Chapter 710: I Don't Mind Wiping Out the Wu Family

Chen Yu's figure flashed; he had already swept rapidly through the villa's grand hall and arrived before Wu Xingguo.

"But you dared to hurt my cousin, and nearly took his life; you even dared to touch the brothers and friends around me. Are you looking to die?" Chen Yu said coldly.

Wu Xingguo struggled on the ground but could not get up again; he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, the blood mixed with some mangled internal organs.

Chen Yu's palm strike had already shattered his internal organs; Wu Xingguo was now relying entirely on his Internal Force to hold on, but even if Chen Yu did nothing, he would not live for more than a few hours.

"I, my grandfather is a... master of the Martial Ancestor Realm; he, he will kill you, you." Wu Xingguo was terrified to the extreme, but now he had no other way; he could only brace himself and threaten, attempting to scare the other party off.

"Is that so?" Chen Yu grinned. His figure flashed, arriving before Wu Xingguo, then he grabbed one of his arms and moved it slightly.

Crack—Wu Xingguo let out a hysterical scream; one of his arms had been twisted by Chen Yu like a twist of dough, the pain piercing into his bone marrow, making him wish he were dead.

"I think you must have been instigated by someone to go after my cousin," Chen Yu said, grabbing his other arm again and twisting it slightly.

A wheezing sound came from Wu Xingguo's throat; he was in great pain, but now he had no way to scream out loud anymore; he no longer had the strength.

"If nothing goes wrong, those two people are Liu Jingye and Lu Shun, right?" Chen Yu said, patiently twisting his two legs one by one: "One of them has a deep background and even has a powerful person with a Green Lotus Jade Bone in their family, while the other's master is a renowned Metaphysics Master in Shengjing."

"Their family backgrounds are no worse than yours. Do you know why they didn't take the initiative to find trouble with me, but instead instigated an idiot like you to provoke me?"

"Wh... why?" Wu Xingguo suddenly realized; yes, what Chen Yu said made sense. Recalling when they were drinking, those two had intentionally or unintentionally steered the topic toward Zhang Hu.

So he had taken advantage of the alcohol to go and cripple Zhang Hu. At the time, he didn't think anything of it, but now the pain piercing his bone marrow, along with Chen Yu's words, instantly woke him up. Why was this?

"Because you are a fool." Chen Yu laughed: "They knew I wasn't easy to mess with, so they instigated you to come and find trouble with me, with the goal of using the Wu Clan behind you to deal with me."

"Since they want to watch a show, then I don't mind letting them watch." Chen Yu smiled: "I will let them watch with their own eyes how I make a Martial Arts Family perish before them."

With a thud, Wu Xingguo collapsed powerlessly to the ground; he no longer had the strength to think about anything.

Chen Yu looked at Wu Xingguo with disgust, then picked up his phone and dialed a number: "You two, have you thought it through? If you have, then follow me to the Wu family..."

"Mr. Chen, we have thought it through." A firm voice came from the other end.

Chen Yu hung up the phone. His expression was cold and gloomy. After pondering for a long time, he took out his phone again and sent a message. After sending the message, he grabbed the dead-dog-like Wu Xingguo and walked out.

In a villa, Xu Baoshan and Zhang Zhengwen had gloomy expressions.

"President Wu, Chen Yu just said he is going to wipe out the Wu family and asked if I have any interest in going to watch. He is showing goodwill toward us; he means this is the last chance. If we don't stand on his side, we will be his enemies in the future." Zhang Zhengwen said: "What do you think?"

"Is he crazy? If he wants to die, he can go; why does he have to take us with him? Doesn't he know what kind of existence the Wu family is?"

Xu Baoshan's face was very ugly: "A Martial Arts Family, and they have a master of the Martial Ancestor Realm in the house, eight disciples of the Martial Truth Realm, and there is even an ancestor lurking in the back practicing and meditating. He wants to challenge the Wu family all by himself?"

"I also find it unbelievable, but he is... a Dharma Cultivator." Zhang Zhengwen's voice was even trembling slightly: "Do you know what kind of existence a Dharma Cultivator is?"

"Is he really a Dharma Cultivator?" Xu Baoshan stood up and paced back and forth in the room, appearing somewhat anxious: "I have only heard you talk about the power of Dharma Cultivators, but I have never seen one. I only know that I cannot afford to provoke the Wu family. He is going to wipe out the Wu family alone? Are we to be cannon fodder?"

"It might not be cannon fodder." Zhang Zhengwen suddenly said: "It is also possible that he wants to display his strength so we can see it, to make us feel at ease following him."

"Is that so?" The expression on Xu Baoshan's face was uncertain.

"I think so. He has no roots in Shengjing, so what he needs is our loyalty. As long as we follow him, the benefits will naturally not be lacking for us in the future." Zhang Zhengwen's expression was serious, and he gritted his teeth: "No matter what President Wu thinks, I intend to go to the Wu family."

"Aren't you afraid that the Wu family will completely swallow up the Zhang Clan?" Xu Baoshan looked at Zhang Zhengwen, puzzled; he did not understand why Zhang Zhengwen would make such a decision.

"Heh, I'll take a gamble. The Zhang Family has had a decline in talent in recent years. If I don't take a gamble, it won't be long before the Zhang Clan is wiped out." Zhang Zhengwen said with a chuckle: "Instead of that, why don't I choose to believe in Chen Yu and go try my luck?"

Xu Baoshan looked hesitant, not knowing what to do. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fine, I will gamble with you..."

North of the city, Wuling Villa.

This is the location of the Martial Arts Family, the Wu family. It was already late at night, and Wu Zhen suddenly summoned his eight disciples of the Martial Truth Realm.

"Master, you summoned us so late; is there something going on?" one disciple asked, puzzled.

An old man walked out from the room; his footsteps hovered three inches above the ground, and he walked with a faint breeze. He was none other than the current head of the Wu family, Wu Zhen.

As a master of the Martial Ancestor Realm, he had rarely appeared before his disciples in recent years, except for some council meetings. He spent most of his time in closed-door cultivation, intending, like his father, to comprehend a bit of the Zen of a Dharma Cultivator and practice that supreme Great Dao.

But coming out today, his face, which usually did not show his emotions, revealed a trace of gloom: "I just received news that Xingguo has met with trouble, and the other party is very strong; he is coming to our Wu family."

"Where did this news come from? Is it reliable?" The disciple's expression was slightly stunned: "Master, could it be someone playing a prank? Who is so arrogant that they dare to hurt Xingguo and even dare to come to our Wu family?"

It was no wonder this disciple did not believe it was true. After all, this was the Wu family, a Martial Arts Family that had dominated Beijing for over a hundred years, and there were two masters of the Martial Ancestor Realm sitting in the house, with eight disciples of the Martial Truth Realm under their name. Who would dare to hurt the Head of Family's most beloved grandson, and even dare to come to the Wu Clan to find trouble?