Chapter 41: I Really Don't Want to Hit Women

Shi Wei let out a scream as Chen Yu slapped her, knocking her to the ground. Five finger marks quickly swelled up on one side of her fair face. She stared at Chen Yu blankly and asked in disbelief, "You dare hit me?"

Before she could react, Chen Yu slapped her again. With a *slap*, the other side of her face swelled up rapidly.

"I'm going to kill you!" A howl like a slaughtered pig erupted from Shi Wei's mouth. She shrieked and struggled to stand up, determined to fight Chen Yu to the death.

*Slap, slap, slap*—a few more slaps were the response. Shi Wei's face quickly swelled up like a pig's head; her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a madwoman.

"Wuu wuu, my face! You just wait. You and this woman won't be able to leave here alive today. I'm calling my cousin right now!" Shi Wei hissed, pulling out her phone and shouting, "Cousin, I was beaten at your place. Bring people over quickly..."

"Chen Yu, how could you hit someone? Do you know what her family does? This club is owned by her cousin. You've killed me!" Ye Qian finally reacted.

"Didn't you cause this?" Chen Yu glanced at Ye Qian coldly. "I said I would handle it. Even if her cousin were the King of Heaven, it would have nothing to do with you. If you're afraid of getting involved, you can leave now."

"Nobody is allowed to leave! My cousin is here!" Shi Wei screamed.

A man walked over aggressively with a group of people. The leader was none other than Shi Feng, the owner of this establishment and Shi Wei's cousin.

"Cousin, look at what I've been beaten into! You must take revenge for me. You absolutely cannot let those two dogs go."

Shi Wei sobbed with her pig-head face; she had never suffered such grievances before.

"Who did this?" Shi Feng's face darkened. This was his territory, and his cousin had been beaten like this in his club. If he didn't say something, would he have any face left to continue in this business?

"I did. If she doesn't think it's enough, I don't mind slapping her a few more times," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Who are you?" Shi Feng stared at Chen Yu for a long time, unable to recognize him. If he were a regular at the club, he would know him, but Chen Yu was dressed ordinarily and was a new face; he was clearly nobody important.

"I am Chen Yu."

"Cousin, don't waste your breath on him. He's just a gambler. I know his background best. Hurry and have someone break his legs!" Shi Wei said angrily.

"Tie this pair up and take them to the basement," Shi Feng said with a dark expression.

"Yes, Boss Shi." Several thugs stepped forward to grab them.

"Brother-in-law, what should we do?" Ye Qian was anxious; now Chen Yu was her only pillar of support.

"Call your boyfriend and have him save you," Chen Yu teased. "Doesn't he have tens of millions in assets?"

"No, I can't let him know I've been here," Ye Qian stomped her foot.

As they spoke, several large men had already surrounded them, and one of them reached out to grab Chen Yu's shoulder.

Chen Yu twisted the man's arm back and gave it a slight flick. *Crack! * The man's arm snapped. He was hoisted high by Chen Yu and then thrown to the ground with a *thud*, passing out instantly.

"You dare fight back? Get him!" Shi Feng was furious, and seven or eight men behind him rushed toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu sneered, grabbed the arm of the leading man, and yanked it. The sound of cracking bone accompanied the man's scream. Chen Yu kicked the man away, and he knocked over several others behind him.

A figure flashed. *Crack, crack* mixed with screams—the dozen or so men behind Shi Feng were quickly knocked to the ground by Chen Yu.

Ye Qian was dumbfounded. She didn't know when this brother-in-law, whom their Ye Family looked down upon, had become so fierce.

"You..." Shi Feng was shocked. He reached back, drew the knife at his waist, and prepared to step forward.

Unfortunately, his speed was a joke in Chen Yu's eyes. With a tightening of Shi Feng's hand, the knife in his grip inexplicably ended up in Chen Yu's hand.

Immediately after, the cold blade pressed against his neck. He was under Chen Yu's control.

"Let Boss Shi go!" Shi Feng's subordinates reacted extremely quickly, surrounding them from all directions. A dense crowd of people filled the hall.

"Brother-in-law, what do we do?" Ye Qian was terrified. She hadn't recovered from the shock Chen Yu had given her, and the people surrounding them made her legs go weak.

"You dare cause trouble at our Fengye Hui? Do you know what place this is?" Shi Feng raged. "Still not letting me go?"

"Let's make a bet." Chen Yu tightened his hand, and a bloodstain appeared on Shi Feng's neck. "Before these people rush up, I can slit your throat. If you don't believe me, we can try."

"Back off! Don't come up! Back off!" Shi Feng howled like a slaughtered pig. The fierce fear the stubborn, and the stubborn fear the reckless. He was truly afraid Chen Yu would slit his throat.

"Let Ye Qian go," Chen Yu commanded.

"Let her go! Let her go quickly!" Shi Feng roared.

"Brother-in-law, what will you do if I leave?" Ye Qian's face turned pale.

"Go quickly, I'll handle things here," Chen Yu smiled. It was a miracle that his sister-in-law could actually care about him.

"I, I'll help you call the police," Ye Qian said, feeling uneasy. This matter started because of her.

"Don't you dare call the police, otherwise it would be letting them off too easily," Chen Yu laughed. "Go quickly, don't stay here and affect my performance."

Seeing Chen Yu's confident demeanor, Ye Qian nodded and left the place.

"You, you can let me go now. She's already gone," Shi Feng said tentatively after Ye Qian left.

Chen Yu put away the knife and threw it on the ground.

"Hack him to death!" Having regained his freedom, Shi Feng quickly put some distance between himself and Chen Yu, hissing.

The thugs, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, slid their hands out, brandished their weapons, and rushed toward Chen Yu, howling.

Chen Yu grinned, sank his True Qi, and raised his Profound Mystery Sacred Clear Qi. His figure flickered as he dove into the crowd. Wherever he went, cries of pain were incessant. These dozens of thugs were like paper in front of him.

Five minutes later, the club hall was littered with fallen people.

With a flash, Chen Yu appeared in front of Shi Feng.

Shi Feng's face turned pale, and his legs trembled. What kind of person had he offended?

"Brother, what happened?" Just then, Xia Tian and Huang Yiqiang ran over. Seeing the scene before them, both were stunned.

"My sister-in-law had a conflict with this guy's cousin," Chen Yu pointed at Shi Feng.

"Young Master Xia, Boss Huang." Shi Feng's face turned even paler. These two often came here to play; how could he not know their identities?

Xia Tian was the future heir of the Xia Group. As for Huang Yiqiang, he appeared to be in the antique and jewelry business, but his grandfather, Fourth Master Huang, was a legendary figure of the underworld who had washed his hands of the business.

His club looked impressive, but his Shi Family was nothing more than nouveau riche, not even considered third-rate in Fengling. Chen Yu was actually calling these two brothers—these two could destroy them in minutes.

"Shi Feng, you've gotten arrogant," Xia Tian glanced at Shi Feng. "This is my brother."

"Young Master Xia..." Shi Feng was so scared he fell to his knees with a *thud*. He said with a trembling voice, "A misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding."

"A misunderstanding? Looking at your group, you were playing for keeps. If my brother weren't a good fighter, he'd probably be dead or crippled by now. I come here to play often—have I given you too much face?" Huang Yiqiang said as he stepped forward and kicked Shi Feng hard in the face.