Chapter 124: Is the Goddess Jealous?

Lin Yuan was speechless, also innocent, and even more helpless!

Who exactly did he provoke?!

In one night, that overbearing miss forced him to kiss her twice!!

He's a grown man—how could he be forcibly kissed by a woman?!

But at this moment, Lin Yuan's collar was grabbed, and he couldn't escape at all.

Lin Yuan wanted to step back, but Zhao Yuyan went even further.

Her pair of jade-like arms had already tightly wrapped around Lin Yuan's neck.

"Sizzle..." the two were indulging in a wet kiss.

French kiss!

Zhao Yuyan's red lips carried a sweet strawberry fragrance.

She once again conveyed this sweet strawberry flavor, feeding it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan was dazed.

Although the strawberry-flavored lip gloss was delicious.

But this is also deadly!

At this moment, Hong Wuquan stood blankly to the side, staring in disbelief at the scene before him?!!!

Zhao Yuyan, the esteemed daughter of Nine Honors International, actually… actually kissed this utterly unremarkable loser before her??

Moreover, this was a real kiss!

Not acting!

This is a real, genuine kiss!

"You bastard! Dare to kiss my woman?! You're asking for death!" Hong Wuquan really flew into a rage, his eyes fierce, and he fiercely swung a punch at Lin Yuan!

What can be tolerated, what cannot be tolerated!

But at the moment Hong Wuquan's fist came swinging, Lin Yuan directly caught it with one hand.

Although Lin Yuan had been forcibly kissed by Zhao Yuyan, his hand was still free.

At this moment, Lin Yuan grabbed Hong Wuquan's fist with his palm.

Hong Wuquan rotated his right hand, and a dagger was directly pulled out from his pocket.

Hong Wuquan held the dagger and viciously stabbed toward Lin Yuan!

Lin Yuan's other hand, in a flash, grabbed his arm and forcefully dislocated it!

"Crack!" accompanied by a joint dislocation sound!

"Ugh…!" Hong Wuquan's right wrist joint was directly dislocated!

The dagger in Hong Wuquan's hand also fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, after Zhao Yuyan and Lin Yuan had kissed for a long time, they finally separated.

"Damn! Dare to hurt our young master?! You're asking for death!" A group of thugs around finally couldn't hold back and rushed forward!

Lin Yuan was about to retaliate.

But Zhao Yuyan made a move.

Zhao Yuyan's pair of snow-white long legs suddenly lifted and kicked.

This woman, when she attacks… is splendid beyond compare.

"Bang! Bang bang!" Zhao Yuyan's moves were ruthless, without hesitation.

A few minutes later, more than ten black-suited members were all beaten down.

"Hong Wuquan, you're at least the young master of the esteemed 24K—how come your bodyguards are such trash? Next time you go out, bring more bodyguards." Zhao Yuyan brushed off the dust from her high heels and said lightly.

"Zhao Yuyan! You'd rather kiss a loser than be with me?!" Hong Wuquan covered his dislocated right hand, his eyes blood-red and fierce!

"Yeah, you can't even beat Lin Yuan, this 'loser,' so you're not even as good as a loser." Zhao Yuyan said coldly mocking.

"You…!" Hong Wuquan couldn't hold back, he tried to strike again, blasting at Lin Yuan.

"Bang!" Lin Yuan kicked him directly, sending Hong Wuquan flying two meters.

"I'll fucking kill you!" Hong Wuquan flew into a rage, picked up the dagger from the ground with his other hand, and charged again.

Lin Yuan rushed forward in a flash, instantly seizing his dagger with a reverse grip.

The next second, Lin Yuan held the dagger, pressing it against Hong Wuquan's throat.

"If you take another step forward, I'll cut your throat." Lin Yuan said in an icy voice.

At that moment, Hong Wuquan's pupils contracted, frightened into stopping, not daring to move again.

Zhao Yuyan's beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Yuan.

This priest has finally been thoroughly dragged into the water, huh.

Heh, interesting.

Dare to hold a dagger against the throat of the 24K young master.

Really interesting.

Looking across the whole city, probably few people would dare to do this, right?

"Let me explain once more: I have no relationship with Zhao Yuyan. Don't overthink it. Also, I don't want trouble; if you want to pursue Zhao Yuyan, that's your business—don't provoke me." Lin Yuan said coldly.

