Chapter 46: You Brought This Upon Yourself

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and come up!" Ning Ruoxue realized something, her face flushed, and she climbed into the factory.

Chen Yu gave an awkward smile, then leaped up, pressed his right hand against the wall, and flipped inside.

From a very large warehouse inside the factory came bursts of shouting, accompanied by the barking of dogs.

The two slipped in silently, and the scene inside was shocking.

In the very center of the warehouse was a platform surrounded by wire mesh, with two dogs crazily tearing at each other inside, while the surrounding crowd roared wildly, cheering for the dogs they had bet on.

In a cage to one side were several fierce-looking dogs, and the platform appeared incredibly bloody.

"What does that grandson look like?" Chen Yu asked.

"A photo." Ning Ruoxue pulled out her phone and found a photo.

"Remember it. I'm going to the second-floor VIP room to take a look. You find a place to sit and provide cover for me; just don't move around." Chen Yu pointed to the second floor.

The second floor was an elevated private room; through the glass, one could clearly see the situation in the arena.

In the best seat in the very center, a young man was watching the situation of the dog fight in the arena without blinking.

"Damn, this pit bull is really fierce. I'll find its owner later; I want this dog." The young man was none other than Du Ming, and he pointed to a pit bull in the arena that had won three matches.

"Alright, as long as it's something Young Master Du likes, I will definitely get it for you," a middle-aged man said respectfully; he was Li Jieming, the owner of the Dog Fighting Arena.

"Haha, Lao Li, you've done a good job with this dog arena; I really didn't misjudge you." The pit bull in the arena bit through the opponent's neck, the match ended, and Du Ming picked up a glass of red wine.

"Young Master Du is too kind. It is my honor to do things for you," Li Jieming said with a flattered look. "The profit in the arena this month has tripled, and next month will be even better; this all relies on Young Master Du's protection."

"Haha, as long as you work for me earnestly, you can rest assured about other things. With me here, no one dares to trouble you," Du Ming laughed heartily.

No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a sudden bang; the door was kicked open from the outside. Chen Yu walked in, neatly and efficiently took down the two bodyguards in the room, and then locked the door behind him.

"Who is it?" Li Jieming was startled.

Chen Yu said nothing, pulled the curtains of the private room shut, walked to the wine cabinet, smashed the glass with a punch, and took out a bottle of wine.

"Are you Du Ming?" Chen Yu asked, staring at Du Ming.

"That's right, who are you?" Du Ming frowned. It was obvious Chen Yu was here to cause trouble for him; in Fengling, not many people dared to trouble him.

"Was it you who did what happened to Li Su?" Chen Yu asked.

"I see, you're here to stand up for that little bitch. What are you to her?" Du Ming was slightly stunned, then sneered.

"So, you admit you assaulted her?" Chen Yu asked.

"Hehe, that's right. I did play with her, and she resisted quite fiercely. Haha, that feeling is very stimulating. That bitch is really tender, but it's a pity she didn't know what was good for her; otherwise, I would have let her be my long-term companion," Du Ming chuckled.

"So you're the one who sent people to threaten her and her mother today too?" A hint of chill flashed through Chen Yu's eyes.

"Yes, if it weren't for the fact that the woman's affair made a big scene and my uncle told me to handle it, I wouldn't even bother with her. Hehe, wanting two people to disappear is just a matter of a single word. Who are you? Are you trying to stand up for her?" Du Ming glanced at Chen Yu.

"I'm not standing up for her; I just... want to seek justice for her." As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, he raised the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it mercilessly onto Du Ming's head.

Crash! The wine bottle bloomed on Du Ming's head... broken glass shards splashed into Du Ming's left eye, and blood instantly flowed from his head and left eye.

"Ah... ah..." Du Ming screamed like a slaughtered pig; he clutched his head and nearly jumped up.

"Someone come! Someone is attacking Young Master Du!" Li Jieming was shocked.

"Who dares to hurt Young Master Du? You're courting death!" Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside with a bang, and a gust of wind struck toward Chen Yu.

The opponent's fist wind was extremely sharp, at least at the level of a Boxer. Chen Yu struck back with a punch.

Boom! The two fists collided. The opponent's figure swayed, he retreated several steps, quickly put his hand behind his back, and looked at Chen Yu with some horror.

