Strongest Great Sage Equalling Heaven: Sun Wukong

"Wasn't I here first? Seriously..."

Though speechless to an extreme, the presence of others was obvious, and Ying Yue thought it best to get dressed first. He was certainly not an exhibitionist.

However, just as he had finished dressing, a group of people ran over from the opposite side!

Specifically, three men and five women.

The men wore loose T-shirts and capri pants, adorned with sun hats and expensive gold watches on their wrists.

The women sported sunglasses and carried classic LV handbags...

The attire these people were wearing seemed to cost at least a million in total.

Yet at this moment, these handsome men and beautiful women bore faces of anger, furiously rushing over here.

"Who the hell, with the audacity of a bear and the heart of a leopard, dares to peep at our Huahua?"

"Get out here, I'll break your goddamned legs, blind you!"

"If I don't kill him today, I'll take his last name..."

Hearing these arrogant and furious shouts, Ying Yue frowned, displeasure on his face, Me, peeping at that woman?

"It's him, he was hiding in the bushes watching me!"

After several people ran over, one of the women pointed at Ying Yue and yelled angrily.

"Fine, fine, fine! Damn you!"

"Kill this son of a bitch!"

Without a second word, the three men savagely lunged forward.

"What are you doing?"

Ying Yue naturally would not just stand there and take it; he swiftly moved back seven or eight meters, frowned, and said, "We can talk this through, but if you dare to hit me, I won't be polite!"

"What's there to talk about with a bastard like you? Kneel down!"

Seeing Ying Yue dart away so quickly, the three men were shocked. However, their faces quickly filled with rage, and they lunged forward again.

"Hmph! You don't drink the toast, you drink the forfeit!"

Ying Yue's face turned cold, a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Go to hell!"

"Trash this mongrel!"

A tall and handsome man, who bore a slight resemblance to Guo Fucheng, charged forward first, aiming a punch at Ying Yue's nose.

The punch was fast and fierce; it would have broken his nose had it landed.

"Young Master Wang, teach him a lesson, teach this pervert!"

"Young Master Wang, so handsome!"

"Young Master Wang, go for it!"

Young Master Wang, real name Wang Benchao, was a well-known playboy in Yunyang. His family owned hotels, with assets over a billion. The famous Weisheng Grand Hotel in the county was theirs.

Seeing Young Master Wang pounce, the five girls instantly became excited, loudly cheering for him. However, the situation developed in a way they had not expected.

"You don't drink the toast, you drink the forfeit!"

Ying Yue snorted coldly, slightly raised his right hand, grabbed Young Master Wang's fist, and with a little force, a crisp "crack" was heard. Young Master Wang then let out a scream like that of a slaughtered pig.

"Ah——"

The scream echoed through the forest!

Startled by this chilling scream, the remaining two men jumped, trembling, and their actions halted.

"Young Master Wang, what happened?"

All five women's faces changed dramatically, anxiously calling out.

"My hand...my hand is broken, it hurts like hell!"

Young Master Wang's face was ferocious, sweat beads the size of beans rolling down his face, pain making him hop on the spot. Unfortunately, his right hand was still held in Ying Yue's grasp, sending excruciating pain every time he exerted force, preventing him from moving.

"Bastard, let go of Young Master Wang!"

"Or I'll kill you!"

Seeing this, the two men glared at Ying Yue, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Bastard?"

A flash of cold light in Ying Yue's eyes, his right foot flew up, lightly kicking Young Master Wang in the stomach. With a thud, like a football, Young Master Wang was sent flying backwards.

He flew seven or eight meters before landing on the ground.

"This..."

The scene fell silent!

Both men, as well as the five women, were dumbfounded, staring at Ying Yue as if they had seen a ghost.

"This, this, this..."

"Is this real?"

"Is there some mistake here?"

To kick Young Master Wang seven or eight meters away, how much strength was that?

In that moment, the look all of them directed at Ying Yue was not just anger but also tinged with fear.

"Repeat what you just said!"

Ying Yue looked at the two men and said coldly.

"I...we..."

The two men shook all over, their faces pale, their calves trembling, foreheads sweating profusely, too scared to utter another word.

"Scumbags!"

Ying Yue was utterly disdainful.

"Eh? You...you're Ying Yue?"

Just then, one of the smaller women, looking about fifteen or sixteen but with an astonishing bust, suddenly cried out.

Someone recognizes me?

Ying Yue was startled and glanced over, "You're Wang Meng? It's really you, long time no see!"

"Ah! So you really are Ying Yue!"

Wang Meng looked Ying Yue up and down, her small face full of amazement: "It hasn't been long since we met, and you've changed so much!"

"A lot?"

Wang Meng nodded vigorously: "Really a huge change, your skin looks better, and you're more charismatic, no wonder Sister Feifei has her eyes on you!"

"Feifei..."

Upon hearing that name, Ying Yue frowned and a complicated expression appeared in his eyes. He sighed, "What's this about liking and not liking? Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing between us!"

"Cut it out! What are you pretending for!"

Wang Meng stuck out her tongue, "Sister Feifei and I share everything, there's nothing about her I don't know. Sadly, she went abroad this morning, sigh!"

