<strong>Chapter 1187: Chapter 1180: Don’t Push Me Too Far</strong>


    Feeling Bai Zhiqing’s questioning gaze, Lu Tianxing spoke up, “This guy wanted to take advantage of Qiaoqiao, so I disabled him. But now, someone wants to stand up for him. I’m nning to go against him!”


    “What did you say?”


    Hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Shen Manjun erupted in anger, and an astonishing cold glint shot out from her eyes as she looked at Qiaoqiao and said, “Qiaoqiao, tell me, is this true.”


    “Yes… Uncle stood up for me, but that man said he wanted Uncle to kneel and beg for mercy, and wanted me to apany him for a night. Otherwise, he said Uncle and I wouldn’t be able to leave this club.” Qiaoqiao looked at Shen Manjun with grievance.


    “Alright, I understand.”


    Shen Manjun gently patted Qiaoqiao’s back, signaling her to let go, and step by step, she walked towards Lu Tianxing. Although Shen Manjun wasn’t a Martial Artist with strong capabilities, the aura she exuded was enough to send chills down one’s spine.


    Reaching Lu Tianxing’s side, Shen Manjun coldly stared at Jiang Haochen and said frostily, “You are Jiang Haochen from the Jiang Family, get lost. His life, today, I will take.”


    “What did you say? Who are you?”


    Jiang Haochen was furious, being suppressed by Lu Tianxing was one thing, but now a woman suddenly appearing dared to speak to him like this, it was outrageous.


    “Beijing Shen Family, Shen Manjun.”


    Shen Manjun coldly spat out seven words.


    “Gasp!”


    Hearing Shen Manjun’s words, those around couldn’t help but gasp. They were also children of powerful families, and of course, they understood the weight of Shen Manjun’s seven words—they meant that the Shen Family from the capital was far stronger than their Jiangnan families.


    Especially the name Shen Manjun, everyone had heard of it like thunder. The sect leader of the Shen Family, the single charming widow; anyone who could win her over would have practically acquired the whole Shen Family. For Wei Feng to dare harass Shen Manjun’s daughter, it truly showed he was courting death.


    Some family scions who didn’t get along with Jiang Haochen immediately cast their eyes on him, their faces filled with schadenfreude—now he had hit a brick wall, not only having to confront the Lu Family but also the Shen Family. A good show was about to unfold.


    At this moment, the muscles at the corner of Jiang Haochen’s eyes twitched fiercely; he wished he could p Wei Feng to death. Out of all people to take advantage of, he chose Shen Manjun’s daughter; this was like looking for death with antern in a toilet.


    At this moment, Wei Feng was alsopletely stunned; he had never expected the random target he found to be someone from the Shen Family. Now, he couldn’t even scream and could only curl up on the ground, hoping no one would notice him.


    Taking a deep breath, Jiang Haochen lowered his stance and said solemnly, “Sect Leader Shen, I am extremely sorry for this matter; we failed to educate him well. But Lu Tianxing has already disabled my cousin, and he has be a useless person in this life. I hope Sect Leader Shen could be magnanimous and spare him a dog’s life?”


    “Spare him a dog’s life?”


    Shen Manjun exuded a proud aura and said with a coldugh, “He’s disabled, what’s it to do with me? He wanted my daughter to apany ~ him ~ to ~ sleep ~ this is provoking the Shen Family. Today, I must have his life, otherwise, I wouldn’t mind fighting it out with your Jiang Family.”


    “Miss Shen, as a woman, don’t keep talking about fighting and killing all day—it’s not suitable for you.”


    Before Jiang Haochen could speak, Lu Tianxing interjected first, “Killing him would be too easy. It’d be better to disable his fifth limb. He wants to find women, right? Let him never find a woman in his life, making the Wei Family have no descendants.”


    Lu Tianxing’s voice was soft, but it sent shivers down those who heard it. It wasn’t just disabling Wei Feng; he intended to make Wei Feng’s life worse than death.


    “Lu Tianxing, don’t push us too far.” Jiang Haochen growled through gritted teeth, the entire demeanor like an enraged beast.


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    Lu Tianxing snorted coldly, “What if I push you too far today? Anyone who dares to touch those around me is living on borrowed time. I’ll tell you onest time—get lost, or I’ll disable you too.”


    “You….”


    Hearing this, Jiang Haochen’s face turned terrifyingly sinister, his fists clenching tighter, his gaze at Lu Tianxing wishing to devour him.


    A trace of chilling aura emitted from him, sending shivers down the spines of those around.


    At this moment, Jiang Haochen was like a starving wolf backed to a cliff by a tiger. In front of him was a sheer drop; now, he had only two paths left—abandon Wei Feng or tear his face with Lu Tianxing and Shen Manjun, fight to the death. But once the face was torn, the oue for the Jiang Family was foreseeable.


    “If I really don’t back down today, would you really dare to make a move against me?”


    Jiang Haochen’s voice, though without emotional fluctuation, was chilling, conveying a sense of desperation.


    “You can try. Jiang Haochen, one of the Suzhou Four Young Masters, I’ve long wanted to meet you.” Lu Tianxing said calmly.


    “I also want to see if the Jiang Family can withstand the Shen Family’s assault. Perhaps, the Shen Family’sbat power may not be able to deal with your Jiang Family, but I can guarantee that in the business world, the Jiang Family will have no remnants left.”


    Shen Manjun spoke at this moment, her voice carrying a tinge of harshness.


    As the atmosphere between Lu Tianxing and Jiang Haochen became increasingly tense, Luan Hongyue, who had been standing aside, couldn’t hold back anymore. She knew well that if Lu Tianxing and Jiang Haochen tore their faces, Jiang Haochen may not have died yet, but she would already be in trouble since this matter took ce in her private club.


    Thus, she had no choice but to appear to speak, all for the sake of future survival.


    Despite the seemingly nightly revelry andvish lifestyle, living a life ordinary people couldn’t imagine, nobody knew the lurking dangers behind high society. It was like walking on tightrope—any slip could plunge one from heights into an abyss, never to recover.


    This was one of the reasons why many women wished to join high society but ended up disillusioned and unhappy—high society was always only morous on the surface.


    Now, Luan Hongyue felt this deeply. Despite the designer brands and cars worth millions, the hardships were hers alone to bear. Her life was stressful and taxing; she worked hard to develop her connections and utilize all avable rtionships to build everything possible, all with the aim of shedding her high-societybel and living life on her own terms, not as a puppet.