My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 781: You are killed by me_1

"What are you here for?"

Ye Wanli had a sly smile on his face as he approached, slapping a friendly hand on Gu Yan’s shoulder:

"Gu Yan, I came here because, well, times are tough. I need to borrow some money."

"Get lost."

"Don’t be like that. After all, I was your father-in-law once. This is how you treat your ex-father-in-law? Let me tell you, I have nothing now. If you don’t give me some pocket money, I’ll air your dirty laundry with Ye Lu. By then, you’ll know what it’s like."

Gu Yan was infuriated by his shameless hooliganism, and commanded his men to bring some money, shoving a stack of cash into Ye Wanli’s hands.

"Get away from me."

Ye Wanli, grinning grotesquely, took the money from his hands. Nearby, a hidden camera captured the entire transaction. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

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Third Young Master Jun boarded the return flight.

He lay on a soft sickbed, with only a nurse by his side. Initially, Jacob had offered to accompany him back, ready to respond to any unexpected occurrences on the plane.

But he refused. Jacob was, after all, the Godfather’s man. How could he let him completely understand his physical condition?

As for the Godfather, he was always filled with an array of complex feelings such as respect, dread, and caution.

He could still vividly remember the scene when he sought the Godfather shortly after his treatment.

"To combine two six-star tasks into a beginners’ seven-star task, King, you’re finally discontent with remaining in the background and are now challenging me." Su Feiman said quite unsurprised.

Third Young Master Jun held his head high in response: "A soldier who doesn’t want to be a general, isn’t a good soldier. Father, you were my goal from the start. Overcoming you, then replacing you, this was my purpose for joining New."

"Hahaha."

Su Feiman’s laughter was strange and eerie, his eyes gleamed with excitement, as he reached out to caress Third Young Master Jun, who knelt down in front of him.

"So, what I appreciate the most about you is your directness and the wolf inside you. A man without ambition is as useless as a sheep and is bound to be devoured. But a man with too much ambition, also stimulated my desire for conquest. Defeating everyone who wants to challenge me is an extremely exciting thing."

His tone was caring and gentle, yet it contained an eerie undertone.

"King, are you not afraid that I might kill you as you strive to reach the peak?"

"Father," said Third Young Master Jun, his eyes filled with determination and arrogance, "the other possibility is that you will be killed by me."

Su Feiman was momentarily taken aback, then fell silent.

"You are the first person to say that they want to kill me."

"Then I definitely won’t be the first person to want to kill you in their heart."

"Ha, right. Thousands upon thousands of people want to kill me. Pity those who dare to verbalize it, you are the first one. Really looking forward to it. Now, draw your task."

Su Feiman pressed something on the wall.

From the flat wall, seven black iron boxes popped out. The lower the rank, the larger the box. The one representing the seven-star task was only as big as two palms.

Becuase the higher the rank of the task, the rarer it is. For a seven-star task, there might not even be one in a year.

Third Young Master Jun looked at the small box, his heart shook, realizing that contained within it was just a simple paper. A few words on it could potentially turn the tides of the world.

"Right now, the box only contains two tasks. You draw one. Per the rules of New, now that you’ve chosen a seven-star task, you don’t have the freedom to refuse. No matter what the task is, you’re obligated to complete it."

Third Young Master Jun squinted, reached out, and pulled out a piece of paper from the box.

Always confident and tough, he felt a hint of unease in his heart at this moment.