Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 655 - 656: I’ll Ruin You Just the Same

Chapter 655: Chapter 656: I’ll Ruin You Just the Same

"Dongzi!" Su Yao exclaimed with great joy.

Song Xiaodong nodded, squinting his eyes as he looked at Su Qingyuan inside, and said, "Su Family actually sent an idiot like you here?"

"Who are you calling an idiot?" Su Qingyuan was instantly furious. He had always been the envy of his peers, and after being slapped by Song Xiaodong last time, he could only swallow the humiliation. It was a tremendous disgrace for him, so he reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on when Song Xiaodong insulted him again.

"Who else here looks like an idiot to you?" Song Xiaodong shook his head, pushed past two bodyguards, and made his way to Su Yao.

Su Yao immediately grasped Song Xiaodong’s arm, saying, "I knew you would definitely come back."

Song Xiaodong smiled and said, "This is Qingqing’s company, not theirs. The Su family has no right to strut around here."

Su Qingyuan watched Song Xiaodong and suddenly laughed, saying, "Boy, you really are good at pretending, aren’t you? Indeed, this company is Miao Qingqing’s, but Miao Qingqing is one of ours, which makes her company ours too. And who the hell are you to have a say?"

Song Xiaodong looked at Su Qingyuan and said, "I’ll give you five minutes to get out of this company, or else don’t blame me for not being polite."

Su Qingyuan curled his lip and said, "Keep acting tough. Do you really think I don’t know your Kung Fu has been crippled? Do you think you can still swagger before me like you used to? Let me tell you..."

Suddenly, Su Qingyuan’s eyes bulged, and he shouted, "Kid, kneel down and beg for mercy right now, perhaps then I might consider sparing you."

Song Xiaodong squinted his eyes calmly, but with a chilling gaze, he said, "Keep making demands; I’m listening."

Blissfully unaware of his own arrogance, Su Qingyuan sneered and said, "I heard that Su Yao is your classmate, and she was your secretary before. It seems there’s something going on between you two. I have a great idea. While I’m having my way with her, you can enjoy a live show. How generous am I, right?"

Song Xiaodong nodded and said, "Very good, is there more?"

"More... haha, you really are a masochist, aren’t you? Let me think, how else could I deal with you? How about stripping you naked and throwing you onto the street for a nice naked run?"

"Not a bad idea," Song Xiaodong nodded in agreement.

Su Qingyuan glared fiercely and shouted, "I fuck! You really are asking for it."

"Is that all?" Song Xiaodong asked with narrowed eyes.

With a snort, Su Qingyuan said, "I’ll tell you when I think of more, don’t think I’ll let you off this easily. You’re nothing but a dog that everyone wants to beat down."

"Fine, the five minutes are up. You haven’t left yet, so I won’t hold back any longer," said Song Xiaodong, as he stepped toward Su Qingyuan.

The two bodyguards had already positioned themselves behind Su Qingyuan. Seeing Song Xiaodong advancing, they immediately stepped in front of him.

Su Qingyuan became enraged and shouted, "I fuck! You really are brazen, aren’t you? Get him! Beat him down for me; I want him to crouch before me like a dog."

The two bodyguards did not hesitate to lunge at Song Xiaodong. They were among the top twenty fighters of the Su Family. Normally, they wouldn’t dare to provoke Song Xiaodong, but since Su Zhentian had been spreading rumors of defeating Song Xiaodong and crippling his Kung Fu, they no longer saw him as a threat.

The two moved to grab Song Xiaodong’s arms with ease and comfort.

However, the moment their hands touched Song Xiaodong’s arm, they felt it go limp and lose strength. Before they could recover, they both felt a violent pain in their lower abdomen.

"Ah!" Both bodyguards screamed, and as Song Xiaodong released their arms, they staggered back two steps, leaning against the office desk with contorted expressions on their faces.

Both bodyguards were masters of True Qi. Song Xiaodong’s kick had hit them directly in their Dantian, severely damaging it. No matter how they tried to channel their Qi now, they couldn’t control it.

"Didn’t the Su Family’s Su Zhentian cripple my True Qi? From now on, every time I meet a master from the Su family, I’ll just cripple their Kung Fu," Song Xiaodong stated coldly, advancing on Su Qingyuan once more.

"You... you... your Kung Fu is crippled, isn’t it?" Su Qingyuan retreating continuously, was now filled with terror. His main confidence in facing Song Xiaodong had been his two bodyguards, but seeing them defeated so quickly, he was left with no grounds to feel confident.

With a cold laugh, Song Xiaodong said, "Does it look to you like I’ve been crippled?" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Su Qingyuan by the collar, and said, "Remember what you just said?"

"I... What did I say?" Su Qingyuan arched his neck backward, shielding his face with his hands, afraid of another slap from Song Xiaodong.

With a dismissive tone, Song Xiaodong said, "You just said you want me to kneel and beg for mercy, to run naked, to watch you play with my secretary. I can’t allow you to do the latter, but it shouldn’t be difficult for you to fulfill the first two, right?"

Watching everything from the side, Su Yao felt as if Song Xiaodong was like a Heavenly God descending to earth. The arrogant Su Qingyuan suddenly looked like a dog before him—a feeling of indescribable satisfaction. But as she heard Song Xiaodong mention ’playing with the secretary,’ her face turned red, and her gaze towards Song Xiaodong was filled with emotion.

"You dare to treat me this way? I’m from the Su Family. By doing this, you’re disgracing our family. We will never let you off the hook," Su Qingyuan suddenly realized what Song Xiaodong meant and shouted with all his might.

Song Xiaodong snorted coldly and said, "Others may fear the Su Family, but I, Song Xiaodong, have no such fear. You can go back and tell the Su Family that Song Xiaodong is back, and they should brace themselves for my vengeance."

After finishing his words, Song Xiaodong pushed down, and Su Qingyuan involuntarily knelt down.

"You..." Su Qingyuan tried to resist, to no avail. His knees hit the floor with such pain that he nearly cried out, begging, "I’ll kneel, I’ll kneel. Please don’t make me run naked."

Song Xiaodong sneered and said, "If I were in your hands, would you spare me?"

"I..." Su Qingyuan wanted to deny it, but facing Song Xiaodong’s gaze, he knew that any denial was futile.