My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!
Chapter 269 - 269 269 Looking for a Slap

269: Chapter 269: Looking for a Slap?

Brother, I’ll Oblige!

269: Chapter 269: Looking for a Slap?

Brother, I’ll Oblige!

“A burial fit for a dog?”

Looking at the dog whose head had just been kicked in, he listened to Wu Jie’s mocking taunts.

Yang Weiye’s heart was filled with towering rage, itching to turn over and give Wu Jie a good beating.

But did he have the ability to do so?

A judo throw!

A powerful kick!

He had already felt the ferocity of Wu Jie’s strength.

Moreover…

Now his hand was being stepped on by Wu Jie, the bones almost breaking, the pain was piercing.

“What’s the matter?

Not talking, eh?

Then I’ll take it as your agreement!”

Wu Jie slowly got up, ready to unleash a kick as violent as the one that had exploded the dog’s head.

In moments of danger, humans can always tap into their infinite potential!

And just like that, Yang Weiye rolled to the side in an instant, managing to take cover behind his ferocious dog.

Although his face was smeared with dog blood, at least he could avoid Wu Jie’s brutal kick!

Unfortunately…

Wu Jie was really all talk and no action.

Yang Weiye, clutching his crushed, bleeding hand, glared venomously at Wu Jie.

“You little bastard are awfully arrogant!

Do you know who I am?

Haven’t you heard about me, Yang Weiye, on the streets?”

“You better kill me now, or else, sooner or later I’ll take you down!”

Wu Jie responded with a sheepish smile.

“Yang Weiye?

What piece of trash is that?”

“I’ve only heard of Xu Changshan, Fang Guozhi, and Mu Father and Son.

What standing do you have in Tianyuan?”

Yang Weiye was momentarily stunned.

How could he not know the names Wu Jie mentioned?

The notorious heads of the three great families of Tianyuan, any one of them had far more clout than Yang Weiye.

“I may not be as rich or as powerful as they are, but taking you out would be like flipping over my hand!”

No sooner had Yang Weiye finished speaking when a siren sounded from outside the neighborhood.

“Ha-ha!

The patrol cops are here, aren’t you planning to kill me?

Want me to die alongside the dog?

Come on then!

Make your move!

Hit me!”

Whoosh!

A crimson cigarette end came flying towards him.

Yang Weiye suddenly leaned back, and in that instant, bam, his round belly was fiercely kicked once more.

Caught off-guard, he was flung backwards.

Bang!

Yang Weiye crashed hard into a lamppost behind him and then bounced back.

Thump, he fell to his knees, kneeling before his dead dog.

Before he could react, a blur flashed before his eyes.

With a loud smack, Yang Weiye instantly felt numbness in his left cheek.

Instinctively wanting to shield his right face, Wu Jie’s backhand slap was even quicker.

Smack!

This left both of Yang Weiye’s cheeks numb and burning with excruciating pain,

as if seared by two red-hot branding irons.

“You all heard him, right?

He asked for it!”

“Sigh!

Never in my life have I heard such a despicable request!”

“I’m all for helping others, so how can I not fulfill such a heartfelt plea for a beating?”

As Wu Jie jested, the infuriated Yang Weiye suddenly lunged forward.

He raised his arms in a circle, as if trying to strangle Wu Jie, and pounced toward him.

Wu Jie deftly stepped aside.

Thump!!

Yang Weiye forgot about the dead dog lying in front of him, his uncontrollable rage propelling him forward, tripped by his own dead dog.

He crashed heavily to the ground, and even though he was thick-skinned and could take a beating, his face could not!

Face-first into the ground, his nose bone broke, and his head sustained injuries.

Without so much as a scream, Yang Weiye passed out.

Blood gushed from his nostrils.

The humiliating position in which he lay sprawled on the ground perfectly captured the essence of ‘hitting the street.’

Just then, the security guard hoping for the patrol officers to enter witnessed a shocking scene.

The two patrol officers had just gotten out of their car, not even reaching the gate of the neighborhood, when they were approached by a robust man.

He seemed to flash a badge and muttered a few words.

And then…

They both returned!

The alarm fades in the distance, and the security guards standing at the spot, one by one, are dumbfounded.

This…

This is truly a breathtaking display of swagger!

