan gave a bitter smile, looking around at the dense crowd encircling him, and said, "Run? Where can I run to?"

"Kill them!" And at that moment, Brother Spice Ginger also shouted vehemently, as around three to four hundred people roared and surrounded Gao Luyuan and his men.

In less than two minutes, Gao Luyuan and about a dozen others lay dead in a pool of blood, and some even died on the spot.

Gao Luyuan too was covered in knife wounds, but had not been killed. He was shaking all over, looking maliciously at Hao Jian.

Hao Jian took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I just love people like you. You hate me to the core, yet you can't kill me."

"You bastard!" Gao Luyuan hissed through his teeth. Right now, he indeed wished he could tear a piece of flesh from Hao Jian's body.

"What a coincidence, that's exactly what my friend says about me," Hao Jian replied with a grin, and then jovially waved his hand, "Kill this idiot!"

"Hao Jian, let's negotiate!" Gao Luyuan screamed out of fear.

"Go negotiate with your son on Netherworld Road," Hao Jian said coldly, not bothering to listen to him.

"No!" Gao Luyuan yelled desperately, but one of Hao Jian's men had already slashed down with his knife.

"Pfft."

The machete landed on Gao Luyuan's neck, blood spurting over a meter high, raining down like a downpour.

Gao Luyuan's eyes were filled with panic and despair, and then his eyes lost their sparkle, and he died instantly.

"Teacher, I'm scared!" Zhao Yating came up sticking close again, but before they could approach, Hao Jian had already blocked them.

"Teacher, you haven't been at school for so long, we've missed you," Zhao Yating boldly said.

"Zhao Yating, how can you say such shameless words? Do you have no shame?" Che Xiaoxiao immediately cried out angrily—those were supposed to be her lines!

However, Zhao Yating merely looked at Che Xiaoxiao with contempt and scoffed, "I'm shameless? You, Little Gangster Girl!"

Everyone's face went blank, secretly thinking: Are female college students these days so open-minded?

Brother Spice Ginger couldn't help but sigh wistfully, "If only the female students back in my school days were so approachable, I wouldn't have gotten involved in shady dealings."

Hao Jian felt like he was getting a headache, about to scold the two girls, but then he noticed Qin Bing quietly standing up and leaving, as if she was afraid to be noticed by him.

"You've been injured, don't you want to bandage it up first?" Hao Jian couldn't help but ask, noticing that Qin Bing's knees were scraped.

Qin Bing shivered at his words, hesitated for about three seconds, then slowly turned around with a bitter smile, "Such a minor injury, I can handle it myself."

"What, you still won't forgive me?" Hao Jian teased.

"No, I'm afraid you won't forgive me," Qin Bing said nervously.

"But I have never been angry with you," Hao Jian said, unable to stop himself from laughing. After all that, it turned out Qin Bing had misunderstood him.

Hearing this, Qin Bing was stunned, and asked, "Then why haven't you come back to school lately?"

"I've just been really busy recently, entangled in various troubles, so I couldn't get away," Hao Jian explained with a helpless smile.

Qin Bing was taken aback, not knowing what to say next. Du Yuelin was right—the guy wasn't angry at her at all.

"Can I ask you out for a drink?" Hao Jian asked with a smile.

Qin Bing's expression instantly stiffened, and after hesitating for about two to three seconds, her tears began to fall freely, realizing they really could go back to the time when they first met.

"This won't do, it's so late, Teacher Qin Bing must be very tired, so, Teacher, you should hurry home and sleep," Che Xiaoxiao hurriedly urged Qin Bing. This quirky girl panicked immediately when she heard Hao Jian wanted to invite Qin Bing for a drink.

"I want to have a drink with you." But Qin Bing acted as if she hadn't heard Che Xiaoxiao's words, staring straight at Hao Jian.

Hearing this, Che Xiaoxiao became infuriated and scolded, "Qin Bing, how can you have no restraint at all, you, a teacher, I despise you!"

"Let's go, my car is outside." Hao Jian also smiled and pointed outside the school.

