My Arrogant Young Lady

His face was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he wore a blood-stained white cotton T-shirt and pink leggings. Beneath his clothes were well-developed muscles, and a black dragon tattoo stretched from his right forearm inside his shirt. The young man standing before us was none other than Black Dragon, the leader of the 13th Middle School in Beicheng, whom we had been finding extremely displeasing.

Seeing the black dragon attack the moment we met only fueled my anger. Dodging his punch, I asked him again, "What do you mean? Want to fight?"

"Heh, afraid of you? Don't think I don't know who you are. You're Wang Xi, the most arrogant guy at Nancheng No. 1 High School! You're just a piece of trash. You think you're so great just because your family has some money. Damn, I can't stand the sight of rich people like you."

"What are you saying?" Seeing Black Dragon rambling on and on as soon as we met, I was completely confused.

"Enough with the nonsense. If you're not happy, let's fight. And don't you dare crawl out of the door I smashed. I didn't make a dog crawl through the bloody path I fought my way through!" Black Dragon said viciously.

"Brother Xi, what's that kid saying? It's weird." Seeing Heilong talking incessantly, Young Master Bao was completely bewildered.

At this moment, Lu Zhicheng, who was next to me, got angry. Pointing at Heilong, Lu Zhicheng said coldly, "Heilong, don't push your luck. If we hadn't been busy, a whole group of us would have already come up and beaten you up. Get lost and don't delay our business!"

"Damn, you bunch of students have something important to do? What are you pretending to be so important for? You're a defeated opponent, if you haven't had enough of a beating, let's continue!" Black Dragon scoffed.

"Fuck you, you just wait." Pointing a finger at the black dragon, Young Master Bao glanced back at the inquiring crowd. He saw that Xi'er's group and An Yao's group had already started fighting with the young masters of the four major families, and many people, seeing the large hole we had created, were running towards us. Wang You walked in the middle of the crowd, taking down one approaching youth after another.

"Damn it, that monster is coming! Let's run!"

His face turned deathly pale with fright, and Young Master Bao grabbed me and ran. Turning back to look at the monster, Black Dragon didn't seem too afraid. He hadn't fought Wang You, only exchanged a few blows with Han Nongmo. Although he was invincible across all sixty-five schools, he still couldn't defeat Han Nongmo, a noble scion from a prestigious family, meticulously nurtured by grandmasters of renowned sects since childhood. The blood on his nose was the best proof of the lesson Han Nongmo had taught him.

Black Dragon, he's a bit like a tough nut to crack.

Seeing that Lu Zhicheng, Bao Shaoye, and I were running away, Heilong, unaware of what was going on, also started running. After running for about twenty meters, we soon saw a large group of young men in black approaching us.

Upon seeing the young men in black, Heilong immediately smiled, "Isn't this Brother Yong from the underworld? We've run into one of our own."

He glanced at us smugly. Black Dragon immediately swaggered towards them, his toes pointing outwards. When he reached them, he grinned wickedly, "Brother Yong, it's great you're here! We were ambushed, and some of my brothers are still inside. Hurry up and help me get revenge, I'll treat you to drinks later. And these three guys, they were showing off to me earlier, you guys take them down!"

"This Black Dragon is a gangster." Seeing that Black Dragon had run into someone he knew, Lu Zhicheng pulled me and Young Master Bao back carefully.

"You, did you run out of that hall?" the leading young man asked coldly.

"Yeah, you fucked me to death, damn it," Black Dragon said, wiping the blood from his nose.

"The boss said anyone who runs out of that hall should be killed without exception. Brothers, cut him down!" The leading youth drew a machete and slashed at him.

"Fuck you! We've eaten together!" Black Dragon roared angrily as he narrowly dodged the machete.

"You've eaten, you little brat!" the young man scoffed, and swung his knife at him again.

That Black Dragon was truly formidable. Seeing the young man slash at him with his sword, he struck him squarely in the chest with a move called "Black Tiger Strikes the Heart." Then, with a back kick, he sent the young man sprawling to the ground. Pointing at the young man, Black Dragon angrily said, "Brother Yong, you're really something. Don't think you're so great just because you're influential in the underworld. If you've got the guts, bring your men to my North City No. 13 Middle School, and we'll settle things properly!"