Hong Wuquan gritted his teeth, he was extremely furious.

"This bastard actually kissed Zhao Yuyan! And he still says there's no relation?!"

But at this moment, with a dagger at his throat, Hong Wuquan didn't dare to really lose his temper.

Although he is the group's young master, that doesn't mean he isn't afraid of death.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" Lin Yuan saw he wasn't responding and asked again.

Lin Yuan, going with the momentum, also exerted a bit more force on the dagger in his hand.

The dagger had already sunk deep into Hong Wuquan's neck skin.

The skin had turned slightly reddish.

As long as it slides lightly again, it can cut the skin.

"Listen, I heard… put the knife down!" Hong Wuquan could only reply through gritted teeth.

This answer feels stifling! But he had no choice—his life was in someone else's hands.

"If I let you go, don't seek revenge on me, okay? If you do seek revenge, I'll repay you tenfold. Compared to you, I have a natural advantage." Lin Yuan reminded him seriously.

He sensed the ferocity and rage in Hong Wuquan's eyes, so Lin Yuan reminded him.

"You? What advantage do you have?" Hong Wuquan said coldly.

Lin Yuan seriously replied, "I'm an outsider; my parents and relatives aren't around, so I'm not afraid of death. If anyone provokes me, I'll fight them to the death."

Upon hearing this, Hong Wuquan's eyes narrowed.

"Alright, I promise you I won't seek revenge." Hong Wuquan said coldly.

Only then did Lin Yuan release him.

"Here, your dagger." Lin Yuan, taking the opportunity, returned the dagger to Hong Wuquan.

Then he turned and left the restaurant.

At that moment inside the restaurant, the boss and other customers had already been frightened, all hiding to the side with terrified expressions.

"Sorry, boss, this is some compensation." Zhao Yuyan threw a thick stack of money at the boss as compensation.

With so much compensation, the boss still made a profit.

After Zhao Yuyan handed over the money, she hurriedly followed him out.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast?" Zhao Yuyan caught up with Lin Yuan and said.

She also, taking the opportunity, put her arm around Lin Yuan's arm.

"Don't touch me, Miss Zhao; I think we'd better keep our distance. Following you will surely bring no good." Lin Yuan, angry, hurriedly avoided him.

Lin Yuan tried his best to avoid trouble, but Zhao Yuyan, this female devil, constantly stirred up trouble for him.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, little man… why are you getting angry? Come on, I'll send you home." Zhao Yuyan caught up and said.

Her gorgeous red lips were filled with a profound curve.

"I don't need you to send me; I'll take a taxi myself." Lin Yuan replied.

"You little brat, it's 20 kilometers from here to your home; taxi fare starts at at least 80—can you bear it?" Zhao Yuyan said teasingly.

"Uh…" Lin Yuan, upon hearing 80 dollars, indeed felt a bit painful.

"Well then, you send me home." Lin Yuan instantly changed his mind.

He's a good person, but he's poor.

To save 80 dollars, he agreed, willingly becoming that female devil's chauffeur.

"Pfft." Zhao Yuyan was amused; this man is too interesting.

To save money, he even wanted to save on taxi fare.

Zhao Yuyan brought Lin Yuan into the BMW M8 sports car.

As soon as she pressed the accelerator, it roared forth…

"Lin Yuan, I can see you're really short on money. Why not just submit to me? As long as you agree to be my boyfriend, I'll give you 100,000 in pocket money each month. How about that? Afterwards, my father's Nine Honors International will be yours. That way you won't lack money." Zhao Yuyan made this suggestion seriously.

"Unless you kill me, I won't be a pretty boy." Lin Yuan, sitting in the passenger seat, said coldly.

"Oh, you little brat have quite a stubborn temper." Zhao Yuyan lightly pursed her red lips and smiled teasingly.

……

Meanwhile, at that moment, inside that street-side Sichuan restaurant.

Hong Wuquan endured the intense pain of his dislocated right hand, pulled out his phone, and called his older sister.

"Sis, I… I had my right hand crippled… my brothers were all beaten down… Sis, you must help me vent this anger!" Hong Wuquan gripped the phone, grinding his teeth.

On the other end of the line came a cold, indifferent woman's voice: "Where are you?"

"Qing Chun Lu, Red Chili Sichuan Restaurant…" Hong Wuquan said while holding the phone.

