"Who's your dad?"
Hearing the blonde-haired youth's question, Shen Lang sneered and replied, "He's not my dad, so I don't care who he is."
"You..."
Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, the blonde-haired youth's face turned ashen with anger. He furiously declared, "Kid, if you have the guts, just stand here and don't move. I'll call someone."
"Fine, I'll give you that chance."
Shen Lang looked at the blonde-haired youth and said calmly, "I'll give you fifteen minutes to gather everyone you can. If anyone can save you, I'll admit defeat. But if no one can, I'll break one of your legs."
"Bastard, you just wait."
Seeing Shen Lang's arrogance and disregard for others, the blonde-haired youth cursed, then took out his phone, dialed, and with a tearful voice, spoke into the receiver, "Dad, where are you? I'm telling you, I've been beaten, and you have to stand up for me."
"Who hit me?"
After the person on the other end of the phone angrily asked, the blonde-haired youth looked bewildered and said, "I don't know who this kid is."
"What, did you tell him your name?"
The blonde-haired youth angrily replied, "I did, but he hit me even harder."
"Oh, and I'm at Nanling Mobile City. This kid threatened that if you don't show up within fifteen minutes, he'll break one of my legs."
"How dare that impudent fellow!"
Upon hearing the blonde-haired youth's words, the person on the other end cursed and angrily hung up the phone.
"Kid, you're finished."
After the blonde-haired youth hung up, the purple-haired punk girl glared fiercely at Shen Lang and said, "My husband's dad is a powerful figure in Nanling. If you dare to hit him, his dad will definitely bring people to tear you to shreds and dump you into the Nanling Ming River to feed the crocodiles."
"Why are you talking so much to him?"
Hearing the purple-haired punk girl's words, the blonde-haired youth said angrily, "Don't scare him, or he might run away before my dad gets here."
"Right, right, I was wrong."
The purple-haired punk girl seemed to realize her mistake. She then took out her phone, took fifteen consecutive photos of Shen Lang's face, and threatened, "Bastard, I've already taken your picture. Don't even think about running, you won't escape."
"Don't worry, I'm not running."
Shen Lang smiled broadly and pulled over two chairs. He pushed one behind Wang Yuyan and pulled the other for himself.
"Yuyan, have a seat and watch a show."
Shen Lang said with a smile, looking at Wang Yuyan.
"Okay—"
Wang Yuyan sat down on the chair, took the bag containing her phone from Shen Lang, took out her phone, swapped her SIM card, and started playing with it.
She knew Shen Lang's capabilities. No matter if it was the blonde-haired youth or the people behind him, they were all clowns in front of Shen Lang.
Wang Yuyan didn't even need to guess the final outcome; it would definitely be Shen Lang teaching the blonde-haired youth and his backing a lesson.
To be honest, Wang Yuyan sometimes wondered why Mr. Shen Lang liked to play these games, but she had to admit that such things were indeed a condiment to a dull life.
Time ticked by, and as the fifteen-minute mark approached, the blonde-haired youth's smugness grew.
"Kid, just wait. My dad is coming soon, and then you'll be finished."
The blonde-haired youth looked at Shen Lang, forcefully wiped the blood from his lips, and said with a triumphant smile, "When that happens, I'll break your hands and feet, and you'll have to crawl like a dog for the rest of your life."
Shen Lang's lips curled into a cold, grim smile. He said, "Do you believe me? If you dare to say one more word, I'll break your hands and feet right now, and you'll have to crawl like a dog for the rest of your life."
As soon as he said that, the blonde-haired youth was so scared he didn't dare to utter another word.
"Scoundrel, don't be so smug. You'll be crying soon."
Seeing the blonde-haired youth intimidated, the purple-haired punk girl angrily shouted.
"If you weren't a woman, I'd slap you away right now."
Hearing the purple-haired punk girl's words, Shen Lang glanced at her with disgust and said, "Vanity and comparison, willingly degrading yourself. Your parents gave you a good appearance, but you use it for prostitution. How despicable."
In Shen Lang's eyes, the purple-haired punk girl was no better than the women in those back alleys, perhaps even worse. Looking at her made him sick.
"Bastard, how dare you say that about me?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the purple-haired punk girl became furious and said, "Do you know how miserable my childhood was?"
"When I was in elementary school, other children had ten yuan pocket money a day, while I only had two. In middle school, other students had a hundred yuan for weekly living expenses, while I only had fifty."
"I was looked down upon everywhere, targeted everywhere. If I didn't have money, it would be like this forever."
Hearing this, Shen Lang's expression became even more disgusted. "Lack of money is not an excuse for willingly becoming a slut. The reason you've become this way is simply because you are a vain, comparative, and self-degrading slut. Don't blame money, and don't blame your parents."
"You..."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the purple-haired punk girl's face turned ashen with anger. She wanted to retort, but couldn't find a single word.
The onlookers around, seeing this, were all excitedly cheering.
They never expected that Shen Lang and Wang Yuyan, one sharper-tongued than the other, and both so eloquent, would be such a perfect match.
At the same moment, Yang Ce was anxiously saying to the purple-clothed woman beside him, "Axiu, drive faster, faster!"
"Your Highness, we're already driving as fast as we can. If we go any faster, we'll be speeding and running red lights."
The purple-haired woman said, "Since Song Shadao became the Director of the Military Security Department, he has been cracking down hard on running red lights in Nanling. Once caught, it's usually treated as dangerous driving, which is very serious."
Upon hearing the name Song Shadao, Yang Ce's expression turned very grim.
Although he was known as the King of Nanling, there were many people in Nanling he couldn't afford to offend. Among them, Song Shadao was the one he absolutely could not provoke.
Song Shadao, as his name suggested, was ruthless and domineering. If anyone dared to oppose him, he would bring people to raze the White Horse Club the next day.
"But... I'm very worried about that kid..."
Yang Ce slowly said, "That kid has been abroad for too long and doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He dares to offend anyone. I'm worried he'll provoke some ruthless character and get himself killed."
"Your Highness, please rest assured, this child should be fine."
Axiu knew Yang Ce was worried but didn't know how to soothe his anxiety, so she could only respond perfunctorily.
Fortunately, it wasn't rush hour, and within the stipulated fifteen minutes, Axiu drove to the entrance of Nanling Mobile City.
Yang Ce got out of the car first, followed by the purple-haired girl and seven or eight subordinates from the White Horse Club. The group rushed inside.