Chapter 1811: Then Let Us Fight
Several gunmen looked at everything before them in astonishment; they had inexplicably lost sight of Chen Yu, which left them unable to react for a moment.
Immediately following, they felt their throats tighten, and then a cold aura began to spread from their throats.
The expressions on everyone's faces were terrified; they stared blankly at everything before them, and then a line of blood appeared on the throats of all three gunmen simultaneously. With a thud, the three fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and then lay motionless.
Chen Yu did not particularly like killing people in the street, especially since there were so many people in this place.
It was just that with his current Cultivation, he had long since entered the Heaven and Earth Realm; he, himself, was the Heavenly Dao.
That indifferent philosophy of viewing all living beings as ants was deeply ingrained in his heart. These people dared to draw guns and kill in the street, so they deserved to die; therefore, Chen Yu did not need to be polite with them.
"You dare to kill people from our Fengyi Hall? Kid, our Fengyi Hall's people are spread all over Yizhou. You dare to kill our people? Our thirty thousand disciples will surely hunt you to the ends of the earth and will not rest until you are dead..."
Wang Bin finally reacted; he stood up abruptly and screamed hysterically at Chen Yu.
Someone actually dared to resist? This made him feel it was inconceivable. He was the son of the Fengyi Hall Hall Master; who on Milan Street didn't know that?
Even if he forcibly snatched a woman off the street to take home and play with, there would be someone to clean up his mess, so this had fostered his current personality.
But he never dreamed that now, someone would actually dare to kill his subordinates in the street?
"So, when your subordinates opened fire on me, was it my turn to deserve to die?" Chen Yu stared at him coldly: "Those people who were bullied to death by you, did they deserve it?"
"My father is Wang Ye, he is the Hall Master of Fengyi Hall. The main hall of the Chinese Association is my home. I can do whatever I want," Wang Bin roared.
He pointed at the passersby who were watching the commotion and shouted arrogantly: "What are you looking at? Those watching the fun today better be careful; who knows, maybe tonight the doors to your homes will be locked, and a fire will burn you all to ash."
There were originally quite a few people on the road watching the commotion, but this guy's shout made everyone's hearts tremble, and then they hurriedly left this place.
The little tyrant of Chinatown; his confidence was just that solid, and he was just that arrogant.
"It seems I underestimated you." Chen Yu sighed slightly. Before this, he had originally thought this guy was at most just a bit arrogant, but he hadn't expected this fellow to be arrogant to this extent.
Locking people in their homes and burning them to ash—he believed this was definitely not just talk; he could really do what he said.
Chen Yu raised his head, and a trace of chill already erupted from his eyes: "I'll give you one chance to take another look at this world, because in a little while, you won't be able to see it anymore."
"What do you mean by this? Are you threatening me?" Wang Bin sneered. He pointed at Chen Yu and shouted sternly: "I will have you die today; no one will dare to keep you until the fifth watch, not even the King of Hell."
Chen Yu waved his hands, and Wang Bin fell to his knees on the ground with a thud.
Crack... His complexion changed instantly. He lowered his head, trembling, only to see the white bones of his knees exposed; his knees had been deeply embedded into the concrete ground.
Immediately following, a heart-wrenching pain surged from his knees, making him wish he were dead. He let out a shriek, and then a scream like a slaughtered pig echoed throughout most of the street.
Wang Bin was trembling all over; half of it was from the pain, and the other half was from fear.
His lower body had been smashed hard into the concrete ground, and both his legs were already ruined.
"Not bad, your physical constitution is quite good; you can still force yourself not to collapse even now?" Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Tell me, do you want me to send you off quickly, or do you want me to torture you for three days and three nights before you die in agony?"
"My dad... is Wang Ye, he will kill you... to avenge me." Wang Bin shivered; he was in such pain he was almost dying, but he still forced himself to threaten Chen Yu.
"Not bad. I've seen people with stiff mouths, but this is the first time I've seen someone as stubborn as a dead duck like you." Chen Yu nodded slightly. He waved his hand upward, then slowly pressed it down.
Crack... Half of Wang Bin's body was buried in the dirt. His body leaned forward, and fresh blood had already dyed the concrete ground beneath him crimson.
"You can continue to be stubborn; anyway, I have ten thousand ways to torture you." Chen Yu said indifferently: "And your father's bullshit Fengyi Hall will definitely be annihilated within three days."
"Son, what happened to you, son?" Just at this moment, a middle-aged man rushed over. Seeing his son's miserable state, he couldn't help but roar: "Who did this? Who did this?"
"Dad..." Wang Bin trembled, his eyes wide: "It's him... you must... kill him, avenge me, you must avenge me."
"It's you? What grudge does my son have with you? You actually used such a ruthless hand?" Wang Ye looked at Chen Yu angrily; he was very angry and furious right now.
With his status as someone who could control all the Chinese in Yizhou and his relationship with local private armed forces, he was practically a local emperor here.
And his only son was now made into this state, likely unable to survive, so he was extremely furious; he wanted to kill Chen Yu to avenge his son.
"Not much of a grudge, I just purely wanted to kill him." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Since you've come, then I'll let him suffer a little less."
"Men... where have all the men died?" Wang Ye roared.
Following his shout, footsteps could be heard from behind him.
Hundreds of people holding weapons surged over like a tide, blocking the entire street so that not even a drop of water could pass through.
Both sides of the street were packed with Wang Ye's men. They stood there, staring covetously at Chen Yu and Eve.
"This is troublesome." Eve's brows locked tightly together. She looked at everything around her, knowing that this matter could not end well.
Wang Ye's influence was only decent within the Chinese Community, far inferior to her father's, but behind him, there was a Commander with strength comparable to her own father, Kaza.
He was also a member of the Red Skull organization, but the several big bosses of the Red Skull each held their own territory, and usually, no one submitted to anyone else.
It wouldn't matter if one Wang Ye died, but one move would affect the whole situation; this matter could only be handled if her father stepped in.
"It's not troublesome. I know he has someone behind him, but it doesn't matter. I want him dead, and no one can keep him alive." Chen Yu smiled slightly.
"I have already notified my father; he will be here soon," Eve said.
"These few people are not enough to threaten me," Chen Yu said: "You didn't need to call your father here."
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