Master Yu has been in a high position for many years and will not tolerate anyone provoking him. Chu Lanxi is already an exception, and there is no reason for him to tolerate another exception.
Si Youwei's words undoubtedly touched Yu Ye's bottom line. He never tolerated others provoking him.
The consequence of Si Youwei's doing this was that he was kicked to the ground by Master Yu.
Poor Si Youwei is still immersed in waiting for the moment of revenge. How should he treat Si Youli to relieve his hatred?
Is it better to cut him into pieces, one cut at a time, or to turn him into a cripple like he treated himself, and then make him kneel down and beg for mercy, in a miserable state?
Before he could think clearly, he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen and his whole body flew out like a broken sack.
Uncle Yu had fought his way out of a pile of dead bodies. Even when he was not angry, he was already intimidating, not to mention his aura when he was furious.
Si Youwei is a playboy who only knows how to live a life of debauchery. Apart from playing with women and drinking, he has never been exposed to blood and violence.
The most horrifying thing I've seen in the past twenty years is probably that Si Youli cut off his life.
Someone like him simply couldn't bear the aura of Master Yu.
Uncle Yu stood up. He was tall and strong. The scar on his face made his already gloomy face even more terrifying. He was like an ancient executioner. With a wave of his hand and a drop of his knife, a life disappeared in his hands in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Si Youwei realized belatedly that he had forgotten the rules in front of this man. How could a person who could take him away from Si Youli's men without anyone noticing be an ordinary person? Such a person would not tolerate provocation from others, but he just provoked him without knowing the consequences.
Si Youwei sensed the danger and felt the terror from this man, but he didn't want to admit his mistake in the matter of Si Youli. It was already a great shame and humiliation for him to have been ruined by that man, and he couldn't lose face in front of others because of him, even though he had almost lost all his face.
Si Youwei gritted his teeth and endured the pressure without admitting his mistake like a coward. This might be the most principled behavior he has shown in the past six months.
When Master Yu attacks, he never holds back on his strength. He uses as much strength as he can, so the kick he gave Si Youwei was particularly heavy. Otherwise, a man weighing 140 kilograms would not have been kicked flying by him.
Si Youwei's face was pale, and he covered his tightly tangled internal organs. He watched as Master Yu brushed the dust off his clothes with his fingers, then squatted down in front of him.
To be honest, Master Yu really looks down on Si Youwei. As a man, he can't even protect his own life. He can no longer be called a waste. It's really cowardly that he doesn't have the ability but still covets a woman who doesn't belong to him.
Relying on him to survive in this shabby place, and not knowing who you are, thinking about revenge is really stupid!
Grandpa Yu looked down at the unshaven and extremely ugly Si Youwei and laughed sarcastically, not disguising his contempt at all. "Si Youwei, I owe your father a favor, and I'm paying it back to you. I'm already giving you face. Do you know who you've offended? It's Si Youli! Besides Lu Yunxiao, he's the most mysterious person in all of City A. I owed your father a favor and protected you for so long, even at the risk of offending him. And you still want me to help you get revenge? Ha, you're so arrogant! Your father wouldn't even dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. How dare you? Huh?"
Si Youwei turned his head away in embarrassment, his expression as ugly as it could be.
But Uncle Yu did not stop his verbal attacks on him just because he looked unhappy.
Not only that, the exported language is even more ironic.
"You said that you and Si Youli are both members of the Si family. Not to mention the same ancestor, you have the same grandfather. How can the gap between you be so huge? He is the helmsman of a large family, the chairman who is in charge of the livelihoods of thousands of employees, and the male god of all women. Everyone has to call him 'Mr. Si'. But what about you, Si Youwei? Without your father, you are a homeless dog. In the past, you could still find a sense of existence from those barmaids, listening to them hypocritically calling you 'Master Si', which briefly satisfied your vanity. But now, you are not even a man. Those barmaids can't even give you this face. I want to ask, how dare you, such a loser, take revenge?"
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