Strongest Great Sage Equalling Heaven: Sun Wukong

"Pervert, why is it you?"

At those words, everyone couldn't help but be astonished.

Pervert?

This nickname seemed to have a story behind it...

"The world is really small, we meet again!" Ying Yue said with a light smile, nodding at Zhao Huahua.

"Hmph!" Zhao Huahua snorted coldly, her expression somewhat unhappy.

"Sister, you know him?"

Now, it was Zhao Yang's turn to be surprised. His sister had just returned from studying in the Eastern Sea and had been there for years, having hardly any friends back home, especially male friends!

How did she know this guy?

"Know him? Of course, I do!"

Zhao Huahua glared at Ying Yue with fierce eyes, grinding her teeth as though she wanted to eat him alive. However, at this moment she naturally couldn't bring up the morning's incident and had to change the subject, "Ying Yue, how is the Thousand Year Ginseng King? Have you compensated for it?"

Ying Yue smiled: "Of course, I did!"

"Lying, right?"

Zhao Huahua scoffed, not believing a word: "That piece of Thousand Year Ginseng King is worth at least ten million, how could you possibly compensate for it?"

"That's none of your concern!"

Ying Yue said indifferently, then turned to Gao Xiaoguang, "Old Gao, there's nothing much here, I'll take my leave now!"

"Wait! Don't leave yet!"

At this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly stopped him, glaring at Ying Yue with displeasure: "Kid, are you the pervert who spied on my sister this morning?"

With these words, dead silence fell over the crowd.

The other two pairs of men and women opened their mouths wide, staring at Ying Yue in disbelief, shocked by Zhao Yang's words.

Spied... spied on Zhao Huahua?

Damn!

"Young Master Zhao, don't be joking. Old Ying is honest and upright; how could he possibly do such a thing?"

Gao Xiaoguang smiled broadly, hastily explaining, "Besides, who is Sister Zhao, and who is Old Ying? They are worlds apart. Even if he had the guts, he wouldn't have a way, right?"

"You shut up and get lost; you have no say here!"

Zhao Yang shot him a contemptuous look and continued to stare at Ying Yue, coldly saying: "Kid, you've done the deed, are you not daring to admit it now?"

Gao Xiaoguang shrank his neck, wanting to argue for Ying Yue, but upon meeting Zhao Yang's gaze, he didn't dare utter another word.

"I spied on her? Hahaha!"

Faced with Zhao Yang's questioning and the crowd's contemptuous gazes, Ying Yue chuckled lightly, then suddenly walked up to Zhao Huahua and did something that took everyone completely by surprise.

He reached out with his right hand and firmly slapped Zhao Huahua's round and perky behind twice, then vigorously rubbed it and chuckled with admiration before turning to look at Zhao Yang, with a smirk forming at the corner of his mouth, "I couldn't resist looking, and now I've even touched. What... what can you do to me?"

Falsely accuse me? Then I'll give you something real to accuse me about!

Quiet!

Dead silence!

The room fell completely silent!

Everyone was stunned by Ying Yue's audacity, not only did he not admit it, but in front of so many people, he even groped Zhao Huahua's butt, leaving them all dumbstruck.

What's the meaning of audacity?

This is it!

What's the meaning of provocation?

This is barefaced provocation.

You, Zhao Yang, falsely accuse me of peeking at your sister? Well then, I've deliberately touched her now; what can you do to me?

"Are you... really Old Ying?"

Gao Xiaoguang swallowed hard, his eyes wider than a bull's, unable to believe as he sized up Ying Yue as if seeing him for the first time.

As for Zhao Huahua, she was so angry that her delicate body trembled, her pretty face covered in expressions of shame, rage, and anger; her slender fingers pointed at Ying Yue, a mix of humiliation and fury as her ample bosom trembled with emotion.

And Zhao Yang, after a moment of stunned shock, was completely enraged, his right hand flew out, aiming a vicious slap at Ying Yue's face.

He was in a complete frenzy, striking without a second word.

"So full of yourself!"

Ying Yue chuckled and shook his head, not even looking as he lifted his right hand and slapped back.

"Slap—"

A crisp sound echoed, and Zhao Yang's entire body was sent flying backward, traveling five or six meters before crashing to the ground.

His white shirt now stained with dirt, one shiny leather shoe lost, the left side of his face swollen, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Ying Yue, what are you doing?"

Zhao Huahua finally exploded, her eyebrows inverted in anger, her face frosty: "You... you've crossed the line, how dare you hit my brother!"

"Old Ying, why did you start hitting!"

Seeing that things had spiraled out of control, Gao Xiaoguang's heart sank, and he quickly grabbed Ying Yue, loudly advising, "Let's talk this out, there's no need for violence!"

Ying Yue looked at Zhao Yang and said indifferently, "Anyone who dares to lay a hand on me will end up dead or crippled, remember, there's no next time!"

"Pah!"

Zhao Yang spat out a mouthful of saliva, glaring at Ying Yue with fury, but he didn't dare to charge at him again. Although he was boiling with anger, he wasn't a fool.

This Ying Yue was obviously a martial artist; rushing to fight him head-on now would be asking for a beating.

Only a fool would do such a stupid thing!

"You just wait! Just you wait!"

Zhao Yang's anger reached its boiling point, his face so dark it could drip water, silently swearing to himself that he'd remembered this grudge and would definitely get his revenge someday.

