Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 408 Driven Mad

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Because of excessive pride, one can’t bear to be second to others, and because of that same pride, one would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!

"Just like you, I am proud, so it’s impossible for me to serve anyone else. If I told you, ’I really admire you, be my lapdog,’ would you be willing?"

"How dare you! Who do you think our young lady is, and who are you? Do you think you’re worthy of having her serve you?" Bai Zihui was already furious, glaring venomously at Hao Jian, as if she wanted to devour him alive.

At that moment, Hao Jian finally turned his gaze towards Bai Zihui, and with a sneer, said, "And what do you know of my identity? Let me tell you, with my status, your young lady isn’t even qualified to be my lapdog!"

In the eyes of Bai Zihui and others, Murong Qiushui might be impressive, but to this God of Death, she was hardly worth mentioning.

Perhaps Murong Qiushui was intelligent, perhaps she truly had the makings of an Emperor, skilled in strategy and knowledgeable, but all schemes are worthless in the face of absolute power.

And, unfortunately for them, Hao Jian represented that absolute power!

He could now easily dispose of Murong Qiushui and the others, and not even the Murong Family could dare to let out a fart in retaliation! Want to seek revenge? I’d just kill members of the Murong Family every now and then until they’re all wiped out, since I have the capability to do so.

Upon hearing these words, the faces of Murong Qiushui and the other two couldn’t help but change. Hao Jian’s words were an immense disrespect towards Murong Qiushui. If she wasn’t even qualified to be Hao Jian’s lapdog, didn’t that mean she was less than a dog?

Bai Zihui also sneered coldly, "Powerless, brainless, and without influence, don’t you feel ashamed saying such things?"

"No, he’s not boasting." However, at that moment, Murong Qiushui replied thoughtfully.

"What? Miss, you’re not joking, are you?" Bai Zihui was shocked. How could this man’s status possibly be more prestigious than Murong Qiushui’s? If it were true, he couldn’t be some unknown nobody.

"Have you forgotten? This man’s identity is a 3S encrypted file. If he were just a nameless minion, how could he possibly be a national secret?" Before Murong Qiushui could speak, Ma Li took the initiative to say it. Because of this reason, Ma Li’s attitude towards Hao Jian had noticeably improved upon meeting him that day.

Someone who could be classified by the state with a 3S file must be someone of significant importance, even Murong Qiushui didn’t receive such treatment. So, perhaps what Hao Jian said was true, his identity might indeed be more special than Murong Qiushui’s.

Bai Zihui was so astonished she was speechless, internally screaming a million impossibilities – wasn’t this guy just a ruffian, a self-absorbed braggart?

Meanwhile, Hao Jian was looking at Bai Zihui with a mocking expression, "I’m not like you, I’m not a dog, let alone a bitch!"

"You’re courting death!" Finally unable to restrain herself, Bai Zihui yelled furiously and then, wearing her sharp high heels, kicked towards Hao Jian’s chest.

The diameter of the heel was only an inch thick, extremely sharp; with enough force, it could pierce through a person’s body!

"Zihui, stop!" Murong Qiushui hurriedly shouted when she saw this. She knew Hao Jian was someone better as a friend than an enemy, and if they antagonized him, they were likely the ones who would suffer.

But Bai Zihui was no longer listening to Murong Qiushui; Hao Jian had dared to call her a bitch, and now she just wanted to slaughter him.

"Nonsense!" Hao Jian scoffed, and with just two fingers, lightly flicked Bai Zihui’s shoe heel, sending her flying and crashing to the ground with scraped knees.

Seeing this, Murong Qiushui and Ma Li were both shocked. They knew Bai Zihui’s strength well – she was a Martial Arts genius heavily invested in by the Murong Family. At only twenty-four, she was already at the level of a Master of a Generation. Yet such a figure was unable to withstand even one of Hao Jian’s fingers?

Murong Qiushui had yelled earlier not because she worried Hao Jian would be hurt by Bai Zihui, but because Bai Zihui had launched a sudden sneak attack while Hao Jian was unguarded. Bai Zihui’s forte was assassination, which had always been successful till that point, and even though Murong Qiushui had great esteem for Hao Jian, she hadn’t believed he could remain unscathed under Bai Zihui’s surprise attack.

Nevertheless, Hao Jian’s actions truly shocked her; no wonder this youngster was so confident – it was for this reason.

"I’ll kill you!!!"

Bai Zihui, with disheveled hair, roared through gritted teeth, like a volcano about to erupt.

Hao Jian smiled scornfully and then threw a punch at a rockery nearby.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound, and the rockery seemed to shake slightly.

Bai Zihui stopped in her tracks, looking at Hao Jian with Murong Qiushui and the others in confusion, wondering why he had done that.

