Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

It was originally just a friendly competition.

Who would have thought it would end like this?

Black Widow's fierceness exceeded everyone's imagination.

She actually attempted suicide by wanting to perish together with Meng Chuan.

Once the spearhead pierces her body, it will inevitably string Meng Chuan together with it.

"Damn, this woman is even more ruthless than Yingdie."

Meng Chuan watched helplessly as the Black Widow stabbed him in the abdomen.

At the critical moment, Meng Chuan withdrew the throwing knife from her neck.

He turned aside and reached out to grab the spearhead.

However, just as Meng Chuan withdrew the throwing knife, the tip of the knife accidentally struck the hem of Black Widow's veil.

They also took off Black Widow's veil.

As Meng Chuan turned to grab the spearhead.

Meng Chuan caught a glimpse of Black Widow's face.

However, Meng Chuan was stunned by that fleeting glimpse.

It's so similar, it's exactly the same as a copy and paste.

Black Widow was clearly stunned the moment her veil was lifted.

She and Meng Chuan locked eyes.

However, Black Widow reacted extremely quickly.

She was stunned for only 0.01 seconds.

The next moment, she dropped the spear and turned to run.

At this moment, Black Widow was like a frightened little white rabbit.

Covering her face, she dashed towards the exit like lightning.

It was only at this moment that Meng Chuan regained his senses from the intense pain.

Looking down, I saw that his left hand was gripping the gun barrel.

The spearhead is double-edged.

In his haste, Meng Chuan grabbed the spearhead, which had already pierced his palm, leaving two deep wounds that exposed the bone.

Blood spurted out, staining the carpet even more crimson.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The one who reacted the fastest was Yingdie, who pounced on Meng Chuan.

Shadow Butterfly hadn't even noticed Black Widow's appearance.

All her attention was on Meng Chuan's hands.

Or rather, most of the people present did not get a clear look at Black Widow's face.

Because Meng Chuan reached out to grab the gun barrel, which was equivalent to disarming someone with his bare hands!

If things go wrong, Meng Chuan's entire hand could be ruined.

With something this brave, everyone's attention naturally fell on Meng Chuan's hands.

By the time everyone recovered from their shock, Black Widow had already covered her face and run away.

"It's so similar, it's really so similar."

However, Meng Chuan ignored the injury on his hand and Ying Die at this moment.

He seemed to have lost his mind, muttering to himself.

"Quickly, take the young master away to heal his wounds."

Although Prince Fu did not step forward, he shouted at Yingdie.

Yingdie, Zhan Qi, and the others then seemed to wake up from their daze.

He immediately took Meng Chuan down.

In fact, the Prince of Fu was overjoyed when he saw Meng Chuan injured.

Before Meng Chuan was injured, he was still pondering deeply in his heart.

What excuse can be used to end this ceremony as soon as possible and let Fifth Master go down to rest?

Now that Meng Chuan is injured, a natural excuse has come to him.

"Fifth Master..."

Prince Fu looked at Fifth Master beside him and tried to persuade him in a slightly pleading tone.

Fifth Master naturally understood what Prince Fu meant.

In fact, he had indeed reached the point where he could no longer persevere.

"Gentlemen, my young master of the Green Gang is injured, so please excuse me. I will have Prince Fu take my place in entertaining you all."

With that, Fifth Master stood up and left the venue, accompanied by Prince Bi and Elder Hua.

King Bi himself did not like such lively scenes.

Old Master Hua needs to keep a close eye on Fifth Master's health.

Therefore, they would naturally all leave with Fifth Master.

Everyone understood why Fifth Master left.

After all, he is the young master of the Green Gang, the future heir of the Green Gang.

Just as Fifth Master said, that is the future of the Green Gang.

Therefore, it was only natural that Fifth Master was concerned about Meng Chuan's injuries and wanted to check on him personally.

Seeing Fifth Master leave, the huge weight in Prince Fu's heart finally lifted.

