Chapter 141 Flaunting Their Love

Greedy Wolf, a terrifying and notorious assassin organization.

There is a universally accepted consensus in the world: once you are targeted by Greedy Wolf, you have essentially been handed a death sentence.

Within the underworld of assassins, Greedy Wolf possesses immense influence and ranks as the absolute number one.

At this moment, high-ranking members of a branch of Greedy Wolf were gathered together, discussing a serious matter.

The leader of this branch was called Black Wolf, a heavily built Black man.

"Word has come from the Yanhuang side that all the brothers who went to execute the mission are dead." Black Wolf swept his gaze across the six people present, a bloodthirsty glint flashing in his eyes.

The failure of this mission was a severe slap to the face of Greedy Wolf.

"Black Hawk's strength is not weak. For someone to be able to kill him, the opponent's capability is definitely extraordinary," a white man said with a frown.

As one of their own, he knew Black Hawk's true strength.

This mission was supposed to be a straightforward kidnapping operation, yet no one expected such an outcome.

"Regardless of the circumstances, our people have been killed, so we must exact revenge." Black Wolf's expression turned gloomy. "I will make him pay a bloody price. This mission is assigned to your team, Da Sang. No matter what, you must kill the target. Greedy Wolf never permits failure, nor do we accept it."

"Hehe, Boss, you can rest easy. I guarantee I'll complete the mission and won't shame you," Da Sang chuckled, excitement leaking from his eyes. "This opponent is truly something to look forward to. I hope they don't disappoint me."

Da Sang was a white man, heavily built with bulging muscles that exuded explosive power.

He was a combat fanatic and a notorious madman.

Once driven into a frenzy, he would know no fear of death.

Furthermore, he was a masochist who relished the sensation of being abused, making him both a madman and a pervert.

In the morning, after brushing his teeth and eating breakfast, Yang Fan, Tang Xin, and Liu Jingjing headed to their classroom together.

As for attending classes, Yang Fan had zero interest because he had long since mastered everything.

He simply sat at his desk, opened his eyes while facing the podium, and circulated the spiritual energy within his body to cultivate.

After morning classes concluded, Yang Fan accompanied Tang Xin and Liu Jingjing to the cafeteria for lunch.

As the three of them sat down with their food, a tall and handsome young man walked up behind Yang Fan, a faint smile on his face. "Classmate, how about swapping seats with me?"

Tang Xin and Liu Jingjing looked up and instantly recognized who it was.

This tall and handsome young man was Wang Jianwei, Tang Xin's number one pursuer.

Coming over to ask Yang Fan to switch seats was clearly an attempt to sit next to Tang Xin for lunch and use the opportunity to get closer to her.

A hidden smile flashed in Liu Jingjing's eyes, knowing a good show was about to unfold.

Without even lifting his head, Yang Fan said coldly, "Get lost."

A single word was enough to state his attitude, leaving no room for negotiation.

The smile on Wang Jianwei's face instantly froze, his complexion turning extremely unsightly while his eyes burned with fury.

At Mingzhu High School, hardly anyone had ever dared to speak to him like that.

This unfamiliar punk in front of him actually had the audacity to tell him to get lost; the arrogance was simply off the charts.

"Brother, you'd better use your brain before you speak, or it's very easy to offend people—especially people you can't afford to offend," Wang Jianwei said with a sarcastic sneer.

Yang Fan continued eating on his own, completely ignoring Wang Jianwei as if he didn't even exist.

In his eyes, hotheads like Wang Jianwei were nothing more than naive kids whose every word and action appeared thoroughly childish.

Seeing Yang Fan burying his face in his food without the slightest intention of acknowledging him, Wang Jianwei was utterly infuriated.

"Yang Fan, I want you to feed me," Liu Jingjing leaned close to Yang Fan, parted her alluring lips, and whined coquettishly.

Glancing sideways at Liu Jingjing with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, Yang Fan replied, "You have hands, feed yourself."

"No way! We're a couple now, so naturally we should act like one," Liu Jingjing swayed her body slightly, speaking in a sweet, spoiled tone. "I want to show off our affection right here."

Liu Jingjing blinked her round eyes at Yang Fan, her lips parted in anticipation as she waited for him to feed her.

Unable to withstand the woman's coquettish act any longer, Yang Fan finally picked up a piece of meat and placed it into Liu Jingjing's mouth.

"Heehee, I knew you cared about me," Liu Jingjing said happily, a shy blush blooming on her face.

This young girl possessed a childlike doll