"Chen Yu, what do you think you're doing? If you're a real man, have the guts to wait a bit longer—the Wu Family's people are about here!" Gao Yao blurted out anxiously.
Zhou Jian chimed in, "Chen Yu, if you've got any spine, just wait until the Wu Family arrives before you make a move."
Right as Zhou Jian finished speaking, Wang Feng's earpiece crackled with a message, and his expression changed drastically. "Stop them!"
He turned to Chen Yu. "Divine Doctor Chen, the Wu Family's people have arrived. Maybe we should step back and avoid them for now?"
Word had just come up from downstairs that over a hundred men from the Wu Family had broken into Paradise Hotel.
Naturally, Wang Feng didn't think Chen Yu could withstand that kind of force.
Hearing this, Wu Tian, who had been scared half to death by Chen Yu moments ago, burst into wild laughter. "Damn bastard, my family's people are here! Didn't you want to touch me? I'm standing right here—let's see you try!"
"Chen Yu, your luck has run out. Tonight, the Wu Family is definitely going to take your dog's life!" Gao Yao chimed in excitedly.
"Hahaha! Chen Yu, let's see how arrogant you can be now!" Zhou Jian laughed to the heavens, already picturing Chen Yu being chopped to pieces by the Wu Family.
Seeing this, the onlookers shook their heads and sighed. This fellow was definitely heading off to report to the King of Hell tonight!
"Divine Doctor Chen, shouldn't we hide?" Listening to the frantic chatter coming through his earpiece, Wang Feng grew anxious. Chen Yu was someone Lord Jiang had personally instructed him to take good care of; if anything happened to him here at Paradise Hotel, his career as manager would be finished.
"Hide?" Chen Yu said, completely unconcerned. "Why would I hide?"
Wang Feng gave a bitter smile.
Suddenly, figures began pouring through the doors of the western restaurant one after another. Every last one of them was armed, and in the blink of an eye, they filled the entire dining room!
Seeing this, Wu Tian sprang to his feet, pointed straight at Chen Yu, and yelled, "Brothers, chop him to pieces!"
"Hack him up!" Zhou Jian shouted, his face flushed with excitement.
The moment the two of them finished speaking, the mob surged directly toward Chen Yu, terrifying the patrons inside the restaurant into retreating into the corners, trembling as they watched the scene unfold.
It's over!
Wang Feng's heart leaped in alarm. His only option now was to call the Jiang Family directly; only their intervention could hold the Wang Family in check.
Xiao Yuhan sighed inwardly, and she too prepared to make a call.
Yet just as Wang Feng and Xiao Yuhan reached for their phones, Chen Yu stretched leisurely, then kicked off the ground and plunged into the dense crowd like an arrow released from a bow.
What is this guy doing? Does he think he can take on a hundred people all by himself?
Wang Feng and Xiao Yuhan watched in shock. Has this guy lost his mind? There are over a hundred of them!
Even the best fighter couldn't possibly be that powerful!
"Chop him down—"
In stark contrast to the worry on Xiao Yuhan and Wang Feng's faces, Wu Tian, Zhou Jian, and Gao Yao were beside themselves with excitement.
Over a hundred armed men could definitely hack Chen Yu to pieces. No matter how well he could fight, he was bound to die tonight!
Yet not even ten seconds passed before the excited expressions on Wu Tian, Zhou Jian, and Gao Yao's faces twisted into sheer terror!
As Chen Yu plowed into the crowd, a series of violent clashes erupted across the western restaurant. Tables and chairs shattered into splinters, yet anyone who came anywhere near Chen Yu was knocked flying. Those densely packed, weapon-wielding thugs didn't even qualify to lay a hand on him.
In the midst of this melee, he looked like an invincible warrior raging through the fray, completely unrivaled, with not a single person able to withstand a single blow from him.