The newcomer was an Inner Family Expert whose fist force was infused with True Qi, capable of killing a cow, but after trading a punch with Chen Yu, he felt his fist go numb and couldn't even lift his wrist.

"Who are you?" The newcomer stared at Chen Yu. "I am Zhang Bo of the Qinglong Society."

"People from the Qinglong Society? What is Zhou Qing to you?" Chen Yu glanced at Zhang Bo.

"He is my master, and I am the head disciple of the Qinglong Society." Zhang Bo held his head high with a rather arrogant expression.

"Oh, so you're Zhou Qing's disciple. I already crippled Zhou Qing's Cultivation before, and now I have to cripple his disciple too. Isn't that a bit bad?" Chen Yu laughed.

"You were the one who harmed my master?" Zhang Bo was furious. "I'll kill you!"

Whoosh! Another punch struck toward Chen Yu. Chen Yu twisted his arm back and sneered, "Your master was already defeated by me; you think you can do it? If the Qinglong Society wants revenge, please remember my name clearly: I am Chen Yu."

He twisted his right hand, and with a crack, Zhang Bo screamed as his arm was twisted like a pretzel. Chen Yu flashed forward, grabbed his arms with both hands, and twisted them backward. Crack! Zhang Bo's arms were twisted behind his back like chicken wings, and Chen Yu pointed a finger at his Dantian.

Ah... Zhang Bo's vision went black, and he fainted. His injuries were exactly the same as Zhou Qing's: both arms were crippled, and his Cultivation was completely lost.

"You, who exactly are you?" Du Ming, covered in blood, was stunned. Zhang Bo was an Inner Family Boxer, yet he was wiped out by Chen Yu in less than one round. Who exactly was Chen Yu?

"What do you think?" Chen Yu grinned. He suddenly stepped forward, kicked Du Ming to the ground, and then stomped fiercely between his legs.

Creak. Li Jieming couldn't help but squeeze his legs together. He looked at Chen Yu in shock; he felt this person must be a lunatic.

This was Du Ming, Du Feng's nephew, a person who could walk sideways in Fengling, but with this one kick from Chen Yu, this guy was definitely crippled.

Du Ming rolled his eyes, clutching his crotch tightly; his vision went black in waves, and he was nearly about to faint.

"Wake up," Chen Yu said, stepping on the guy's thigh. With a crack, Du Ming screamed and sat upright. With the force of Chen Yu's kick, this leg was likely crippled as well.

"My uncle will kill you... kill you, and kill your whole family!" Du Ming roared out a sentence.

Crack... One of Du Ming's arms was neatly and efficiently dislocated by Chen Yu. With a thud, Du Ming fell to the ground. His only remaining eye looked blankly at the ceiling; he felt his Life slipping away.

Picking up his phone, Chen Yu took a few photos and glanced at Li Jieming on the side. "Are you his man?"

"Yes... ah, no, I'm not." Li Jieming shook his head in terror.

"Whether you are or not, tell the people coming to pick him up: in three days, I want to see him admit his mistake in public. Otherwise, I will come to take back his other leg and hand," Chen Yu said indifferently. "Remember, my name is Chen Yu."

After saying this, Chen Yu turned and left.

"Catch him! He hurt Young Master Du!" As soon as Chen Yu stepped out the door, a group of bodyguards rushed over, dozens of people, each leading a dog, surrounding him.

The bodyguards had already seen Chen Yu through the surveillance in the private room, and these people had rushed over.

Chen Yu frowned. He hadn't wanted to hurt anyone, but since these bodyguards were each leading a dog, it seemed he would have to start a massacre today.

The scene was suddenly in chaos, and the guests who had come to watch the dog fighting fled in panic in all directions.

Woo-woo! Several dogs rushed over. Chen Yu probed with his right hand, and several Gold Needles appeared in his hand. He flicked his hand, and a faint whistling sound of breaking air rang out.

Pfft, pfft, pfft—the three vicious dogs collapsed with howls; the Silver Needles, reinforced by Profound Profound Qi, could pierce steel plates, so these few dogs were even less of a challenge.

Chen Yu rushed toward the crowd, his right hand moving in succession—bang, bang, bang—and several people collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, an intense sense of crisis came from behind; Chen Yu cursed inwardly, and after knocking down one person, he quickly performed a backflip.

Almost at the same moment he flipped up, with a bang, a bullet grazed his arm and flew past.