Chapter 266: Do You Know the Thirteen Taibao?

"Chen Yu, why did you strike with such heavy force? Do you know who Young Master Yu's master is?" Qin Ying, having regained her senses, shrieked, and she hurriedly went to support Lin Yu.

"Young Master Yu, are you alright? This bastard ambushed you. Tell your master; you absolutely must not let this bastard off."

"You surnamed Chen, just you wait, my master will cripple you." Having made such a fool of himself in public, Lin Yu was naturally unwilling to let it go, and he roared with a ferocious expression.

Since he began his career, he had never suffered such a great loss; he was unconvinced.

"Who is your master?" Chen Yu stood up and walked to Lin Yu's side. The lesson given to this fellow was not enough, so he was also unconvinced. Since that was the case, he would beat him until he was convinced in his heart.

"Just based on you, you are not qualified to know my master's identity. Just wait to die." Although Lin Yu was injured, his mouth remained quite tough.

Slap... Chen Yu sent Lin Yu flying several meters away with a palm strike. Along the way, he knocked over several tables and chairs. The customers dining here scattered one after another, standing to the side to watch the excitement.

"Who is your master?" Chen Yu asked again.

"Bastard, you..."

Chen Yu kicked toward his chest. Lin Yu landed on the ground with a thud. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his vision went black, and he fainted.

"Young Master Yu! Chen Yu, are you crazy? How could you strike with such heavy force?" Qin Ying shrieked.

Chen Yu ignored her. He stepped forward and stomped on Lin Yu's right hand. With the fingers connected to the heart, Lin Yu screamed and woke up; he was painfully awakened by sheer force.

"I'll give you one more chance. Say who your master is. If you don't say it, I will crush your fingers," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Young Master Yu's master is the Thirteen Taibao. Do you know the Thirteen Taibao, Chen Yu? Chen Yu, just wait to die! Young Master Yu's master, Wu Xian, has already broken through to Martial Ancestor. He is a Grandmaster-level expert. No matter how much money you have, you will die!" Qin Ying hissed.

"Wu Xian? That Wu Xian who is ranked second among the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu glanced at Lin Yu in surprise.

"That's right..." Lin Yu struggled to crawl up. Blood was spraying from his mouth and nose, and he stammered, "Xie Wuji is dead, my master... is the first. He is now in charge of the Thirteen Taibao. He will kill you, Chen Yu."

"Did your master not tell you that even if Senior Xie is gone, it is not your master's turn to be in charge of the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu sneered and slapped Lin Yu away: "Tell him to come over, and just say that I am Chen Yu."

Thud, Lin Yu was sent flying several meters away. He lay on the ground for a long time before propping up his dazed head to sit up. Without saying a word, he took out his phone and called for people.

"Chen Yu, you have guts, you really have guts," Qin Ying said, gnashing her teeth in hatred: "Just you wait, when Young Master Yu's master arrives, that will be the time your death arrives."

"Qin Ying, Cao Jing hasn't contacted you in the last few days, has she?" Chen Yu glanced at Qin Ying.

"She hasn't contacted me, so what?" Qin Ying was stunned.

"If you had been in contact with her, you absolutely would not be here frantically provoking me. Believe it or not, if you dare to fart one more word, I will slap you across the face right now," Chen Yu said coldly.

Qin Ying shuddered, and she immediately shut her mouth tightly, not daring to say another word.

Soon, Wu Xian arrived at the scene with Li Zhen. Seeing Lin Yu's state, he was almost enraged.

"Master, Uncle-Master, save me!" Lin Yu cried heart-rendingly: "I used your names, but this guy surnamed Chen still beat me like this."

"Chen Yu, there should be a reason for beating my disciple, right?" Wu Xian said angrily.

Although Chen Yu was now the chief of the Thirteen Taibao, Wu Xian was still unconvinced in his heart, especially seeing his disciple beaten like this, he was even more furious.

He felt that Chen Yu had done it on purpose, and now he wanted to demand an explanation from Chen Yu.

"Why don't you ask your disciple why I beat him? Is it possible that you are in such a rush to protect your own student as soon as you arrive?" Chen Yu said indifferently.

"You..." Wu Xian was choked and could not say a single word.

"What is going on?" Wu Xian asked Lin Yu with a dark face.

Lin Yu was somewhat surprised. His master had always been protective of his own, but why was he talking about reason here with Chen Yu?

He swallowed his saliva and said: "Master, I came to eat with a friend and wanted to sit at this table, so I discussed it with him, but this guy was unreasonable, spoke harshly, and even attacked..."

"Tell the truth," Wu Xian shouted angrily. He knew his disciple's character; in today's matter, he was likely not in the right.

"Master, I am telling the truth, I..." Lin Yu defended himself.

"Hmm, there is surveillance here. Do you want me to have someone pull it up? There is a camera right above us," Chen Yu said coldly: "But I will say the ugly words first, Wu Xian. If the surveillance confirms the cause of the incident lies with your disciple, don't blame me for being impolite."

Wu Xian gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He knew that this matter was definitely not started by Chen Yu; pulling the surveillance would only be him bringing humiliation upon himself.

"Master, regardless of whether I am at fault or not, him attacking is wrong, right? What is he? Why do we have to reason with him?" Lin Yu said cautiously.

"Rebellious disciple, kneel down for me!" Wu Xian kicked him away.

Pfft...

Lin Yu flew out several meters. Wu Xian's kick did not hold back; he was truly injured on top of his injuries. He struggled to crawl up, looked at Wu Xian in terror, and said tremblingly: "Master, you..."

"What did I say when I took you as a disciple? Did I teach you martial arts just so you could run wild?" Wu Xian said angrily.

"Kneel down."

Thud, Lin Yu knelt down directly. He said tremblingly: "Master, I, I was wrong, please spare me this once."

"Apologize," Wu Xian flicked his sleeve.

"I'm sorry," Lin Yu said stammeringly. He still had not figured out what Chen Yu's identity was.

"This is your master? What did you say just now?" Chen Yu laughed: "Saying your master has already broken through the limits of Martial Dao and become a Martial Ancestor?"

"Rebellious disciple..." Wu Xian's old face flushed, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

His disciple bragging about him like this outside, especially in front of Chen Yu, left him speechless.

After all, after so many years, those who could truly break through to Martial Ancestor could be counted on one's fingers. Him breaking through to Martial Ancestor? Did he not have any self-awareness about his own strength?

"Oh, he also said, since Senior Xie is gone, you are the chief of the Thirteen Taibao?" Chen Yu laughed.

"You really said that?" Wu Xian was startled.

"Master, th-this is what you said. You said Xie Wuji had suppressed you for decades, and now that he is finally dead, he is dead, and you can finally become the chief in a legitimate way," Lin Yu said somewhat tremblingly.

"Shut your mouth!" Wu Xian's old face could no longer hold up, and he slapped Lin Yu, cutting off the second half of his sentence.