Xiao Yao's City Life

"Scared?" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.

"Afraid?" Wang Hong laughed coldly, and said with disdain: "You are underestimating me. When I came out to play, you were still in your mother's womb!"

"But have you ever heard of a saying, 'the future of the river surpasses the future'?"

"You are not qualified!"

Wang Hong raised both fists, and then rushed out once again. When he neared Xiao Yao, he quickly waved both fists, and his fists rained down on Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao remained calm and was able to block it with ease.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore." Xiao Yao's mouth formed a cold smile, and suddenly punched out, accurately hitting Wang Hong's stomach.

"Pfft!"

Wang Hong's entire person was sent flying, and he crashed into Xiao Yao's Maybach car. He then slid down to the ground, and violently vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Now you know if I have the qualifications?" Xiao Yao smiled faintly.

Wang Hong looked at Xiao Yao, his face was filled with shock, and his heart was in turmoil.

Never even in his dreams did he imagine that he would be defeated by this brat in front of him.

"You … Who exactly are you? " Wang Hong's voice trembled as he asked, he did not believe that this fellow was so strong, that he was just an ordinary person.

"I'm sorry, you don't have the qualifications to know my identity." Xiao Yao imitated Wang Hong's actions and laughed.

"You …" Just as Wang Hong was about to explode in anger, he suddenly remembered the scene where Xiao Yao punched him, causing his heart to tremble uncontrollably.

"Go back and tell your master not to mess with me, or I'll make him pay for it sooner or later." Xiao Yao snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

Just at this moment, a cold light flashed across Wang Hong's eyes.

He suddenly stood up and smashed open the window of the Mai Bach with a punch. Then, she opened the car door and pulled Su Qingrou out from the carriage.

Su Qingrou's face slightly paled. Never would she have thought that this fellow would actually dare be so impudent after being injured by Xiao Yao.

"Hehe, little brat, now that your woman is in my hands, I want to see how crazy you can be." Wang Hong looked at Xiao Yao and said with a cold smile.

What he did not notice was that from the moment he kidnapped Su Qingrou, Xiao Yao's expression had turned completely ice-cold.

It was a biting cold.

It was mixed with the aura of death.

Wang Hong still did not know that Xiao Yao had completely gotten angry, and continued to blabber on, "Brat, I'll give you some advice, you should just end it yourself, otherwise don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying the flower."

"Hehe, do you know that you have already committed a crime worthy of death?" Xiao Yao looked at Wang Hong with his ice-cold eyes.

Wang Hong's body suddenly trembled. He felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and fear surged through his heart.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Wang Hong was, after all, a member of the special forces, so he had to suppress his fear. He laughed coldly, "Brat, you're still being stubborn at a time like this, it seems like you don't believe me."

At this time, Su Qingrou was also looking at Xiao Yao. She could tell that Xiao Yao was very angry at this time, and for some reason, a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

This guy really cared about her at critical moments.

"Aren't you going to kill yourself?" Seeing that Xiao Yao had not made any reaction, Wang Hong asked impatiently.

"Suicide?" Xiao Yao's mouth opened, and like a king, his imposing voice sounded out, "Tonight, no one will die, but you, are dead for sure!"

Right after he finished speaking, Xiao Yao's figure had already rushed out like a bolt of black lightning.

Seeing Xiao Yao's figure disappear in the same place, Wang Hong secretly cursed in his heart. But before he could even react, Xiao Yao had already appeared in front of him.

"AHH!"

Wang Hong immediately felt as if his shoulder was broken, and screamed in heartbreaking pain.

"I originally wanted to give you a chance to live, but … You don't treasure it. "

Xiao Yao revealed an extremely cold smile, and under Wang Hong's terrified eyes, he suddenly twisted Wang Hong's neck, causing a cracking sound. Wang Hong's expression suddenly froze, and his breathing also stopped.

"Xiao Yao, you …"

Seeing that, Su Qingrou's face changed, she had thought that Xiao Yao only planned to teach him a lesson, she never thought that Xiao Yao would actually kill him.

This... What should he do?

"Qing Rou's Wife, turn around." Xiao Yao smiled and said.

"What are you going to do now?" Su Qingrou doubtfully glanced at Xiao Yao. Seeing the latter nod his head, she did not ask anymore and turned around.

Xiao Yao took out an exquisite bottle from his pocket, opened it and poured some medicine on Wang Hong's body.

"Hua!"

In the next moment, a huge fire erupted out of Wang Hong's body, causing his entire body to burn and turn into ashes. The night wind blew, and did not leave any traces behind.

When Su Qingrou heard the sound of a huge fire burning behind her, her eyebrows knitted together. She couldn't help but turn around and was immediately stunned.

Wang Hong who was just lying on the ground suddenly disappeared, as if he had disappeared into thin air.