"He dares to fight back? Kill him!" the young man screamed.

If I'm not mistaken, this Brother Yong is one of the twenty-three major and minor powers in the provincial capital. Now, besides the Yehenara family and my uncle's Zhao family, almost the entire provincial capital has been overrun by Wang You and Liuli. All the powers are now under their command. This Black Dragon is really funny; he actually went to try and curry favor with them like a fool.

But, at that very moment, something seemed to come to mind.

That was Wang You and Liu Li's entire plan. Their plan was like an ancient city buried in the desert. When the wind blew, its sharp edges were clearly revealed. Wang You and Liu Li. They swallowed up all the major and minor forces in the provincial capital. Could their true plan be…?

The thought of this made my limbs grow cold. But I have no evidence to prove that my idea is correct.

Glancing at the thugs blocking our way, I immediately said to Young Master Bao and Lu Zhicheng, "Take them down and let's get out of here!"

"Alright!" Upon hearing my words, Young Master Bao and Lu Zhicheng followed me and rushed forward.

Having been trained by a top expert like Leng Yan for over two months, our strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now that we can contend with the four hall masters, dealing with these ordinary thugs is naturally a piece of cake.

As I rushed towards them, I saw a machete coming at me and quickly dodged it. Then, I swung a punch back and knocked one of the thugs to the ground.

Lu Zhicheng and Young Master Bao were considered martial arts masters. One used fists, the other feet. Lu Zhicheng's fists were like a tiger descending a mountain, while Young Master Bao's feet were as fast as lightning.

We fought with the group of thugs on the other side for less than two minutes and quickly knocked them to the ground.

Black Dragon. He looked at us in surprise and said, "You're quite strong, actually qualified to carry my shoes."

"Go to hell!" we cursed at Black Dragon and quickly ran out of the hotel.

Along the way, we encountered several small gangs of thugs. They were all ambushes planted by Wang You's subordinates, but fortunately, these thugs were just ordinary people and no match for us.

We rushed out of the hotel, breathing in the free air, feeling a sense of relief. Just then, another annoying voice came from behind us, "Fuck you, you think you can just leave after insulting me?"

Seeing that it was Black Dragon, Bao Shao, Lu Zhicheng, and I all turned around to look. We watched as Black Dragon walked towards us step by step. He said to us, "What do you guys mean by this? Who were you cursing at in the hotel just now? Fuck you, do you know that I, Black Dragon, hate rich kids the most?"

"Brother Xi, this kid's a bit of a show-off..." Young Master Bao muttered as he saw Black Dragon swaying as he walked toward us.

"Get him!"

I suddenly said something to Young Master Bao and Lu Zhicheng, and then charged towards the black dragon. Young Master Bao and Lu Zhicheng are both my closest brothers, and as soon as they saw me make a move, they both rushed up after me.

Even if this black dragon is a mid-level expert, the three of us are not afraid of him at all. Martial arts, martial arts skills, and internal strength must be combined to constitute true martial arts.

Martial arts skills are advanced techniques. True skill, on the other hand, is a person's speed and strength.

We're all disciples of the peerless master Leng Yan, so we're still a far cry from someone like Hei Long, who used to make a living by fighting life-or-death battles. If we were all university students, the three of us would be graduates of prestigious full-time universities. Hei Long, on the other hand, is a self-taught student who passed the correspondence course for adult education. He's a sophomore, and we're freshmen. How could the three of us be no match for him?

Lu Zhicheng swiftly flashed in front of the Black Dragon and threw a powerful punch. Taking advantage of the opening created by the Black Dragon's counterattack, Young Master Bao swept his leg across the ground.

Seeing Black Dragon fall to the ground with a thud, the three of us unleashed a flurry of powerful kicks to his head. We were all martial arts masters, and he was alone, while there were three of us. Damn it, the three of us couldn't kill him!

Soon, the three of us kicked Black Dragon so hard his nose bled again. Then, Young Master Bao arrogantly pulled out a few bills and threw them at him, "Idiot, this is for your medical expenses. I'm rich, and I'll take you down. If you're not happy, come find us at South City No. 1 Middle School!"

"Black Dragon, next time don't hit people without understanding the truth. Today's incident is just a small lesson for you!" Lu Zhicheng sneered.

