My disciple, you are now invincible. Go down the mountain and wreak havoc on the world!

"To grant my wish?"

Lu Mingyuan laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, clutching his stomach and laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight, tears streaming down his face.

Even here, Ye Xunhuan still dares to be so arrogant; I wonder who gave him that confidence.

He glanced at Ye Xunhuan sideways, his contempt almost overflowing.

"Ye Xunhuan, have you gone mad from staying in the mountains? Do you really think you're someone important?"

He suddenly sat up straight, his smile vanishing completely, leaving only a ruthless air of someone in complete control.

He suddenly yelled at the top of his lungs towards the door:

"You lot outside, get in here!"

"This guy assaulted police officers, resisted arrest, attempted to seize their guns, and he also uses, traffics, and possesses drugs!"

"This constitutes organized drug trafficking, terrorist incidents and attacks, and constitutes terrorist crimes. You lot, come in and beat them to death! If you kill or maim them, it's all on me. The Lu family will take the blame for you."

The iron gate slammed against the wall with a loud crash, and seven or eight burly men in police uniforms rushed in, carrying rubber batons, stun guns, and standard-issue pistols.

They all had fierce looks on their faces.

These were all Lu Zhengxiong's trusted confidants planted in various cities and bureaus, who usually did dirty work for the Lu family and acted as their front men.

Upon receiving the order, he stared at Ye Xunhuan as if he were a dead man.

Lu Mingyuan took two steps back, leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, and stared at Ye Xunhuan with a sinister grin. His words were increasingly vulgar and stabbing into people's hearts.

"Let me tell you, Ye Xunhuan, even if you kneel down and lick my toes today, it won't do you any good."

"I'll break your legs and throw you in jail later, then I'll go to the hospital and give that woman Su Qingyuan a good 'service'!"

"She's so beautiful, with fair and delicate skin, you could practically squeeze water out of it. How could she stay with a country bumpkin like you?"

"Haha, once I'm done playing with her, I'll throw her to Zhou Hu's men and let them have a taste too."

"I wonder if your little lover will be able to handle it then?"

"Hahahaha?"

"Oh, and your dying father-in-law, I'll call right now and have someone remove his oxygen tube and throw him in the morgue!"

"When you get out of jail, all you'll be able to cry over is your wife's rotting body and your father-in-law's cold bones! Let's see if you'll still be able to laugh then!"

Every word was malicious, every sentence was meant to pierce the heart.

The three imposters lying on the ground were terrified.

He thought to himself: Young Master Lu is really pushing people to their deaths, leaving himself no way out.

Ye Xunhuan, who had been casually twirling the lollipop stick, suddenly stopped.

He looked up at Lu Mingyuan, and the casual smile on his face completely disappeared.

Those eyes, which always held a hint of mockery, were now as cold as ice, filled with a chilling killing intent. The temperature in the interrogation room seemed to drop to freezing point instantly, and even the air seemed to solidify.

Everything else is negotiable.

Whether it's seizing territory, using underhanded tricks, or splashing dirty water on him, Ye Xunhuan can treat it all like a joke. After all, he came down the mountain to relax, and having clowns jumping around is more interesting than cultivating with his master on the mountain.

But Lu Mingyuan shouldn't have brought up Su Qingyuan.

They even used such filthy words to humiliate her.

"Lu Mingyuan, you're asking for it."

Before he finished speaking, he moved.

No one saw how he got up; they only saw a blur before their eyes, and the person who was sitting in the chair was suddenly in front of the two policemen.

Before the two men could even swing their batons, they felt as if they had been hit hard in the chest by a large truck. With a muffled groan, they were sent flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall before sliding down and falling still.

The remaining four men were terrified and hurriedly reached for their sidearms at their waists.

But Ye Xunhuan was more than ten times faster than them. With his left hand still in his pocket, he casually swung his right hand, and with a few crisp "crack" sounds, all four men's arms were dislocated, and their batons and pistols fell to the ground.

They were in so much pain that they knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, their mouths agape, unable to even utter a scream.

It all happened in less than a second.

He crippled all six strong and ruthless police officers.

Before Lu Mingyuan could even wipe the sneer off his face, it froze, and his pupils shrank to pinpoints.

His legs went weak involuntarily, and a chill of death shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

How... how is this possible?

Before he could turn and run, Ye Xunhuan had already looked up at him.

The moment their eyes met, Lu Mingyuan felt a chill run down his spine, and his lips trembled as he tried to utter a harsh threat:

"Ye Xunhuan, you...you stay away! My father is Lu Zhengxiong, you dare touch me..."

"call out--"

The sound of something cutting through the air suddenly rang out.

With a flick of his tongue, Ye Xunhuan sent the orange-flavored lollipop stick he was holding in his mouth flying out like a drawn sword!

It moved so fast that it was just a black shadow.

Lu Mingyuan didn't even see what it was before he felt a numbness in his mouth, followed by excruciating pain.

"puff--"

A mouthful of broken teeth mixed with blood spurted out, splattering the wall with tiny specks.

"Ugh—!"

Lu Mingyuan was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed. He covered his mouth with both hands, bent over and stomped his feet. Tears, snot and blood streamed down his face.

He wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't get a word out. His tongue was pressed against the empty space on his upper palate, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He could only make muffled, indistinct sounds. He was incredibly pathetic.

Ye Xunhuan walked over slowly, bent down to pick up the blood-stained lollipop stick from the ground, frowned, and looked disgusted.

"Tsk, that's filthy. The orange flavor was so nice, and now it's smeared with your blood. Disgusting."

As he spoke, he casually tossed it aside. With a whoosh, the lollipop, stained with Lu Mingyuan's blood, pierced through the steel iron door of the interrogation room like a cannonball and landed in the trash can in the corridor.

"hiss--!

Whether it was the tough cop rolling on the floor in the interrogation room or the few fake police officers in disguise, they all felt a chill run down their spines, from the soles of their feet straight to their heads.

Just how strong is this Ye family kid?

That way of throwing the lollipop is absolutely terrifying!

This hole pierced through the steel door of the interrogation room; if it were thrown at them...

They couldn't imagine it.

Ye Xunhuan looked up, his voice devoid of any warmth.

"Lu Mingyuan, this is a little lesson for you."

"Your mouth is dirty, slap your mouth."

"If you dare to lay a finger on my Qingyuan again, next time it won't be a candy stick flying out, it'll be your eyeball."

Lu Mingyuan curled up on the ground, trembling with pain. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ye Xunhuan, all traces of his previous arrogance gone.

He was finally scared. This wasn't some wild kid from the mountains; this was a demon!

Ye Xunhuan ignored him, pulled over a chair that hadn't been kicked over, sat down, and casually grabbed a metal table.

But the next second he was troubled.

He was faced with the smartphone that Su Qingyuan had bought for him.

He looked completely bewildered.

He was unable to find the interrogation and investigation materials that his senior sister had sent him.

"Feed? Feed?" Ye Xunhuan grinned, revealing a canine tooth.

"Hey, could you come here for a second?"

Lu Mingyuan turned pale with fright, pointed at his nose, and made a series of "woo-woo-woo" sounds. Was he calling for me?

His body betrayed him; he kicked backward with both legs and feet, slamming into the wall with a thud.

"Yes, I'm calling you here. This phone contains evidence of your Lu family's crimes."

"I can't open it, can you come and help me?"