Immediately, Prince Fu stood up, looked at the deputy hall master of the Thousand-Faced Asura Hall—Spiderweb, and said coldly:

"Spiderweb, your Holy Maiden of the Thousand Faces Asura Palace wants to challenge the young master of my Green Gang. This is within the rules, but your Holy Maiden wants to kill the young master of my Green Gang."

Prince Fu stared at the spider web, his tone growing increasingly hostile:

"You'd better hope my young master is alright, otherwise the Green Gang needs an explanation for this matter."

Although Prince Fu was eager for Meng Chuan to be injured.

It's one thing to hope that Meng Chuan is injured, but it's also a fact that the Holy Maiden of the Asura Palace almost took Meng Chuan's life.

"..."

The spider web was extremely frustrated.

She lost the fight, and the saintess's veil was even torn off.

He still wants an explanation!

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Holy Maiden almost perished along with Meng Chuanyu.

He couldn't argue.

Prince Fu did not press the matter further.

After all, the young master had just made his move and had already incurred the wrath of Rothschild and the Mafia.

Making enemies with the number one assassin organization, the Thousand-Faced Asura Hall, would not be wise.

"Alright, originally Fifth Master was supposed to lead the young master to pour wine for everyone, but due to unforeseen circumstances, we'll keep things simple. Please enjoy your meal and drinks."

Prince Fu softened his tone and changed the subject.

The atmosphere at the scene finally relaxed after Prince Fu said those words.

Meanwhile, Meng Chuan was led back to the inner courtyard by Ying Die as quickly as possible.

A surgeon immediately came out to treat Meng Chuan's wound.

Meng Chuan's hand wound was still quite serious.

The wounds on the tiger's mouth and fingers were almost so deep that the bone was visible.

If the Black Widow had used any more force, Meng Chuan's four fingers would probably have been cut off.

"Young Master, you could have just dodged it and let that woman die on her own. Why did you have to grab the spearhead?"

As Yingdie watched the doctor stitch up the wound on Meng Chuan's finger, she felt so heartbroken that she almost cried.

Meng Chuan could have avoided getting injured.

"Shadow Butterfly, you..."

Meng Chuan suddenly grabbed Ying Die's hand with his right hand, as if he wanted to ask her something.

But just then, a powerful warrior from the Battle Hall rushed over:

"Young Master, Fifth Master requests your presence."

The powerful warrior from the Battle Hall was almost in tears as he spoke to Meng Chuan.

Looking at the expression on the face of the powerful warrior who came to report, Meng Chuan knew that something bad was about to happen.

Therefore, Meng Chuan didn't even care that the doctor was still stitching up his wound.

Just run away.

"Sigh... Young Master, you..."

The doctor was extremely anxious and wanted to bring Meng Chuan back.

It's already half-sewn.

The needle is still in Meng Chuan's palm!

But Yingdie stopped the doctor.

"You step back, I will take care of the young master's injuries."

Yingdie is capable of handling this kind of surgical injury.

Moreover, Yingdie also realized the problem.

Therefore, she chased after Meng Chuan alone.

When Meng Chuan took the elevator to the top floor.

Fifth Master has returned to the same hospital bed he used to be on.

Although there were no tubes inserted in Fifth Master's body.

But Old Master Hua was giving Fifth Master acupuncture.

At this moment, Fifth Master's face was already as pale as paper.

The vibrant energy they once possessed was gone.

"Fifth Master, give up!"

Old Hua trembled as he administered acupuncture to Fifth Master, speaking to him as he did so.

"Old Hua, please try to persuade me again. I have some things to tell Meng Chuan."

Fifth Master was barely breathing.

However, cold sweat was practically pouring down his forehead.

"Fifth Master, how are you? Elder Hua, what happened to Fifth Master?"

Meng Chuan pushed open the door and came in, asking a few questions.

Old Hua, with tears streaming down his face, said:

"Young Master, Fifth Master is in excruciating pain right now, and even morphine can't relieve it. You... hurry up!"