Chapter 1816: Those Uninvolved May Leave

One's own life is what matters most.

As people began to withdraw, *clatter, clatter*, more and more people threw down the weapons in their hands; they looked at Chen Yu with fear and retreated.

In less than a moment, these hundreds of people had left completely, and even those reinforcements on the perimeter had run off.

No one wanted to die; this is the instinct for survival, so only Wang Ye was left alone in the field.

"Trash, all of you are trash..." Wang Ye roared.

He had never imagined that his influence and prestige in Yizhou were worth absolutely nothing in front of Chen Yu.

"Stop being so indignant. For the sake of your dead son, you want others to go die? How many people do you think are willing?" Chen Yu sneered.

"Shut your mouth! If it weren't for you, my son wouldn't have died." Wang Ye bellowed: "Does he have a blood feud with you? What misunderstanding is there that couldn't be explained?"

"When your son was acting recklessly and driving others to a dead end, why didn't you think that way? Wang Ye, the Heavenly Dao moves in cycles; this is all Karma."

"To hell with Karma! I don't believe in the Heavenly Dao, and I believe even less in that bullsh*t Karma." Wang Ye's eyes were red: "My son was born well; the lives of those lowly commoners cannot be compared to his."

"Those lowly commoners are just ants; if they die, they die. At worst, I'll just pay some money to settle it."

"That's great. To me, your son is also an ant; if I kill him, I kill him, and I don't need to feel any guilt." Chen Yu smiled, pointing at the coffin placed at the entrance of the Spirit hall.

"Furthermore, not only did I let him die, but I will also grind his bones to dust and scatter the ashes, destroying his Three Souls and Seven Spirits so that he will never have a way to enter Reincarnation. Do you think that's acceptable?"

"You dare!" Wang Ye's eyes were about to split; he truly had not expected Chen Yu to be so vicious. Even though his son was dead, he still had to endure this?

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Chen Yu grinned, pointing his right hand into the void, and a flash of fire shot out.

*Boom! * The coffin containing the corpse of Wang Ye's son suddenly erupted into raging flames. The True Fire was different from ordinary fire; in an instant, the coffin was burned clean, leaving no remains.

"Son... Son!" Wang Ye collapsed to the ground with a *thud* and began to howl.

Their family's heritage dictated that even in death, one must be buried with dignity; only then could there be Reincarnation.

But he never imagined that Chen Yu would not even spare his son's corpse.

"You destroyed my son's remains and cut off his path to Reincarnation. Chen Yu, I will fight you to the death." Wang Ye stood up shakily.

"What qualifications do you have now to fight me to the death?" Chen Yu smiled slightly, staring at Wang Ye: "Do you have the men, or the background and power, to fight me to the death?"

"I am Kaza's man; everything I have in Chinatown represents Kaza." Wang Ye roared in anger: "If you offend me, you offend Kaza."

"You can kill me, but Kaza will definitely avenge me. You will definitely die."

"Heh, he should pray for his own good first." Chen Yu laughed: "Chinatown is due for a new master; it is also time for Kaza to find a master for himself."

"What did you say?" Wang Ye was dumbfounded; only then did he realize that Chen Yu's target was not just him, but the Kaza behind him.

Linking this to his relationship with An'er, Wang Ye realized that this was a conspiracy by An'er.

The three giants of the Red Skull were constantly engaged in internal strife, and they had always wanted to strangle each other; this was already an open secret.

"You are An'er's man? The two of you planned this long ago?" Wang Ye suddenly realized.

"That's not entirely correct. I am not his man; he is my man." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "We have a certain cooperative relationship, but I am not his man. On the contrary, he has many things he needs to ask of me. If it weren't for me, his terminal illness wouldn't be curable."

"What exactly do you want?" Wang Ye's attitude had changed.

Once he understood the relationship between Chen Yu and An'er, he no longer had any temper left.

Because he knew clearly that Kaza could not afford to break ties with An'er because of him.

Even if An'er's reach extended to Milan Street, Kaza still had to treat the matter with caution.

Moreover, the local government of Yizhou would also mediate this matter; after all, two Commanders of the Red Skull clashing was absolutely not a good thing for them.

This had already escalated to a game of chess between the big bosses on both sides, and he, caught in the middle, could only be treated as a pawn—and the kind that could be discarded at any time.

"Weren't you going to fight me to the death?" Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Why has your tone suddenly softened now?"

Wang Ye gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring fixedly at Chen Yu. He had no choice but to soften; he had only brought up Kaza earlier to threaten Chen Yu.

But once he knew who was standing behind Chen Yu, he completely lost heart; he knew that even Kaza could not save him now.

"Can you... please..." Wang Ye raised his head with a look of expectation.

Chen Yu said nothing; with a wave of his hand, with a *pfft*, Wang Ye's head was tossed high into the air and then rolled onto the ground.

His eyes were wide open, dying with deep resentment.

When he spoke, he was indeed begging Chen Yu for mercy, but he had not expected that Chen Yu had no intention of leaving him a way to live at all.

"Having committed so many evils, you deserve to die." Chen Yu said coldly: "Begging for mercy? You are not worthy. If I spared you, how would those innocent souls be able to find peace?"

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he strode away. Outside, there was still a group of people who were Wang Ye's die-hard loyalists; although they feared Chen Yu, everyone was still standing outside, refusing to leave.

"What do you want?" Looking at the dense crowd of dozens of people before him, Chen Yu furrowed his brows.

"You killed the Hall Master?" one of them asked with a dark face.

"That's right. From now on, the Fengyi Hall will no longer exist; you should all disperse." Chen Yu waved his hand: "I don't want to commit any more slaughter, but after you leave, you must turn over a new leaf. Otherwise, one by one, I will find you and kill you."

"The Hall Master treated us with great kindness; you killed him, we must avenge him!" one of them shouted.

"Kill him!" He waved his arm, wanting to incite the people behind him to charge, but no one was a fool now; this guy was waving at nothing.

"Great kindness?" Chen Yu leaned in front of him and smiled slightly: "Are you really that loyal?"

"Otherwise?" The leader was a bit scared, but he still braced himself.

"Heh, the Fengyi Hall is dissolved; you people won't be able to bully the common folk anymore, right?"

"The Fengyi Hall no longer exists, and Chinatown is changing masters. You want to take this opportunity to get a piece of the pie, and if you're lucky, you might even be able to control this place, right?"

"You are all clearly a bunch of people chasing fame and fortune, willing to take risks for power, yet you insist on calling yourselves righteous men of loyalty. Are you... not disgusted with yourselves?"

"We..." No one dared to make a move, because a murderous intent had locked onto them.