Chapter 892: Welcome, Everyone! Did You All Understand?!

The eight people inside the Villa stood like wooden chickens.

The six outside the Villa radiated a rainbow‑like momentum.

On the surface, it was a segment for accepting the Dependents of the gambling losers' team.

Yet it seemed they were the ones in command.

More strangely, the leading man's eyes contained no trace of the cowardice and nervousness of a Failure.

On the contrary, he was highly aggressive.

As if they were the true owners of this house!

Lin Yang's gaze shifted, and the anger that had filled him immediately softened.

It seemed the earlier overstepping was merely a rehearsal and a joke.

"Welcome you all to join." Lin Yang grinned.

Wang Defa glanced at him and, without a word, waved.

The next moment, the six entered the Villa one after another.

Lin Yang sensed the passing aura, a smile tugged at his mouth, and he slowly shut the door.

"Bang!"

The sudden door‑slamming sound made the six halt their steps simultaneously.

They looked around, observing the new surroundings.

Unfortunately…

The layout here was identical to the previous residence.

Whether it was the living‑room layout or the pattern of the floor tiles under their feet.

Even the smell inside was almost the same.

Immediately after, they looked toward the seven in the direction of the living‑room.

They sized each other up.

Lin Yang stared at the six's backs, paced forward slowly, and said, "You are Lin Jin's Dependents, I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly."

The team comprised six people: four women and two men.

Aside from Wang Defa, the other man was tall and slender, his features delicate yet not effeminate, exuding a detached but appealing aura.

The remaining four women had gentle appearances; without makeup they were still striking.

Each beauty had its own merits, each aura its own distinction.

One of them, a woman with soft brows and gentle eyes, a smile at the corner of her mouth, kept her gaze on Su Yang throughout.

At first glance, she was drawn to his uniquely handsome appearance.

These days, handsome men are everywhere.

But ones as stunning as him are few.

Looking again, she was struck by his deep eyes.

As if they would pull a person into a bottomless abyss.

Strangely, beneath the seemingly friendly exterior, a faint but palpable killing aura leaked.

Such a contrast was indeed thought‑provoking.

Even after meeting countless people, none had ever seen someone so odd.

"He is Su Yang." the gentle woman pointed.

Wang Defa, following the motion, looked, his gaze fixed on the young man seated cross‑legged on the sofa.

He was seen leading five people forward with big strides.

Seeing this fierce momentum, Qin Weiyang was the first to step forward.

"Stop!"

Wang Defa pretended not to hear and kept moving forward.

Qin Weiyang's exquisitely beautiful face flashed a chilling, bone‑deep coldness.

"Clang—"

A dagger clenched in hand, murderous intent burst forth unabashedly.

"All who come are guests; we as hosts cannot be so inhumane."

"Wei Yang, come stand by my side." Su Yang said slowly.

Qin Weiyang's eyes flickered; she knew that on Xiaodao killing was forbidden.

The act was meant as deterrence, but she hadn't expected the other to be unafraid at all.

Thus, she sheathed the dagger and stepped back three paces to Su Yang's side.

Wang Defa stood before Su Yang, eyeing each other.

The atmosphere instantly solidified.

Luo Shuangshuang, standing aside, looked puzzled at Lu Junsheng and whispered, "What are they doing?"

"The Newcomer wants respect; the elder wants to blunt their edge," Lu Junsheng explained.

"The Life-Death Contract is on Su Yang; their pretentious display is useless," Luo Shuangshuang muttered.

Wang Defa finally could no longer hold back and said, "Formally introduce myself: I am Wang Defa."

Su Yang smiled faintly, extended his hand and said, "Welcome to join!"

Wang Defa was stunned, clearly not expecting such friendliness.

There was not a hint of arrogance.

It was completely different from what was imagined.

In his view, a person under a roof eave must clutch their tail to be a human.

Precisely for this reason, he seeks the appropriate respect and intends to take the lead in speaking.

But he never expected that, aside from the woman just now called "Wei Yang," the other Dependents showed no response at all?

Especially the youngster who opened the door for them.

His previously angry demeanor turned, and he turned to greet them with a smiling face.

Strange.

Very strange!

Su Yang saw him standing still for a long time, Brow raised, "What, not giving me this face?"

"Or perhaps… you're worried that I have a concealed, poison‑coated hidden weapon in my hand?"

Wang Defa reacted, immediately reaching out to shake his hand, "How should I address you?"

"Just call me Su Yang." Su Yang said with a smile.

At that moment, Ximen Zhirou was the first to object, "Boss, isn't this a bit off?"

"What makes it improper?" Su Yang tilted his head and asked back.

"A country has its laws, a family its rules."

"Aged wine has its mellow scent, fresh wine its new flavor."

"Different vintages mean the price and taste differ vastly."

"Aged wine can fetch the price of new wine, but new wine can never share the same status as aged wine," Ximen Zhirou explained.

The oldest group who got to know Su Yang were those few people.

Lin Yang, Qin Weiyang, Luo Shuangshuang and Lu Junsheng.

They addressed Su Yang by his full name, which was No Injury to propriety.

And Zhuge Chen, because of his special Innate Talent, could also call him Su Xiong without issue.

But the remaining Yu Ning and he both called him Boss.

Leaving aside what his status is for now.

In terms of seniority alone, this group of Newcomer cannot match him.

He already calls him Boss; if this group of Newcomer were to address him by his full name, what would that make him?

Wang Defa, hearing that, immediately understood.

It was the two of them harmonizing, striking at him.

So he hurriedly bowed his head slightly, "Boss."

At that utterance, the five behind immediately shouted, "Boss!"

The deafening, resonant call was so forceful that Su Yang could barely brace for it.

He quickly waved his hand, indicating, "We're all family; don't put on this act, making it seem like a feudal‑era Slave society."

"I don't have that monarch‑subject model here; status isn't divided by rank or birth, everyone rightfully deserves respect and support."

"Likewise, let the rules be set first; as long as you contribute sufficiently to the team, Su will certainly not play favorites."

"To be blunt, I despise two‑faced people the most, especially betrayal!"

Speaking of that, Su Yang suddenly closed his eyes.

When he opened them, the black‑red alternating Pupil suddenly emitted a terrifying, murderous aura.

An extremely dreadful aura abruptly enveloped the entire living room.

The six, standing in the eye of the storm, felt their Pupil contract sharply and their bodies shudder.

Especially one petite, frail woman, whose body staggered and collapsed to the ground.

She stared at Su Yang's eyes in disbelief, her lips trembling continuously.

Brain only holds one thought—

"What terrifying eyes!"

Yet that terror lasted only a moment.

The next instant, Su Yang blinked again, and the former ferocity vanished.

In its place was a gentle smile.

He stood up, walked to the frail woman, and gently helped her to her feet.

His voice, neither fast nor slow, resonated,

"Did you all understand?"