My Super Beautiful Lady Boss-Chapter 138: Calling Daddy is Useless

Thump. Thump..

Without any hint of preparation, nor any element of surprise,

two large iron rods smashed mercilessly onto the back of Su Xuan’s head.

"Ah!" Bai Xue, who was beside him, let out a shrill scream, startled by the sudden sneak attack. She watched in anxious fear as Su Xuan was brutally beaten with iron rods by a gang that had appeared out of nowhere. She was extremely worried and scared, yet felt helpless and did not know what to do.

After being hit, Su Xuan quickly snapped back to reality from his lightweight happiness. He felt a warm liquid flowing from the back of his head.

However, he did not react immediately, and those who struck him did not continue either. To their surprise, they discovered that the iron rods they had used to hit Su Xuan had actually... bent.

This was the third time Su Xuan had been injured since returning from the army, and it happened just as he was about to engage in relations with a beautiful celebrity who was nearly within his grasp. He felt extremely angry.

He slowly turned around, glaring furiously at the gang that had appeared from nowhere, about forty or fifty strong. His eyes revealed a murderous intent as he said, "Today, whoever makes me bleed, I’ll take their life." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

His words were tough, enough to frighten anyone, but this was a gang, a gang oblivious to the gravity of their situation. Although they were surprised that Su Xuan could still stand and talk after such a heavy blow, they had the advantage in numbers and felt they had no reason to fear this one injured man, especially since he was with a woman.

"Hahaha, who the hell do you think you are, acting tough in front of me? I’m going to make you kneel and lick my ass soon. Brothers, get him!" the leader Mad Dog said with a laugh.

"Wait, I know you were sent by Director Qian. I’ll go with you, but please let this man go. He’s just a laborer and has nothing to do with me," Bai Xue said to the side, looking at Su Xuan’s wounded head. Fearful for his safety and seeing that they were about to rush him, afraid that Su Xuan would get hurt again, she spoke up.

"Hahaha, Bai Xue, you’re a hot female celebrity after all, and you’re so pretty and charming. Couldn’t you have picked anyone else? Even if you don’t like the likes of Director Qian, you shouldn’t have gone for a laborer. If Director Qian can’t satisfy you, you could’ve chosen me; why offend Director Qian?" Mad Dog leered at Bai Xue while speaking.

Bai Xue didn’t even want to speak with this Mad Dog anymore, saying, "What I want to do is none of your business, just let him go, and I’ll leave with you now."

"You two done talking? Let me put in a word; I’ve said, today, whoever makes me bleed, I’ll make them leave their life behind, but I’ll spare you. Go back and tell White Pig that he’s going to be in trouble soon," Su Xuan, standing to the side, said to Mad Dog, who was lusting after Bai Xue.

"Don’t talk too much; you can’t beat them. There are too many of them," Bai Xue, seeing the severe wound on Su Xuan’s head and hearing his bold words, couldn’t help but worry for him.

"Yo, what did you say? I was thinking of letting you go since Bai Xue pleaded for you, but it seems you don’t know your place. Today, I’m going to teach you that there’s a time and place to act tough. Brothers, take him down," Mad Dog ordered his subordinates.

"Don’t!" Bai Xue cried out as she saw the crowd about to charge over, but her shouting had no effect anymore.

The two most proximate to Su Xuan and Bai Xue, who had just hit Su Xuan with the iron rods, once again raised the now-bent rods to smash down on Su Xuan’s head.

Su Xuan was now fully alert, and the wound on his head wasn’t a big deal to him; he had suffered injuries tens or even hundreds of times worse in past missions.

He curled his lips up slightly, moving swiftly to the side of the two thugs who had attacked him. In an instant, he avoided the rods in their hands; the next moment, the rods came crashing down mercilessly on the back of their heads. Although the rods did not unbend, the two thugs who had been hit collapsed limply like noodles.

The men holding iron rods behind him, who were about to charge, suddenly stopped in their tracks, a hint of hesitation on their faces.

"Go, you bunch of trash," Mad Dog cursed when he saw his men suddenly stop.

His men, upon hearing Mad Dog’s command, charged forward once again, but Su Xuan watched these people calmly. He took the two iron rods, which he had bent with his own head, tossed them in the air lightly, and then suddenly flung one with such force that it struck the leg of the nearest gangster, breaking it off and sending it flying—something no one could have anticipated.

The scene was excessively brutal; the gangster whose leg was struck off passed out before he could even scream.

The rest of the gangsters stepped over the unconscious body and continued to charge at Su Xuan. He still remained unflustered, wielding the bent iron rod and striking each gangster that passed by him with quick and agile movements.

Before the first gangster hit the ground, Su Xuan had already positioned himself behind the last one, tossing the iron rod again with ease.

Then came the ground’s wailing.

"Ah, Su Xuan, save me!" Just as Su Xuan relaxed his guard after dealing with the attackers, he suddenly realized Mad Dog was nowhere to be seen. Hearing this cry for help, he knew he had been too careless and forgot to protect Bai Xue.

However, Su Xuan still looked at Mad Dog, who was holding Bai Xue hostage, with no apparent urgency.

"Haha, kid, you’re quite skilled, but what does it matter how skilled you are? If you move, I’ll shoot her dead right now. Turn around," Mad Dog yelled while holding the gun and pressing his other hand on Bai Xue’s shoulder; frightened, she dared not move.

Without any movement, Su Xuan continued to gaze at Mad Dog and said, "You’d better take your paws off Bai Xue’s shoulder, or you’ll be responsible for the consequences."

"Psh, I’m holding a gun, and I’m not afraid of you. Hurry up and turn around," Mad Dog sneered, not only refusing to lower his hand but also barking arrogantly at Su Xuan.

"You asked for it," Su Xuan said, and before he finished speaking, he flashed beside Mad Dog and snatched the gun from his hand.

Mad Dog remained in the same pose, holding the gun in one hand and Bai Xue’s shoulder with the other.

Everything happened so suddenly that Mad Dog had not fully processed the events, just staring blankly at Su Xuan, who had suddenly appeared in front of him.

The next second.

"Big bro, spare me, big bro, spare me..." The once arrogant Mad Dog was stunned and then instantly he collapsed to his knees before Su Xuan, begging pitifully like a dog.

"Let me tell you, it’s no use calling me ’dad’ now. Which hand did you use to grab my wife’s shoulder with? Stretch it out," Su Xuan said, not even glancing at the kneeling Mad Dog, speaking with triumphant ease.

Bai Xue, standing to one side, suddenly realized upon hearing this that those ’wives’ were indeed designated by Su Xuan himself.