"Crack. Crack crack crack."

A fissure appeared in the rockery first, then those cracks began to spread, until like a spiderweb, they covered the entire rockery.

"Boom!"

Thereafter, the three-meter high rockery, resembling a small castle, collapsed with a thunderous crash, turning into a mound of rubble amidst rising dust and smoke.

Murong Qiushui and the others were stunned speechless; a single punch had shattered a rockery. What would happen if it hit a person?

And Bai Zihui also swallowed hard, no longer having the courage to step forward.

"Don’t provoke me, or the consequences will be severe," Hao Jian warned with a cold laugh.

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"Who on earth are you?" Bai Zihui asked, frowning. To smash a rockery with bare hands, this man couldn’t possibly be a nobody. Yet, she had never heard of such a person in the Huaxia Martial Arts World.

"You do not have the right to know my identity," Hao Jian retorted disdainfully as he dusted off his hands, then added, "Alright, if there’s nothing else, I’m leaving." Explore more at novelbuddy

"What will it take for you to help me?" Murong Qiushui called out in desperation, asking urgently. If she had doubts before, now she was almost certain that Hao Jian could definitely help her annihilate the other three families!

He had the background, the ability, and the brains—where could she find such a person?

"Sure, it’s simple if you want my help: spend one night with me, and I’ll help you," Hao Jian said mockingly.

At those words, both Bai Zihui and Ma Li couldn’t help but look grim. Murong Qiushui was pure and noble—how could she possibly agree to sleep with this scoundrel?

They were both angered by Hao Jian’s shamelessness; this guy really was bad news, targeting their young lady.

Murong Qiushui’s brow also furrowed. According to the investigation, Hao Jian was supposed to be a relatively upright individual, but as he made this indecent proposal, Murong Qiushui realized that he too was a despicable and shameless man.

"What, not willing? Then forget it," Hao Jian said, turning to walk away.

"When?" Murong Qiushui’s voice broke the silence.

"Huh?" Hao Jian was taken aback.

"I’m asking when do you want?" Murong Qiushui said, biting her red lips, her face so flushed it seemed it could ooze blood. For her, of such high stature, uttering such words was extremely humiliating.

"Miss, you absolutely mustn’t!" Bai Zihui and Ma Li both panicked. Was Murong Qiushui seriously considering sacrificing herself to satisfy this lowlife?

"I have my plans; shut your mouths!" Murong Qiushui snapped harshly, her brows tightly knitted, her expression one of distress—it was obviously no easy decision for her to make.

Hao Jian was also stunned. Had this woman lost her mind? Was she really planning to trade her virginity for an exchange?

There’s a unique fragrance that virgins possess, which can make men’s hearts flutter, and Hao Jian, being a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine, could clearly distinguish this subtle fragrance.

"You’re terrifying!" Hao Jian looked at Murong Qiushui with a bizarre expression. To trade one’s most precious chastity for the future of a family was too great a sacrifice for a woman. Yet, Murong Qiushui was still willing to go through with it, indicating that she had a ruthlessness to her, even more so than some men!

In the past, Wu Meiniang had killed her own daughter to frame Queen Wang, and now, Murong Qiushui was willing to sacrifice her virginity for power. These women were truly more frightening than the next.

Feeling Hao Jian’s intense gaze, Murong Qiushui too felt exceedingly awkward and uttered in annoyance, "Well, what do you say?"

"What do I say? I say you’re insane!" Hao Jian curled his lip in disdain. How could he possibly take Murong Qiushui’s body? That would be taking advantage of someone in a vulnerable situation, and how could he do such a shameless thing?

"You were joking just now?" A sharp look flashed across Murong Qiushui’s features. She had laid all her cards on the table, and he was saying it was a joke?

It was as if Murong Qiushui had already stripped herself naked, only to hear Hao Jian say it was all in jest, that he had no intention of taking her. What was Murong Qiushui supposed to do now? She had discarded all her dignity and shame, only to be told by Hao Jian it was all just a game?

"Of course, do I look like the kind that would take advantage of someone?" Hao Jian declared with noble intent, as if he were a virtuous young man of great moral character.

"Kill him for me!" Murong Qiushui roared, unable to control her fury any longer.

The bastard, she wanted to kill Hao Jian now! Damn it, she had seen many shameless people, but never one as shameless as him!

It was damn infuriating; was she being played for a fool? What did she become then? Just a lascivious harlot?

Murong Qiushui was originally a very generous and virtuous person, but she was pushed by Hao Jian into becoming a harlot, and now, damn it, she went from a harlot to a shrew.

Ma Li, standing by the side, couldn’t help but cover her face with a sigh. Hadn’t she said not to provoke this guy? This guy just had a way of driving people insane.