Chapter 1739: You Cannot Move Me

However, coming from Chen Yu's mouth, these words sounded more or less eerie, because he had an intuition that Chen Yu would never give him such an opportunity.

"Heh, your guarantee is worthless." Chen Yu gave a faint smile: "And I am not the type of person who leaves behind future trouble for myself. Rest assured, after you die, the other members of the Ichikawa Family will immediately follow you to the grave."

"What exactly do you want? I warn you, our Ichikawa Family is not to be trifled with. If I suffer any harm, our Ichikawa Family will exhaust every effort to kill you all," Yichuan Ping roared hysterically.

The louder his voice was, the more it represented the fear in his heart.

That's right, he was afraid; he was afraid that the god of slaughter before him would kill him without a second thought.

He had only just taken over the Ichikawa Family not long ago, having inherited it from his father, and he had originally been confident in making the Ichikawa Family flourish.

But he couldn't possibly die here just as he was getting started, could he? No, he still had Qiong Qi, the future heir of the Shilaike Family.

Even if Chen Yu refused to let people go, he should at least show some respect to the Shilaike Family, right?

One had to know that they were a world-class hidden family, and the depth of the strength they possessed was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

"Didn't I just say it?" Chen Yu said leisurely: "You go first, and everyone in the Ichikawa Family will follow you to the grave."

"Qiongsi..." Yichuan Ping looked toward Qiongsi for help; he truly had no other options left.

He believed that Chen Yu would do what he said—this point was beyond doubt—so he could only place all his hope on Qiongsi.

"This friend, you really want to kill someone, huh." Qiongsi glanced at Chen Yu to the side and said indifferently: "I came here to Fusang originally in a pleasant mood, but now, you have made me very unhappy. My mood is very bad right now, what should we do?"

"You're in a bad mood?" Chen Yu looked at Qiongsi with surprise: "Shouldn't you be worried right now about whether you can even keep your own life?"

"Are you going to kill me along with him?" Qiongsi's gaze was equally surprised; he stared at Chen Yu with wide eyes, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Not necessarily, that depends on your performance. If you perform well, perhaps you can live, but if you don't perform well, then I'm sorry, your fate might be the same as his."

Chen Yu pointed at Yichuan Ping, and the moment he pointed at Yichuan Ping, Yichuan Ping's face involuntarily turned pale.

"Haha, I am a member of the Shilaike Family, you know that, right? And I am the future heir; no one can afford to offend the backer behind our family." As Qiongsi spoke, he pointed at Yichuan Ping: "This person, my Shilaike Family is protecting. Do you have any objections now?"

"Thank you, Young Master Qiongsi." Yichuan Ping let out a sigh of relief; since Qiongsi had said so, he would definitely keep his word.

Moreover, no matter what Chen Yu's background was, he definitely could not afford to provoke someone from the Shilaike Family.

"Did you hear that, you surnamed Chen? I don't care what your background is; now that Young Master Qiongsi is standing on my side, you had better behave yourself." Yichuan Ping was like a dog; the moment Qiongsi released a bit of information, he immediately grasped it firmly.

This guy even foolishly threatened Chen Yu, but he likely didn't know that this action of his had prematurely sent him to his grave.

"You don't really think he can protect you, do you?" Chen Yu looked at Yichuan Ping as if looking at a fool.

"You dare touch me and see what happens?" Yichuan Ping's eyes widened, and he sneered at Chen Yu.

"Then, I shall grant your wish." Chen Yu's eyebrows twitched, and then he suddenly lashed out with a slap.

*Slap*, Yichuan Ping's short, stout figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

*Puff*, his head slammed heavily into a Roman pillar, and then his head cracked open like a rotten watermelon.

The whole scene looked somewhat bloody, which left Qiongsi on the side stunned; he never expected that Chen Yu would actually kill someone right in front of his face?

And this person was someone he had personally said he would protect? Was Chen Yu really not giving him any face?

"Are you looking for death?" Qiongsi raised his head, a surge of anger already rising in his eyes.

He had never seen someone so unappreciative. Truly, his Jones Family was an existence akin to a taboo in the Western World.

Even if their Jones Family name didn't carry weight here in Fusang, they shouldn't be unable to handle even this small matter, right?

*Slap*... Responding to him was a resounding slap.

Qiongsi spat out a mouthful of fresh blood; half of the teeth in his mouth had been shattered by Chen Yu.

"If I were you, I would cooperate honestly right now. Your end will likely be the same as his." Chen Yu pointed at Yichuan Ping, whose head had been smashed open.

Qiongsi's heart skipped a beat. He also realized that Chen Yu's slap just now hadn't used any real force; if he had truly used force, he would probably have had his brains splattered by now, right?

"What do you want to do?" Steadying himself, Qiongsi managed to calm down.

After all, as the future heir of the Shilaike Family, he had seen all kinds of big scenes; he knew that the more critical the moment, the more he needed to remain calm and negotiate with the other party, otherwise things would turn out even worse.

"Nothing much, just want to ask you about someone: the God Lord." Chen Yu wiped the bloodstains off his hand: "You've heard of him, right?"

"I haven't..."

Before Qiongsi could finish this sentence, Chen Yu followed up with another slap.

*Thud*, Qiongsi's face had an intimate encounter with the floor, and this time his face, which was still considered handsome, was smashed into a mess.

"Giving you a chance to reorganize your words. Tell me the answer after you've thought it through." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he didn't forget to remind him: "You had better think clearly, think clearly before you answer, otherwise my next move might not be this simple."

"I kn-know, I know the God Lord; he is the backer behind our Shilaike Family. I, I know, please don't hit me anymore."

Qiongsi struggled to stand up; he looked at Chen Yu in terror, his whole body trembling. His previous arrogant and unruly demeanor had vanished completely.

"Should have said so earlier; why suffer that physical pain?" Chen Yu then smiled and found a chair to sit down: "Come, sit down, let's have a good chat."

Qiongsi stood to the side; he didn't dare to sit.

"I said, sit down. Did you not understand what I meant?" Chen Yu's brows furrowed, and his tone became stern.

"Yes, I'll sit. Please don't be angry, sir, please don't be angry." Qiongsi trembled in fear, then sat down obediently.