"A wise man submits to the times; you are much smarter than Young Master Wang and those guys!"

Ying Yue smiled and then said to Gao Xiaoguang, "Old Gao, where's the fight arena? Lead the way!"

"That... umm..."

Gao Xiaoguang stuttered, his teeth chattering slightly: "The fight arena is on Huxin Island, you need a special invitation to get in, and I was just following Young Master Zhao..."

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He didn't continue speaking, but Ying Yue understood. It seemed that this so-called Huxin Island was not a place just anyone could enter.

With that thought, the corners of Ying Yue's mouth curled up as he said to Zhao Yang, "Let's go. Today, I'll begrudgingly give you a chance to grovel at my feet!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, everyone thought they had misheard and dug their ears out, staring at Ying Yue in disbelief.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yang's face turned ugly, his teeth clenched as he forced the words out from between his teeth.

"My meaning is quite simple. Opportunities to grovel at my feet are rare, so I hope you seize this chance and don't miss out!"

What the fuck!

Now that everyone had heard clearly, the look in their eyes when they looked at Ying Yue could only be described with two words: shameless!

Not only did he not apologize after hitting someone, but that aside!

Now, instead of looking remotely penitent when asking for a favor, he had the nerve to say he's giving you a chance to grovel? What is shamelessness?

This was it—the pinnacle of shamelessness!

"This guy's skin is really thick!"

"Such an arrogant guy, he's beyond saving!"

The rest were filled with disdain. Zhao Yang was the Young Director of Jiangzhou Shennong Pharmaceutical Company, with family assets worth tens of billions.

What status, what identity did he have?

In the entire Southwest, it was always others who sought his favor. How could he possibly grovel to someone else?

Absurd!

Zhao Huahua's teeth were clenched with hatred, and her pretty face was full of disgust: "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen someone as brazenly shameless as you. Get lost, I don't want to see you!"

"Grovel at your feet, pah!"

Zhao Yang laughed in extreme anger. "Who are you, and who am I to grovel to you? Let me tell you, there's no way I'm taking you to Huxin Island. Don't dream on!"

Ying Yue didn't say much, just strolled leisurely towards Zhao Yang's Porsche and said with a half-smile, "Your name is Zhao Yang, right?"

"So what if it is?"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly.

"Zhao Yang, how about we make a bet?" Ying Yue said with a smile, looking at Zhao Yang lightly.

"What do I have to bet with you?"

Zhao Yang's face was cold, paying no heed to Ying Yue, and instead said to those around him, "Talk about bad luck. Let's go to Huxin Island; I don't want to stay here a moment longer!"

"Let's go; let's leave this guy behind..."

The crowd nodded in agreement and turned to leave, as if Ying Yue were a plague they couldn't stand.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Huahua snorted coldly, clicking her high heels as she also followed the crowd away.

In the blink of an eye, only Gao Xiaoguang and Ying Yue were left on the lakeside.

"What's this all about?"

Gao Xiaoguang felt like crying without tears.

Ying Yue patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely go to Huxin Island today, and it will be that Zhao Yang who takes us there!"

"Go to hell, everyone's gone!"

Gao Xiaoguang glared at him annoyed, full of frustration.

Ying Yue shook his head with a smile, looking at the backs of Zhao Yang and the others, and said faintly, "That Zhao Yang, do you know what I wanted to bet with you just now?"

At this moment, Zhao Yang and the others had just walked five or six meters away and paused slightly upon hearing this, but they didn't stop and continued walking.

"I bet within five minutes, you'll be on your knees begging me!"

"What?"

Everyone stumbled, nearly falling over.

Zhao Yang was so angry he was shaking all over, turned around, and laughed in fury, "I…I will kneel and beg you? What are you to make me kneel and beg you, hahaha, what a joke, literally to die for!"

"Old Ying, stop talking nonsense and come with me!"

Gao Xiaoguang quickly grabbed Ying Yue's arm. "Keep it up, and you'll really cause trouble. Young Master Zhao, I am sorry, he's out of his mind, and it's pretty serious, always talking nonsense, don't take it to heart!"

He was truly shocked by his friend's behavior; had he not known this person was Ying Yue, he might have thought his friend had been switched with someone else.

The change was just too drastic!

"What 'out of his mind'?"

Ying Yue rolled his eyes, pulled his hand free, and said unhappily, "Just wait and see; the time will come when he begs me!"

Zhao Yang said coldly, "Don't daydream, I would rather beg a dog than beg you. Let's go!"

With those words, he turned and left!

"So, you're afraid to take the bet?" Ying Yue taunted.

"Bet! What's there to be scared of?"

Provoked by this, Zhao Yang's temper flared, and he said coldly, "But what are your stakes? What will you bet against me?"

Ying Yue smiled and said, "What do you want?"

Zhao Yang looked Ying Yue up and down, a glint appearing in his eyes: "Looking at you, there's nothing valuable on you. How about this—if you lose, give me a hundred kowtows, and then crawl back to Yunyang. If you don't agree, then stop prattling about making a bet!"

"Okay!"

Ying Yue's lips curled up, and he agreed without any hesitation: "If you lose, I don't need you to do anything. Your car, worth over two million, will belong to me!"

"It's just a car. I agree to your terms!"

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