"You deserve it!" I sneered, turning on the lights of the Ferrari beside me. The three of us vanished from Black Dragon's sight.

"..." The black dragon wept in humiliation...

Chapter 156 The King of the Provincial Capital

Lu Zhicheng told us that Heilong hates rich people the most; in his eyes, anyone with a little money is definitely not a good person. Lu Zhicheng's family is relatively well-off; they own a small ice cream factory with about a dozen workers. Because his family has some money, his father paid someone to teach him some martial arts from a young age. Already physically fit, after learning martial arts, Lu Zhicheng became the champion of one-on-one combat at Nancheng No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, there was another force at No. 1 Middle School, a very small force besides Young Master Bao. This force wasn't very capable, but they were even more ruthless in bullying people than Young Master Bao and his group.

Lu Zhicheng couldn't stand it, so he taught their leader a lesson. In that fight, Lu Zhicheng went a bit too far, breaking one of the leader's ribs.

After being hospitalized for over a month, Lu Zhicheng's family paid him compensation. The eldest son, feeling ashamed after recovering, dropped out of school and enrolled at Beicheng No. 13 Middle School.

Beicheng No. 13 Middle School was the most chaotic of the province's 65 schools. No one knows what the gang leader did, but he somehow managed to get on Heilong's good side. He even spoke ill of Lu Zhicheng to Heilong, so Heilong brought his men to confront Lu Zhicheng. A fierce battle ensued, and Lu Zhicheng was severely injured by a single punch from Heilong.

Watching the black dragon and his lackeys swagger away, Lu Zhicheng felt a tightness in his chest but didn't seek revenge.

"Sigh. It's just that my skills are inferior to others." Lu Zhicheng sighed as he said this.

"Heh, this Black Dragon is a pig-brain too, he believes everything anyone says!" Young Master Bao cursed after hearing Lu Zhicheng's words.

“No, Heilong is actually very smart. Later, when he found out he had been tricked by that boss, he directly beat him up and expelled him from No. 13 Middle School. But Heilong is very proud, and even if he was wrong, he refused to admit it. If I’m not mistaken, someone must have been talking badly about Wang Xi to Heilong. That’s why Heilong reacted that way when he saw Wang Xi,” Lu Zhicheng said.

"Heh, this is the price he pays for his tyranny," I said coldly.

“Yes, next time we see Black Dragon, we’ll beat him up again. We’ll beat him up three times a day, dividing it into three meals a day. If he’s in a bad mood at night, we can give him an extra midnight snack. We’ll beat him up for a whole month, and I don’t believe he won’t submit,” said Young Master Bao.

"Forget it, let's not bother comparing ourselves to a nobody like him. Even if he were a mid-level expert, he'd be no match for us," I said.

“Brother, in last night’s battle, apart from us and the Black Dragon from Beicheng No. 13 Middle School, 63 out of the 65 schools in the five districts of the provincial capital have been captured by Wang You and Liuli. We saw Liuli, and Liuli made her move. If it weren’t for Xi’er bringing a smokescreen, we probably would have been left there yesterday.” An Yao had been listening quietly to us, and only spoke after we finished.

Another night passed in the blink of an eye. Last night, An Yao's group and Xi'er's group broke through one after another, escaping from Wang You and Liu Li's ambush. However, Wang You and Liu Li's plan was still too perfect. Apart from us, all the remaining ordinary thugs were left behind, even Bai Yi Bing Xin, who had come with us, was captured.

In the blink of an eye, apart from the Yehenara family, the largest family in the provincial capital, the Zhao family, the most powerful family in the provincial capital, and the most chaotic school in the provincial capital, almost all forces have been overrun by Wang You and Liuli.

Before, Wang Che and Wang Huan alone gave us a lot of trouble. Now that Wang You and Liu Li have come together, their strength is simply terrifying.

Suddenly, something flashed through my mind. It was Wang You and Liuli's entire plan. Judging from the current situation, Wang You and Liuli's goal was no longer as simple as killing me; they seemed to have a much larger plan. However, I didn't have enough evidence yet, so I couldn't reveal their bigger plan.

Sensing the lurking danger around him, Young Master Bao scratched his head, "Damn it, if Wang You and Liu Li launch a full-scale attack on us with their sixty-three schools and twenty-three factions, we're no match for them..."

