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As the solid wood desk cracked open with a grotesque fissure, Wang Hu's cloudy eyes widened in shock, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.

"Su Qingyuan, stop putting on airs! Thirty-eight million one hundred thousand? Do you think I'd risk my life to scrape together that much for you?!"

He suddenly stood up, and pulled the safety off the heavy pistol in his hand.

"Do you think I wanted to owe this money? I borrowed tens of millions to invest in the Beast Hunting Grounds, and now I've almost lost everything! I went to the Wang family for help, but those cold-blooded bastards kicked me out of their house and even removed me from the family genealogy!"

"Now I have nothing. So what if your Su family is powerful? I am a Heaven-Rank martial artist. At worst, we'll both die! You want money? No. But you can take my life!"

Wang Hu's voice was hoarse and frantic, and the spiritual energy around him became increasingly violent.

Seeing the burly Wang Hu with his eyes full of madness and determination, who could point a heavy pistol at Su Qingyuan at any moment.

Su Qingyuan was not afraid at all. She directly moved away from the bodyguard beside her, took a step forward, and her face still had that cold and calm look. In fact, the playful smile on her lips was even stronger.

Facing Wang Hu's ferocity and the gun barrel that could shatter her at any moment, she didn't even flinch, as if the person in front of her wasn't a Heavenly Rank martial artist, but a clown jumping around.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feng frowned.

He knew that Su Qingyuan's combat strength was definitely above Wang Hu's, and Su Qingyuan must also know that Wang Hu was not a big threat, which is why she provoked him so recklessly.

But strength is strength, and business is business.

If Wang Hu, who was prepared, really resorts to desperate measures, Chen Feng guessed that Su Qingyuan would be in a bit of a problem to deal with.

"You still want to fight me to the death?" Su Qingyuan sneered.

Seeing Su Qingyuan's extremely disdainful gaze, a hint of hatred flashed in Wang Hu's eyes.

Suddenly, a wisp of deep blue spiritual energy burst forth from his fingertips, moving with lightning speed as he aimed the heavy pistol at Su Qingyuan in front of him.

This sudden action caught Chen Feng completely off guard, leaving him no time to stop it!

However, before Wang Hu could pull the trigger...

With a soft "crack" and Wang Hu's heart-wrenching scream, his arm was bent by a mysterious force, and the heavy pistol fell to the ground with a "clatter".

At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes were full of surprise.

Although he hadn't known Su Qingyuan for very long, Chen Feng had a general understanding of her strength. However, this time he couldn't figure out how Su Qingyuan had broken Wang Hu's arm.

"You...you!!" Wang Hu, enduring the excruciating pain in his arm, glared angrily at Su Qingyuan, his eyes filled with hatred that seemed to want to kill her fifty or sixty times over.

"Business is business, but if you dare to lay a hand on someone, don't blame me for being impolite," Su Qingyuan said coldly.

However, before Wang Hu could continue speaking...

Su Qingyuan then slowly walked up to Wang Hu, looked down at him lying on the ground, crossed her arms, and spoke with a playful tone.

"It seems the Wang family's abandonment of you wasn't without reason. You really are just a useless piece of trash who can't control himself, aren't you?"

Upon hearing this, the last shred of reason in Wang Hu's cloudy eyes was finally completely swallowed up.

He clutched his bleeding right arm, his body trembling violently, but a twisted, ferocious smile spread across his face.

The next moment, his left hand quietly touched a metal button on his right arm and pressed it hard.

"Beep—"

A very faint electronic sound suddenly rang out, but it was almost drowned out by the tense breathing in the office.

Suddenly, chaotic footsteps and rude shouts came from the outside office. The next second, the solid wood door to the general manager's office was kicked open from the outside.

Dozens of thugs with hideous tattoos on their arms filed in.

Each person held a heavy energy rifle that was entirely black.

The gun barrels were engraved with dark red anti-magic runes on both sides, and a piece of inferior light red energy crystal the size of a pigeon egg was inlaid in the stock. The muzzles also gleamed with a dangerous scarlet light.

As soon as Wang Hu's men entered, they quickly dispersed and surrounded Su Qingyuan and her bodyguards, their dark gun barrels all aimed at Su Qingyuan and the others.

The Su family's twelve bodyguards reacted extremely quickly, forming a tactical formation almost the instant the door was kicked open. They drew all their standard-issue energy pistols, pointing them directly at the thugs.

Zhang Cheng and the lawyers and financial staff behind him turned pale instantly, and instinctively retreated to the corner of the wall.

Wang Hu suddenly burst into a maniacal laugh, tears streaming down his face.

"Su Qingyuan! I knew you'd resort to force! These are all 'Poison Sting' energy guns that I bought from the black market for ten million! Every bullet can tear apart the protective aura of a Heavenly Rank martial artist!"

He slowly stood up, crimson blood flowing down his body, but he was completely unaware, his eyes filled with a mad urge to die together with others.

"Now! Do you still think you can leave this office alive? Let me tell you! Even if I, Wang Hu, die here today, I'll drag you, Miss Su, and this pretty boy down with me! I'll let the entire Gu Yong Shang City know that Miss Su died at my hands!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his left hand.

However, the next moment, a series of screams and the sound of objects falling to the ground rang out.

A ghostly figure darted among the three thugs wielding the "Poison Sting" energy guns. With each shift in form, a thug screamed and collapsed to the ground, their hands gripping the energy guns crushed by an immense force, turning into a twisted mass of flesh and blood.

Just three seconds.

All the thugs lay on the ground, groaning in pain; not one of them had any unharmed arms.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment.

He immediately activated the Lucky Contract System to check on the bodyguard captain who had once again walked behind Su Qingyuan. To Chen Feng's surprise, the bodyguard captain was actually a Desolate Rank expert!

Su Qingyuan turned around and spoke to the bodyguard captain.

"Throw him and all these people out. Immediately clear the 29th floor, and dispose of all items as waste. Also, inform the Wang family that I will personally visit them at 6 PM tonight."

"Yes, Miss!" The bodyguard captain made a gesture, and the bodyguards began to move, using the magic-breaking shackles to escort Wang Hu and his thugs.

......

Soon, the entire 29th floor returned to silence, with only scattered documents, broken furniture, and charred bullet holes on the walls as evidence of the thrilling battle that had just taken place.

After resolving the trouble, Su Qingyuan turned around to look at Chen Feng, a faint smile playing on her lips.

"Junior brother, you're so quiet today."

He watched as Su Qingyuan teased him.

Chen Feng gave a wry smile: "Senior sister, I'll do whatever you say."

Su Qingyuan smiled and glanced at Chen Feng, saying nothing more. She simply turned to Zhang Cheng and asked, "The risk factor for the next location won't be too high, right?"

Zhang Cheng glanced at the smart device and quickly said, "Miss, the next few are all legitimate customers."

"Okay, that's good."

Su Qingyuan paused, as if she had remembered something.

"Also, have the next tenant prepare some milk tea for us; I'm going to start collecting rent seriously."