Big Shot's Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

The man was very quick. No sooner had she noticed him that a knife was held against her fair and delicate neck.

“Don’t move.” His voice was low and hoarse. “As long as you go with me obediently, I promise not to hurt you.”

Sheng Yang blinked but didn’t move.

He didn’t expect this girl to refuse to go with him even when a knife was held against her neck. Wasn’t she afraid of death?

So he pressed the knife more tightly against her neck, not taking this eighteen-year-old girl seriously.

“I hate being interrupted when I’m studying,” she said softly, her voice as gentle as a breeze.

“What?” Suddenly, Sheng Yang elbowed his lower abdomen hard, and it was so painful that he stumbled and dropped the knife in his hand on the ground with a clang. Sheng Yang lunged to her feet from the chair and was about to deal with the man as quickly as possible—

Suddenly, she smelled a familiar, faint fragrance. She didn’t know when he entered, but she could tell that he was standing very close to her at the moment. Suddenly, a big and warm hand covered her eyes. “Sorry.”

His voice seemed to be nuzzling at the tip of her heart, magnetic and sexy.

The assassin finally recovered from the pain only to see that Yi Juncheng had suddenly appeared in the room, holding the girl in his arms as if he were holding something most precious to him. The corners of his eyes turned coquettishly red and a cold smile was hovering on his lips, sending a chill down his spine.

The desire to survive drove him to break into a run.

Yi Juncheng stepped lightly then the knife on the ground was kicked up as if it were alive. After completing a gorgeous arc, it struck the assassin’s heart with precision, and the man died before he could even let out a cry. Then Gao Feng appeared in time and held the man’s falling body to prevent it from staining the floor with blood.

Gao Feng silently looked at Yi Juncheng who was exuding a murderous aura, like an Asura in the dark. HIs gloomy, handsome profile loomed in the darkness.

He killed this guy with his own hands, which demonstrated that Young Master was really angry.

**

The assassin had accomplices. Upon seeing that he was killed, one of his accomplices ran for his life in a panic only to be stabbed with bloody marks all over his body. Almost killed, he struggled to escape back to his base.

Upon seeing him like this, his chief was shocked. “What happened? Didn’t I ask you to keep an eye on Young Master Yi? Why are you such a mess?”

“Sir… I…Young Master Yi is so attached to the girl, so we wanted to bring her back as a hostage, but we-we… failed. His men are too cruel. I was the only one left alive out of dozens of us. Horrible, too horrible…”

The chief was horrified. “Are you stupid? Who told you to touch his woman? I just told you to keep an eye on him. Pissing him off will get us in serious trouble. You idiots!”

He walked out as he scolded, feeling uneasy somehow.

At this moment, his phone rang and he picked up, walking and listening, but then his pupils suddenly contracted sharply when he heard what the other person said over the phone.

“Sir… our thirteen bases are all destroyed.”

“What?” The chief’s heart seemed to have been swallowed by a big black hole, and he was extremely scared.

How could Young Master Yi’s revenge have been dealt out so quickly and fiercely?

At this time, the house suddenly collapsed, dust billowed, and no one made it out alive…

**

When Yi Juncheng let go of Sheng Yang, the house returned to peace without any trace of what happened earlier. Not even a single hair from those killers was left behind.

Yi Juncheng picked up an alcohol wipe, lowered his eyes, and wiped her hands over and over again, so meticulously and so lovingly.

“I’m fine.” Sheng Yang wanted to retract her hand but failed because he was too strong and he refused to let go.