My Kidney-Did You Go Eat Shit?

In the blink of an eye, it had become completely dark.

In the Presidential Suite of the Intercontinental Hotel.

Yang Xu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, swirling his wine glass, overlooking the bustling city traffic.

He downed a sip of red wine, glanced at his watch, and said indifferently, "Action."

Behind them, Whitey and his companion nodded respectfully and left...

Meanwhile, inside the villa.

Sensing the commotion outside, the two women, who were meditating cross-legged, slowly opened their eyes and exhaled a breath of stale air.

"A Grandmaster in the late stage."

Shen Xiyue looked at Song Qingyan beside her and said with a slight parting of her red lips, "Qingyan, this is a good opportunity for you to practice."

Song Qingyan hummed in agreement, then slowly stood up after concealing her powerful aura.

In a patch of grass not far from the villa,

Whitey, along with Niu Er and more than ten of his henchmen, squatted there.

"Master Bai, what are we doing squatting here? Let's finish this quickly, we can't delay Young Master Yang's important business."

Niu Er quickly spoke up, expressing his loyalty to Yang Xu.

He secretly despised Whitey.

What kind of "Master Bai" is he? He's as cowardly as a grandson. Young Master Yang has already sent people to help, so just go for it!

Upon hearing this, Whitey squinted his eyes, giving a forced smile.

You son of a bitch, I could tell you're no good.

He weighs 100 pounds, but has a rebellious streak of 99 pounds.

You like to show off your loyalty, huh? Well, tonight you can show it to your heart's content!

"You're trying to teach me how to do things? You don't know anything! I'm observing the terrain, wind direction, humidity..."

Whitey slapped Niu Er across the face.

Then he started spouting nonsense with a straight face.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. What are you yelling about, you little bastard? You've got some nerve!"

"No, no, Master Bai."

Niu Er covered his face, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

But he quickly composed himself and put on a smile, saying, "Master Bai is right to teach me a lesson."

Hehe~ Playing with me?

When I was working for Yang Xu, you bastard were still wearing open-crotch pants and playing in the mud.

Whitey sneered and continued.

"Now that I've observed you carefully, Niu Er, I hereby appoint you as the vanguard general and send you ahead."

"I'll lead my brothers to cover your retreat!"

Glug~

Swallowing hard, Niu Er's smile froze on his face before he could even speak.

The shadow, which hadn't uttered a word from beginning to end, slowly opened its eyes and stared straight ahead.

"Take your men and go."

After saying that, he vanished in a flash.

Looking at Song Qingyan in front of him, Shadow didn't waste any words and made a move directly.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows.

At this moment, Whitey and his group, who had rushed over, turned their attention to Shen Xiyue.

Niu Er's eyes lit up, and he shouted at the top of his lungs,

"Brothers, charge!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a razor-sharp dagger plunged straight into Niu Er's back.

The sudden turn of events left everyone stunned and at a loss.

The shadow, who was fighting Song Qingyan, also noticed this scene and was momentarily distracted.

The next second, he took a solid blow from Song Qingyan's palm, flying backward and coughing up blood.

At this moment, Niu Er was also confused, and turned around to stare at Whitey with clear eyes.

Damn it, no sportsmanship!

Why would someone stab you in the back?

Oh my god, my kidneys!

Niu Er stared wide-eyed in disbelief, wanting to speak but Whitey tightly covered his mouth.

"Shh!"

Whitey gave a harmless smile. "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Upon hearing this, Niu Er spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Master Bai, you..."

The underlings belatedly realized what was happening, glanced around, and decisively chose to make a run for it.

They had barely taken a step when their eyes went limp, and one by one they lay on the ground, lifeless.

Seeing this, Whitey was quite frightened and quickly touched his chest.

Thankfully, it's still jumping, and quite strongly!

"Grandmaster?!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Shadow's expression changed drastically, and he didn't have time to think too much.

She forced herself to take a deep breath, wanting to escape and tell Yang Xu the news, but it was too late.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Shen Xiyue remained calm and turned her gaze to Whitey.

"Heroine, I am Miss Qin's subordinate, one of our own!"

Whitey acted faster than he thought, and knelt down with a "plop," speaking more fluently than ever before.

They were afraid that if they were even a second too late, they would end up following in their footsteps.

"Come with us."

Shen Xiyue glanced at the villa indifferently and left with Song Qingyan.

Whitey breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, and cautiously reminded everyone, looking at the corpses scattered on the ground.

"Heroine, this place needs to be cleaned up to avoid affecting the city's appearance, or..."

He was only halfway through his sentence when Shen Xiyue a cold look, so he quickly shut his mouth and followed her.

Meanwhile, the Mu Family, A Long, and Tang Xiaodao had also resolved everything.

Meanwhile, outside the Jiang Family.

Yang Xu squinted, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it a few times with his shiny leather shoes.

Looking at the brightly lit Jiang Family, he revealed a cruel and perverse smile.

He then calmly straightened his clothes and disappeared into the moonlight.

A moment later, it nimbly climbed onto the second-floor window.

"Once we get back to Capital, I'll give you a proper lesson."

By the light, Yang Xu saw the shadow cast on the curtains and gave a wicked smile.

Just as he was about to smash the window to surprise the people inside, the window was opened.

A large foot made intimate contact with Yang Xu's face from every angle.

The movement was so fast that Yang Xu didn't even have time to react before he fell from the second floor.

Fortunately, with the physique of a grandmaster, this height is not a problem.

At this moment, inside the room.

Looking at the plunger in his hand, Jiang Cheng clicked his tongue in amazement. "This thing works well, but it has a strong smell."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ruoxue sat on the edge of the bed, pinched her nose, and rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"How could this smell bad? You're such a rascal, always coming up with all sorts of tricks, using this stuff."

Jiang Cheng smiled, then said seriously,

"You and Shiyao stay inside and don't come out."

Jiang Ruoxue nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

She knew that they wouldn't be of much help if they went out, and might even cause trouble and distract Jiang Cheng.

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, don't you know my strength?"

Jiang Cheng chuckled, then grabbed a plunger and jumped off the second floor.

Hey, let's get down to business!

Jiang Ruoxue gave a charmingly coquettish glare, but the worry in her eyes did not diminish at all.

Downstairs, Yang Xu wiped his face, his expression extremely unpleasant.

The stench lingering around his nose, in particular, made him feel nauseous.

Just then, a mocking voice rang out.

"Brother Yang, it's late at night, and peeping through someone's window is bad for your reputation Young Master Yang."

Jiang Cheng grinned, holding a plunger in one hand and fanning himself with the other in a disdainful manner.

"Hey~ Brother Yang, did you go eat shit?"

"You smell so bad, you'd better go home and wash up quickly, you stink!"