Supreme Evil Young Master

No matter what kind of business it was, as long as it was profitable, the Bell Family would not give up. And for so many years, no one dared to openly oppose the Bell Family, no matter whether they were Vietnamese, Ah San, or Middle Eastern, no one dared to bully the Chinese, no one dared to say a word of disapproval to them. Even without the cooperation of those people, with the Bell Family's power, they would definitely not need to lower their voice and seek the cooperation of others. It was for the continuation of the family, for his disappointing son, and his daughter had naturally become a sacrifice for the development of the family.

The rumors about Claudius' terminal cancer gradually became clear. At Claudien's age, he was not considered old. Perhaps it was because he did not have much time left before passing on his position to his son …

If he did not do so, perhaps in less than five years, the Bell Family would cease to exist. So what if he had Wolf Fang? Ke Lun, who only knew how to play with women, could not even manage the clan's business.

Many of them had served in the army, be it in terms of individual or overall quality, they were all much better than the security personnel of the manor, and even the police couldn't compare to them. Wolf Fang was a retired soldier who had fought in the army before, and with their existence, the Bell Family had today's status, which meant that they had to be able to fight, be it fierce or give no opportunity for the enemy to catch their breath, because once a team lacked the young blood of a young team, they would be able to survive in this dark world. He would gradually be trampled on by others, and would even have to pay the price of his own life. It had started with the hard work of his men, but then it had become impossible for them to continue to grow. Claudien's father had to consider the Bell family and secretly recruit a group of retired soldiers, relying on this army of retired soldiers to defeat the world. After twenty years, how many people had stood against the Bell family?

With the constant supply of fresh blood, this team continued to grow bigger. If the Bell Family were to reach Ke Lun, would they still be as impressive as they were before? Everyone could guess that the answer would definitely not be as good as the answer they had just received.

With the support of the Walls and the Longmen Family, even if the Bell Family declined, no one would dare to attack them mercilessly. At the very least, there was still time for Ke Lun who only knew how to play with women to slowly learn how to survive in the Dark World …

After the extermination of the Night Assassin Guild, Claudius had set his sights on this young leader of the guild. After the extermination of the Night Assassin Guild, the deterrence of the Dragon Gate had increased by several folds. Especially the words that Yang Tian had said to the world: "The only enemy of the Soaring Dragon Society is the dead …"

This made Claudius more interested in Yang Tian. Coincidentally, he was connected to Hua Xing Qiang, so he could use any means possible to rope this promising young man into his sphere of influence.

The next morning, after Yang Tian finished washing up in his room, he changed into a set of clean clothes as usual and stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at himself in the mirror …

He was dressed in casual attire and wearing all of them added up to less than two hundred yuan of clothes. Surprisingly, there were so many women following by his side, Yang Tian smiled faintly as he looked at himself in the mirror, as if he had returned to those days in the country. Honestly speaking, Yang Tian knew his identity from the beginning until now.

He was still wearing the same clothes, his face was still the same as before, but looking at the person in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel anger and regret. He was angry, he was born in such a family, he couldn't have a family like the others, he hated, he hated the people in the family who killed his own family for fame and wealth, he lamented, he lamented the reality of this society, chasing after fame and wealth, desperately rushing for what he needed …

Yang Tian rubbed his face and forced a smile towards himself in the mirror. Yang Tian was a little helpless, but he had an indescribable complicated feeling in his heart. His eyes were no longer like Yang Tian's, and there was an extra sharpness in them … A bit of a vicissitudes of life... It was filled with killing intent!

Perhaps it was because Yang Tian had encountered too many things in the past few months. Yang Tian felt that his clothes were a little tight, perhaps it was because he had been exercising a lot recently, and his figure was a little stronger than before. Yang Tian's collar was intentionally unbuttoned, revealing a little bit of his robust chest.

His thoughts on this jade pendant were very complicated, to the point that he felt somewhat resistant to the fact that a descendant of the Long family who was appointed by the Dragon Gate to possess the jade pendant could inherit the position of Sect Leader. He didn't want this to happen again, either because he didn't want it to, or because he didn't want it to.

