CHAPTER 879: CHAPTER 879

Recalling that Li Meizhuang, Zhang Yang still felt quite apprehensive.

According to Jiang Meiren, the power behind Li Meizhuang is incredibly strong, even today’s Blood-colored Begonia stands no chance.

Such as those Ancient Martial Arts Sects like the Qingyi Sect, could be annihilated just like that.

Even so, that time, Zhang Yang’s interaction with Li Meizhuang was fairly pleasant, Li Meizhuang didn’t force him into anything, instead, released a friendly signal.

This also left a good impression on Zhang Yang.

But the Wang Xiajuan in front of him, known as Sister Juan to others, no matter how pretty she is, Zhang Yang felt disgusted.

This individual, in order to help Zhang Tiande and Zhang Baichuan achieve their goals, didn’t hesitate to harm innocent people.

Such a person truly deserves to die, even in some sense, more hateful than the Xu Family.

At least the Xu Family only targeted those related to him, but what did Sister Juan do? Poisoned medicine, disfigured people, bribed dance teachers to harm innocent children, even that child, if not for Zhang Yang, would have been left with lifelong disability.

If Wang Xiajuan is really in cahoots with Li Meizhuang, Zhang Yang would even loathe Li Meizhuang.

At this time, Wang Xiajuan chuckled and said, "Zhang Yang, Li Meizhuang is just too kind. If I were her, I’d have taken you in the first time we met, and none of this would be a hassle."

"But this is fine too, what she couldn’t achieve, I will take over."

Hearing Wang Xiajuan’s words, it seemed she wasn’t in league with Li Meizhuang.

Zhang Yang felt inexplicably better, perhaps even he didn’t realize when he started seeing Li Meizhuang in a different light.

"Are you from a family?" Zhang Yang asked.

Wang Xiajuan smiled, "That’s not for you to know. Of course, if you obediently listen to me, I might just tell you."

Zhang Yang sneered, "Can’t even answer this question, you’re far from Li Meizhuang."

"With Li Meizhuang, there’s nothing she’s afraid to say as long as I ask."

"That’s probably the difference, you’ll never measure up to her, because the outlook is different, and so is the aura."

"Honestly, I don’t know how you have the nerve to compare to her."

"In my eyes, you’re just a cheap product in the red-light district, while Li Meizhuang is the celestial born in the clouds."

Zhang Yang’s words hit Wang Xiajuan right in the heart.

"Zhang Yang, how dare you speak to me like that."

Wang Xiajuan suddenly took action, grabbing Zhang Yang’s throat.

Xia Xue, Chen Yun, and Liu Xuan all jumped at this scene.

This woman was clearly someone who dared to do anything and seemed quite formidable.

Even so, Xia Xue and Chen Yun were about to rush over the first moment, but Zhang Yang raised his hand to stop them.

Zhang Yang did not fight back, simply letting Wang Xiajuan choke his neck.

He had already sensed Wang Xiajuan’s strength, indeed a master of Ancient Martial Arts, but unfortunately, this strength was insufficient to him.

Zhang Yang used the energy of Nine Revolutions to protect the area around his neck, no matter how much strength Wang Xiajuan used, she couldn’t harm him in the slightest.

"What? Is this all your strength?"

Zhang Yang mocked again, Wang Xiajuan’s face burned with embarrassment.

She didn’t expect Zhang Yang to be so formidable, she felt like she was gripping an iron rod, thick and hard.

Wang Xiajuan gritted her teeth as she looked at Zhang Yang, seeing the mockery in his eyes, listening to his sarcastic words, she truly wanted to kill him.

However, the next moment, Wang Xiajuan suddenly laughed.

"Zhang Yang, are you trying to deliberately provoke me?"

"Haha, but unfortunately, you miscalculated. Although I must admit what you said made me really angry, you seem to be unaware of your value."

"To gain you, I can endure this."

Zhang Yang frowned, inwardly lamenting, initially thinking that by provoking Wang Xiajuan, he might create chaos allowing Xia Xue and others to leave first.

Wang Xiajuan also saw through Zhang Yang’s intention, "It’s evident you care for those three quite a bit, why don’t we play a game together instead?"

Zhang Yang, wary of the snipers outside, could only feign cooperation with Wang Xiajuan at the moment.

"Sure, what game?"

Wang Xiajuan smiled, "The rules are simple. You must be familiar with the fate bullet of a revolver."

"This revolver has just one bullet, and I will hand the gun to Zhang Tiande. You will all turn your backs, and Zhang Tiande will randomly point at someone. Zhang Yang, you decide whether he pulls the trigger."

"No matter who Zhang Tiande points at, if you say pull the trigger, he will. If you say don’t, he’ll point at someone else again."

"The interesting part is that even if you say pull the trigger, it might still be a blank. How about it? Isn’t this game interesting?"

Zhang Yang’s face turned grim; this game was twisted.

He had no idea who the gun might point to, it could be Xia Xue, it could be Chen Yun, but if Zhang Tiande has the gun, it’s likely to repeatedly point at him.

Zhang Yang dared not gamble on his luck being that strong.

It’s impossible for every shot to be a blank, and once hit, his life would probably end here.

Zhang Tiande was excited, "This is a great game, thanks, Sister Juan!"

Beside him, Zhang Baichuan was also thrilled, seeming impatient to see Zhang Yang and the others’ painful and tense expressions.

But in the next moment, the smiles disappeared from their faces, because Wang Xiajuan directly ordered Zhang Baichuan to stand aside.

Zhang Baichuan was dumbfounded, "Sister Juan, we’re on the same side."

"Can’t help it, this gun can fire five times, they only have four people, so you’ll make up the number."

"Oh, and Zhang Tiande, you can only point at one person at a time, no repeats, unless everyone has been pointed at once."

Upon hearing this, both Zhang Tiande and Zhang Baichuan went numb.

Immediately, the game seemed not fun anymore; Wang Xiajuan had no intention of favoritism.

This meant if Zhang Yang keeps saying to pull the trigger, Zhang Tiande can only point five times at the most, then the bullet certainly would be shot.

"No way, I won’t play, Sister Juan, our father and I have done a lot for you, you can’t treat us like this."

"Either play or die now!" Wang Xiajuan said mercilessly.

Zhang Tiande and Zhang Baichuan had seen Wang Xiajuan’s ruthless side before, knowing she was truly capable of such a thing.

Reluctantly, they agreed with no choice.

"Dad, be careful." Zhang Baichuan’s face went pale with fear, still remembering to caution.