303: Chapter 302: You’re Crazy, I’m Crazier 303: Chapter 302: You’re Crazy, I’m Crazier “I don’t care about you; all I see is that my sister was insulted, which is a slap in the face to our Sun Family.
I must have him give an explanation for this, or how can I, Sun Wukong, continue to mix in Donglin City?” Sun Wukong said with dominance.
“So what you mean is, Young Master Sun doesn’t need to ask for reasons and just wants to start a fight?” Guo Momo asked with a cold face.
“That’s right.
Whoever insults my Sun Family never ends well, and I don’t care who he is; I will make him pay the price he deserves.” Sun Wukong nodded, his tone calm, yet there was a chilling momentum about him, as if the words he spoke would surely become reality.
“What if I insist on protecting him?” Guo Momo said.
“Humph.” Sun Wukong laughed, his laugh arrogant: “Miss Guo of the Guo Family, don’t say he’s your friend or something.
I hope you don’t get involved in today’s affairs, or don’t blame me for not giving you face.
Your Guo Family doesn’t have anyone worthy of such consideration from me yet.”
“You—” Guo Momo’s face also darkened, but indeed, among the younger generation of the Guo Family, no one could compare with Sun Wukong’s edge.
The Guo Family had always kept a low profile.
As one of the five dominant powers in Donglin, the Sun Family’s influence was certainly not weaker than the Guo Family’s.
Adding to that, Sun Wukong’s manner of conduct had always been arrogant and domineering, which earned him the nickname of the ‘Mad Youngster’.
When he went mad, not even ten bulls could hold him back, and whoever dared provoke him at this time would receive no face from him.
It was precisely because of this that not many people in Donglin City dared to provoke him.
Provoking him was like provoking a madman.
It’s not the tough ones you should be afraid of; it’s the crazy ones.
You can’t always call the elders to deal with the fights of the younger generation, right?
That would escalate to a conflict between two families.
Major forces all have their unspoken rules; as long as the young people’s quarrels don’t result in loss of life, they won’t disturb the elders, otherwise, it would really be earth-shaking.
“Miss Guo, this matter doesn’t concern you; please stand aside, or I’m afraid you might get hurt,” Sun Wukong said again.
Guo Momo, however, stubbornly stood her ground, wanting to protect Tangyu.
Her actions earned a scornful look from Sun Wukong as he glanced at Tangyu.
“This matter started with your sister insulting us; we might as well apologize and be done with it,” Lin Feifei bit her lip and said.
“Apologize?
How much is your apology worth?
I don’t even regard the Guo Family; what’s more, your Lin Family?” Sun Wukong replied still with arrogance in his tone.
“I don’t care whether you think highly of my Lin Family or not; Tangyu is my boyfriend, he is my future husband.
If you dare touch him today, I swear my Lin Family will never let this go.
If you accept, we can apologize, and this matter can be settled,” Lin Feifei clenched her teeth and declared with a determined face.
“Haha!” Sun Wukong laughed out loud, his laughter unrestrained, arrogant, and disdainful: “Future husband?
That means he’s not yet your Lin Family’s son-in-law, right?
Since he’s not, here’s a suggestion for you—call off the marriage, it will be for the Lin Family’s own good.
But—Even if he were your son-in-law, what then?
If he dares to provoke my Sun Family, I will still strike back.
The Lin Family, threatening me?
I don’t care.
Whatever moves the Lin Family has, I’ll take them all.”
Madness, indeed a sheer madness.
Lin Feifei’s complexion also turned pale, involuntarily stepping back, as Sun Wukong’s momentum frightened her.
“You bad guy, why so fierce?
Just because you have a loud voice, but what if I join in?” Zhao Yaya said angrily, staring at Sun Wukong with wide eyes.
Sun Wukong sized up Zhao Yaya, a gleam flashed in his eyes but quickly vanished as he smiled lightly, “Princess Zhao Yaya of the Zhao Family, right?
I’ve seen you once.
I truly dare not offend the Zhao Family, but—don’t tell me he’s your boyfriend too?
It’s not appropriate for the Zhao Family to intervene in our matters, is it?
Why don’t you call your brother to settle this?
Otherwise, I won’t give this face.”
The tone Sun Wukong used with Zhao Yaya was better, but he still didn’t show her any deference.
In other words, Zhao Yaya could not represent the Zhao Family and had little weight in her words.
If a representative of the Zhao Family had spoken, it would naturally have made Sun Wukong wary.
But to a thirteen-year-old girl, what was there for him to consider?
The onlookers began to whisper about Tangyu, curious about the man who could earn the support of the young ladies from Zhao, Guo, and Lin families.
But regardless of how important his background was, having provoked Mad Youngster Sun Wukong, he could only resign himself to bad luck.
“Sun Young Master is too domineering.
My heart can’t stop pounding.”
“You, lovesick girl, you’ve fallen for him, haven’t you?”
“Yes, I like Sun Young Master; I like such a domineering man.
I love being forcefully possessed by him.”
Sun Wukong scoffed, his face full of disdain as he looked at Tangyu who was shielded by three young women: “You dare to raise your hand against my Sun Family’s people, yet lack the courage to come forward and take responsibility?
Hiding behind women, do you still qualify as a man?
If you insist on relying on these three young women for protection today, I’ll give you a chance to atone.
Let my sister slap you ten times and chop off your right hand, and we will call it even.
