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Chapter 342 Luo Wudi

Chapter 342: Chapter 342 Luo Wudi

"..." Luo Yaowu’s entire attention was now fixated on those Money Mountains, and especially the most eye-catching one, built out of gold bricks.

He had to admit that, even for him, this was a first in his life.

How could he still concern himself with how others saw him?

Is this kid serious?

"Alright, the money has been delivered, now go and kill yourself, as you promised," Chen Wei added, "Don’t worry, after you die, I’ll send the two hundred million to Luo Family as agreed, I guarantee it."

A smile.

To Luo Yaowu, that smile held no difference from that of a Devil, Grim Reaper, or Lord Yama.

When a Devil or Lord Yama smiles at you, who wouldn’t be filled with dread?

Luo Yaowu immediately got goosebumps, and the words just wouldn’t come out; he felt as if his limited knowledge and intellect were inadequate.

"What’s the matter? Having second thoughts?" Chen Wei asked proactively, seeing that Luo Yaowu remained silent and didn’t move.

"Today, I admit defeat. I sincerely apologize to you. From now on, let’s keep to our own paths, or even being friends would be fine. What do you think?" Luo Yaowu sincerely said.

This time, he truly accepted defeat and had no intention of troubling Chen Wei afterward.

Because Luo Yaowu was very aware that if Chen Wei could produce so much money on the spot and even have Zhao Furui personally deliver it, his identity couldn’t be that simple.

There was no need to make such a powerful enemy for himself or for Luo Family. It wasn’t worth it, really not worth it.

Even if they could fight it out, what if they both ended up injured? How could Luo Family’s enemies possibly ignore that opportunity?

Luo Yaowu was worried that Luo Family would end up in the plight where the snipe and the clam fight while the fisherman profits.

So, no matter how he thought about it, making peace with Chen Wei seemed most prudent.

"Be friends?" Chen Wei chuckled, "Do you think you’re worthy?"

"..." That remark left Luo Yaowu speechless.

The onlookers were even more shocked; this guy was really arrogant!

The esteemed young master of the Luo Family, unworthy to be your friend?

However, one person didn’t see it that way, and that was Zhao Furui. He was very clear that Chen Wei wasn’t joking—Luo Yaowu indeed wasn’t worthy of being Chen Wei’s friend.

Even if his father were here, he would still be like an ant in front of Chen Wei, unable to lift his head for the rest of his life.

What audacity, to offend such a person—simply courting death!

As for this, Zhao Furui held no sympathy and didn’t intend to dissuade Luo Yaowu from his path of self-destruction, lest he bring trouble upon himself.

Su Yumei certainly knew this too, but she was drunk at the moment, leaning on the round table and asleep.

She had no clue about the events transpiring around her.

"You’re saying I’m not worthy?" Luo Yaowu snapped out of his daze and laughed—a self-deprecating laugh—as if to mock his own low profile.

Then he said, "Do you know who my father is? My father is Luo Wudi!"

He looked immensely proud, and his tone overflowed with confidence.

Confident that once Chen Wei learned of Luo Wudi, he would meekly back down and make peace with him.

Originally, Luo Yaowu didn’t want to invoke his father’s name to resolve this issue, but now it seemed necessary.

If he didn’t bring up his esteemed father, this kid might really think he had no backing and was easy to bully.

"So what?" Chen Wei continued to ask.

"My father is Luo Wudi, a top hundred tycoon in Great Xia!"

"Oh."

Oh?!

Chen Wei’s reaction was much calmer than Luo Yaowu had imagined it would be—not by just a little.

Was this guy feigning insanity or just playing dumb?

In the Imperial Capital, how could anyone possibly not have heard of the three words Luo Wudi?

"My dad is Luo Wudi. If you back off now, I can forget the past grievances and reconcile with you. We can be friends in the future, swagger around together; there’s no need to be enemies. As the saying goes, better to have one more friend than one more enemy," Luo Yaowu had laid out an escape route for Chen Wei, thinking there’s no reason for him not to take it.

"I’ve said it before, you’re not worthy to even mention the word ’friend’ in front of me," Chen Wei looked at Luo Yaowu as if he was looking at a fool, wondering if the guy had a hearing problem.

How many times did he have to repeat himself before he could be understood?

"..." Luo Yaowu.

"Brother, I’ve already informed dad, and he said he is rushing over. No need to waste words with this kid. Today, we must make him meet a brutal end and show him the consequences of offending the Luo family!" At that moment, Luo Wencai’s voice came from behind.

It turned out that he had sneakily sent a text message to Luo Wudi while no one was paying attention and had received a reply with just three words: On my way.

So urgent that there wasn’t even any punctuation.

"There’s no other way. Though I really didn’t want things to go down this path, there’s no choice—you were asking for it!" Luo Yaowu sighed, shifting all the blame onto Chen Wei.

"You people, if you don’t want to die, get the hell out of here!" Luo Yaowu roared.

This statement was directed at the bystanders who loved watching the drama unfold without worrying about the consequences.

If they stayed, there were certain things Luo Yaowu preferred not to do himself.

"Let’s go, Luo Wudi is coming."

"Luo Wudi! That’s a force I can’t mess with."

"Hurry up, don’t block me."

...

Everyone didn’t want to cause trouble for themselves and left obediently.

Soon, the space in the bar became much more open.

Only Chen Wei, Su Yumei, Luo Yaowu and his brother, along with Zhao Furui and others remained. Oh right, there was also Qi Yulu, sitting in a corner, trying her best not to attract attention.

She hadn’t chosen to leave because she wanted to see what would happen next.

If it really came down to it, she was prepared to intervene.

Chen Wei was, after all, her savior, and Qi Yulu couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.

Even if others didn’t know, her conscience wouldn’t let her off the hook.

"Wait a minute! Where do you think you’re going? Trying to escape?" Luo Wencai shouted as he saw Chen Wei stand up.

"Escape? Why would I need to escape?" Chen Wei scoffed and immediately picked up Su Yumei, explaining, "Don’t get the wrong idea. I’m just worried about my senior sister catching a cold, so I’m taking her to a room to sleep."

Since there was time, Chen Wei didn’t mind playing along with the Luo brothers for a bit, curious to see what other tricks they could pull.

"You, take me to the private room," Chen Wei glanced at the bartender.

"Yes, right this way."

"Keep an eye on him. Make sure he doesn’t run away. Otherwise, your entire bar won’t be able to handle the consequences!" Luo Wencai, lying on the ground, was yelling fiercely.

In the whole wide world, Chen Wei was the only one who could provoke such hatred from him.

Today, no matter what, he had to make Chen Wei pay a bloody price!

"..." The bartender dared not agree openly, afraid of incurring Chen Wei’s resentment, but he had already decided to do as Luo Wencai had commanded.

Keep an eye on Chen Wei.

But naturally, he didn’t dare to stop him.

When immortals clash, mortals suffer. At that moment, the bartender truly understood the meaning of that saying.