C16 None of Them Could Escape

Zhang Xiu, the mother, saw the situation and knew that her son most likely had some grudge against these people. At first, she was still hesitating about whether she should give it to him or not, but now, without thinking, she quickly took out five hundred yuan from her wrinkled wallet. She wanted to give it to Liu Yao so that her son would not be hurt.

Wu Chen extended his hand to stop her, and said in a deep voice: "Mom, you go upstairs first. Leave everything here to me." With the ability to use mixed martial arts, Wu Chen was not very afraid of these people. There was even a trace of Xiaoxiao's excitement.

Zhang Xiu's face was tense as she said worriedly, "Son, it's better to avoid trouble. Let's give them the money and let them go. If anything happens to you, what will your father and I do?"

"Even if we give them this time, there will be a next time. We can't give them that. Mom, just listen to me. Go upstairs first. I will be fine."

But as a mother, how could she let her son face it alone? Holding Wu Chen's hand, she said firmly, "No matter what happens, Mom will stand with you."

Wu Chen's heart warmed, and he secretly made up his mind that he would definitely make these people regret coming to his house. After placing Zhang Xiu to the side, he reminded her, "Then Mom, just watch from the side."

After saying that, he faced Liu Yao and said coldly, "Don't damage my furniture. If you want to fight, then come out and fight."

The corner of Liu Yao's mouth curled up into a cruel smile as he said, "Since you like to court death so much, then I'll fulfill your wish!"

In the time of a few breaths, a group of people surrounded Wu Chen. At a glance, there were fifteen or sixteen of them, and almost none of them were shorter than Wu Chen. All of them had dyed their hair in various colors, and with cigarettes in their mouths, they looked at Wu Chen with playful expressions.

Liu Yao stood at the very front, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt: "Brat, I want to see today, with so many of my brothers here, can you still flip the sky?"

The corner of Wu Chen's mouth raised slightly, forming a cruel arc, and said in a cold voice: "I can't overturn the heavens, but I'm more than enough to defeat you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind from the palm. When Liu Yao saw the palm coming, he felt that it was not very fast, so he bent down to dodge it. However, halfway through, the swift palm suddenly turned into a fist.

"Rising Dragon of Lushan!" Accompanied by Wu Chen's hearty roar, with an uppercut, he directly beat the arrogant and despotic Liu Yao to the ground. Immediately, he saw stars as his nose and mouth were covered in blood. He wanted to get up, but his mind was in a mess. His eyes were blurry, and his limbs were weak. Only after resting for a while did he recover.

The surrounding subordinates were all stunned and forgot to make a move. All of them looked at Wu Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

"Damn it, I've already been beaten up, yet you guys are still watching the show. What the hell am I raising you trash for? Why are you guys still waiting for your funeral? Go!" Liu Yao wiped the blood from his nose and mouth and roared.

Only then did the surrounding lackeys react. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they rushed forward.

Wu Chen was not afraid at all. In fact, there was even some excitement and excitement in his bones. His entire body seemed to have an endless amount of strength. One came up and knocked over one, two came up and knocked over two. The overwhelming advantage in numbers seemed to have disappeared in front of him. One by one, the strong and powerful social youths were like weak children under his hands.

In less than five minutes, wails of pain could be heard from the ground. None of the people who could stand up were beaten black and blue, and some of the more ruthless ones had their hands broken by Wu Chen. All of them looked at Wu Chen with fear as if they were looking at the god of death.

It was only at this moment that a fear as if he had seen the god of death rose from the depths of Liu Yao's heart. He laid on the ground and looked at Wu Chen in fear. His entire body could not help but tremble as he said with a trembling voice, "Wu Chen, what are you doing? You know who my big brother is. You better not act recklessly!"

Wu Chen directly sat on Liu Yao's back, slapped the back of his head, and sneered: "I don't know who your big brother is, and I don't want to know either. I only know that you came to my house to cause trouble today, and if I let you leave in one piece, you probably won't remember. So, I decided to leave something on you, and where do you think it's better to leave it?"

"How dare you." Cold sweat dripped down Liu Yao's forehead as he said fearfully.

"Since you came to my house, what do I not dare to do?" Wu Chen grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth. A trace of cruelty flashed through his slightly raised arc, and a hand directly grabbed Liu Yao's wrist.

With a kacha sound, Liu Yao's wrist was forcefully broken by Wu Chen.

"Ah... You bastard!" Immediately after, a sharp and ear-piercing pig slaughtering sound rang out. The bone-piercing pain almost caused Liu Yao to faint.

Zhang Xiu, who had been in the room all this time, did not trust her son at all. When she heard this voice, she thought that something had happened to Wu Chen and immediately ran out. When she saw the scene, she was stunned. She looked at Wu Chen in disbelief and stuttered, "Son, this... What's going on?"

"Mom, it's fine. You go in first. I'll take care of things here in a while." Wu Chen did not want his mother to see his cruel side.

Zhang Xiu was a little confused by the scene in front of her, so she nodded and returned to the house.

After breaking Liu Yao's wrist, Wu Chen did not stand on ceremony with him. He reached into Liu Yao's pocket and took out a thick wad of money. At a rough glance, there were about five or six thousand yuan.

He turned around and glanced at his neighbors, who were still watching, before putting the money into his pocket. The neighbors didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, so he couldn't take back the money he took from them.

"Your harvest today is not bad. Not bad, not bad," Wu Chen said with a smile.

Liu Yao, who had already seen Wu Chen's ruthlessness, had already lost all of his arrogance and sharpness. He did not dare to say any more harsh words, and said in a tone that was almost fawning, "These are for you, old man."

"Hehe, it seems like you have a strong desire to live." Wu Chen knocked on Liu Yao's head and stood up from his body. He turned around and looked at his subordinates who were slowly getting up and said coldly, " If anyone is still blind, it won't be as simple as getting beaten up. Scram, don't let me see you again. "

At this moment, his father Wu Jiangang's angry roar came from not far away: "Who dares to hit my son!"

Wu Chen raised his head and saw a burly figure holding a wooden stick, running home like a madman.

With a father like this, what more could a child ask for?

Wu Jiangang was in the middle of a stall, but when a neighbor told him what had happened at home, he immediately stopped doing business and rushed back with a big wooden stick, afraid that his son would be in danger.

As soon as he got closer, he looked at the dark ground and was a little stunned. He looked at Wu Chen, who looked harmless, without a single wound on his body, and said with a look of disbelief, "Son, did you do this?"

Wu Chen shook his head lightly, "I just beat up a bunch of trash. Dad, you don't have to come back."