yasinovel Chapter 2 This is what a man should do!
Chapter 2 This is what a man should do!
boom!
Chen Xuan threw a powerful punch, the force of which was unknown. It shattered the short stick in the thug's hand, and the residual force caused the stick to fly out of the thug's hand, cracking his jaw and leaving him numb, in pain, and unconscious.
The thug immediately showed a look of terror, his body standing still, utterly terrified.
What the hell happened?
Chen Xuan seems like a completely different person.
This is impossible!
"Come here!"
Chen Xuan punched the wooden stick away, and his five fingers, like tiger claws, with incredible power, suddenly grabbed the thug's arm, causing the thug to let out a miserable scream. His whole body was like a scarecrow as Chen Xuan grabbed him on the spot.
"Brother Chen, spare my life! I know I was wrong, please spare me... You're my brother..."
"Fuck your mother!"
Chen Xuan immediately slapped the other person across the face, making a loud "smack" sound.
His teeth flew out horizontally.
You burned my whole family to death, and now you want me to spare you!
He grabbed the man's face and dragged him away like a dead dog, ignoring his desperate struggles and screams, gritting his teeth and saying, "Your name is Wu Hai, right? You burned my whole family to death and didn't give me any food. Fine, I'll repay you in kind!"
He rushed straight towards the direction of the Wu family's house.
In the original owner's memory, Wu Hai was also a member of the slums.
He joined the Tiger Gang early in his life and became its most loyal henchman.
After that, he continued to do all sorts of bad things for the Tiger Gang.
"Waaah, spare me, spare my whole family... Don't go over there... It was the gang leader who made me do it, he ordered me to do it, it has nothing to do with me, everyone please plead for me..."
Wu Hai's face was a mixture of blood and tears as he screamed incoherently.
"What the hell?!"
Chen Xuan roared, and his body charged forward even faster, like a tiger descending a mountain.
The horrific scene left the neighbors trembling with fear, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Is this still the Chen Xuan they know?
How could he suddenly possess such great power?
"He's possessed by a demon! He's possessed by a demon!"
The elderly man in the long robe, who appeared to be a scholar, cried out in terror, "Everyone, run!"
"What? Possessed by a demon?"
"Mom, run!"
The crowd immediately scattered in terror.
Even Aunt Zhang looked terrified, got up, and quickly fled.
Chen Xuan ignored everything and dragged Wu Hai's body for two or three miles in one breath, finally arriving at Wu Hai's residence.
"Go to hell!"
He threw Wu Hai's body violently towards Wu Hai's door.
With a loud bang, the gate was smashed open, and Wu Hai's body crashed heavily into the courtyard. He was in excruciating pain and spat out a mouthful of blood, almost dying a horrible death.
Wu Hai's father and his two younger brothers in the courtyard were all taken aback.
"This is... Hai Zi! Who the hell dares to hurt my son?"
"Damn it, who dares to hit my older brother?"
"Quickly report to the authorities! Someone, come here!"
Wu Hai's father immediately tried to rush out the door.
As soon as he rushed out, he encountered Chen Xuan, who was like a fierce tiger. Chen Xuan threw a punch without holding back, which hit Wu Hai's father between the eyebrows with a loud bang. The old man was sent flying backward, spitting blood, and crashing to the ground some distance away.
Wu Hai's two younger brothers were both shocked and quickly turned around.
"Who are you?"
"I am your father!"
Boom boom boom!
Chen Xuan rushed out quickly, giving them no chance at all. He used all his strength to unleash a barrage of punches, one punch after another, his voice shrill and piercing, almost flattening the wicked family.
"Spare my two younger brothers, please, please stop hitting them, spare them, Brother Chen, have mercy! You're so kind, I know I was wrong, please forgive them, waaaah..."
Wu Hai was still wailing incoherently.
"Spare them?"
Chen Xuan grabbed the half-dead Wu Hai, a sinister smile spreading across his face, and said, "You burned my whole family to death, and now I'll give you the exact same fate. Let's see if you can escape this inferno!"
