Chapter 241

"Where's your squad leader? Something this big happened—why isn't he here?"

"Uh… Squad Leader Meng took leave. He told us to patrol this area just now, and then this whole thing happened."

"Please get Luo… Luo Chenyu to release Young Master Leng, or else…"

"Right, Old Chen even got beaten up by Luo Chenyu earlier, and he still can't get up!"

"…"

The law-enforcement team members chimed in one after another—some accusing Luo Chenyu, some softly scolding, some explaining the situation…

He Tian listened, but paid them no attention.

The black sheep of the law-enforcement team—if not for someone up top shielding them, they would have been kicked out long ago.

And now… they want him to take the fall.

In their dreams!

After a moment's hesitation, he walked up to Luo Chenyu. "Little Luo, it's been a while!"

Seeing He Tian, Luo Chenyu also smiled and said, "Senior He, didn't we just see each other the day before yesterday? … Are you here to plead for that Leng family idiot?"

He Tian was struck dumb on the spot.

"I don't know anything about their business, but… could you let the Leng family's young master stop first?"

Duty-bound, He Tian had no choice but to brace himself and ask Luo Chenyu to hold his hand.

Looking at He Tian's expression, Luo Chenyu immediately understood the reason behind it—He Tian was wearing a giant black pot on his head!

As An Chen's old friend, he had stepped in to help him; this favor had to be given.

So…

Luo Chenyu called out to the middle-aged man: "Old pushover, since Senior He is pleading for you, this face I will definitely give. As long as you compensate me for my new car, I'll let that Leng Long idiot go!"

"You—"

The middle-aged man looked around, then looked again at Leng Long, who was still dancing. Steeling himself, he took out a black bank card and tossed it to Luo Chenyu.

"There's over three hundred million Xuanlong coins in it—let the young master go, now!"

"Heh, just because you say so, it must be true?"

Luo Chenyu unhurriedly took out his magic-energy phone and began checking the balance on the card.

This move made many people break out in a cold sweat.

After confirming the balance, Luo Chenyu snapped his fingers, signaling the little loli in red to return from invisibility.

This little girl absolutely cannot be exposed right now.

The more mysterious the methods, the stronger the deterrent they create.

Right now…

His enemies seemed to be quite numerous, and each one was hiding in the shadows. If he didn't conceal some intimidating strength, there would be a lot of small troubles.

Besides, if he let the little loli in red appear…

That one cry of "Daddy."

Would absolutely make him die of social embarrassment on the spot.

What would the "unexpectedly-made-mother" Ye Xingtong Society think?

Just thinking about it is terrifying!

After the little loli in red left Leng Long's body.

Leng Long's gaze cleared from its haze, and a tear slid uncontrollably from the corner of his eye.

He could clearly perceive everything that had happened before.

His body had been dancing in front of everyone, yet he could do nothing about it.

He knew…

His reputation from now on was completely destroyed.

His future path was also completely gone!

"Luo Chenyu, I am absolutely irreconcilable with you… pfft—"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Leng Long's eyes closed, and he slowly collapsed.

"Young Master!!"

The middle-aged man broke free from Jin Gang's grip, darted forward, and propped up the unconscious Leng Long.

"Very good, you're all very good…"

"Of course we're doing great. Last time you pulled this stunt on me, did you ever think this day would come? Hahaha…"

Su Feng stood in front of the middle-aged man, face full of smugness, looking down at the two of them.

"What goes around comes around—now the retribution has arrived. Let that Leng Long idiot go back and enjoy it properly. Don't worry, this young master will post his enchanting dance moves into the school group chat々｀."

Adding insult to injury!

He was a professional at it; the grievances he had suffered before, he would settle them all in one go this time.

From now on, if anyone wants to see Leng Long, it will probably be very difficult.

Immediately after.

Su Feng turned around and, in high spirits, bowed deeply to Luo Chenyu.

A great vengeance avenged—a joy of life.

Luo Chenyu raised his hand, casually letting Su Feng rise, and said to the middle-aged man: "Why aren't you leaving? Waiting for me to change my mind?"

"I'm waiting for him!"

The moment Luo Chenyu's words fell, a cold, piercing voice echoed throughout the parking lot.

Accompanying the voice, a figure appeared above the parking lot, slowly descending and landing beside the middle-aged man and Leng Long.

"You're still not leaving? Are you waiting to die?"

The moment Su Feng saw who had arrived, the excitement on his face vanished without a trace. He said softly to Luo Chenyu, "That's Leng Long's father, Leng Zhen, the future head of the Leng family, a Tier 9 powerhouse!"

"Hit the young one, and the old one comes — the ancients truly did not deceive me!"

Luo Chenyu showed not the slightest fear. Instead, he laughed and said, "Whether Grandpa leaves or not isn't up to you to decide. As for dying? Try laying a finger on me and see what happens."

"Hahaha…"

Leng Zhen, instead of getting angry, laughed. "You're brave, but you've picked the wrong person to provoke!"

"Since you won't leave, have the Barbarian God Legion come to the Leng family to collect you!"

Having said that, Leng Zhen stretched out his hand and grabbed toward Luo Chenyu.

The speed was terrifyingly fast.

Luo Chenyu had no time to react at all. A giant hand of ice-blue energy, radiating endless cold, was already right before his eyes.

Slow in words, swift in action!

A graceful figure descended from the sky, shielding Luo Chenyu behind her.

The giant ice-blue energy hand shattered along with it.

"Leng Zhen, quite the imposing manner. Who do you think you are, daring to lay a hand on this old lady's Brother Xiaoyu?"

"Li Yunxi!"

Leng Zhen's expression shifted slightly. He said sharply, "A mere Tier 8, and you dare jump out to block the person I want to seize?"

"Today, I am absolutely taking this boy away!"

His tone was extremely forceful, but deep within his eyes flashed a trace of wariness.

Manlong, Li Yunxi!

Once she went berserk, even he, a Tier 9 hidden-class professional, would have to temporarily avoid her edge — her strength was unbelievably terrifying.

"Take him away? Do you want to have a fight with this old lady right here?"

Li Yunxi wore a suit of white battle armor, brimming with heroic spirit, yet a wild, barbaric aura radiated from her expression.

"Auntie, you saved me again!"

Only now did Luo Chenyu finally understand the gap between himself and these powerhouses.

Faced with such an attack, he couldn't even react in time!

Beneath a demigod, all are ants.

But the methods of the Tier 9 powerhouse Leng Zhen before him had already left him no room to resist.

Then… just how strong is a demigod?

If Demigod Feng Ji himself had come to seize him, what could he possibly use to resist?