Chapter 319: Chapter 319 Judge Pen

"I met someone today, and I feel that he should belong to the same kind of people as us, but his strength is extremely terrifying, and can even be described as extraordinary."

"Extraordinary?" After hearing what Tang Yanran had to say, the bar owner showed great surprise, pausing in his movements for a few seconds before laughing, "It’s rare to hear you give such high praise to someone."

"I can’t help it, you haven’t seen him kill in person. If you had the chance to see it, perhaps you’d be even more exaggerated than me," Tang Yanran recalled, still feeling the shudders.

It was as if she had brushed past the Grim Reaper herself.

Where on earth did Yumei find such a monstrous junior apprentice? He was far more terrifying than she had ever described in their conversations.

Tang Yanran thought Su Yumei was joking with her, but reality turned out to be far more exaggerated than she had said!

"Oh!" The bar owner’s interest was instantly piqued, "Tell me more about it."

"He can use a silver needle, the kind used in ancient medical acupuncture, to block bullets."

"Moreover, his needle can not only block bullets, but it can also immobilize a person’s ability to move. This is my personal experience."

"He also has a pen that hides a steel wire thinner than a strand of hair inside. Once wrapped around, there is no possibility of escape. Flesh and bones are instantaneously disintegrated," Tang Yanran divulged everything she knew.

"Judge! The Judge Pen!" The bar owner’s face showed sheer horror as the ice ball slipped from his hands and fell to the floor.

"The Judge Pen! Do you know him?" Tang Yanran had never heard of any Judge Pen.

However, judging from the fear expressed by the bar owner, it was not difficult to guess that the guy’s identity was extraordinary!

You have to know that the bar owner used to be a prominent figure in the Underworld himself.

The bar owner managed a faint smile, taking another big chunk of ice out of the freezer and beginning to chisel a new ice ball, "Who in the Underworld doesn’t know about him?"

"He’s that famous?" Tang Yanran became impatient, "Stop beating around the bush. Just tell me, who is he exactly, and what is the Judge Pen?"

Curiosity was nearly written all over her face.

"He is the Supreme of the Underworld, the face of Great Xia. Anyone targeted by his Judge Pen can be ordered to die at the third watch, and even Lord Yama dares not keep them until the fifth watch," the bar owner revealed.

"The Supreme of the Underworld... The face of Great Xia... He is Black Dragon!" Besides Black Dragon, who else could be the Supreme Level figure of the Underworld?

Mysteriously disappeared for three years, he still stands unchallenged at the top of the Underworld rankings.

"There’s no mistake," the bar owner said with a sense of awe, "I didn’t expect that after three years, Black Dragon would return. It won’t take long for Great Xia’s influence in the Underworld to return to the top spot."

One man driving the whole of Great Xia, no wonder he’s considered Supreme Level.

"Could you be mistaken? Maybe he’s just someone with similar methods?" Tang Yanran still found it hard to believe that Su Yumei’s junior apprentice could be the underworld king Black Dragon, whose name resounded with great fame.

"There’s no mistaking it. The things you just described, no one else but he could do them. It’s definitely Black Dragon," the bar owner assured as he placed the finished ice ball into a glass, swirled it a few times to coat the glass with a chill, then slowly poured a third of the glass’ height in vodka.

"Please, enjoy." He pushed it in front of Tang Yanran.

"..." Tang Yanran was in no mood for drinking now. Before this conversation, Black Dragon had always been a byword for mystery in her mind. She never imagined that, once the curtain was lifted, it would reveal Chen Wei.

Once, Tang Yanran thought Black Dragon was an unemotional and ruthless killer, a fierce person who didn’t blink an eye while taking a life.

When Chen Wei killed Guo Dapeng and the others, he did fit that image, but thinking back to what he did after paralyzing her limbs with Silver Needle...

Her waist began to twist involuntarily, and she started feeling fiery again.

After finishing the vodka and learning what she wanted to know, Tang Yanran got back on her motorcycle, planning to return to the Tang Family.

The alcohol wouldn’t affect her clear head; it only served to moisten her throat.

Upon returning to the Tang Family, she had barely entered when she heard her father, Tang Jushan, furiously shouting, "Do you even recognize your fault?"

"Dad, what’s wrong with pursuing the woman I like?" Tang Qinghong knelt on the ground and spoke defiantly.

"That person is not someone you can afford to offend. Don’t even think about Qi Yulu anymore." This was not a discussion with Tang Qinghong but a directive from Tang Jushan.

"Dad, are you joking? Who can’t our Tang Family afford to offend? No matter how powerful he is, can he be more formidable than our Tang Family?" Tang Qinghong found Tang Jushan’s words to be an exaggeration.

"If it weren’t for him, your father would be dead!" Tang Jushan grew increasingly angry, wondering how he could have fathered such an incompetent fool.

If he had known this would happen, he should have strangled the boy in his cradle.

"Dad, what happened? Why are you making my brother kneel?"

"Yanran, you’re back," Tang Jushan said, turning his gaze upon hearing her voice.

"Sister! Someone’s bullying me, Dad won’t help me and takes the side of an outsider, you must stand up for me," Tang Qinghong said, standing up and running behind Tang Yanran.

"Dad, what exactly is happening here?"

Then, Tang Jushan explained the situation between Chen Wei and Qi Yulu to Tang Yanran.

"Silver Needle, fateful... So that’s what he meant by his words!" Tang Yanran had a sudden realization.

"Sister, that guy made me kneel and apologize to him, and he broke Uncle Wu’s arm. You must avenge me," pleaded Tang Qinghong, who could now only rely on his sister Tang Yanran.

After hearing this, Tang Yanran immediately raised her hand and slapped Tang Qinghong on the head, "Avenge you? Hmph, it’s fine if you want to die, but don’t drag us or the Tang Family into it."

"Sister, what are you talking about? I don’t understand," Tang Qinghong said, covering his head with his hands and speaking with a look of grievance.

"He..." After thinking it over, Tang Yanran still decided to keep Chen Wei’s identity a secret, especially since she hadn’t told anyone about her job as a hitwoman.

If Tang Jushan found out she was living a life on the edge of a knife outside, the consequences were unthinkable...

"He?"

"Just know that he is someone you can’t afford to provoke, and ask less about other matters. Knowing too much isn’t good for you," Tang Yanran warned.

"Sister, why are you acting like Dad? What kind of magic potion did that kid feed you?" Tang Qinghong distressedly ran up the stairs and back to his room.

He had thought that Tang Jushan and Tang Yanran, upon hearing that he was bullied outside, would seek revenge for him, but what he got instead was the repeated sentence, "He is someone you cannot afford to provoke."

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