Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

With sharp shards of a broken bottle pressed against his throat, Wang Zhetao's heart was in his mouth. His eyes filled with terror as he looked at Lu Yu in front of him and stammered, "You, you don't do anything reckless, if you hurt me, I promise..."

"Enough with the babbling!"

Upon hearing Wang Zhetao's words, Lu Yu interrupted him abruptly. At the same time, he applied force to the shard, causing a trickle of crimson blood to emerge from Wang Zhetao's throat in an instant.

"I'm telling you, I don't care who you are. Now you have two choices!"

Holding the bottle shard tighter, Lu Yu continued, "First, call Yunting for me now. Second, I'll slit your throat with this shard!"

"Pick one of these two options!"

Lu Yu's words were colder than ice, utterly devoid of emotion, like a bloodthirsty beast, instilling fear in anyone who heard them!

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Wang Zhetao felt a chill in his heart. He never expected that Yunting would not only fail to intimidate Lu Yu but also land him in such danger.

Feeling the throbbing pain from his throat, he shivered inwardly and spoke in panic, "I'll call, I'll call. Don't do anything crazy, I'll call, okay?"

As he spoke, Wang Zhetao shakily took the phone Lu Yu handed to him. Trembling all over, he pressed Yunting's number with quivering fingers and dialed.

Seeing Wang Zhetao's actions, a cold smile appeared in Lu Yu's eyes.

Given the current situation, if nothing unexpected happens, he would soon meet Yunting, the boss of the Celestial Wolf Association!

...

Meanwhile, in a rather lavish private room at the luxurious Night Feast, Yunting was, as usual, holding a scantily clad woman, his hand roving up and down her body with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Unlike the usual opulence, there was something different in the air tonight. Directly in front of Yunting, Li Shengtao sat there, smiling obsequiously, occasionally revealing a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Younger Brother Li, it's rare to see you here tonight. Aren't you playing with your schoolgirls and models? What brings you to my place?" Yunting asked with a smile, unable to hide his greed in his words.

Although Yunting wasn't old, he was an old hand in the underworld. He knew that Li Shengtao wouldn't come without a motive, and there was a 99% chance he was here to shower him with money.

"Brother Ting, listen to you. As your younger brother, of course, I have to support you when I'm free," Li Shengtao said with a fawning smile, his eyes darting around Yunting's sides.

Seeing Li Shengtao's look, Yunting understood immediately. With a slight smile, he turned to the people around and said, "All of you leave. I want to have a good chat with my brother Shengtao tonight!"

The people around had been with Yunting for a long time. Upon hearing his words, they obediently filed out, leaving an eerie silence in the large private room.

"Younger Brother Shengtao, we're all brothers here. It's just us now; say whatever you want!"

Sinking back into the sofa, Yunting said with a laugh.

He knew Li Shengtao, the playboy, very well. This time, he was here because of the Lu Yu incident.

"Since Brother Ting is so straightforward, I'll get to the point." Li Shengtao pulled out a gold-colored bank card, pushing it toward Yunting with reverence. "Brother Ting, it's 12 million, I want to use this money to buy Lu Yu's life!"

Upon hearing Li Shengtao's words, Yunting chuckled. He picked up the bank card and snapped his fingers.

As the snap resounded, a heavily made-up woman walked in. After receiving the card from Yunting, she left immediately.

"Brother Shengtao, since you're so direct, I won't beat around the bush either." Yunting said with a smile. "I'll send twenty brothers to bring Lu Yu to you. Do whatever you want with him. How does that sound?"

Hearing this, Li Shengtao laughed. That was precisely the outcome he wanted. Looking at Yunting, he said, "Brother Ting, that's generous of you. I must thank you!"

Just as Li Shengtao spoke, Yunting lifted his glass to say something, but a woman suddenly entered, saying, "Brother Ting, you have a call."

"What are you people doing?"

Seeing the woman, Yunting grumbled, "Can't you see I'm talking to my Brother Li? Get out!"

"But Brother Ting, it's a call from Young Master Wang!" the woman hesitated before speaking.

"Young Master Wang?"

Hearing this, Yunting was momentarily stunned. He accepted the phone and asked, "Young Master Wang, what brings you to call tonight?"

An instantly timid voice came from the phone. Hearing the words, Yunting slammed the table and shouted, "Damn it, who dares to cause trouble on my turf? Are they rebelling? Rest assured, Young Master Wang, I'll be there in ten minutes!"

After saying this, Yunting hung up and turned to Li Shengtao. "Younger Brother Li, you're in luck tonight. The eldest young master of the Southern Royal Family was beaten on my turf, and since you're here, come along to stay by my side!"

"Sure, no problem. Since Brother Ting asked, and I'm free, let's go together!" Upon hearing Yunting's invitation, Li Shengtao agreed without hesitation.

"Very well."

Hearing Li Shengtao's agreement, Yunting nodded, then bellowed outside, "Gather the brothers, bring the gear. We've got work tonight!"

"Yes, Brother Ting!"

Hearing Yunting's words, the twenty or so burly men outside responded in unison, exuding fierce energy.

Witnessing this scene, Yunting smiled slightly and turned to Li Shengtao, saying with a laugh, "Let's go, Younger Brother Li. Tonight, I'll show you what crashing a party means!"

With that, Yunting turned, heading spiritedly with Li Shengtao toward the Ovis Bar mentioned by 'Eldest Young Master Wang'!