Chapter 214: You Dare to Meddle in My Affairs?

"Heh, what's going on today? A gambler, and you dare to meddle in my affairs?" Li Yu laughed in extreme rage: "Fine, you want to be a busybody, right? Someone, break his legs for me."

"Chen Yu, leave. This is my business, I'll bear it alone." He Chen shouted angrily: "You surnamed Li, if you have the guts, come at me. Let my classmate go."

"Shut your mouth. Neither you nor him will leave here alive." Li Yu grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it toward He Chen's head.

Suddenly, his hand loosened, and the wine bottle in his hand appeared in Chen Yu's hand.

"Did you not understand what I said?" A trace of a grim smile appeared on Chen Yu's face: "I said, let him go, and I won't hold it against you... do you really not understand?"

As Chen Yu spoke, he suddenly grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it heavily onto his head.

Crash... The wine bottle exploded, and the other half of Li Yu's head was split open directly by Chen Yu.

Li Yu staggered back a few steps. He looked at Chen Yu in disbelief, touched his head, and it was covered in blood.

"Ah..." Li Yu screamed. Chen Yu had used True Qi in that bottle strike; one blow had smashed his head, and countless tiny shards of glass had pierced into his skull, causing him agony beyond endurance.

"Young Master Li, are you alright, Young Master Li?" The bodyguards on the side panicked.

"Are you all dead? Kill him! Go, kill him for me!" Li Yu shrieked.

"Take him down." The bodyguards on the side finally reacted and swarmed toward Chen Yu one after another.

This was the son of their big boss; if they didn't protect him well and the big boss held them accountable, they would all be in deep trouble.

Over a dozen people surged toward Chen Yu. Chen Yu sneered, snatched a rubber baton from a bodyguard's hand, backhanded him down with one strike, and then his figure flashed as he charged into the crowd.

Every strike of the baton in his hand took someone down. In less than a minute, all dozen or so people were lying on the ground.

"Chen Yu, are you crazy? Young Master Yu is the son of the club owner. Are you tired of living?" Cao Jing, standing to the side, screamed.

"Shut up." Chen Yu glanced at her coldly, the killing intent in his eyes flashing by.

Cao Jing couldn't help but shiver. Chen Yu's gaze was too sharp; she was truly afraid that if she said one more word of nonsense, Chen Yu would kill her, so she obediently shut her mouth.

Chen Yu walked to Li Yu's side. Li Yu was clutching his head, his vision blacking out in waves; he still hadn't recovered from Chen Yu's bottle strike.

"You... are courting death." Li Yu looked at Chen Yu, trembling.

"Your dad is the owner of the hotel?" Chen Yu stared at him.

"I... our club is invested in by Du Feng. You bastard, you dare to cause trouble here? President Du will definitely hack you to death." Li Yu gritted his teeth and made a fierce threat.

Slap... Chen Yu sent him flying with a slap, then stepped forward and stomped heavily on his stomach.

Pfft... Li Yu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He lay on the ground twitching, feeling like a dying man.

"What are you still standing there for? I've beaten your young master like this, why haven't you called your boss to come over yet?" Chen Yu glanced at the two bodyguards holding He Chen.

These two fellows were also scared silly; they hadn't even reacted while holding He Chen.

It wasn't until Chen Yu called them that they suddenly woke up, hurriedly let go of He Chen, and went to make the call.

"He Chen, are you alright?" Chen Yu helped He Chen up.

"Brother, I've let you see a joke." He Chen's eyes were red as he glared fiercely at Cao Jing: "I didn't expect this bitch to be like this."

"It's not too late to know now. Let's settle things once and for all tonight." Chen Yu patted his shoulder.

"He Chen, you, what do you want to do? Do you think it's enough that Chen Yu can fight? You probably don't know who the big boss behind this club is, do you? He is a godfather-level figure, Du Feng."

"Besides, Young Master Yu's father, Li Shen, is already a very powerful person. You two keep on acting now; when the time comes, you won't even know how you died." Cao Jing continued to scream from the side.

"Shut up." He Chen's eyes were bloodshot. He pointed at Cao Jing and said: "We were husband and wife, I won't hit you today, but from now on, I am breaking all ties with you. Once we get the divorce, there will be no more relationship between us."

"What did you say? You dare to propose divorce to me?" Cao Jing looked at He Chen in disbelief. They had been married for several years, and He Chen had always been submissive to her.

Yet she never imagined that the current He Chen would actually dare to take the initiative to propose divorce to her.

"That's right, divorce. Get out of our He Family. Our He Family doesn't want a slut like you who sleeps with everyone," He Chen shouted.

"Fine, very well, He Chen. You've really grown some skills. You've learned to be capable from Chen Yu. Just you wait. Chen Yu, this bastard, can't even save himself. President Li is coming right away; I'll see how you end this then." Cao Jing was furious.

"Then just wait. I'll see if his dad dares to let out a single fart when he gets here," Chen Yu sneered.

Soon, a man led a group of people and hurried down. He was none other than the club owner, Li Shen.

"Xiao Yu, how are you?" Seeing his son covered in blood, Li Shen was almost enraged. He turned his head and roared: "What are you standing there for? Why haven't you called an ambulance?"

"The matter isn't settled yet, and you're calling an ambulance?" Chen Yu glanced at Li Shen and said: "Do you think things are that simple?"

"Who are you?" Li Shen suppressed his anger and stared fixedly at Chen Yu: "My son, you hit him?"

"That's right, I hit him," Chen Yu said indifferently: "No reason, just purely because I find him an eyesore."

"Arrogant! Do you want me to chop you into pieces? Why don't you go out and ask who I, Li Shen, am?" Li Shen roared in a rage: "Someone, hack him to death."

"Then why don't you go out and ask who I, Chen Yu, am?" Chen Yu laughed: "Call Du Feng and tell him I've come to kick his place today. See if he dares to come over and let out a single fart?"

"You are Chen Yu?" Li Shen's furious expression instantly turned into astonishment.

As a Puppet under Du Feng, how could he not know Chen Yu? This ruthless man who had killed their big boss's nephew—their big boss had issued a warning not to provoke Chen Yu.

He hadn't provoked Chen Yu, but Chen Yu had now come knocking on his door.

"Right, I am Chen Yu," Chen Yu smiled.

"President Li, this bastard beat Young Master Yu like this. You must not let him off," Cao Jing still hadn't grasped the situation, and she glanced at Chen Yu triumphantly.

It was as if Li Shen was her backer, but she didn't notice Li Shen's ugly expression at all.

"You ask him if he dares to?" Chen Yu sneered: "Cao Jing, I know you've been meeting a lot of people lately, but truth be told, the figures you see as high and mighty, unreachable, don't even count as a fart in my eyes."

"Chen Yu, what did you say? Can't you see the situation clearly? President Li, he is too arrogant!" Cao Jing stomped her feet in anger. She looked down on Chen Yu, and now that she had a backer, how could she still be suppressed by him?