"Let's go!" Qin Bing's face filled with a smile, the gloom instantly cleared away, becoming much brighter.

Hao Jian then turned his head and instructed Brother Spice Ginger, "Clean up these dead bodies, and rescue an old man from the rooftop, then you all can go back."

"Understood." Brother Spice Ginger nodded.

"Hey, did any of you hear what I said?" Watching Hao Jian and Qin Bing walk away side by side, Che Xiaoxiao suddenly felt an eruption of anger.

"Che Xiaoxiao, what do we do now? Are we out of the picture?" Zhao Yating said anxiously.

"How could that be possible, I absolutely won't let that guy escape from the palm of my hand!" Che Xiaoxiao huffed angrily, then quickly followed.

Seeing this, Zhao Yating, not wanting to be left behind, followed Che Xiaoxiao's steps to chase after Hao Jian.

In the car, Qin Bing sat in the passenger seat, and asked Hao Jian with some embarrassment, "Have your wounds healed a bit?"

"Huh?" Hao Jian was surprised, then cursed, "It must be that damn girl Che Xiaoxiao spreading rumors, right?"

Hearing this, Qin Bing's expression became dejected, and she bitterly smiled, "You shouldn't have saved me, the trouble was my own doing, and I should be the one to bear it."

Thinking about how foolish she had been, Qin Bing felt very guilty. It was her own fault, yet Hao Jian had to shoulder it for her.

"So you realize you were foolish?" Hao Jian teased.

"What?" Qin Bing was momentarily stunned, not expecting Hao Jian to say that.

Yet Hao Jian burst into laughter, "Since you're so aware of your own stupidity, now that you deeply recognize your mistake, how could I not forgive you? Besides, how could I take things so seriously with a fool like you?"

"You're horrible!" Qin Bing glared at Hao Jian, feeling a bit angry since this scoundrel was really adept at snapping back.

"Where shall we eat?" Hao Jian asked with a laugh, as easygoing as ever.

"You decide." Qin Bing was indifferent, for her, eating was secondary, being with Hao Jian was what really mattered.

"Let me apply some medicine to your wounds first, lest you get tetanus." Hao Jian took out disinfectant alcohol and golden sore medicine from the car's storage box. Qin Bing had many abrasions, with her knee being the most severe, a large patch of skin was torn off, bloody.

Hao Jian lowered Qin Bing's seat, then leaned over her, applying medicine to spots like her neck and arms.

Qin Bing dared not make a sound, letting his warm hands busy about on her body, and she also smelt the strong male pheromones coming from Hao Jian, feeling extremely nervous.

At that moment, Hao Jian also clearly felt Qin Bing's rapid breathing, and couldn't help but laugh, "What, still that shy in front of me?"

"I'm not," Qin Bing said shyly, turning her head away.

"If not, then why are you so tense?" Hao Jian smirked.

"I'm not!" Qin Bing's pretty face turned even redder, her cherry-like moist and red lips pressed tightly together, becoming more nervous.

"Relax, I'm not going to eat you," Hao Jian said as he leaned closer, "Stretch out your knee, let me wipe the wound on it."

"What? No!" As soon as she heard Hao Jian wanted to wipe her knee, Qin Bing instantly panicked because she had a secret that couldn't be discovered, and Hao Jian could see it just by looking down.

"You jerk!" Qin Bing bit her red lip, incredibly embarrassed, and threw a punch right at Hao Jian's face.

When Che Xiaoxiao and Zhao Yating got into the car, they found the atmosphere a bit odd, Hao Jian was pitifully touching his black eye, while Qin Bing had a murderous look.

"You guys... fighting and loving again?" Che Xiaoxiao asked with a peculiar expression.

"Drive!" Qin Bing said gloomily, clearly still angry, who would have expected things to turn out like this?

Qin Bing was itching with rage, eager to kill Hao Jian.

Helplessly, Hao Jian could only drive to the nearest shopping center for food, coincidentally choosing the same self-service restaurant they went to for their first meal.