At this point, Wang Meng's face fell and she sighed, "Maybe from now on, you'll never have the chance to meet again!"

"What did you say?"

Ying Yue's face changed slightly, uncontrollably grabbing her shoulders, his expression somewhat ugly, "You said Feifei went abroad? Why did she go abroad? Wasn't she still in Jiangzhou the day before yesterday?"

He had been with Yun Fei in a hotel the night before last, all night long, and it was because of this that Zhao Ruihu had beaten him severely. How could she just up and leave the country like that?

"She didn't specify a reason, but it seems to be related to her family," Wang Meng looked at Ying Yue and said, "But then again, this could be a good thing for both you and her!"

"A good thing... haha!" Ying Yue sighed, looked at the clear water surface, and changed the subject, "What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Ying Yue looked towards the women around him, and a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes.

Of the five women present, aside from the charmingly cute Wang Meng, the other four were all beauties, not to mention their attire, just in terms of physique and charm, they were definitely first grade.

Especially one of them, who was tall and sensually cold, standing at about one meter seventy, just slightly shorter than Ying Yue.

Ying Yue's gaze lingered on her for an extra moment because... the sexy beauty's gaze was filled with anger as if her beautiful eyes were spitting fire.

"So it's you!"

Ying Yue remembered now, the woman who was whispering beside him just now seemed to be her.

"What are you looking at? Pervert! Lecher!"

Zhao Huahua's pretty face flushed, and she yelled angrily.

"Cut it out!" Ying Yue scoffed, "Do you think I'd peep at you peeing? What nonsense, it was you who ran over here, right?"

"You... shameless!"

Zhao Huahua was almost furious to death, her full chest trembling wildly, as if it was about to burst out at any moment, and her pretty face turned beet red!

"Mengmeng, who is he?"

At that moment, two men approached Wang Meng and whispered.

Wang Meng glanced at Ying Yue and said, "He's kind of a friend."

"Then what's his background? What's his deal?"

"No background really, just a rural guy!"

"A rural guy?"

Upon hearing this response, the two men exchanged looks, their eyes revealing a disdainful smile, and they immediately felt relieved.

So he's just a rural guy, huh, we've got plenty of ways to deal with you!

"Bastard! Your damn rural mutt, my hand…it hurts so much!"

At this time, Young Master Wang finally struggled to his feet, his face ferocious, "Boy, you just wait, I'm calling now, and if I don't slaughter your entire family, I'll write the Wang character upside down!"

Ying Yue's eyes turned cold.

"You... you think I'm afraid of you?"

Being stared at like that, Young Master Wang felt a pang of fear, but his face was extremely vicious, "Let me tell you, we own a hotel, the famous Weisheng Grand Hotel in Jiangzhou, killing you would take just minutes!"

"Slap—"

Ying Yue didn't bother wasting words and slapped him right across the face. How powerful was his strength?

Young Master Wang was directly knocked to the ground, and immediately after, Ying Yue kicked him, and with a bang, Young Master Wang flew out like a cannonball.

"Splash—"

He flew straight out seven or eight meters, then fell into the reservoir, creating a splash and sinking down.

"..."

The scene was so sudden that everyone was caught off guard. By the time they reacted, water shot up in bursts before returning to calm.

As for Young Master Wang, not even a shadow was visible.

"This..."

The crowd was initially stunned, and when they came to their senses, they glared angrily at Ying Yue.

"Ying Yue, you've gone too far, why resort to beating someone?"

"Thug! Pervert! Scum!"

Everyone was both shocked and angry. But seeing no sign of Young Master Wang surfacing after so long, they were taken aback and couldn't continue scolding Ying Yue.

The water in the reservoir was very deep, at least ten meters.

Young Master Wang had been down for quite a while without a stir...

"Who knows how to swim? Quickly go and save him!"

Wang Meng, scared out of her wits, screamed.

"I don't! I don't know how to swim!"

Zhao Huahua and the others shook their heads repeatedly. They might splash around in a swimming pool, but diving into a reservoir to save someone was out of the question.

"Ying Yue, I'm telling you, if anything happens to Young Master Wang, Uncle Wang will slaughter your whole family!"

A man glared at Ying Yue furiously, wishing he could skin him alive.

"Hurry up and make the call, otherwise there might really be a loss of life!"

Just when everyone was extremely anxious, with a "splash," a figure jumped into the water and dove deeply.

About ten seconds later, someone dragging the now unconscious Wang Benchao surfaced.

"He's out!"

"Thank goodness, he's out!"

Seeing this, Wang Meng and Zhao Huahua among others were overjoyed, and they heaved a sigh of relief.

It wasn't until then that everyone noticed the rescuer was a strange young girl, and on the water nearby floated a bamboo raft where an old man in grey sat on a bamboo chair, leisurely fishing with a rod.

The girl swam to shore and with a light toss, the 150-pound Young Master Wang was thrown onto the bank, and she then lightly leaped out of the few meters deep water and landed on the shore.

Efficient and clean, without dragging water or mud.

"Wow~~"

"A martial world master, wow!"

"Superhuman!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng, Zhao Huahua, and the others nearly popped their eyes out, exclaiming in amazement.

Even Ying Yue couldn't help but take an extra look, "Interesting…"