Back at Wolf Valley in Taiping Village, Chen Yu had been lured by Zhao Nanchou to fight dozens of wild wolves day and night without showing a shred of fear—so how could he possibly take this mob seriously?
In no time at all—barely a minute—over forty people were already sprawled out on the floor.
That was an average of one person beaten down every second. Such ferocious combat prowess made Xiao Yuhan and Wang Feng's eyes widen in disbelief.
Facing an onslaught of over a hundred people, this guy was still this terrifying? Was he even human?
"Good god, is this guy human or a demon?" The people in the corner wore looks of utter shock. How could anyone be that terrifying? Those were more than a hundred armed thugs!
Watching more and more men go down, Wu Tian, Zhou Jian, and Gao Yao were scared nearly out of their minds. They backed away step by step, scarcely believing their own eyes.
Before long—in just three minutes—under the stunned gazes of everyone in the western restaurant, every single person besides the young man standing tall in the center was lying flat on the floor, groaning in agony.
The entire western restaurant was in utter ruins. Over a hundred men lay sprawled out in a dense mass, wailing miserably. The sight was nothing short of spectacular.
A chill ran down everyone's spine as they stared in shock at the young man's back.
At that moment, Chen Yu dusted off his hands, turned around with a brilliant grin, looked at the paralyzed trio of Wu Tian, Zhou Jian, and Gao Yao, and flashed a mouthful of white teeth. "Are these pieces of trash the people you were relying on?"
Trash?
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched. That was an ambush of pure, unadulterated flexing!
Those were over a hundred armed thugs, for crying out loud!
"Damn it, don't come any closer..." Wu Tian stammered, his legs trembling as he backed away.
Zhou Jian wore an expression of pure terror, swallowing hard as he blurted, "Chen Yu, don't do anything rash. Touch me and you'll be in deep trouble."
Gao Yao didn't dare say a word. As she looked at the overwhelmingly powerful Chen Yu, a sudden twinge of regret gnawed at her heart.
"Deep trouble? How deep?" Chen Yu sneered, walking toward the three of them. Before Wu Tian could even manage to back away, Chen Yu grabbed him by the collar and yanked him forward. A sharp crack echoed through the room, followed instantly by Wu Tian's bone-chilling, pig-slaughtering scream as his arm snapped.
"You son of a bitch, you wanted to wipe out my whole family?"
"You wanted to kill everyone connected to me?"
"Tonight, I'm going to cripple you first!"
With every sentence Chen Yu uttered, he snapped another one of Wu Tian's bones. In less than a few seconds, both of Wu Tian's arms and legs had been broken by Chen Yu!
Seeing this, Gao Yao let out a whimper of pure terror, her limbs turning to jelly as she collapsed straight onto the floor, staring with wide-eyed dread at the ruthless and unforgiving Chen Yu.
Zhou Jian wasn't doing much better; he felt as though his trousers were growing damp.
A look of deep admiration crossed Wang Feng's face. He finally understood why Lord Jiang valued this mountain youth so highly—his martial prowess and mental fortitude were both far beyond ordinary men.
A strange glint flashed in Xiao Yuhan's beautiful eyes. This young man, who looked somewhat sleazy, lustful, and eccentric, was entirely different from any man she had ever met. Beneath his frivolous and carefree exterior lay a powerful, iron-blooded aura.
Inside the western restaurant, Wu Tian's screams were as miserable as a slaughtered pig's, freezing the blood of everyone present.
Yet at that moment, Chen Yu turned his gaze toward Gao Yao, who looked on the verge of wetting herself, and walked toward her step by step. "Hey lady, you and little Zhou Jian here had a lot of fun plotting against me, didn't you?"
"Chen Yu, what do you want? I'm a woman—you wouldn't hit a woman, would you?" Gao Yao was practically wetting herself, pressing her legs tightly together in terror.
Chen Yu smiled wickedly. "I know you're a woman. That's why I'm not going to hit you—I'm planning to strip you bare instead!"