"Didn't you send people to arrest us? Don't you know who we are?" Su Chen said calmly.
"It's you!" Upon hearing this, Wang Defa's expression changed drastically. Then, as if he had realized something, he wondered how he had ended up here. It seemed as if the space in front of him had suddenly shattered, and a hand had reached out from it, grabbed him, and pulled him inside, ultimately leading him to this place.
Holy crap!
What kind of magical technique is this?
Wang Defa was completely terrified, his body trembling uncontrollably. He narrowly escaped wetting himself and stammered, "You... you are gods?"
Su Chen didn't speak, he just stared at Wang Defa.
Wang Defa felt a chill run through his body, his scalp tingling, and he didn't dare to breathe. Although he didn't know who the young man in front of him was, he knew that the hand that had just grabbed him belonged to this young man!
Can this young man grab people from a distance?
Holy crap!
Am I still half asleep? Is this even possible for a human? Even an immortal couldn't do this, right? He's seen immortals before, but none of them are this incredible!
Tearing through space and grabbing people from afar—isn't that something that only exists in novels?
Oh no, I must not be fully awake.
Wang Defa, in a fit of rage, slapped himself hard across the face, leaving Su Chen and Qin Zixuan stunned. Good heavens, was this guy out of his mind? Why would he slap himself for no reason? And with such force? What else could he be but mentally unstable?
"Hiss!" A searing pain shot through him, Wang Defa gasped. This couldn't be a dream, could it?
"Mercy, immortal! Mercy, immortal!" Wang Defa reacted quickly, immediately kneeling down, grabbing Su Chen's leg, and begging for mercy, tears streaming down his face. He was truly terrified!
Please, this young man in front of you is a terrifying being capable of tearing through space and grabbing people from afar. Does he think he can just beg for mercy and wait to die? He wants to live!
Just as Wang Defa's tears and snot were about to get on Su Chen's white clothes, Su Chen kicked him several meters away. In the end, Wang Defa crashed into the wall, crying out "Ouch, ouch!" repeatedly.
"I didn't bring you here to cry. Shut up, or I'll kill you if you cry again," Su Chen said coldly.
Wang Defa, who had been wailing and crying, suddenly stopped crying and knelt obediently a short distance away, his body trembling uncontrollably. He had truly sensed the killing intent emanating from Su Chen. This young man was far too terrifying; he couldn't afford to offend him at all.
At the same time, he was filled with regret. He regretted helping that couple. It was that couple who had caused him to provoke such a being. Wang Zhong, I'm not finished with you!
"Go back and tell your Wang Household: if you don't want the Wang Household to disappear from this world, then don't mess with me. Take your people and get out of here," Su Chen said coldly.
"Yes, yes, yes! I understand!" Wang Defa overjoyed to see that Su Chen was going to let him go. He quickly grabbed his two subordinates, turned around, and ran without hesitation. How could he dare to hesitate? Hesitation meant death!
"Do you think the Wang Household will let this go?" Qin Zixuan asked curiously.
"If you won't let this go, then die." Su Chen said calmly, then looked at Qin Zixuan, a smile finally appearing on his face. "Alright, don't let them affect our mood. Come on, I'll take you for a walk around the neighborhood."
Wang Defa, accompanied by two subordinates, got into a police car and drove frantically back to the police station. During the drive, the two policemen woke up and asked what had happened, but Wang Defa ignored them, only wanting to get back and settle accounts with the couple.
Bang!
The door was kicked open, startling the couple who were still at the police station. Wang Defa stormed in, grabbed the middle-aged man by the tie, and roared, " Wang Zhong, you almost got me killed, you know that?!"
"What? I almost killed you? What exactly happened just now?" Ever since Wang Zhong witnessed Wang Defa being arrested, he had been feeling uneasy, and seeing Wang Defa's reaction upon his return only intensified his anxiety.
"Do you even know who this person you want me to capture is? He's a god who can tear through space and time! Tearing through space and time, you know that? Yes, you do know, after all, you just saw it with your own eyes. He can tear through space and time and capture people from afar. Who on Earth can do that? He's no ordinary god. Your son dared to offend him, I think he deserves to die!" Wang Defa.
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhong trembled in fear, visibly panicked. He hadn't expected the deity who killed his son to be so terrifying. Had he known, how could he have dared to offend him? The woman beside him was also so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face. Knowing that she could no longer avenge Wang Pengfei, she fainted from crying.
"Hmph, that immortal also asked me to pass on a message to the Wang Household: if they provoke him again, the Wang Household will cease to exist. I think you should know that he wasn't joking." Wang Defa Wang Zhong and said coldly.
"I understand, I won't think about revenge anymore." Wang Zhong was heartbroken. Suddenly, he grabbed Wang Defa's arms and said, "You mustn't tell the old man what that immortal said, or I'm finished!"
"I understand. Go back and make up some excuse to tell the old man that Wang Defa died of a heart attack, and then prepare for the funeral." Wang Defa shook off Wang Zhong's hand and said. He didn't want to have anything to do with Wang Zhong now, otherwise, if Wang Zhong suffered, he would suffer too.
Wang Zhong said nothing, helped the woman up, and left the police station. In that instant, he seemed to have aged more than ten years. Wang Pengfei was his only child, and now he was dead. He could only blame himself for not raising him properly.
Wang Defa slumped onto the sofa, his heart pounding and cold sweat pouring down his body as he recalled what had just happened. "What kind of being is that immortal? It's terrifying! My poor heart!"
By the afternoon, several moving trucks were parked outside the villa. Su Youyou directed the workers to move boxes into her room. Su Chen, watching this, raised an eyebrow and asked, "You live alone, do you have this much stuff?"
"Hehe, those are all clothes," Su Youyou said a little shyly.
"You have so many clothes." Su Chen's lips twitched.
"Thank goodness, by the way, Master, where is Sister Hong Yun? Is she still outside?" Su Youyou asked curiously, but just as she finished speaking, the sound of a sports car came from outside the villa, and Hong Yun got out of the car.
Hong Yun had shed her plain dress and was now wearing a red sweatshirt, black straight-leg pants, and a baseball cap. Su Chen and Qin Zixuan were stunned. Was this really Hong Yun? She seemed like a completely different person.