Chapter 641: The Self-Cultivation of a Rebellious Brat

Mencius once said: Food and lust are human nature.

Wu Changsheng obviously wanted to simply understand the true meaning of the literal sense; he grabbed Chen Xiaoyu and pulled her outside, intending to have a three‑hundred‑round battle in the rest cabin.

"What are you doing, let go of me!"

"You know damn well what I'm asking—of course I want to fuck you, come on!"

Chen Xiaoyu was ultimately a woman, not as strong as Wu Changsheng; being pulled, she staggered a few steps. As the ancients said, everything is fate, nothing is up to us.

Chen Dingchao, who had long wanted to rebel but dared not act rashly, glared with angry eyes at this scene.

His anger surged to his head.

Chen Dingchao turned, grabbed a fire axe, held it in front of him and said: "Wu, if you don't want to die, let go of Xiaoyu quickly!"

"Heh, you waste who can't even protect the Chen family ancestral home, have you grown a backbone?" Wu Changsheng snorted, then suddenly shouted: "Put the axe down!"

That command, full of official authority, startled Chen Dingchao.

He almost dropped the axe in his hand.

Wu Changsheng snorted again: "Look at your pathetic self; even if I stand still, do you dare to chop? You embarrassing waste, get lost!"

"......!!!"

He had killed fish and chickens before, but he had never actually killed a person; he was originally a bit afraid.

But after being mocked by Wu Changsheng like that,

Enraged by shame, Chen Dingchao's fear vanished; his eyes red, he roared: "You beast!" He swung the axe toward Wu Changsheng's head.

Wu Changsheng, who had been on guard, could not be struck by a red‑eyed brute.

Wu Changsheng sidestepped to avoid the axe, then in the next second jabbed Chen Dingchao's waist with a high‑voltage baton; the strong current surged, stiffening Chen Dingchao's body and dropping him to the ground.

That high‑voltage baton was originally Chen Xiaoyu's anti‑wolf weapon.

It had been confiscated by Xu Jijun earlier.

Xu Zhoujun gave it to Wu Changsheng, hoping Wu Changsheng could control the situation; he never imagined Wu Changsheng would use it to run amok.

Seeing Chen Dingchao lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

Wu Changsheng then kicked him hard and laughed, scolding: "You clueless dog, going out without a brain—you don't even deserve to die in my hands!"

The electrocuted Chen Dingchao still showed no reaction.

Chen Xiaoyu tried to pick up the fire axe to fight back, but as she bent down, Wu Changsheng grabbed her again. He pressed the high‑voltage baton against her chin, forcing her to lift her head.

"I'm quite open‑minded; now I give you two choices." Wu Changsheng chuckled, then stepped up his threat to Chen Xiaoyu: "Either you obediently lie down and cooperate with my research on human origins—I'll enjoy it and you will too, we'll both have fun; or I'll first stun you with electricity, then study human origins with you—you pick."

"Pah!"

Chen Xiaoyu angrily spat a mouthful of saliva, accurately landing on Wu Changsheng's face.

In an instant.

Wu Changsheng's face darkened with anger; he drove his knee into Chen Xiaoyu's abdomen. The man's explosive power sent her gasping in pain, her body doubling over.

Wu Changsheng angrily grabbed her hair, dragging her toward the rest cabin: "I can tell at a glance you're a Virgo! Coincidentally, I'm a Sagittarius! If I can't handle you today, I'm useless!"

"Ah!! Let go!!!!......"

Her hair being tightly pulled, Chen Xiaoyu felt her scalp about to rip, she cried out in pain, unable to struggle, being dragged staggering toward the rest cabin.

Her angry red eyes, surprisingly, did not well up with tears of despair.

Huang Duoduo, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, couldn't help but silently praise: "Badass young lady, no wonder she's Lin Dongfan's woman."

The next second, Huang Duoduo stepped forward two steps.

She pressed the barrel of her sniper rifle against Wu Changsheng's chest: "Beast, act like a human, let her go. I'm sick of your overbearing, hard‑drawn archer act—do you think you're Hou Yi?"

"Huang Duoduo, what are you trying to do?" Wu Changsheng ordered angrily: "Put the gun away!"

Huang Duoduo shoved the muzzle forward: "Sorry, I can't put it down, not at all. If you don't want to be human, I'll send you to the underworld to be a ghost—your choice."

"Huang Duoduo!"

Wu Changsheng, whose chest ached faintly from the rifle muzzle pressing against it.

His veins bulged with rage.

He glared at Huang Duoduo, his roar unceasing: "I'm a premium client of your boss! I've paid you several hundred million in fees, and you dare point a gun at me! Have you rebelled?!"

"Well, call me a rebellious brat. Hands on head, squat." Huang Duoduo said calmly.

Wu Changsheng stretched his neck and shouted angrily: "G Xiansheng! Where the hell have you gone?! Your subordinates are rebelling, and you don't even know?! Get out here!"

"Damn! So uncooperative."

Before his words even finished, Huang Duoduo had already pulled the trigger.

Bang!

At the sound of the gunshot, Wu Changsheng screamed and fell to his knees.

Needless to say, Huang Duoduo's improvised marksmanship is truly not accurate at all. He pointed the barrel downward, intending to fire a warning shot, but ended up hitting Wu Changsheng's knee.

Wu Changsheng's roar faded, leaving only a face of agonized despair: "You… you really…"

"If I say I didn't mean it, would you believe me?" Huang Duoduo laughed embarrassedly, tears in her eyes: "I've really done a terrible thing, almost becoming a murderer—luckily I only crippled one of your legs."

"......!!!"

Wu Changsheng, already in excruciating pain, nearly vomited blood from anger upon hearing that.

Holy shit!

You crippled my leg and still want to insult my intelligence!

If this counts as unintentional!

Then what counts as intentional?

Wu Changsheng, unable to bear it any longer, snapped: "I've figured it out—you must have been turned by Lin Dongfan, you've betrayed G Xiansheng!"

"Didn't I just say that? Call me a rebellious brat."

Speaking, Huang Duoduo again pressed the gun barrel against Wu Changsheng's forehead.

They further ordered Wu Changsheng: "Next, please return the electric baton in your hand to Chen Xiaoyu, thanks for your cooperation."

"Thanks, your mother!"

Wu Changsheng muttered curses, but his actions were still cooperative.

Despite having a hundred million resentments, he obediently threw the high-voltage electric baton away. Chen Xiaoyu immediately grabbed the electric baton in his hand and, the next second, jabbed it into Wu Changsheng's back.

The young woman took revenge, without a hint of hesitation.

As the electricity was released, Wu Changsheng let out a painful grunt on the spot, electrified like a stiff zombie, and collapsed with a thud.

Huang Duoduo frowned in surprise: "Miss, you're so ruthless—what if you electrocute someone to death? How will I explain it to my superiors then?"

"You think you're ruthless?!"

Chen Xiaoyu now seems to trust no one.

She held the electric baton, cautiously guarding against Huang Duoduo's every move: "Are you really Xu Jijun's, or sent by Fan Ge?"

"To be honest, I didn't originally want to be a turncoat, but…" Huang Duoduo shrugged helplessly: "Fan Ye has given me so much; if I don't appreciate it, I fear heavenly thunder will strike."