My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 136 - 133: Female Disciple Yang Wei

Chapter 136: Chapter 133: Female Disciple Yang Wei

Back at the villa, the three of them rested early, and the night passed without a word.

However, a lot happened that night.

Di Nai, who was in the hotel, had planned a lethal strike, intending to attack Chu Mengyao and Ye Fan during the opening ceremony. But after Ye Fan left the villa and vanished, and Chu Mengyao drove away on her own, he decided to target her. The assassin failed, which to some extent alerted the enemy, making him furious.

If he had known earlier that Chu Mengyao went to meet Ye Fan, he definitely wouldn’t have agreed to the rushed assassination.

"Useless!" Di Nai cursed, and the wine glass in his hand shattered.

Standing beside Di Nai were two women, one with red hair and one with curly hair, visibly shaken. The two women remained silent; they feared provoking harm from the furious leader, so they kept their mouths shut.

At the same time, at the Gray Wolf Bar, Mole brought people to cause trouble again.

Last time, they suffered a severe setback at the hands of Ye Fan. This time, regrouping, Mole’s side had more people and resources.

Mole wasn’t part of the Fierce Tiger Gang, but with the Third Gang Leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang declaring his desire for the pair Qiu Wen and Lu Xuehong, Mole naturally wanted to curry favor by personally delivering the two women to the Third Gang Leader as a gesture of goodwill.

Beside Mole, the man nicknamed Red Hair was commanding and fierce.

Mole and Red Hair were two notorious figures in the area, with a certain level of infamy in the underworld.

At one side of the bar, Lu Xuehong watched from afar, showing a contemptuous expression towards those who came to provoke them.

Qiu Wen held a machete, standing at the front, facing Mole, Red Hair, and their crew alone. The bar’s bouncers, under her orders, stood by with weapons at hand, but they couldn’t make a move.

"Can Sister Dao handle it? They have dozens of people," the bouncers murmured, worried.

Trained by Ye Fan, Qiu Wen had transformed into an expert. Last time, she was at a disadvantage against Mole and others. This time, she could single-handedly sweep her enemies and teach those who came to invade a harsh lesson.

"Sister Dao, haven’t seen you in a few days, your courage has grown! How dare you face us alone? Do you have a death wish, or are you just messing around with us?" Mole’s expression was icy.

"Less talk, come if you have the guts." Qiu Wen led the charge, her aura fierce like a tiger.

"Go, beat this woman hard for me," Mole ordered loudly.

"Yes." The lackeys swarmed, machetes and steel pipes clanging, rushing towards Qiu Wen.

"Overestimating yourself." Qiu Wen’s sharp gaze followed her swift movements, her machete slicing through the void, creating a rain of blood. Her speed and attacks were so fast that she seemed to anticipate her enemies’ moves, always striking first and hard.

In fact, Qiu Wen wasn’t seeing through their moves; her attack speed was so swift that the enemies couldn’t react. Under her assault, they were left injured, utterly incapable of threatening her.

"Ah..." Screams filled the air as enemies were knocked back in waves, each one grazed.

"How... how is this possible?" Mole and Red Hair gasped, shocked.

"So terrifying, Sister Dao’s prowess is simply invincible." The bouncers at the bar were stunned, their jaws dropping.

"Heh." Lu Xuehong laughed.

Red Hair, trembling with fear, asked, "Mole, what now? Is this what the book means by seeing someone anew after three days apart?"

"What are you scared of? Just a woman, look how scared you are, coward." Mole berated to bolster his own courage, though internally, he was terrified, murmuring incessantly, "How did this damned woman become so formidable?"

Moments later, Qiu Wen had taken down most of the enemies, and aside from those lying on the ground groaning, those left were too frightened to face her. It was a completely one-sided affair, naturally stopping them from foolishly rushing up.

"Mole, should we retreat?" Red Hair suggested, his voice echoed by his brothers’ voice.

"Retreat? No way. People strive for dignity, just like incense for deities. If we don’t take her down today, how will we survive on the streets later?" Mole’s gaze turned cold, shouting, "All of us, attack together! I refuse to believe we can’t handle her."

"Yes." The sounds of compliance were laced with fear.

Mole personally took action, and Red Hair naturally followed.

But Red Hair was cautious, staying back, not engaging directly with Qiu Wen.

"Qiu Wen, you bitch, when I rose in the underworld, you still played in kindergarten. You’re not qualified to beat me." Mole raged, lunging at Qiu Wen with murderous intent, backed by his lackeys.

"Rude talk, seeking death, you won’t leave my turf today." Qiu Wen’s expression turned cold.

The clamor of battle surged, curses and roars erupted.

"Ah!" Mole screamed, sent flying, his body covered in blood.

Ruthlessly slashed several times by Qiu Wen, he was seriously injured.

At this point, the terrified lackeys gathered around Red Hair.

Qiu Wen was too strong, not only overwhelming them but also crushing their will to resist.

Qiu Wen approached Mole, pointing her machete, coldly declaring, "Today, I’ll cripple you for good, leaving you no strength to stand again. Let’s see how arrogant you can be then."

"Damn it, protect me now." Mole called to Red Hair and others.

Swayed by Qiu Wen’s fierce power, the lackeys didn’t dare approach, each looking to Red Hair, asking, "What now?"

"Just follow me. Ignore Mole," Red Hair, having second thoughts, decided to replace Mole and become the leader of the lackeys.

"Alright!" The lackeys wore various expressions but ultimately agreed.

"No!" As Qiu Wen’s machete slashed down, Mole was livid.

"Crack!" With a sound, Mole’s leg was cleanly severed, blood gushing.

"You little bitch, you’ll die horribly," Mole cursed, wailing in agony.

Qiu Wen smiled coldly, "That’s the consequence of repeatedly provoking me."

After speaking, with a swift kick, Mole’s teeth flew out.

"Bravo!!" The bouncers in the bar cheered, their gazes hot with admiration for Qiu Wen. Gradually, they all shouted in unison, "Sister Dao, Sister Dao..."

The powerful voice gradually unified.

Lu Xuehong knew just how terrifyingly Qiu Wen’s skills had increased, so she was never worried from start to finish.

Now, witnessing Qiu Wen shining brightly, she was equally ecstatic.

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