Otherwise, I guarantee, your end will be ten times worse than this.”
Tangyu curled his lip and smiled nonchalantly, his gaze fearlessly met Sun Wukong’s: “I was just considering how to deal with you, that’s all.
No one can make me feel afraid, at least you can’t.”
Tangyu stepped away from the blocking Zhao Yaya and approached Sun Wukong directly.
With his chest puffed out and his head held high, he showed no less momentum than Sun Wukong; it was a clash between two proud men.
“Tangyu,” Lin Feifei was worried, her heart felt as though it was being squeezed, and she clasped her hands so tightly that her fingernails nearly dug into her flesh.
At that moment, she realized just how much she cared about Tangyu.
If Tangyu were injured, she truly did not know what she would do.
She even considered calling her dad to come over.
Tangyu turned back and smiled at the three people with ease, “Don’t worry, I can handle this.”
Sun Wukong’s eyes glittered sharply as he sized up Tangyu, seeing that Tangyu’s aura was in no way weaker than his own, and he faced Sun Wukong fearlessly and calmly.
Sun Wukong began to take this more seriously, as there were not many in Donglin City who dared to confront him in such a manner.
“You’ve got quite the attitude; at least you have some courage.
Otherwise, you wouldn’t even be worth my personal effort,” Sun Wukong said.
“The feeling is mutual,” Tangyu replied, maintaining the confrontation.
The air was filled with tension after just a few simple exchanges, a spark could have ignited the atmosphere.
“I gave you a chance, and you didn’t cherish it, so you have no right to regret.
I was only going to take one of your hands, but now I’ve changed my mind.
I want both of your hands, and I want you to spend the rest of your life bedridden.”
Sun Wukong spoke as if it were as easy for him as eating a meal.
Sun Wukong’s words also caused many people to feel a chill down their spines, as a small conflict seemed to be escalating to an extreme level.
Yet, Sun Xiaoxiao looked utterly pleased, perhaps this was the source of her recklessness.
Tangyu was also getting annoyed, “Oh really?
If that’s your threat, then I accept it.
But let me return the words to you; bring whatever you have, I’ll take it all on.”
The sparks flew, neither yielding to the other, and with their taunts, the hatred naturally deepened.
If Sun Wukong hadn’t been so aggressive and arrogant from the start, the situation might have been resolved through negotiation.
Of course, Tangyu apologizing was out of the question.
If this could be settled peacefully, as if nothing had happened, Tangyu would gladly play the gentleman.
That was the bottom line Tangyu could accept.
Since Sun Wukong wanted to act high and mighty, as if he was the second most important in the world, Tangyu became annoyed and prepared to fight back.
When it’s time to act, don’t be stingy.
“Very good, I fear you won’t be able to catch,” Sun Wukong’s eyes suddenly became incredibly sinister, like an enraged lion, and Tangyu could see he was about to make a move.
Tangyu did not dare to be careless; Sun Wukong’s skills were definitely not simple.
“Young Master Sun, why bother with such a triviality yourself?
Let me handle this arrogant fool for you, hehe,” a tall, muscular man behind Sun Wukong spoke, looking at Tangyu with a playful expression.
Sun Wukong glanced at the man and nodded, “Alright, break his arms first.”
“Yes, Young Master Sun, leave it to me,” the tall, muscular man said with a smile as he stepped forward.
The powerful aura and the unique air about him made it obvious that he must have spent time in the military, having the ruthless edge unique to a soldier.
The guy was indeed strong.
Without using the Pure Yang Qi, Tangyu did not dare claim to be much stronger; of course, even with the Pure Yang Qi, Tangyu was aware that there were still many in the world stronger than him.
Therefore, facing a formidable opponent, he absolutely could not afford to be careless.
“Hehe, kid, you’ve offended Young Master Sun, you should be prepared to die,” the tall, muscular man said with a cold smile.
Seeing that the other party was about to take action, Lin Feifei’s heart clenched again, and she looked helpless and worried, not knowing what to do.
Guo Momo grabbed Lin Feifei’s hand, noticing it was terribly cold, and comforted her with her eyes.
She believed that Tangyu would never fight a battle he wasn’t confident in winning, and since he was fearless, there shouldn’t be a problem.
“Momo, should I call my brother over?
I’m afraid that the good-hearted brother will suffer,” Zhao Yaya suggested.
“Not for now, your Zhao family isn’t in a good position to intervene in this matter.
We should trust Tangyu, he can handle it,” Guo Momo replied.
Lin Feifei was startled, then gave Guo Momo a look and thought, “Yes, I should have faith in Tangyu.
Is my trust in him really less than Sister Momo’s?”
“Come on, kid, I won’t bully you,” the tall, muscular man gestured to Tangyu to come forward.
Tangyu was not polite either, as it’s best to act first than suffer later.
Being a gentleman is about timing, and being one in this situation would be foolish.
“Hehe, it seems today is too hot, causing everyone to be so irritated, my apologies.
Perhaps our air conditioning is set a bit too high.
Esteemed young masters, could you perhaps cool down a bit?”
A pleasant, bell-like voice rang out, and a woman dressed in ancient attire walked over gracefully.
Indeed, she was dressed in an ancient-style costume.
The outfit on her gave the illusion of someone who had traveled from the past, emanating an aura of classical beauty that was a breath of fresh air.