Thought the guy who beat up Yang Weiye was just a newcomer, damn, turns out he’s a “King”!

“Mr.

Wu!

Mr.

Wu!!”

Chu Yunxuan is waving and calling from a distance.

Her face beams with a triumphant smile.

Looking at her joyous expression, she looks as if a young wife has just seen her long-absent husband.

“Coming!”

Wu Jie responded and left with a composed pace.

The many security guards still didn’t dare to move, and only after Wu Jie had walked far away did they clumsily help Yang Weiye up, taking away the blasted dead dog on the ground with them.

In front of the sales office’s back door.

Chu Yunxuan says excitedly, with a beaming smile, “I’ve already sent someone to line up at the Housing Authority.

Once we finish the paperwork here, we can go over there to process the title.

You can move in tonight!”

“That’s great!”

Wu Jie immediately gives his documents to Chu Yunxuan.

She runs back to the sales office with quick steps, gathering several people to assist.

Wu Jie sits at the bar in the VIP area, drinking coffee and watching a group of beautiful women busily scurrying about.

Sign the paperwork!

Swipe the card!

In a blink of an eye, more than seventy million is gone.

The saleswomen around him have stars in their eyes.

Although they’ve seen many wealthy and powerful people selling apartments here,

They’re either too old or too fat or too ugly.

Comparatively speaking, there are very few young tycoons like Wu Jie!

With numerous suggestive glances upon him, those affectionate looks, and the demeanor of coyly inviting attention…

Wu Jie feels like he could easily leave with more than one if he wanted to.

Damn!

Having money really does let you do whatever you want!

“Mr.

Wu, let’s go handle the property title, shall we?”

Chu Yunxuan’s soft voice pulls Wu Jie back to reality.

Amid countless envious and resentful gazes, the two leave the sales office.

A Mercedes-Benz business van is already waiting at the door.

“Please, Mr.

Wu!”

Chu Yunxuan says, bowing slightly.

With her left hand, she holds a thick stack of documents, and with her right hand, she makes a gesture of invitation.

At a glimpse, Wu Jie gets into the van and takes a seat; Chu Yunxuan immediately follows him in.

As she shuts the door, she crouches down beside Wu Jie.

“This seat has built-in ventilation and massage functions.

Let me adjust it for you!”

Chu Yunxuan lowers her head modestly and extends her slender, fair hand to press the buttons on the armrest of the seat.

Wu Jie feels a bit awkward.

“Is the intensity okay?” Chu Yunxuan looks at Wu Jie with beautiful eyes and asks with a light smile.

“It’s fine!” Wu Jie says with a smile, “Sister, why don’t you sit too?

Isn’t it tiring to crouch down like that?”

Chu Yunxuan chuckles lightly and takes the seat beside him.

She crosses her legs naturally and turns to face Wu Jie, half turned.

“I never expected you to be so skilled, Junior Brother!”

“Yuan Yutong is fortunate to have encountered you today; otherwise, the outcome could’ve been unthinkable!”

Wu Jie shakes his head and laughs, “My skills are just basic, only good enough to deal with beasts!”

Chu Yunxuan laughs, “So you’re calling Yang Weiye a beast?”

“Him?” Wu Jie snorts, “He’s worse than a beast!”

Chu Yunxuan sighs, “You’re the Tang Family’s son-in-law; you, of course, have the right to criticize and hit him.

If it were someone else, who would dare?”

“Really?

But that old man seemed pretty tough though!”

Chu Yunxuan explains with a smile, “The Yuan Family has legitimate businesses.

They can’t stand against an upstart thug like Yang Weiye, but the Tang Family is different.

Anyone in Tianyuan with a bit of sense knows you don’t mess with the Tang Family.”

During the casual conversation, they arrive at the Housing Authority.

After completing the procedures, they return to the residential complex for the handover of the house and the property management.

“You can start with the renovations tomorrow.

I’ll go get your property title next week, and we can have dinner then!”

Chu Yunxuan takes Wu Jie to the door, smiling as she says goodbye.

“Sure!

After earning such a hefty commission, you should treat me to a meal!

I’m off now!”

Wu Jie, holding the document bag, heads straight to his car.

Suddenly!

A business van’s doors swing open abruptly.

Several burly men with knives and sticks charge out aggressively…