Chapter 692: Was Beating You Last Time Too Light?

"So it's Young Master Liu?" A trace of astonishment appeared on Zhang Hu's face. This was the famous Liu Jingye from the Shengjing circle, a man who never bothered with reason when he was around.

If it were in the past, Zhang Hu absolutely would not have been able to afford to provoke such a person, but now he had confidence in his heart.

"That's right, it's me. I think you're not bad, and I'm lacking a few obedient dogs by my side. How about you come?" Liu Jingye looked at Zhang Hu with interest.

"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Young Master Liu. My club here is jointly owned by Young Master Huang and the Jiang Clan's Young Master Jiang," Zhang Hu said indifferently.

"Those two?" Liu Jingye glanced at Zhang Hu with some surprise. "I've investigated you. You're just a bumpkin from the countryside. Would you even know those two?"

"If Young Master Liu doesn't believe it, go verify it," Zhang Hu said. "There's no benefit for me in lying to you."

The expression on Liu Jingye's face was uncertain, then he sneered, "So what if they both have shares? Could I, Liu Jingye, possibly be afraid of them? I'll put my words here today: either you agree to transfer the operating rights, or I won't let you walk out of this lobby today."

"Isn't this Young Master Liu? Did your injuries heal so quickly? Can you go out and bite people like a dog again now?" Following a cold sneer, Chen Yu entered the room.

"You again?" Liu Jingye and Chen Yu had already had several conflicts. Seeing Chen Yu now, his expression certainly wouldn't be pleasant. He stared at Chen Yu and said, "What is your relationship with him?"

"This is my cousin, and I also invested in the club. What is it, Liu Jingye, are you trying to rob us by force?" Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Why are you everywhere? Chen Yu, I didn't have time to deal with you before. Since you're here today, fine, let's settle our grievances right here." Liu Jingye's eyes flashed with a murderous look. He stood up and said, "If I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Liu."

"Young Master Liu, leave this brat to me." A large man behind Liu Jingye stepped forward. This man was burly, and his temples were bulging high; he was clearly a Martial Arts Expert.

"Brother Wu, this brat has some tricks and is also very sinister. Be careful," Liu Jingye pushed aside.

"Brat, will you admit defeat yourself and break your own arms, or should I beat you half to death and force you to admit defeat?" The man surnamed Wu sneered, arms crossed, standing in front of Chen Yu with a very conceited expression.

"Martial True Realm?" Chen Yu glanced at the man and saw his realm at a single glance.

"The little brat has a good eye, heh heh, seeing my realm at a glance." The man laughed loudly, and with a ferocious face, he said, "If you admit it now, it's still not too late."

"It is indeed impressive that you can possess the strength of the Martial True Realm at your age," Chen Yu nodded slightly. "However, there is always someone better, and there is always a heaven beyond heaven. You are from a Martial Arts Family, right? Let the elders in your family come to fight me; perhaps they can last half a minute, but you can't."

"Extremely arrogant! Do you know who I am?" The man was furious. He took a step forward, and with a *crack*, the floor beneath his feet split open.

"Looking at your force, it leans towards the path of hardness and ferocity. You should be from the Wu Clan, one of the four great Martial Arts Families of Shengjing. The clan leader, Wu Zhangde, advanced to the Martial Ancestor Realm ten years ago. There is another Elder lurking and cultivating at Jiuling Villa who broke through to Martial Ancestor decades ago and is currently intensifying his cultivation, intending to break through the Martial Ancestor Realm and leap into becoming a Dharma Cultivator. Am I right?" Chen Yu smiled faintly.

"Brat, since you know my background so well, you still dare to be so arrogant? Do you think you are worthy of making my clan leader show his face?" The man sneered, "Today I will teach you a good lesson, so you'll know how high the sky and how deep the earth is in the future."

"Are you sure?" Chen Yu glanced at the man, then looked at the several people behind him. These people should all be Wu Clan disciples. Then he smiled, "What is your name? Are the people behind you all from your Wu Clan?"

"My name is Wu Xingguo," the man said proudly. "The ones behind are all my Junior Brothers. Today I will let you die with clarity."

"You and your Junior Brothers, come at me together," Chen Yu beckoned. "To save the trouble, I'll solve it all at once."

"You're courting death!" Wu Xingguo was furious. He had broken through to the Martial True Realm in his thirties; although it was because the Wu Clan had exhausted resources to cultivate him, such a young Martial True Realm expert was truly rare.

He clenched his right fist, and his entire arm popped like exploding beans. Then he roared, rushed forward violently, and attacked Chen Yu with a punch.

The floor beneath his feet shattered completely wherever his feet landed. Moreover, Wu Xingguo, who practiced external arts that combined hardness and softness, had a fist that seemed to grow a size larger. This punch of his could definitely make a Martial Master expert vomit blood.

"Senior Brother Wu, that punch was well-thrown, combining hardness and softness!" The Wu Clan disciples behind him all cheered in unison.

But unfortunately, this guy's seemingly mighty punch, upon reaching Chen Yu, caused his figure to pause, and he flew backward with a *thud*.

The cheering stopped abruptly. Wu Xingguo spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backward with a *thud*; his entire mouth of teeth had been smashed by Chen Yu.

"I said, you aren't good enough," Chen Yu grinned. His right hand was still in the posture of having slapped him. Wu Xingguo, of the Martial True Realm, couldn't even fly up after being slapped by him.

"Senior Brother Wu, are you alright? This brat used a sneak attack! Attack!" Wu Xingguo's group of Junior Brothers were furious. Ignoring any martial arts rules, they all rushed forward toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's figure moved slightly. It wasn't seen how he executed any moves, but every Wu Clan disciple who got close to him either flew away or fell to the ground vomiting blood. In less than a moment, a group of people who prided themselves on being Martial Arts Experts were lying all over the floor.

"You damn..." Wu Xingguo was enraged. He had never lost face like this in front of his Junior Brothers. He was, after all, a Martial True Realm expert; having been slapped away, he was certainly unconvinced.

But before he could finish his curse, a figure flashed, and immediately after, his lower abdomen was kicked hard. This kick felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car. He flew backward with a *thud* and landed heavily in a pile of renovation materials, unable to climb up again.

Chen Yu flashed forward again and looked coldly at Wu Xingguo, who was lying in the pile of materials like a dead dog. "The Wu Clan exhausted all its power, using countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures to cleanse your Extraordinary Meridians—can this kind of behavior of pulling up seedlings to help them grow only cultivate a piece of trash like you?"

Wu Xingguo struggled, trying to climb up, but after trying several times, he finally fell to the ground helplessly. He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do; after all, Chen Yu's strength was right there.