Ten minutes later, a BMW 7 Series sedan pulled up to the restaurant's entrance.

The bodyguard respectfully opened the car door.

A black-clad graceful figure stepped out of the car.

Her black, long hair draped over her shoulders; her features were exquisitely beautiful and icy.

She wore a black dress, sexy, noble, exquisitely beautiful and aloof.

Beneath her snow-white long legs lay a pair of black-soled red-heeled slender high heels.

She was Hong Wuquan's older sister, Hong Wenyan.

K Group, currently its youngest second-in-command.

As for the top position, it is Hong Wenyan's father.

Hong Wenyan, wearing high heels, walked gracefully into the restaurant.

"Sis… you've come!" Younger brother Hong Wuquan, covering his disabled right hand, approached his sister.

Hong Wenyan glanced at her brother's right hand.

"Part of the wrist joint is dislocated; did the opponent use a bone-dislocation technique?" She glanced and immediately deduced the opponent's move.

"Who did you provoke?"

Hong Wuquan gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard is called Priest… I heard he's a rising figure at the Goddess Bar; I inquired—he works as a fighting consultant at the Goddess Bar… Sis, you have to help me get revenge!"

Hong Wenyan's beautiful eyes were indifferent as she said, "Are you coming to pester Zhao Yuyan again?"

Hong Wuquan, seeing that his older sister had guessed correctly, could only lower his head.

"Slap!" Hong Wenyan directly slapped her younger brother.

"How many times have I said that chasing girls takes skill, and you insist on chasing with a fawning face?" Hong Wenyan scolded.

Hong Wuquan, the Young Master of K Group, could only lower his head and admit defeat, not daring to take a breath.

"That Priest, he's from the Goddess Bar, right?" Hong Wenyan said coldly.

The younger brother nodded.

Hong Wenyan directly took out her phone and called An Yunxi.

"An Yunxi, your bar's Priest injured my younger brother—how will this be settled?" Hong Wenyan asked coldly.

On the other end of the phone, An Yunxi was visibly stunned, then replied, "The Goddess said, settle it however it should be settled; whoever injured your younger brother, you go after them. The Goddess won't intervene."

Hong Wenyan narrowed her eyes, nodded, and said, "Good."

After hanging up, Hong Wenyan directly made another call, "Round up the people, find the Priest."

……

Night, Goddess Bar.

An Yunxi hastily called the Goddess to report the situation.

"Boss, how did Lin Yuan provoke K Group again? This guy is toxic; if he continues being led by Zhao Yuyan, I reckon the entire New Faction Group in Hangcheng will get provoked too!" An Yunxi said solemnly.

On the other end of the phone came the Goddess's indifferent voice, "Oh, just let him be."

An Yunxi asked again, "Boss, are we really not going to care about his life or death? Hong Wenyan of K Group is practically a demoness; she wants to avenge her younger brother, and Lin Yuan probably can't withstand it."

In the call, the Goddess indifferently replied, "Doesn't Lin Yuan have Zhao Yuyan by his side? Let Zhao Yuyan help him; isn't he popular with women? For this matter, the Goddess Bar shouldn't intervene, and neither should you. Let him sink or swim."

Hearing this, An Yunxi was somewhat speechless.

This, she obviously felt a strong sense of sourness!

Goddess Boss, it seems she really is jealous.

Moreover, she is extremely jealous.

It's over.

Lin Yuan is truly done for.

An Yunxi silently mourned for Lin Yuan in her heart.

Goddess Boss is angry, and the consequences are severe.

Hey, Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, what madness possessed you to get so close to Zhao Yuyan?

An Yunxi shook her head and sighed, replying, "Yes, understood."

……

Late night.

A BMW M8 sports car sped through the streets.

"Miss Zhao, take me to the Goddess Bar later; I still have to go to work." Lin Yuan said.

Zhao Yuyan nodded, currently driving to the Goddess Bar.

But just then, suddenly from behind, a scorching beam of headlights appeared.

Zhao Yuyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly??

Is there a car chasing up behind?

"Ding ling ling~!" At the same time, Zhao Yuyan's phone ringtone suddenly sounded.

Zhao Yuyan answered the phone.

"Miss, something happened. Hong Wenyan of K Group suddenly mobilized a large force to intercept your vehicle. They named you specifically, wanting to capture you and that Lin Yuan!" The subordinate on the other end said solemnly.