Strongest Wastrel

0"How dare this man be so bold to even dare to touch Mr Xu? Is he courting his own death?"    

    

"What is your identity, Mr Xu? The most famous young entrepreneur and capitalist in the capital, who was this man? Are you tired of living? "    

    

"He's dead for sure, definitely dead for sure. Mr Xu definitely won't let him off."    

    

I couldn't be bothered with the words of the outsiders and kept pouring water on Hsu Qingxiong. Every time he couldn't hold on any longer and was about to faint, I would pull him out of the water to prevent him from fainting.    

    

"Comfortable? Again! " I grabbed Hsu Qingxiong's wet hair and pushed him into the water, keeping his head in the water.    

    

After a full ten seconds, I pulled it back. I didn't expect Hsu Qingxiong to still be stubborn: "Damn Lee Shaobai, you must pay the price for today's actions! "Faang Dao and Young Lord will not let you off. To dare to act so boldly before the Son's Ceremony, not only did you slap Young Lord's face, you even slapped the Fang family's face!"    

    

"That's right, not only did I slap a dog, I'm also slapping master's face today. I'm not going to beat you to death and get you to scram back to the Fang family and let your master take charge of you." I steeled my heart, and once again pressed down Hsu Qingxiong's head, madly soaking in the water.    

    

Gulp ~    

    

My technique is very ingenious, controlling it from being unconscious to not being unconscious. This kind of feeling of dying yet not dying is undoubtedly extremely painful for Hsu Qingxiong, he was drowned to the point where his entire face turned green.    

    

However, Hsu Qingxiong was still gnashing his teeth with eyes full of contempt and disbelief, as if I would die for sure this time. As long as I give him breathing space, he would immediately start cursing.    

    

"Lee Shaobai, now you don't even have the chance to regret it. Just wait for your death."    

    

"Dammit, ahh ~    

    

"Gulp, gulp ~ ~"    

    

"I ~ gulu gulu ~"    

    

"Ah ~ my head!"    

    

I grabbed Hsu Qingxiong's hair, because when I pulled it out of the water, I pulled it out too hard. I pulled out Hsu Qingxiong's hair too hard, and I actually pulled it out of the water.    

    

"Ah!" Hsu Qingxiong was in so much pain that blood quickly flowed out from his bald spot.    

    

Ignoring him, I grabbed him where his hair was and attacked again.    

    

Once, twice, thrice.    

    

Hsu Qingxiong trembled as he was flooded, his mouth was filled with the water from the bathhouse.    

    

But even so, Hsu Qingxiong still had an arrogant look on his face, looking at me with an expression that said 'I'm dead for sure'.    

    

I completely went cold and raised my hand numbly. Hsu Qingxiong's head was like a basketball, bobbing up and down in my hand. The surrounding people were all dumbfounded as they gasped.    

    

"This... Should I call the police? "    

    

"I think it's going to be life-threatening."    

    

"Do you dare to report it? Do you still not understand? "    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"Since the other side dares to touch Mr Xu, their origins must be not small. If we take revenge, what will we do then?" Do you want to die? "    

    

"This …"    

    

From start to finish, I didn't even look at the others, but kept drowning Hsu Qingxiong. I had even forgotten how many times I had drowned myself.    

    

Under my continuous effort, Hsu Qingxiong was on the verge of death and was in extreme pain. That arrogant look in his eyes, that natural sense of superiority, that arrogant and contemptuous attitude, over time, gradually disappeared and turned into an unprecedented sense of fear.    

    

"Cough cough cough cough. Lee Shaobai, you killed me. Kill me ~" Hsu Qingxiong wailed. His face became pale and it was bloodless.    

    

I sneered. "You want to die?" "It won't be that easy. I remember that I once told you that anyone can provoke me, but you have to accept the consequences of provoking me. This is what happens to you!"    

    

Hsu Qingxiong's entire body suddenly shuddered. His extremely pale face was reflected in the water. Just as he was about to speak, he was forcefully pushed into the water. His throat and nose continuously choked.    

    

After a full ten minutes, Hsu Qingxiong finally began to collapse. The two young men beside him finally regained consciousness from the pain. When they saw Hsu Qingxiong's appearance, they were so scared that their legs trembled.    

    

Especially after seeing my smile, the two youths' bodies stiffened and their pupils couldn't help but constrict. It was as though they had met the most terrifying people in their lives.    

    

I shook off my hand and kicked Hsu Qingxiong's limp body in front of the two young men. I patted my hands and said, "Take this dog and go back to find the owner. It's best to explain to your master that not only am I hitting the dog, I'm hitting the owner.    

    

But at this moment, an extremely shocked voice came from the crowd in the bathroom.    

    

"It's him!" I recognized him. I didn't expect him to come back after such a long time! He was Lee Shaobai, the person who fought with Hsu Qingxiong for ten billion yuan the last time. He was the one who surpassed Hsu Qingxiong to become the number one prodigal son of the capital … "Lee Shaobai!"    

    

When these words were spoken, the entire audience was stifled.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

"Yes, it's him. I also recognized him. He actually returned to the capital!"    

    

"But isn't he too low-key?" He's the renowned number one prodigal son of the capital, why does he sound and behave like a country bumpkin? "    

    

"Just shut up. What do you know? This is f * cking 'do you want to do as you please'. You can hit whoever you want. Lee Shaobai is definitely the most willful person I've ever met."    

    

"Cough cough, have you guys noticed that Hsu Qingxiong's hair has turned Mediterranean …"    

    

"..."    

    

Under countless gazes, it was as if he received a strong humiliation. The hatred in his eyes grew as he stared at me, "Lee Shaobai, you can be arrogant now, but when I go back and report this to Faang Dao and Young Lord, you will know how to write the word death!"    

    

"How do I write the word death?" I really don't know. Why don't you teach me? " I gave him a harmless smile.    

    

"You!" Hsu Qingxiong choked on my words, he even choked on the water in his throat and coughed with all his might.    

    

When Hsu Qingxiong stopped coughing and his face eased up, he glared at him and scolded, "Lee Shaobai, don't get cocky too early. Now that Faang Dao and Young Lord are preparing for the Son, they don't have time to care about you. But if you dare to come to the Son's Ceremony, I guarantee that you won't be able to leave the Fang Family's doorstep, I promise!"    

    

I picked up the towel under the sink and swung it over Hsu Qingxiong's shoulder, intentionally splashing all over his body. "Faang Dao became the Holy Son. How can I not go with such a grand matter? However, not only will I be unharmed, I'll even be able to leave the Fang family's gate unscathed. Do you believe me, Hsu Qingxiong? "    

    

"Bullshit!" "Faang Dao Young Lord will not let you go." Hsu Qingxiong couldn't help but curse, as if he really hated this kind of harmless smile.    

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Author's Note: For the 12400 Crown of Kings + s. In addition, I recommend Brother Little White's novel "Our Youth," which my favorite friends can take a look at.