It's better to imagine a boyfriend than to attack the villain

Chapter 142 World 9: Jiang Mingche

"Hand over Yue Youyou!" Along with this angry shout, Nan Yuhuan and Mu Yuan's figures just appeared from the corner. Before they could see the situation in front of them clearly, they heard such a confusing sentence.

Nan Yuhuan raised his head suspiciously, a series of large question marks appearing above his head. He thought to himself, "Who? Who is Yue Youyou? Why are they asking us to hand this person over for no apparent reason?"

Mu Yuan, who was standing by, was also puzzled. He frowned and asked, "Who is Yue Youyou? I've never heard of this name before."

Ming Che, standing opposite, was furious, his face twisted and ferocious with anger. He stared at Mu Yuan intently, gritting his teeth and saying, "Mu Yuan, I admit that I did wrong you before and touched the woman next to you, but Yue Youyou had nothing to do with this matter. She's innocent! Everyone has their own share of responsibility. Let her go!"

M41 carefully searched for Yue Youyou's whereabouts, but after finally tracking her to the safe zone, it lost all leads and could find no further traces. It speculated that it was likely because Mu Yuan and Nan Yuhuan were blessed with great luck, and no one else could have so skillfully concealed Yue Youyou's whereabouts.

Mu Yuan and Nan Yuhuan looked at each other, their eyes meeting, and they seemed to understand each other's thoughts. Finally, they uttered two words in unison: "You are sick!"

Mu Yuan was always unclear, so he responded bluntly: "We don't even know the person you're talking about, let alone have met him before. Stop making trouble here and get out of here!"

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, making Mingche, who was already furious, even more furious. He shouted in frustration, "Impossible! She clearly disappeared mysteriously in the safe zone. No matter what, I'm going in today to find out what happened and find her!"

"Mingche! The safe zone is not a place for you to run wild!" An old, solemn voice rolled in from afar like thunder. The voice seemed to contain endless majesty and power, making those who heard it tremble in their hearts.

Hearing this voice, Mingche's body instantly stiffened, as if under a spell, and he paused for a full second. However, just a moment later, his handsome yet somewhat sinister face was quickly filled with ridicule and disdain: "Tsk..."

Mu Yuan, who was standing nearby, saw the newcomer and his expression changed slightly. He hurried forward and carefully supported the old man who was slowly approaching. He bowed his head respectfully and said softly, "Grandpa Jiang."

The elder known as Grandpa Jiang is a highly respected retired marshal. Three generations of the Jiang family have dedicated themselves to the military and served their country. From Grandpa Jiang's father, through himself, and to his children, each generation has been a leading figure in the military, performing exceptionally well. It can be said that the successful construction and stable development of this safe zone today is entirely due to the tremendous efforts of the Jiang family.

Old Master Jiang leaned steadily on his cane, his feet planted firmly on the ground. Although time had left deep marks on him, leaving his hair as white as snow and wrinkles crisscrossing his body, he still stood straight, as resilient and upright as a towering pine tree.

At this moment, his piercing eyes were staring coldly at Mingche in front of him, and he angrily scolded, "Where are your manners? You don't even know how to greet your elders when you see them? Have you learned all the family mottos?"

Facing Mr. Jiang's questioning and accusations, Ming Che not only showed no remorse, but instead sneered coldly: "Humph, do you deserve it?"

"You ignorant bastard!" Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiang's eyes widened in anger, as if they were about to spit fire. The veins on his forehead bulged, like earthworms wriggling under his skin.

He held the crutch tightly in his hand. Due to excessive anger, the crutch began to shake with his body, and it seemed that it would slip out of his hand in the next second.

Nan Yuhuan, who was standing aside, saw this and hurriedly reached out her hand to gently pat Grandpa Jiang on the back, comforting him softly: "Grandpa Jiang, don't be angry. It's not good for your health to get angry. Don't be angry, don't be angry." As she spoke, she carefully observed Grandpa Jiang's expression, fearing that he would get too excited and have an accident.

Just then, another voice came from a distance.

"Jiang Mingche!"

Accompanying this angry shout, a man trotted over. He was about the same age as Mu Yuan, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree, giving off a sense of fortitude. His facial features were distinct and resolute, especially his eyebrows. A closer look revealed a striking resemblance to Ming Che.

Just as he finished speaking, a blazing fireball flew straight towards him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged the sudden attack with a sideways move. However, although he successfully avoided the fireball, it hit the ground with a heavy bang, and after a loud bang, the flames gradually died down.

Looking at the charred mark on the ground left by the collision, he felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst, and the dissatisfaction in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Compared to his dissatisfaction hidden in his heart, Mingche's dissatisfaction was directly expressed on the surface: "I don't have such an unlucky surname! Jiang Mingqing, if you don't want to keep your mouth, I can help you tear it off!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap. Not only did the Jiang family's faces instantly turn gloomy, but even the faces of the people who had originally been watching the fun also turned ugly. You know, the Jiang family is famous and has made outstanding achievements. The great achievements they have established are simply countless.

However, this guy named Mingche actually dared to speak so arrogantly, saying that the Jiang family was unlucky. How could this not shock and anger everyone? Everyone couldn't help but secretly speculate: Who is this guy? How dare he be so bold and presumptuous!

At this time, Jiang Mingqing was standing quietly beside Grandpa Jiang, and Mu Yuan very tactfully made room for Jiang Mingqing. Jiang Mingqing's face was filled with anger, and he glared at Mingche with a look of extreme disapproval, shouting, "Can you please stop messing around?"

Hearing these words, Mingche's anger burned even more fiercely. He had heard similar words too many times, and every time it was the same, which made him extremely annoyed.

"Here it comes again! Here it comes again! It's the same sentence every time. Don't you guys ever say anything else besides this sentence? Ah? I'm making a fuss? I'm making a fuss, damn it!" Ming Che roared and kicked the ground hard. Immediately, a small stone was kicked out.

Immediately afterwards, Mingche cursed again: "Fuck! What fucking bad luck!" Then he turned around without hesitation and strode towards the car parked not far away.

In the blink of an eye, he got into the car, started the engine, and sped away, paying no attention to the so-called "temporary teammates" who had been following him. In desperation, these teammates had no choice but to stay where they were, racking their brains to think of how to get into the safe zone.

Meanwhile, Mingche, behind the wheel, was in a state of irritation. He stomped on the accelerator furiously, sending the car hurtling down the road like a wild horse. He no longer cared about attracting ferocious and terrifying monsters. His only thought was to vent all his frustration and anger.

M41, who was in the system space, keenly sensed the dark aura emanating from Mingche. It was so frightened that it hugged itself tightly, its body shaking uncontrollably.

At the same time, it became aware of a question it had never considered before—Mingche's background. Mingche had always been incredibly mischievous and unpredictable, and M41 had initially thought it was simply his nature. But just now, it suddenly realized something was amiss.

Then it realized: Mingche’s surname is Jiang!