Ye Chen, who was alone in the hospital room, was unaware of the He family's opinion of him.
After resting in the room for two hours, four men in black suits walked in.
Each of them wore a skull ring on their hand.
This was the signature of the Death Squad from the Dragon Soul Organization! It was also a mark of honor!
In the Dragon Soul Organization, only the most skilled and experienced experts were qualified to join the Death Squad!
This was also one of Ye Chen’s most elite forces, second only to the Eight Great Generals!
They had originally been sent by Ye Chen to Yanjing to gather intelligence.
But due to today’s incident, they were temporarily recalled.
“Dragon King!”
The four of them knelt on one knee and saluted as they entered.
Seeing Ye Chen injured and lying in the hospital bed, their expressions turned grim.
Who were those reckless fools who dared to ambush the Dragon King?
“How’s the intelligence gathering in Yanjing going?”
Ye Chen asked.
“We’ve investigated three major families and found some leads.”
One of them handed a document to Ye Chen.
After reading it, Ye Chen’s expression darkened.
“Got it. Once I’ve recovered, I’ll personally make a trip to Yanjing.”
Ye Chen took a deep breath. For the time being, he really didn’t want to show his face in Su Hang.
He looked at the four of them and ordered,
“You four stay in Su Hang and kill Tang Yu, the eldest son of the Tang family.”
After lying in the hospital bed, he had started to sense something was off!
He wasn’t sure why his punch hadn’t hurt Tang Yu.
But the punch Tang Yu had returned was infused with his unique Xuan Yang Qi!
Xuan Yang Qi could only be cultivated by someone with the one-in-a-million Xuan Yang physique!
In all of Huaxia, aside from himself, there was absolutely no second person who could possess it.
So he suspected that Tang Yu’s strength might not be what he had initially thought.
Sending the Death Squad to test him was the best option!
Even he would have a hard time dealing with the four of them working together!
“Understood.”
The four of them acknowledged the order and left the room to carry out their mission.
…
After leaving the Qin family, Tang Yu left with Zhao Gaoshen by car.
“Young Master Tang, are you satisfied with today?”
Zhao Gaoshen asked with a smile.
Today, Young Master Tang had been truly magnificent!
The renowned Feng Shui masters of the mystical arts community all bowed to him!
The Qin family had also expressed their endless gratitude, and the friendship between the two families had reached new heights!
Once Young Master Tang took control of the Tang family, its status would only continue to rise!
“Satisfied, very satisfied.”
Tang Yu felt his teeth itch just looking at this traitor. He wondered if there was something wrong with his family’s Feng Shui.
Why was everyone around him scheming to betray him?
And they even planned it so meticulously.
They’d probably make better Dragon Kings than Ye Chen.
“So…”
Zhao Gaoshen blinked at Tang Yu, his heart filled with anticipation.
He had helped Young Master Tang achieve such a great feat today. Surely, he deserved a monumental reward?
Tang Yu pulled out the 1 billion yuan check from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Gaoshen.
He hadn’t wanted to take the money, but the Qin family had insisted, saying that refusing would make them seem untrustworthy.
When Zhao Gaoshen received the check, he was overjoyed.
Young Master Tang truly treated his loyal subjects well.
“By the way, Uncle Zhao, isn’t our family planning to develop an Antarctic tourism project? I want you to be the person in charge of it.”
“It’s not easy to make a round trip there, so to avoid affecting your family, your entire family will go there tonight.”
“Your salary and bonuses will be tripled, and I’ll be counting on you for the next few years.”
Tang Yu instructed.
All traitors would be exiled!
He had initially thought of sending them to Syria, but then reconsidered, thinking Syria was still too close.
Antarctica was much quieter.
If there were more traitors in the future, he’d have to consider sending them to a space station to explore outer space.
“Thank you, Young Master Tang. Zhao will dedicate his life to the Tang family until his last breath.”
Zhao Gaoshen was so grateful that tears welled up in his eyes. Young Master Tang was truly considerate, even allowing him to bring his family along.
After getting out of the car, he took a photo of the check and posted it in the management group chat.
“Oh, today I accidentally helped Young Master Tang with something, and he rewarded me with 1 billion yuan.”
“Young Master Tang also assigned me to oversee a new project in Antarctica. When I come back, I’ll bring some penguins as souvenirs for you all.”
“Everyone should work hard too. Young Master Tang never mistreats those who contribute.”
After posting the photo of the check in the group, Zhao Gaoshen gloated a bit.
Soon, the group chat exploded.
He Jin: “Damn, 1 billion yuan? I made a mistake. I should’ve stayed by Young Master Tang’s side to keep earning merits.”
Wang Defa: “Brother He, you’re wrong. Even if we’re not by Young Master Tang’s side, we can still contribute, right?”
“We should all work harder.”
“Does anyone know what Young Master Tang wants to do next? If you know, please tell me. I’ll share 10% of the reward with you.”
“Whoever knows, tell me first, and I’ll give you 20%.”
“I’ll give you 30%.”
“Stop competing like idiots!”
“Get out of here, you overachievers!”
As the group chat buzzed with activity, Tang Yu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
He felt as if he was being targeted by some kind of malice.
But he couldn’t figure out where it was coming from.
“Is it that idiot Ye Chen cursing me?”
Tang Yu gritted his teeth, parked the car in the garage, and quickly ran back to his room.
After closing the door, Tang Yu silently thought to himself,
“Damn system, what’s the reward this time? Don’t give me another one-time reward.”
“Ding, the host has successfully survived the plot. Reward: a fully mastered ancient martial art.”
“You can choose between the ‘Indestructible Vajra Technique’ and the ‘Yin-Yang Infinite Technique,’ or randomly select one ancient martial art.”
Hearing the system’s voice, Tang Yu was stunned.
Damn it, surviving the plot this time had nothing to do with being cautious.
This damn system was actually being generous and not giving a one-time reward?
Was it possible that being bolder led to better rewards?
He was moved to tears. This unfilial system had finally started acting like a decent human being.
“Dad, I choose the ‘Indestructible Vajra Technique.’”
Tang Yu quickly made his decision!
Because he was afraid of pain, he went all-in on defense!
This technique could even withstand a punch from Dragon King Ye Chen. Not choosing it would be sheer stupidity!
Soon, he felt a surge of seemingly inexhaustible energy within his body.
This energy flowed through his entire body, ready to protect him at any moment.
After activating the technique, Tang Yu tried hitting himself.
Huh.
No pain.
“No, I need someone else to test it.”
Tang Yu felt he was being too gentle with himself.
He needed someone who could hit harder to test it.
But given his noble status,
in the Tang family, the only person who dared to hit him hard was that man.
So he left his room, went upstairs, and walked into his father’s study.
When he entered, his father was inside, looking at stocks on his computer.
His business acumen wasn’t great, so he didn’t manage the Tang Corporation much. Playing with a few billion yuan in the stock market was his hobby.
Seeing Tang Yu come in, he raised an eyebrow and said, “Kid, don’t you have work to do? Why are you here?”
“I was just worried you’d be bored, so I came to chat with you.”
Tang Yu laughed, walked over, and patted his father’s shoulder. “Old Tang, how’s the stock market treating you lately? Made any money?”
His father’s face instantly darkened.
Old Tang?
Did this kid have a death wish?
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