He threw Wu Hai's body violently towards the bedroom in front, then rushed into the kitchen, overturned the wine jar, took out a tinderbox, and lit it directly. With a bang, the raging fire quickly engulfed Wu Hai's house.
The surrounding neighbors were all talking about it, utterly shocked.
They only heard screams coming from Wu Hai's house, and had no idea what was happening. But soon they saw a fire break out, which startled countless people who shouted everywhere.
"Fire! Fire!"
"Help! Someone, put out the fire!"
"Someone come here!"
...
With a cold expression, Chen Xuan turned and quickly scaled the wall through the flames to escape.
[Revenge for your grudges, settle your scores, never wrong yourself—that's the spirit of a true man! +200 points for satisfaction!]
A hazy light appeared before him, revealing a panel.
Name: Chen Xuan
Mindset: None available
Martial Arts: None available
Talent: Innate Super Strength (One talent is unlocked for each level of fame gained; current fame: unknown)
Pleasure Value: 205 (can be used to deduce martial arts techniques)
...
"I still have my skill panel, I can even add some martial arts techniques, good, good, Tiger Gang, this is heaven's will against you!"
Don't do it again and again.
Let's kill the Tiger Gang, not a single one can be spared!
Chen Xuan quickly rushed towards the distance.
The entire area was in chaos.
Everyone knows that the child from Old Chen's family didn't die from the fire; he escaped from hell.
"He didn't come out of hell; he was possessed by a demon."
"Yes, it's demonic possession."
"You didn't see how horrific the scene was. That Wu Hai was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable..."
"That's terrifying..."
...
Tiger Gang.
A peaceful area located outside the slums.
It is located at the junction of the slums and the southern part of the city.
The gang leader, Zhao Laohu, was a burly man with a thick waist and a stout body. He had a scar on his face that stretched from his left eyebrow to his right chin. He wore silk and was playing with two shiny iron balls in his hands.
In his early years, Zhao Laohu had also practiced martial arts.
After mastering his martial arts, he used his skills to establish the Tiger Gang in the slums and southern part of the city. Now, seven or eight years later, the Tiger Gang has more than fifty members, all of whom are ruthless and daring.
On ordinary days, walking through the slums, no one dares to disobey.
Even in most of the southern part of the city, he is a well-known figure.
At this moment.
Zhao Laohu sat on his throne in his home, toying with a huge iron gall bladder in his hand, watching a good show with a group of gang members.
On the stage before us, the famous opera of Rock City, "The Golden Knife Strategy," is being performed.
As Zhao Laohu listened, he shook his head and smugly expressed his satisfaction.
"Having lived this long, what more could one ask for?"
"That's right. Our Tiger Gang's achievements today are all thanks to your guidance, Chief. Without your leadership, we brothers wouldn't be living the life we have now."
The advisor with the white paper fan on one side smiled.
"It's good that you know."
Zhao Laohu smiled slightly and said, "It's just that sometimes we run into some troublemakers, which is a bit of a hassle. By the way, what about that family in Rat Alley? Are you dealing with them?"
"Reporting to the leader, the matter has been dealt with overnight, and we guarantee that not a single person will survive."
The white-paper-fan-wielding advisor grinned maliciously and said, "After this incident, those peasants will never dare to delay paying our incense money again."
"That's fine!"
Zhao Laohu looked smug.
How dare you withhold his offerings?
Damn it, if I can't collect the money myself, how am I supposed to hand it over to the higher-ups?
If the higher-ups don't receive the money, how can they hand it over to the higher-ups?
If the higher-ups don't receive the money, how can they hand it over to the government?
How can this rocky city continue to function?
How dare a few peasants resist him?
act recklessly!
"Also, Master Sun wants us to find some new girls recently. Keep an eye out and see which families still have girls available, and send them to Master Sun as soon as possible."
Zhao Laohu laughed.
"Yes, Boss, I guarantee Master Sun will be satisfied!"
The white paper fan smiled.
Boom!
Suddenly, a deafening explosion rang out, making everyone's ears ring and vibrate.
Everyone was shocked and quickly turned around to look outside.
"What happened?"
The white-paper-fan-wielding advisor exclaimed in surprise.