Chapter 6:
Chapter 6: Kneel and Call Me Daddy:
“I underestimated you, Young Master Yang. I was wrong before. Let me offer you this drink as a toast. Let’s wipe the slate clean, shall we?”
Zhou Suyun felt a twinge of surprise as she looked at Yang Lu standing before her. She prided herself on reading people well, yet it seemed she had misjudged this time.
But someone who had survived so long in Dragon City’s underground had to be adaptable, able to bend when needed. She raised a glass, giving Yang Lu a seductive look.
She knew that no man could resist a woman’s allure, and she was no exception. Her tactic had never failed before. Surely, a rich playboy like him wouldn’t be able to resist.
After getting through this crisis, she’d figure out how to deal with him. No need to rush now.
The onlookers, witnessing her move, couldn’t help but give her silent applause. That was Zhou Suyun, indeed—able to rise and fall gracefully. They assumed Yang Lu would take the easy way out, but his response left them speechless.
Yang Lu heard her out, then let out a cold chuckle and uttered just two words:
“Not enough.”
Others might not understand this woman, but he did.
If she got through this crisis, she’d surely come after him. In the novel, Zhou Suyun was nothing short of a femme killer.
But no matter how venomous she was today, he was going to deal with her. He hadn’t read the novel for nothing.
“So, what does Young Master Yang want?” Zhou Suyun’s smile faded, a hint of confusion crossing her face. For the first time in a long while, she found it hard to read someone. The only other person who’d ever made her feel this way was Zhao Ritian.
Everyone held their breath, waiting to see what Yang Lu would do next. His next words left them utterly shocked.
“Kneel and call me Daddy. Then, I might forgive you.”
“Damn! This guy…”
“This means war!”
As soon as Yang Lu spoke, the crowd was thrown into chaos. What was he thinking, saying something like that?
He was openly humiliating Zhou Suyun. In all of Dragon City, no one else would dare speak to her like that. But they soon realized that compared to what happened next, this was just the beginning.
“You’re courting death!”
Zhou Suyun exploded in fury.
Was he trying to humiliate her? She had never been so underestimated. She grabbed a nearby wine bottle and swung it at Yang Lu, determined to make him pay, no matter the cost.
Smack.
In the next instant, the bottle flew from her hand, and she fell to the ground, a red handprint blossoming across her face.
Silence fell over the room; it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Yang Lu had just slapped the Jade-Faced Demoness in front of everyone. It was almost too intense to believe.
Zhou Suyun took great pride in her beauty, yet Yang Lu had slapped her, and hard, delivering a blow not only to her face but to her pride.
Was this guy even human? How could he hit such a beautiful woman like that?
However, Yang Lu paid no attention to the reactions around him. Right after delivering the slap, he heard the system’s voice echo in his mind. The sound was music to his ears.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host, for successfully slapping the female lead. You’ve earned 1,000 villain points, advanced to the third level Nine Yang Divine Art, and received four additional lottery tickets. Please keep up the good work.]
“1,000 points! Amazing!”
Yang Lu was startled by the reward.
Slapping Lin Xiaohan had only earned him 500 points, but this time it had doubled. He had slapped Lin Xiaohan with similar force, yet the points had increased significantly. It seemed, as the system had mentioned, that the setting played a role in the rewards.
The greater the impact of the slap on the female lead, the higher the reward. This point increase was proof of that. His Nine Yang Divine Art had also leveled up to the third level, and he felt the energy within him multiply.
Normally, even a martial arts prodigy would take over a decade to reach the third level Nine Yang Divine Art. But this was the power of his cheat system!
And he was thrilled by the four lottery tickets he’d earned. The last three lottery draws had been decent, aside from the useless frying pan. He hoped these four would be just as rewarding.
But Yang Lu knew this wasn’t the time to use his lottery tickets.
Lying on the floor, Zhou Suyun’s eyes blazed with fury, filled with a murderous intent that seemed endless.