Universe's Ultimate BOSS Chapter 216

Chapter 216: Chapter 216: Announcing One's Own Background

Langxing World Company.

Outside were a group of enraged men, all fanatic fans of the hostess girls.

They came here to seek justice for their goddesses but were all stopped outside by Ye Qing's men.

Meanwhile, Wang Hao and his companions were all sitting in the hall, waiting for the group of great literati to arrive.

“Junior brother, you've made such a big fuss, and now you're planning to film these great literati. Could this attract the attention of the relevant departments?” Ling Xiao glanced at the angry men outside and couldn't help but shake his head. What an ignorant bunch, actually treating hostess girls as goddesses in their hearts.

“Who knows!”

Wang Hao was indifferent. All he needed to do was get those shots, then broadcast them, and tarnish the great literati's lifelong reputation. As for any trouble that might arise, it was none of his concern.

If all else failed, he'd simply slit his throat, activate the Resurrection Golden Coin, and then take down anyone in his way, be they gods or buddhas.

Le Xuan looked at Little White gnawing on a carrot perched on Wang Hao's shoulder and asked, “Little White, did you place Little Spider on Zhao Yiling?”

Little White nodded its tiny head and said unclearly, “Last night, this precious bunny personally placed Little Spider in Zhao Yiling's hair. Moreover, she was so enchanted by this precious bunny that she didn't notice a thing.”

Wang Hao gave Little White a contemptuous look. This rabbit was truly shameless. Who exactly was charmed out of their wits, do you have any sense at all!?

“Now all we can do is wait!” sighed Ling Xiao, praying that Zhao Yiling would hurry to Military Star.

The commotion Wang Hao was stirring up was growing larger. If someone started investigating their identities, their cover would be blown before long, and then they'd really be in trouble.

“Where's that punk Wang Hao?!”

“Come out at once, old man here will teach you a lesson on how to behave today.”

“Bastard, daring to send those kinds of videos to me, today you and I are not done.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao and the others smiled wryly. They were completely convinced by Wang Hao, who had sent inappropriate videos to the great literati, angering them to no end. Now, eighteen great literati had actually shown up all at once. This was going to blow up.

Wang Hao got up and gave the group of great literati a bow, “Gentlemen, did you like the collector's edition from Langxing World?”

Ling Xiao and the others held their heads, feeling a headache brewing. This guy really knew how to poke where it hurts!

Sure enough, the literati were seething with uncontrollable rage.

“The nerve of this kid to insult us so!”

“I will definitely banish you, making it impossible for you to take a step in the Yao Tian Federation.”

“Look at what you've done to the Twin Stars, it's a total mess.”

“Today I will bully the younger to teach you which onion you are.”

“I wanted to go easy on you today, but since you're so ungrateful, I won't hold back anymore.”

Wang Hao waved his hand dismissively, “A bunch of old guys about to hit the coffin, just stop bragging and draw your lines. Let's have a contest.”

The great literati were fuming, the blood rushing to their heads. The kid dared to disrespect them so openly, how could they tolerate this!

“I am Su Dong, styled Wenyun, known as Old Man Qingquan,” said one of the elders as he bowed.

Although they spoke of teaching Wang Hao a lesson, after seeing the calligraphy and poetry at Guo Yunzi's place, they knew it wouldn't be easy. They had to be fully alert.

“I am Li Li, styled Zhongfeng, known as the Zhongfeng recluse.”

“I, Shen Xiong, my style name 'Zi Zhong,' alternatively known as Dream Cloud Hermit.”

As the great literary giants introduced themselves one by one, Ling Xiao and the others tensed up on the spot. In the literary world, revealing both your style name and alternative name typically meant you're either acquaintances or life-and-death rivals.

However, given the current situation, Wang Hao and these giants obviously weren't close friends, which left only the possibility of life-and-death enemies. This was going to be a fight to the finish!

After all the literary giants had introduced themselves, Wang Hao smirked, thinking they were making fun of him for not having a style or alternative name.

After a moment of thought, Wang Hao bowed with his hands clasped and said, “As for myself, my surname is Wang, my given name is Hao, my style name 'Y Chong,' and my alias 'Post-90s Fresh Meat.'”

“Pfft…”

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue burst out laughing. Damn, someone actually used 'Y Chong' as their style name, and what the heck is 'Post-90s Fresh Meat'? Why couldn't they understand it?

“Kid, I don't have time for your nonsense. Hurry up and tell us, which of the four arts do you want to compete in first?” the elder called Su Dong said with impatience.

Wang Hao gave these literary giants a disdainful look, “Don't you know about fasting, bathing, burning incense, and changing clothes before the contest?”

“Fasting, bathing, burning incense, and changing clothes?” All the giants were stunned. What did that mean?

Wang Hao shook his head and said, “Don't you think that before a competition, it's appropriate to take a bath, scent our clothes with sandalwood, have a vegetarian meal, and then leave the bustling city for a beautiful, scenic spot to have a literary showdown? Doesn't this setting have a sense of style?”

“This…” The literary giants thought about it and indeed, the picture of sitting among the mountains, befriending mountains, and entertaining birds did seem quite artistic.

“Everyone, I have already prepared the hot springs, clothes, sandalwood, and vegetarian meal, please!” Wang Hao snapped his fingers, and a group of maids in ancient attire walked over.

“Greetings to all the sires!” The maids bowed slightly at the knee.

Seeing this, the great literary giants began to discuss quietly among themselves.

“What do we do now? Compete first, or perform the fasting, bathing, burning incense, and changing clothes?”

“Hmm, I think the kid has a point. A contest without distractions is best.”

“I think he makes sense too. A bath can make one feel relaxed and cheerful, which would be beneficial for the competition.”

“Why talk so much? How long could a bath and a meal possibly delay us?”

“That's true. We are the guests today, so let's just go along with our host.”

“I suddenly feel this kid isn't too bad.”

“I also think the kid isn't too bad, just a bit too arrogant.”

“That's not strange; teenagers all have the same issue.”

“Never mind, we'll see how this kid performs later. If he doesn't cut it, I will still be looking to ban him.”

“Don't rush to ban him just yet, let's see if he can be educated. If he can be brought around, our literary world will have a successor.”

“Yes, that makes sense. Let's first see if there's any hope for him.”

Ling Xiao and the others rolled their eyes on the side. They could very responsibly tell these literary giants that there was no hope for Wang Hao, and that they would probably want to kill him later.

For they knew that once the giants relaxed in the hot springs, the Heavenly Burial Potion would be poured in, poisoning them.

After that, a dozen hostesses with an enhanced version of an exciting potion would be brought in to force upon them.

At the same time, dozens of hidden cameras had been set up around the hot springs, ready to document everything and capture the unfolding drama…

Chapter end

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