My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 116 - 116 116 A Showdown of Toughness

116: Chapter 116: A Showdown of Toughness?

Bro, I’ll Torment You to Death!

116: Chapter 116: A Showdown of Toughness?

Bro, I’ll Torment You to Death!

An affront to my deceased mother, unbearable!

If Tang Xiao’s kick had connected, Meng Changxin would have either died or suffered a severe concussion.

With great momentum and force, it was aimed straight at the face.

In the blink of an eye…

Wu Jie suddenly sprang forward and sidestepped to deflect Tang Xiao’s furious kick.

“What are you doing?

Let me kick this bastard to death!”

Tang Xiao shouted fiercely.

Wu Jie glanced at the petrified Meng Changxin.

“If you kick him, and he doesn’t die but is severely injured, that’s intentional harm, and you could go to jail for it!”

Tang Xiao yelled loudly, “But he insulted my mom!!”

“That still doesn’t mean you should kick him to death!” Wu Jie crouched down, looking at the stunned Meng Changxin.

Meng Changxin managed a weak smile, just about to thank Wu Jie for saving his life.

Suddenly…

Slap!!

An incredibly loud slap suddenly exploded.

The sound was shocking, startling everyone.

Meng Changxin’s bodyguard was about to step forward but was stopped by Yu Dong’s fierce glare.

And everyone at the scene was astounded by the resounding slap.

Who was Meng Changxin?

The chairman of the BoWeiEr Communication Group, with a market value of over a hundred billion!

An internationally renowned entrepreneur!

It was somewhat reasonable for Meng Changxin to provoke Tang Long’s fury and incite Tang Xiao to kick him due to his offensive words.

After all, Tang Long and his daughter were also figures of significance.

But…

Who was this young man?

The rumor in the circles was that Tang Xiao was keeping a penniless pretty boy.

Could it be him?

A nobody, clinging to the Tang Family’s coattails, really knew how to ride on others’ might!

Not letting Tang Xiao rage-kick, but instead, delivering Meng Changxin a slap himself.

Tsk, tsk!

Quite clever!

He not only avenged Tang Xiao but also showed his loyalty, truly a damned talent!

Of course, if it weren’t for the support of the Tang Family, would this kid dare to slap Meng Changxin?

At this moment.

The hearts of the Tang father and daughter were only filled with joy, while Meng Changxin was seething with resentment.

The slap delivered by Wu Jie was technically skilled.

Not too hard to cause a concussion, but his cheek stung painfully, and the sound was extremely loud.

For someone like Meng Changxin with a net worth of tens of billions and a distinguished social status,

the humiliation from a slap was far more vicious than being kicked in the head.

There…

Wu Jie grinned as he squatted beside the pained Meng Changxin, who was holding his cheek, looking as if he might deliver another slap at any moment.

Meng Changxin didn’t make a sound or move, but deep inside, he truly despised Wu Jie.

Ding ding ding…

[System: Hatred from Meng Changxin +21000]

…

Wu Jie was slightly surprised.

Damn old man, not bad!

One instance of hatred and it’s a thousand more than my father-in-law.

It proves that Meng Changxin’s net worth is at least tens of millions more than Tang Long’s.

And as Meng Changxin’s hatred kept coming, Wu Jie noticed that others also harbored hatred.

Zhang Canzi +15000, Pang Kunlin +12000, Luo Wen’s hatred +800, Xu Juan’s hatred +200…

Clearly, many among the crowd had close ties with Meng Changxin.

At that time, Meng Changxin, covering his left cheek, tried to sit up.

The slap wasn’t too painful, but it wounded his soul.

Meng Changxin stared at Wu Jie venomously, fearing another slap.

“You insulted my mother-in-law, so I slap you, no problem, right?” Wu Jie asked with a smile.

Mother-in-law?

Meng Changxin immediately looked towards Tang Xiao standing by his side, her expression cold as ice, her eyes as sharp as knives.

His gaze involuntarily drifted down, noticing Tang Xiao wasn’t wearing a wedding ring.

“What are you looking at?

Haven’t you seen my wife?”

Wu Jie suddenly barked sharply.

Meng Changxin’s eyebrows furrowed, and he shouted angrily:

“Who the hell are you to dare slap me?

Tired of living, are you?”

No sooner had the words left his mouth than…

Another resounding slap.

It came so fast, it was inescapable.

Now, both of Meng Changxin’s cheeks were stinging fiercely from being slapped.

