Chapter 997: You Must Be Controlled

"I know, don't worry, Sister." Zuer gave a sweet smile, then turned and left this place.

Chen Yu looked at the back of Ancestral Ghost, or rather Zuer, and for a moment was unable to react. Was this still that Ancestral Ghost who had come out of the Dark World, covered in baleful energy?

"She has changed a lot now, but one still needs to be careful; after all, those temperaments brought over from the Dark World are not easily erased," Yu Sichen said.

"I know. She won't do anything detrimental to you, will she?" Chen Yu asked.

"No, because as long as she dares to harbor any thought detrimental to me, she will face the fate of being wiped out of existence. Master Huizhao left behind an item before she passed away called the Demon-Locking Armor; it is just right to use it on her," Yu Sichen smiled.

"That's good. Let's go, let's go get something to eat first," Chen Yu smiled. "What do you want to eat?"

"Eating with you, anything is fine," Yu Sichen smiled faintly. "But I still miss the times we ate at the street food stalls together."

"No problem, let's go." Chen Yu smiled slightly and took Yu Sichen away from here.

In a place like Shengjing, if one wants to find a street food stall, one has to go to a very remote area. Yu Sichen is currently practicing while keeping her hair, but she does not abstain from meat or alcohol.

Not seen for a few days, Yu Sichen appeared even more beautiful and moving. Her temperament was naturally refined, and since the people eating in such a setting were generally ordinary folks, Yu Sichen's arrival attracted countless gazes.

After all, in everyone's eyes, someone with such an outstanding temperament as Yu Sichen should appear in high-end establishments, and Chen Yu by her side looked truly ordinary.

Yet, such an ordinary man was actually able to take out such a beautiful and outstanding woman, which made the big men present feel unconvinced. They could not figure out what exactly was the difference between them and Chen Yu.

Just at this moment, a flashy Ferrari roared over. A wealthy young man who looked like a rich second-generation heir got out of the car, his arms wrapped around a woman dressed in gaudy, fashionable clothes.

This man was half-drunk, but people who could drive such cars generally weren't afraid of being checked for drunk driving. He and the woman found a seat and sat down, then, ignoring the group of people eating nearby, he began to grope her directly.

The woman's coquettish laughter and her feigned resistance stirred up a fire in the young man's heart. If it weren't for the many people at the scene, he probably would have taken her right there.

"Young Master Zhou, don't be like this. Look, so many people are watching." Seeing the young man's hand reach into her skirt, the woman finally felt it was a bit too much.

"Who's watching? Who the hell dares to let out a fart?" The young man sneered, pointing drunkenly at the next table: "You, do you dare to speak, you bastard?"

The people at the next table saw that this guy was drunk and was a rich second-generation heir, so they didn't dare to speak.

"How about you? I'm playing with a woman, do you have an opinion?" The rich second-generation heir said, pointing at Chen Yu.

"No opinion, carry on." Chen Yu glanced at him and ignored him.

"Hey, this chick is quite pretty." The young man suddenly saw Yu Sichen. His eyes lit up, and he immediately let go of the woman in his arms and came straight over to Chen Yu's side.

He sat down brazenly, leaning his head in and staring at Yu Sichen with a pair of unblinking eyes.

Yu Sichen remained calm, just burying her head in her food, occasionally feeding Chen Yu with the food in her hand, as if this brat didn't exist.

"Beauty, which club are you from? I've been to all the high-end clubs in Shengjing, and I've never seen someone as pretty as you." This troublemaker saw Yu Sichen ignoring him and became even more interested.

"She is not from a club." Chen Yu smiled: "If you want to find a girl, go to a club. Don't go around provoking decent women on the street; it's easy to get beaten up that way."

"I, your mother, actually just like decent women." The young man sneered. He took a gold chain off his neck and slapped it onto the table with a 'clack': "Let's be direct. I've taken a fancy to her. This is worth hundreds of thousands, take it. Just for one night, you won't lose out, right?"

Chen Yu raised his head and stared at the young man, thinking about how to deal with this brat without dirtying his own hands.

"Get lost." Yu Sichen spat out a single word. She was beautiful and had an outstanding temperament; no matter where she went, she would encounter flies. In Jizhao Nunnery, she had at least been spared a lot of that trouble.

It was just that she was unhappy now; she had finally met Chen Yu and sat down to eat quietly, but it had been ruined.

Although she practiced Buddhism, it did not mean she did not kill.

"Bitch, who are you telling to get lost?" The young man's expression changed instantly.

"Young Master Zhou, let's go to a hotel. I can accompany you too." The gaudy woman on the side saw the situation was not right and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him.

"Get lost." The young man suddenly picked up a wine bottle and smashed it against the woman he had been groping just a moment ago.

The woman screamed, her face covered in blood. This bottle had smashed half her face to a pulp, and she covered her face and began to cry hysterically.

"I'll give you one more chance. Come with me, or your fate will be the same as hers." The young man stared at Yu Sichen.

A flash of killing intent passed through Yu Sichen's eyes. She stretched out her right hand, and an ice thorn formed in her palm.

Chen Yu frowned and kicked the brat flying with one foot.

Chen Yu did not hold back with this kick. The brat flew out with a thud and then smashed heavily into his own Ferrari.

His eyes were wide open, his body twitching incessantly, and blood was bubbling out of his mouth. Chen Yu's kick had already crippled him; for the rest of his life, he would only be able to sit in a wheelchair.

The people at the previously lively street food stall left completely, and the stall owner also called the police in time.

"Let's go, someone will handle this matter." Chen Yu pulled Yu Sichen along.

Yu Sichen nodded slightly and followed Chen Yu away from here.

"Brother Chen, do you think I am particularly cruel now?" After leaving, Yu Sichen said: "If you hadn't acted just now, that person wouldn't have been able to save his own life at all."

"Some people deserve to die, but some people's crimes do not warrant death," Chen Yu said: "Although that brat is a bastard, beating him half-crippled is enough. Although there is form in the Dao, and one can stop killing with killing, if one blindly seeks to prove the Dao through killing, it will bury one's original heart."

"I understand." Yu Sichen smiled slightly: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will have a sense of proportion in the future when I act."

Just at this moment, three figures flashed, and several people appeared in front of Chen Yu and Yu Sichen. The leader was someone Chen Yu recognized; it was Ao Zhan from the Heaven War Pavilion.

Previously, Ao Zhan and Chen Yu had gone on a mission together, but the opponent was a Western Saint-level powerhouse, equivalent to a Huaxia Dharma Cultivator.

Because of Ao Zhan's arrogance, his two companions were killed in action. In the end, it was Chen Yu who turned the tide, which allowed Ao Zhan to get his revenge.