"Xiao Yao, where's that person?" Su Qingrou looked around, the other people who were injured by Xiao Yao were still lying on the ground, only Wang Hong was gone.

"I don't know. Maybe he went back to his hometown." Xiao Yao smiled faintly, his gaze fixated on a patch of grass in the distance.

He kicked with his feet, and a piece of broken stone flashed out like a ray of light. With a bang, it sounded as if it had smashed onto something.

"Ouch!" A cry of pain rang out.

"Is there anyone else here?" Su Qingrou's face changed.

"Maybe it's a ghost." Xiao Yao replied with a smile.

"Ghost?" Su Qingrou grabbed Xiao Yao's arm and hid behind him, "Is there really a ghost?"

Xiao Yao turned around and glanced at Su Qingrou, and could not help but laugh helplessly.

The current Su Qingrou no longer had the imposing aura that she once had as a CEO of the company, she was just like a little girl that feared walking at night.

It looked even cuter like this.

"Qing Rou's Wife, don't worry. With your almighty husband by your side, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Xiao Yao patted his chest, and guaranteed with all his might.

Even though she said that, Su Qingrou was still very scared of ghosts. She grabbed onto Xiao Yao's arm tightly, refusing to let go.

Xiao Yao had no choice but to shout from the bushes: "If you still refuse to come out, do you want to end up like Wang Hong?"

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm coming out!"

Hearing Xiao Yao's words, a flurry of voices came out from the bushes. Then, a man with a hat walked out with a camera in his hand.

"A reporter?" Xiao Yao saw the camera in his hand and asked.

"Yes, yes."

Male Journalists hurriedly nodded his head, then quickly shook it, "Big brother, don't kill me. I'm just here to take a look, not to take a picture, I didn't take a picture of you guys either."

At this time, the fear in Male Journalists's heart reached its peak, he was indeed here to relieve himself, but he inadvertently heard the sounds of fighting coming from outside, and quietly watched from within.

However, he had never expected that the fight would turn into a fight. A strong and strong man with extraordinary skills died in the hands of the young man in front of him.

What was most inconceivable to the Male Journalists was that after Xiao Yao poured a few drops of water on the man's body, his corpse was immediately burnt to ashes.

This... This was too terrifying!

In his eyes, Xiao Yao was like a devil. Of course he would not dare to provoke Xiao Yao.

"You know what to do, don't you?" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes."

Male Journalists was also very sensible. He lowered his head and unwillingly looked at the camera in his hand, then fell to the ground and ruthlessly stepped on it a few times.

"That's not enough."

Xiao Yao chuckled and walked in front of him. With a stomp of his foot, the camera instantly shattered into pieces, and even the storage card shattered. Even the ground showed signs of crumbling slightly.

Hiss!

Male Journalists immediately took a deep breath, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Can you let me go now?" Male Journalists's voice trembled as he asked. He did not dare to stay here for a moment longer.

"Sure." Xiao Yao nodded his head. Just as Male Journalists heaved a sigh of relief, he heard Xiao Yao say: "Come over."

"Huh?"

Male Journalists was startled. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but when he saw the faint smile on Xiao Yao's face, it was as if he was frozen. He didn't dare to act rashly, and obediently walked toward Xiao Yao.

Su Qingrou watched by the side, her beautiful face filled with suspicion, as she did not know what Xiao Yao was doing.

"Are you very tired?" Xiao Yao asked.

"No, I'm not tired." Male Journalists shook his head. He had watched a lot of television shows and if the other party said that, he was dead.

"Let's rest for a while."

Xiao Yao smiled and patted Male Journalists's shoulder. The latter immediately felt a wave of tiredness and immediately closed his eyes. He laid on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

"Xiao Yao, he, what's wrong with him?" Su Qingrou said with a face full of shock.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because I'm too tired and want to sleep." Xiao Yao replied with a smile.

Su Qingrou rolled her eyes at Xiao Yao, of course she wouldn't believe his nonsense. No matter how tired this fellow was, he wouldn't fall asleep so easily.

It must be some technique that Xiao Yao used!

Xiao Yao took out a green pill and stuffed it into Male Journalists's mouth, then patted his hands and said, "Done."

"Xiao Yao, what did you give him to eat?" Su Qingrou asked again, just like a curious baby.

"Sleeping pills." Xiao Yao answered. Actually, he had created this pellet to make people lose their memories. Of course, he could only forget what happened the previous day.

In other words, when this reporter woke up tomorrow, everything that had happened today would be completely forgotten.

Only then would Xiao Yao be able to have no worries.

After all, in China, one could not casually kill a person like the Underground World s of other countries.

"Qing Rou's Wife, let's go back." After Xiao Yao finished, he got into the car with Su Qingrou and drove downtown.