On one hand, Yang Tian seemed to be writing a jade pendant that could change his fate. But on the other hand, it seemed to be bringing Yang Tian, in addition to luck, it would also always bring him trouble! The assassinations made Yang Tian feel the ugliness of human nature. It could even be said that if it wasn't for this jade pendant, perhaps Yang Tian and Tang Fei Fei would already be peacefully living a peaceful life in the country.

Of course, if it wasn't for the sake of finding the truth, Yang Tian wouldn't have given up on the job opportunities for the Soaring Dragon Corporation, and wouldn't have gone to Fuzhou alone. Of course, he wouldn't have met Tang Fei Fei …

Sigh, Tang Fei Fei … When Yang Tian thought of this woman, he couldn't help but feel a trace of happiness and sweetness in his heart. In the days he spent with this woman, he felt the warmth of true love, the warmth of a home, causing Yang Tian to suddenly feel a little more gratitude towards her in his heart.

Yang Tian opened the door to the bathroom, and the moment he walked out, Li Wan had already poured him a cup of boiling water. He stood there with a smile on his face, as if he was the wife of his husband …

"Little girl, what are you laughing about?" Yang Tian lightly smiled, walked to Li Wan's side, and gently touched her smiling face as he asked.

"Hee hee …" "It's nothing!" Li Wan's face turned red, as if she had something to say, but was too embarrassed to say it out loud. She then lowered her head, with a hint of bashfulness, and muttered, "Yesterday … Somebody said yesterday that they were going to... Available... "Last night, I didn't even take off my clothes …"

"Ugh …" Hearing this, Yang Tian was stunned, thinking: Is this girl crazy? Looking at Li Wan's bashful expression, Yang Tian forced a smile and said, "You little girl, did I not eat you last night? You're not feeling well right now?" Heh heh … "If it wasn't for what happened yesterday, I definitely wouldn't have let you go …"

"Tsk, I don't believe it. You look like a wolf... "To say that you're a pervert would be praising you. I should say that you're a wolf with a perverted heart and no guts …" Li Wan twitched her mouth and said to Yang Tian in a joking tone.

"Haha …" After Yang Tian heard what Li Wan said, he laughed and reached out his hand to pick Li Wan up and threw his on the bed. He pretended to be a pervert and said, "Then I'll show you …" Heh heh … That's what you said... "In that case, I will not be polite. Hee hee …"

"Don't …" Seeing that, Li Wan let out a sharp scream. Just as Yang Tian was about to throw herself at him to assault him, there was a series of hurried knocks on the door.

"Ugh …" Yang Tian was stunned, he shrugged at Li Wan with a disappointed look and said, "There's no need to play anymore, sigh …" "How depressing …"

With that said, Yang Tian walked to the sofa and sat down. He shouted towards the door, "Come in …"

"Sovereign …" Wei Long pushed open the door and rushed towards the sofa. He said to Yang Tian, who was sitting on the sofa, in a hurried tone, "Claudius has sent someone over …" to invite you to a party in his castle... "This is an invitation card …"

As he spoke, Wei Long handed over a red invitation card to Yang Tian.

"They came really fast …" Yang Tian received the invitation card from Wei Long. Without even looking at it, he threw it on the tea table and sneered: "Ah Long, let the door open and come in." "Just say that I'm ready to go …"

"Yes sir!" Wei Long turned around and walked out of the room.

A few minutes later, the door was pushed open again, and a big, burly man, led by Wei Long, walked in as if he were angry. On his face, there was no trace of a smile, only a hint of coldness. He was a very strong Caucasian man with a tough face, and there was a long scar on his face.

Yang Tian thought, this is probably what everyone calls "Wolf Teeth", right? In fact, would Claudien's tactics of inviting Yang Tian to his castle pose a threat to him like he did to the Walls?

The burly man walked to Yang Tian's side, respectfully bowed to Yang Tian, and politely said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Claudius has invited you to tonight's banquet. Please give us the honor … …"

"Dinner?" Hearing the big man's words, Yang Tian nodded, then shook his head and smiled, "Since it's a banquet, then let's wait until tonight to go … …" "I thought the master of the clan would treat me to breakfast, he came so early …"

"Sir, I'm very sorry, but I didn't make it clear. Mr. Claudel, please come at this moment. You will be satisfied with breakfast. Mr. Claudel has something important to discuss with you. The car is ready. Mr. Yang, please …" After the burly man finished speaking, he made an inviting gesture towards Yang Tian.