He was a well-known entrepreneur and billionaire.

Yet he had been slapped twice in front of many people!

Damn it!

Furious, Meng Changxin suddenly sprang up.

“Son of a bitch!

I’m going to kill you!!”

With a loud yell, Meng Changxin, as if aided by divine power, suddenly twisted his body and lunged at Wu Jie.

He spread his arms and aimed for Wu Jie’s neck.

This move…

was quite effeminate!

A cold smirk swept across Wu Jie’s lips as he suddenly grabbed Meng Changxin’s wrist, stood up, twisted in one fluid motion, and hooked his foot at the same time.

With a thud!

Meng Changxin knelt on both knees before Tang Long and his daughter.

His left arm was forcefully bent backward, causing him to arch his back and bow his head in pain, emitting a pig-slaughter-like wail.

With this move, Wu Jie earned himself another wave of hatred.

Of course…

Luo Wen, who was stopped by Yu Dong, could not bear it any longer.

How could he, as the trusted bodyguard, stand by while his boss was treated so violently?

Taking advantage of Yu Dong’s distraction with Meng Changxin’s kneeling, Luo Wen suddenly darted out.

He moved at lightning speed, leaping up for a flying kick aimed straight at Wu Jie.

In an instant!

Just as Tang Xiao was about to raise her voice to warn him, Wu Jie suddenly lifted Meng Changxin, using him as a human shield, and violently tossed him toward Luo Wen.

Luo Wen, taken aback, tried to dodge, but how easy was it to turn in mid-air?

Bang!

Despite Luo Wen retracting his legs, both men still crashed to the ground violently.

After hitting the ground, the martial-trained Luo Wen was unharmed, whereas Meng Changxin writhed in pain, clutching his stomach.

“Nice moves, brother!

I had no idea you also wanted to beat up Meng Changxin!”

“However, your angle was a bit off.

Otherwise, you could definitely have broken him and left him childless!”

Wu Jie burst into laughter as he spoke.

Luo Wen was so angry he almost spit blood.

Damnit!

He intended to kick Wu Jie to death, not his own boss!

Giving Wu Jie a fierce glare, Luo Wen quickly moved to help Meng Changxin up.

“Help what?

Hurry up and kill him for me!!”

Meng Changxin roared in pain.

Luo Wen had followed him for many years, serving both as a driver and a bodyguard, with excellent martial skills.

Defeating a pretty boy like Wu Jie was naturally not a problem.

So…

Meng Changxin, enduring the pain, sat down to one side and glared daggers at Wu Jie.

Yu Dong, about to rush forward, was stopped by a look from Tang Long.

Luo Wen rushed towards Wu Jie; he had trained in martial arts from a young age and, although not a Grandmaster, could take on three to five average men without any trouble.

Seeing how delicate and tender Wu Jie appeared, who claimed he was a pretty boy, he must be weak in combat.

Bullying Meng Changxin might work, but fighting against him…

was seeking death!!

Boom!

Luo Wen charged head-on with an impressive momentum and lightning-fast punches.

Tang Xiao’s eyebrows knitted together, a flash of worry crossing her heart.

Luo Wen was strong; could Wu Jie withstand him?

The ferociously advancing Luo Wen was seriously out for blood.

Some of the onlookers, who had been enjoying the show, started to stand up and back away.

However, Wu Jie advanced instead of retreating.

He suddenly stooped to pick up a broken table leg from the shattered coffee table on the ground.

In a fight, who cares about rules?

Who said you can’t use weapons?

A fight is all about who is more ruthless!

Whizz!

Wu Jie swung the table leg in a full circle, brutally hitting Luo Wen with it.

“Holy shit!!”

Luo Wen’s eyes bulged in rage.

He raised his hand to block, but the pure metal table leg was harder than a steel pipe!

With a crack, his arm broke.

The bone-splitting, heart-piercing pain nearly caused Luo Wen to faint.

Before Luo Wen could make another move, Wu Jie stepped in close, swinging the table leg in wide, powerful strikes.

Unarmed Luo Wen couldn’t withstand it.

Before long, he was brutally beaten and laid on the ground, unable to get up, but he bit his teeth together and kept silent.

Finally!

Wu Jie stopped hitting him because Luo Wen had passed out from pain.

Holding up the bloody table leg, Wu Jie pointed it at Meng Changxin and asked with a cold sneer,

“Do you believe you would die if I struck you with this?”