“Xi’er has another idea,” Xi’er suddenly said.

"What's the solution?" Everyone looked at Xi'er after hearing her words.

“We can leave this provincial capital and go to the next one. Many of Xi’er’s friends are there, and it will definitely be safer than here,” Xi’er said.

"If you can't beat them, run away. That's a good idea!" Young Master Bao's eyes lit up.

“Xi’er, I think Wang You and Liuli have an even bigger plan,” An Yao said.

"An Yao, is that what you think too?" I looked at An Yao in surprise after hearing her words.

“Yes, if they simply wanted to kill you, Wang You and Liuli only needed to find an opportunity to assassinate you. But they didn’t target you directly. It’s as if they have a bigger plan,” An Yao said.

"So, what's the plan?" I asked.

"I don't have any evidence yet. I can't say anything." An Yao shook her head gently.

“Actually, that’s what I think too, and I also find it strange. But I don’t have any evidence, so I can’t say it. I just feel there’s something odd about this, something I can’t quite put my finger on. But without evidence, I really can’t say,” I said.

“Yes.” An Yao nodded gently.

"What are you two trying to say in riddles? Just say what you're thinking. Let's all work together to figure it out, and if there's anything wrong, just say so," said Young Master Bao.

"..." An Yao and I exchanged a glance, and neither of us said anything.

"Look, they're not saying anything now. What are we going to do? Are we just going to sit here and wait to be attacked and eaten up?" Young Master Bao asked.

"No, they can't attack us so quickly. If they have a bigger plan, they'll definitely make some adjustments. After all, they swallowed up sixty-three schools yesterday. Their current power is too bloated. If their foundation is unstable, the ground will shake. Wang You and Liuli conquered these powerful forces with force, and these forces are probably outwardly submissive but inwardly not convinced. They need some time to gradually assimilate these powerful forces. They won't attack us in the short term." An Yao gently shook her head.

"Moreover, An Yao has already found a way to deal with them," An Yao said.

"What method?" Everyone asked in surprise after hearing An Yao's words.

"Have you ever wondered why Wang You and Liuli invited us to the dinner party at nine o'clock yesterday, instead of eight, seven, or ten o'clock?" An Yao asked.

Hearing An Yao's words, everyone couldn't help but think about it. Lu Zhicheng lit a cigarette. Young Master Bao glanced at me and lit one as well. Knowing I was about to be swallowed by them, I wiped the sweat from my face. Suddenly, Dong'er said, "Because we finish our evening self-study at 8:30. Attending the banquet at 9:00 is just right."

"Yes, I was so anxious waiting yesterday. He timed it so badly that I had nowhere to go if I wasn't at school," said Young Master Bao.

“Wang You. He is a very punctual and disciplined person,” Xi’er said after thinking for a moment.

“Yes.” An Yao smiled and looked at Xi’er, nodding.

Then, An Yao extended her snow-white finger and gently traced a line on the table in front of us. "Wang You is a person with a strong sense of time and discipline. He has always been very self-disciplined, and no matter where he goes, he strictly abides by the rules. Even if he is just a visitor here, he will strictly abide by the rules. Therefore, he will not skip classes, be late, or leave early at Zhongcheng No. 1 High School. Even if something terrible happens outside, he will obediently stay at school until school is over before appearing."

"His personality is really strange," Young Master Bao said in surprise.

“This is related to his education and his lifestyle. Every child in our Wang family is strictly bound by family rules from a young age; otherwise, we wouldn’t have been able to raise such outstanding children as Wang Che, Wang Huan, Wang You, and Liu Li,” An Yao said.

“But we also lost a lot by being raised in this way.” Xi’er’s eyes dimmed.

“Young Miss, you are the last of the royal bloodline. The family has very strict requirements for you, and you have suffered…” Hearing Xi’er’s words, Chunxia Qiudong’s eyes were filled with heartache.

"An Yao, how should we deal with Wang You and Liu Li?" Xi'er asked with a smile.

“Although Wang You and Liu Li have taken over twenty-three forces and sixty-three schools in the provincial capital, it doesn’t matter. At night, they are the kings of this provincial capital. By day, we are the kings of this provincial capital!” An Yao’s eyes gradually turned cold, emanating a chilling aura.