The corners of Hua Qiang's mouth lifted slightly as he looked at Di Yuan. "Who are you calling a bastard?"
"The bastard I'm calling is you!" The moment Di Yuan finished speaking, his face instantly darkened.
Damn it, he had fallen into the other side's verbal trap again and suffered another hidden loss.
It seemed his IQ was still a little overdue on payment!
His pack of lackeys immediately began shouting over one another.
"Yes, yes, bastard, we're calling you!"
"Heh! So you're a pack of bastards. No wonder you managed to gather together—you really stink alike!"
Hua Qiang said with a mocking expression.
"Bastard!"
Di Yuan flew into a rage and jumped up, cursing, "You're at death's door, yet you still dare flap your gums? You're nothing but trash, a worthless punk, a turtle's whelp!"
"I can tell you with absolute certainty that you're dead today!
Because you provoked me—provoked Young Master Di!
"Damn it, in all my years, I've never suffered such humiliation. You're the first, and you'll be the last!"
"Brothers, attack together! Hack this bastard to death!"
"Got it, Boss. Just watch!"
"Daring to offend our boss, even death is a luxury to him!"
"In a moment, I'll carve 108 different cuts into his body."
Hua Qiang watched this troupe of jumping clowns, his brows knitting even tighter. Then he asked a question that had been troubling him.
"Tell me, you pack of bastards, have you never considered that it's currently the College Entrance Examination, and we're in the examination grounds?"
"Besides, every move we make is being transmitted outside in real time."
"Everything happening here can be seen clearly by the people outside. Do you really dare kill someone?"
"Tch, idiot. Did studying turn your brain to mush?"
Di Yuan seemed to have found his