No matter how much Lu Yunke scolded him, Qiao Jiyang felt proud to be the world's richest man, and that Lu Yunke was just jealous.
"Lu Yunke, so what if you curse me? The facts are right in front of you. I am the richest man in the world. Unlike you, who sits at home writing novels all day. What good is that? You earn so little, not even enough to cover my toilet paper expenses!"
"Qiao Jiyang, what are you so smug about? I write novels because I'm broke, not because I'm rich! Unlike you, you have nothing but money, not even a hobby, you're the most spiritually barren piece of trash!"
Qiao Jiyang retorted, "Trash is trash, but trash is still richer than your Lu family, you bastards!"
When Qiao Jiyang insulted Lu Yunke, Pan Feng got angry, stepped forward, and slapped Qiao Jiyang across the face with such force that a red handprint instantly appeared on his face.
Over the years, she has taken such good care of Qiao Jiyang that he has grown up to be fair and delicate, which is why the handprint is so obvious.
"You hit me?" Qiao Jiyang covered his face and gritted his teeth. "How dare you hit me?"
Pan Feng sneered and said, "So what if I hit you? I raised you for 18 years and you turned around and became an ingrate! You don't remember kindness or affection, and you even betray your own siblings and relatives. I slapped you, which is too lenient!"
Qiao Jiyang was furious: "Pan Feng! Who do you think you are, daring to hit me? Yes, you raised me for 18 years, but in those 18 years, all you cared about was your lost son, not me, your adopted son."
You spend every day in tears, thinking only of your own son. I stand right in front of you, yet you cannot see my existence. I've been a slave in your Lu family, pleasing this person and that person, just to earn a sliver of space to survive.
"The moment your son came home, you completely forgot about me. Everything you do is right, and everything I do is wrong!" Qiao Jiyang became more and more agitated. "Pan Feng, Pan Feng, do you even care about me, your adopted son? You old bastard, you're being unfair! You should die! Hahaha! Die! Die with your good son!"
Qiao Jiyang's insults towards Pan Feng not only angered Pan Feng, but also infuriated Su Yunian, Xie Qing, and Lu Yunke who were standing nearby.
Even Lu Chirang, who was following Pan Feng's ghost bodyguard Wang Teng, was so angry that his blood boiled.
Pan Feng, her hands trembling, pointed at Qiao Jiyang's forehead: "You wretched child, you ingrate! All these years you've treated me like a dog! Compared to Chi'er, you're not even as good as one of his toes!"
Lu Yunke shouted, "You ungrateful wretch, how dare you insult my mother? You disgusting and despicable thing, no wonder you were abandoned by your biological parents when you were a child, and your adoptive parents don't want you when you grow up. You deserve to be a bastard that nobody in the world wants!"
Su Yunian was also very excited: "Yes, the poor thing who has been abandoned since childhood, the pathetic wretch!" After cursing, she secretly sent a message to Lu Chi, saying that she had met Qiao Jiyang.
Xie Qing glared fiercely at Qiao Jiyang and shouted, "Luckily, my Niannian didn't get engaged to you. You ungrateful scum, you pathetic wretch, you should have married a lowlife like Zhao Feifei!"
After a barrage of insults, Zhao Feifei angrily retorted, "Xie Qing, you old hag, who are you calling a slut? You're the slut! No matter how despicable my mother and I are, Su Jingang wanted us, not you and your daughter! You're the ones who were abandoned!"
Qiao Jiyang then waved to his 20 men behind him, and the twenty men immediately rushed forward. Qiao Jiyang roared, "Beat them! If you kill these four women today, it's on me!"
Qiao Jiyang brought 60 bodyguards with him to China this time. They were all top-notch experts in the world, and their combat skills were far beyond what ordinary bodyguards could match.
Many of them are veterans of the U.S. Marine Corps, and they are quite formidable in both close combat and long-range attacks.
They were all recruited by Qiao Jiyang with high salaries; each person's annual salary would not be less than 100 million yuan.
But taking 60 people with him would be too conspicuous, so when Qiao Jiyang left the hotel today, he only brought 20 bodyguards. He didn't bring the remaining 40 or the two superhumans with him.
After receiving Qiao Jiyang's order, 20 bodyguards rushed out and fought with Pan Feng, Xie Qing and the others' bodyguards.
Pan Feng had more than 30 bodyguards, but Qiao Jiyang's bodyguards were clearly much more capable.
After only twenty or thirty exchanges, all of Pan Feng's bodyguards were knocked to the ground.
Even when knocked to the ground, they immediately sprang up, surrounding Pan Feng and the others, vowing to defend their master's safety to the death.
Qiao Jiyang looked at everything in front of him with great satisfaction, and laughed even more arrogantly:
"Hahaha! You think your bunch of idiots can take on my bodyguards? Hahahaha! Let me tell you, my bodyguards are all retired Marines. When it comes to combat capabilities, they're top-notch in the world!"
Zhao Feifei chimed in, "Haha, Brother Ji Yang, your bodyguards are all so amazing!"
Qiao Jiyang looked smug and reached out to lift Zhao Feifei's chin: "Of course! Isn't it great to be with Brother Jiyang?"
Zhao Feifei giggled, gently patted Qiao Jiyang's chest, and nodded, saying, "Awesome! Brother Jiyang, I'm going to make you feel great tonight!"
Qiao Jiyang shrugged and burst into laughter.
Pan Feng and the others were so angry at these two scoundrels that their faces turned black.
"What are you all standing there for? Keep fighting! If you can't beat these four damn hags, I'll make you pay!"
Under Qiao Jiyang's orders, his 20 bodyguards rushed out and beat people again.
Pan Feng's bodyguards were struggling to hold on.
Suddenly, one of Pan Feng's bodyguards, Lin Weichuan, was punched by Qiao Jiyang's bodyguard and fell to the ground at Pan Feng's feet.
Pan Feng was so frightened that she reached out to help him up, but Lin Weichuan suddenly sprang up from the ground as if he were possessed by a god.
He gave Qiao Jiyang a wicked smile, then suddenly rushed into Qiao Jiyang's group of bodyguards and started fighting.
Lin Weichuan's agile movements, nimble steps, and powerful strikes were something Qiao Jiyang's bodyguards simply couldn't handle.
Most importantly, Lin Weichuan is extremely ruthless. Once he targets one of Qiao Jiyang's bodyguards, he will relentlessly beat him, breaking his arms and legs, his cervical and lumbar vertebrae, and all his ribs.
The 20 bodyguards, who were originally very capable, were all lying on the ground screaming in less than 2 minutes.
Everyone was in a bizarre posture, their bodies contorted in various ways.
They won't die, but they'll never be able to fight again; they'll either be paralyzed or crippled.
The scene before him left Qiao Jiyang dumbfounded; he had never imagined that Pan Feng's bodyguards would be so formidable.
Even though his own bodyguards were all highly skilled, he still couldn't beat them, and it was 20 of them against one person.
But Qiao Jiyang didn't have time to think about the problem, because the next second, Lin Weichuan's fist hit his face.
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