160: Chapter 160 I'd rather die than be a piece of trash!

"Young Master Zhang, didn't you usually act all high and mighty, bossing me around?

How come you're lying on the ground like a dead dog?"

The bald monk's lips curled into a sinister arc.

He looked at Zhang Lingfeng lying on the ground with a face full of schadenfreude.

"Nether Monk, keep your voice down."

"Perhaps the Young Master is still awake!"

"If the Master finds out you're speaking to the Young Master like this, he won't be happy."

"Xiao Bai, stop using that old geezer to pressure me."

"I, Nether Monk, am only in a hired relationship with the Zhang family."

"I'm not a dog of their Zhang family!"

The white-robed man ignored the bald monk.

He leaned down and pressed two fingers onto the center of Zhang Lingfeng's brow.

Green energy waves instantly rippled out from Zhang Lingfeng's brow.

The ripples slowly spread out, circle by circle.

The white-robed man's expression shifted repeatedly.

His face became as dark as water.

"Hiss—could the person who did this also be an Ability User?"

"The Young Master's legs are completely shattered."

"I'm afraid they're totally ruined!"

"Ooh! Looks like he's earned himself a disability certificate!"

"How celebratory!"

The white-robed man shot the bald monk a glare.

His hands formed a seal, and green energy waves rippled out.

The circles slowly spread across Zhang Lingfeng's entire body.

An eerie scene unfolded!

Zhang Lingfeng's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But his legs remained truly broken!

"Argh..."

"My legs!"

"My legs are broken!"

"Argh..."

Zhang Lingfeng spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling black blood.

He snapped his eyes open, gasping for air.

Cold sweat poured from the pain as his body trembled slightly.

"You... you two, go after them."

"Kill that bitch who broke my legs!"

"The Master gave instructions."

"We cannot expose our identities as Ability User!"

"Don't mention that old man to me!"

"I am your Chairman!"

"Xingtian Technology was founded by me, not him!"

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were bloodshot.

He grabbed the white-robed man's collar.

He delivered several heavy slaps!

The white-robed man's lips twitched slightly.

He clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

Finally, he slowly squeezed out a few words.

"Yes, Young Master!"

"I want to undergo Awakening and become an Ability User!"

"I can't be without my legs! I don't want to be a cripple!"

"But Young Master, the technology for Awakening is not yet mature."

"Failure is highly likely!"

"Out of tens of thousands who tried to undergo Awakening, only twelve of us survived in the end!"

"The Master specifically instructed that you can only undergo Awakening once the technology is mature!"

Slap! Slap! Slap!

"How many times do I have to say it!"

"Don't mention that old man to me!"

"I told you not to mention him! I told you!"

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were full of madness.

He gripped the white-robed man's collar.

He slapped him several more times with all his might!

The white-robed man's face instantly swelled up.

Traces of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"I want you to take me to undergo Awakening right now, immediately, this instant."

"I'd rather die than be a useless waste!"

"That old man already looked down on me."

"He thinks I'm a waste!"

"If my legs are ruined too,"

"Won't I truly and completely become a waste?"

The white-robed man's mouth twitched several more times.

His nails dug into his palms.

Blood flowed down his fingertips.

After a long while, the white-robed man finally spoke.

"Very well, Young Master. I will take you to undergo Awakening now."

The bald monk gave a cold snort.

His lips curled into a mocking arc.

"The most important thing for a person is to have self-awareness."

"Recognize what kind of thing you are!"

"If you're not cut out for it, do something else sooner,"

"Lest you die a violent death on the spot, with no body left to bury!"

"You! You damn bald head!"

"You fucking dare to say one more word!"

The bald monk stepped on Zhang Lingfeng's chest.

He leaped up!

Zhang Lingfeng's face instantly turned the color of pig liver from the pain.

He violently spat out three mouthfuls of blood.

He nearly fainted on the spot!

The bald monk's fists instantly grew to a hundred zhang in size and descended from the sky!

Three Range Rovers, along with the ten bodyguards lying on the ground,

Were smashed into a deep pit dozens of zhang deep by a single punch!

The bald monk landed steadily before the pit.

He clapped his hands and turned his head.

His lips curled into a sinister arc.

Revealing a mouthful of forest-white teeth.

He looked at Zhang Lingfeng with a smirk and raised eyebrows.

"Oh my, I'm so sorry."

"I accidentally stepped on you!"

"The Master specifically instructed to clean up the scene!"

"I am also acting on the Master's orders, so bear with me."

The bald monk deliberately emphasized the word 'Master'!

"You... you... you... Pfft!"

Zhang Lingfeng said 'you' three times.

He spat out a mouthful of old blood and fainted on the spot!

On the main road of Jiangzhou, a red limited-edition Bentley

Stopped steadily in front of a newly opened Michelin three-star French restaurant, 'Soul of France'.

Two figures, a man and a woman, stepped out of the car.

The man had his hands in his pockets, revealing sixteen-pack abs.

He looked cool with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The woman wore a micro-mini skirt and hot pants.

She leaned against the man like a little bird.

Indeed!

It was none other than Jiang Lan and Jiang Shuyue!

Jiang Lan held Shuyue's slender waist.

As they stepped into the 'Soul of France' restaurant,

The entire restaurant was in an uproar!

"Heavens! So handsome!"

"No way, he's actually even more handsome than the KING BOYS!"

"Argh... I'm about to suffocate! He's simply too handsome!"

Suddenly! Ding-dong!

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Lu Wanqing, shock value +20.]

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Shen Ruohan, shock value +20.]

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Lin Muyao, shock value +20.]

...

Holy crap!

Was his 110 points of Charm really this insane?

He just earned 1360 points of shock value purely through his looks.

One must know that the 'Soul of France' was a top-tier high-end restaurant in Jiangzhou City.

Most of the people dining here were wealthy young wives.

The reason Jiang Lan could earn so much shock value

Was firstly because his Charm had reached a staggering 110 points.

He was truly so handsome that any average woman would instantly be turned on just by looking at him!

Secondly, the husbands of these wealthy wives were either busy most of the time or fooling around in bed with some Young Maiden.

Naturally, they went long periods without affection,

Leaving them in a state of extreme thirst.

Jiang Lan glanced around.

He saw most of the young wives stealing glances at him with blushing faces,

Constantly swallowing their saliva.

"Hiss—"

Jiang Lan took a sharp breath.

Could this French food really be this delicious?

No wonder Shuyue wanted to bring him here for French cuisine!

Jiang Lan and Shuyue took their seats at a table near the corner.

Jiang Lan flipped through the French menu, which looked like a heavenly script.

He couldn't understand a single word.

Crucially, there were no pictures.

Jiang Lan's eyebrows furrowed into a frown.

This was embarrassing; he couldn't understand a single dish!

Clack! Clack!...

A blonde woman with a curvy, sexy, and stunning figure

Walked over in high heels, swaying her hips.

She gave Jiang Lan a professional fake smile,

And said in fluent French,

"Monsieur, qu'aimeriez-vous manger ? (Sir, what would you like to eat?)"