Chapter 85: Close Your Eyes
Chapter 85: Close Your Eyes
Just like a little sister who had been wronged, returning home to see her brother.
The men in black exchanged glances, all looking somewhat suspicious.
A man in black barked coldly, “Who the hell are you? Don’t you know when the Black-Clothed Gang is handling affairs, outsiders should stay away? Scram!”
Xue An smiled slightly, “Black-Clothed Gang? Honestly, the name lacks imagination.”
“Who the fuck are you…” someone cursed angrily, raising a fist to strike.
However, Xue An didn’t even spare him a glance, simply reaching out to grab his head, then smiled at Fan Mengxue. “Close your eyes!”
Fan Mengxue quickly shut her eyes.
At this moment, Xue An exerted force in his hand.
Crack.
The man in black’s head burst open like a rotten watermelon, crushed by Xue Ansheng.
The sickening smell of brain matter spread, causing the remaining men in black’s legs to tremble.
Too ruthless!
With a single motion, he had taken a life, and from his indifferent demeanor, it seemed as though he had just killed a chicken.
At this point, Xue An revealed his pearly white teeth, smiling sinisterly: “Nice touch, now… it’s your turn!”
The remaining men in black were so terrified that they were planning to run away, when they suddenly felt an itching sensation at their feet. Looking down, they realized that a white flame had risen from below.
This flame had no temperature, yet in an instant, it turned the men in black into nothingness.
Only the last one was left.
Xue An walked over slowly. Trembling like a leaf, the man in black knelt on the ground, crying out, “Spare me, spare me! I was wrong, I won’t dare again!” Xue An stopped in front of him and said indifferently, “Who sent you here?”
The man in black trembled all over, a look of hesitation on his face.
Xue An shook his head, “Never mind, I’ll see for myself!”
He reached out and a ghostly shadow emerged from the man’s crown chakra, leaving a dead body to collapse to the ground with a thud.
The soul of the man in black was pitifully weak, so feeble that a breeze could scatter it, and the look in his eyes was filled with extreme terror as he gazed at
Xue An.
With a casual squeeze from Xue An, key memories were extracted.
After reviewing them, Xue An couldn’t help but frown.
Indeed, the Black-Clothed Gang had done many evils, having harmed no less than a dozen women—they truly deserved to die!
With a flick of his finger, the remaining bodies were quickly consumed by flames, leaving nothing behind.
Then Xue An said, “All right, you can open your eyes now!”
Fan Mengxue slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Xue An’s smiling face.
Just like that boy who stood up for her when she was bullied in class more than a decade ago.
His smile was so beautiful.
Suddenly, Fan Mengxue threw herself into Xue An’s arms, weeping bitterly.
Such an ordeal was truly too terrifying for a girl.
If Xue An had not arrived, Fan Mengxue would have only had two outcomes:
either to be violated and recorded, or to commit suicide.
Even after death, these men in black might not have left her alone.
Xue An was quite calm at the moment.
But in his heart, he prayed silently, Wife, don’t be angry! I am merely carrying out justice on heaven’s behalf, standing up against evildoers and aiding those in trouble.
After crying for a while, Fan Mengxue let go somewhat embarrassedly.
Only then did Xue An rub her head gently, smiling faintly, “You… such a crybaby! Come on, let’s go eat!”
Fan Mengxue was staying at a five-star hotel with a 24-hour buffet restaurant downstairs.
She had had no appetite these past two days and hardly came down to eat.
But today, with Xue An there, she suddenly felt famished and ate heartily.
At that moment, Han Yao rushed over in a hurry.
She had gone out to seek help from acquaintances, hoping to defuse the situation through connections, but as soon as she returned, she heard there had been trouble upstairs, and it seemed like there were sounds of fighting.
Her face turned pale with shock, sensing trouble, and she quickly ran upstairs.
The room was empty, which panicked Han Yao, but thankfully, a waiter mentioned that Miss Fan and a man had gone downstairs to eat.
Han Yao hurried over at once.
Upon arrival, the sight of Xue An allowed Han Yao to heave a sigh of relief.
Toward Xue An, she felt an inexplicable trust.
It was as if he could prop up the sky should it fall.
Xue An also saw Han Yao, his expression softened, and he nodded.
Although their first meeting hadn’t been very pleasant, he found that she genuinely meant well for Fan Mengxue.
“Mengxue, are you alright?” Han Yao asked with concern after sitting down.
Fan Mengxue shook her head, “I’m fine!”
“Damn it, who did this?” Han Yao couldn’t help but curse after hearing what had happened.
“The one who sent people after Mengxue is someone named Hua Ruyue!” Xue An said.
“Hua Ruyue?” Han Yao was shocked, then said with a furious expression, “That heartless bitch, resorting to such despicable means, she deserves a thousand cuts!”
Xue An smiled and then looking at Fan Mengxue, said indifferently, “How do you plan to deal with these people?” Fan Mengxue remained silent.
She was no saint and naturally felt angry.
But the opponent was a behemoth like the Xie Family!
She knew Xue An was formidable, but how could one person contend with such a vast force?
Seeing Fan Mengxue’s thoughts, Xue An smiled lightly and then said, “If you wish them dead now, I can ensure that the Xie Family and Hua Ruyue won’t see tomorrow’s sun.”
His tone was as mild as if he were speaking of something utterly ordinary.
Yet Han Yao couldn’t help but feel a chill run down her spine.
Such a bloody and tension-filled matter seemed trivial and hardly worth mentioning in Xue An’s words.
“But I think, letting them die like this is a bit too boring!” Xue An continued.
“So what do you suggest…” Fan Mengxue asked.
Xue An smiled, “Aren’t they blacklisting you? Well, we will show these so-called tycoons how to behave. They replaced you in the movie, so we’ll shoot our own, and see who has the last laugh.”
“Make a movie?” Both Fan Mengxue and Han Yao exclaimed in surprise.
“Yes!”
“But who would dare invest in me now?” Fan Mengxue asked.
Xue An chuckled, “If no one invests, then I will. Is five hundred million enough?”
Xue An had this confidence that the Qin Family would spare no expense if he simply asked, especially since they were up against their archenemy, the Xie Family.
“And what about the director and such?” Fan Mengxue inquired.
Xue An looked toward Han Yao.
Han Yao bit her lip and slammed the table, “Mr. Xue is right, these people have gone too far. We refuse to believe there’s nothing we can do; we’ll make a movie to show them. As for the director and all that, I’ll find a way!”
“What about the script?”
Xue An smiled, “Don’t worry about the script. And this movie won’t just be for them to see, but it will tell them that some people are not to be trifled with.”
“So, this movie’s title will be… ‘Slaying Gods’!”
The intensely menacing name momentarily stunned Fan Mengxue.
Their opponents called it ‘War of the Gods’, but here it was ‘Slaying Gods’, clearly aiming for confrontation!
And from Xue An’s intent, this was just the beginning.
Xue An indeed had such thoughts.
If he were to let the opponents off with just a movie, wouldn’t that be too lenient?
Moreover, Xue An had sensed a certain aura upon entering the city.
Though it was somewhat obscure, it unmistakably came from a Loose Immortal.
No wonder they were so arrogant, having such support behind them.
But Xue An just smiled faintly.
A Loose Immortal?
In my Immortal Palace back in the day, those who fed the birds all had to be at the True Immortal Realm..