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A person's abilities are always related to their life experiences. Take Ma Teng, a spoiled rich second-generation, for example; his life has been smooth sailing. Wherever he goes, whether in the underworld or the legitimate world, everyone has to give him face. With a shout of "My dad is Ma Yanggang," the entire community immediately responds, bowing down.
So when a person has never faced any setbacks in life and gets everything they want, it's natural for them to become arrogant and crazy. This is why there have always been few great men among the spoiled rich; from birth, they have taken what others must struggle for their entire lives. What motivation do they have to strive?
Thus, Wei Yuan understands why the Chang Wei and Ma Teng he encounters are like this; he has heard of even crazier things, like that person who dared to shout "My dad is Iron Buddha" after hitting someone.
"Brother Ma, we still have an account to settle."
As soon as Wei Yuan said this, Ma Teng felt a chill in his heart. His expression was more ferocious than Yang Ying's earlier. To describe it more deeply, he looked like a vengeful spirit coming to collect the life that Ma Teng almost lost.
A man has three major taboos in life: being cuckolded, being impotent, and being beaten by a woman!
So when it comes to how to take revenge on Yang Ying, Ma Teng is also troubled. On one hand, his uncle helped her out; on the other hand, he couldn't face his uncles and brothers about this matter. He couldn't just say, "I was beaten into a pig's head by a woman; can you help me get revenge?"
Although it was Wei Yuan who hit him, this debt would definitely fall on Yang Ying's head. But at this moment, Wei Yuan intervened and wanted to settle accounts with him? This left Ma Teng even more confused.
"What account?" Ma Teng weakly asked.
Wei Yuan did not answer directly but continued with another question: "Do you still acknowledge our one million bet?"
Ma Teng thought he had really repaired the Listening Wind Bottle fragments and immediately said, "Just get the bottle appraised for me; I can pay for it!"
At this moment, Ma Teng just wanted to pay and leave. He didn't understand who Wei Yuan really was or why his uncle didn't stand up for him after seeing him get beaten but instead favored Wei Yuan. This left Ma Teng very perplexed.
"As long as you acknowledge it, I hear your car is worth around a million too?"
Before Ma Teng could respond, Wei Yuan had already taken action. He picked up an iron pipe and struck the rear windshield of the car.
With a loud crash, the entire windshield shattered. Ma Teng's bodyguards quickly shielded him as he escaped from the car, while Wei Yuan continued without stopping, smashing all the glass of that BMW with the iron pipe!
The three girls nearby and Liu Lei watched with wide eyes. Clearly, in their eyes, Wei Yuan was quite a friendly person; how could he be so violent towards Ma Teng today?
Moreover, his expression was terrifying—eyes filled with malice and a fierce look on his face—as he violently smashed the car's windows and lights.
The sound of shattering glass echoed through the air as people living in nearby buildings leaned out of their windows to watch the spectacle.
"Dear, stop taking a shower and come out to see the excitement," an excited fat man said, bare-chested.
"What’s Qian Duo doing? Is he picking up a fire? Or is this a movie? How can you smash a million-dollar luxury car like this?" another guy said with jealousy.
"This is too extravagant; he's smashing a BMW!" a woman, who was rubbing thick wall powder on her face, exclaimed with starry eyes.
Liu Haisheng looked at Wei Yuan in surprise, but he had no intention of stopping Wei Yuan. He just quietly waited for Wei Yuan to finish smashing the car and hoped for a reasonable explanation afterward.
"Stop smashing!" Ma Teng shouted at the frenzied Wei Yuan.
For him, this car wasn't much, but being smashed by a poor student like Wei Yuan would be humiliating. How could he face others after that? It was like a slap in the face.
However, Wei Yuan paid no attention to Ma Teng's shouting. At that moment, he had vented all his anger on the car. In no time, the BMW was reduced to a heap of scrap metal. Finally, Wei Yuan raised the iron pipe high and slammed it down onto the hood of the car before stopping.
"That was so cool! Bro, can I join you? Let me roll with you."
"How cowardly! The car's already smashed; why not go all out and fight him?"
"You two idiots, hurry up and open it! I want to see this fight; I'm waiting for my drama to start!"
After such a commotion, everyone around was stirred up. It's human nature to enjoy watching excitement. Anyone who tried to call the police would surely be scorned by the crowd. Life was already boring enough; it was rare to have someone smashing a BMW with an iron pipe, and people's enthusiasm was instantly ignited!
"What do you think you're doing?" Ma Teng yelled at Wei Yuan.
At that moment, Ma Teng didn't understand what was going through Wei Yuan's mind. However, since his uncle Liu Haisheng was present and had stood up for Wei Yuan, now Wei Yuan's actions were equivalent to disregarding the entire Ma Family, which naturally disrespected his uncle as well!
"My uncle stands up for you; instead of backing me up, you favor him. Now you're smashing my car right in front of him; let's see what you have to say."
At this point, Liu Haisheng also seemed to think that Wei Yuan's actions were inappropriate. He stepped forward and said, "Do you need to explain yourself? It's hard for me to handle this situation!"
Wei Yuan didn't answer directly; he just turned his head and pointed at Ma Teng. "This question should be directed at him!"
"The bet with the Listening Wind Bottle will be fulfilled on time. When I win the million, I'll use it to compensate for your car!"
Wei Yuan felt that people like Ma Teng were all talk about accepting defeat in gambling, but if they really won, they might not even get the money. So he simply decided to spend that money on smashing cars.
"Your bottle hasn't been shown to me yet!"
Ma Teng's implication was very clear, but Wei Yuan instead said, "Let's not discuss that for now, Brother Ma. I want to ask you if you hit someone with your car before the Spring Festival at Luoxia Mountain?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Teng immediately became flustered, his lips trembling as he replied, "How do you know? Is it one of your relatives?"
Hearing this, the people around them looked enlightened; no wonder Wei Yuan had such a fierce and violent expression when he beat up Ma Teng and smashed his car.
This kind of thing would be unbearable for anyone, but Wei Yuan gave them a different answer: "Don't you think I look familiar?"
At that moment, although Ma Teng had been drinking, he still vaguely remembered that the person he hit was a young man around twenty years old. He exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be you? That's impossible!"
Upon hearing Wei Yuan's words, Ma Teng began to scrutinize him. However, upon closer observation, he realized that Wei Yuan bore a striking resemblance to the young man he had knocked down. After a series of shocks, Ma Teng was on the verge of a breakdown!
"Ghost!"
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