Chapter 3: Uncle, You Are Right
Just as Zhu Yunying’s heavy fist was about to smash into Chu Fei’s face, Chu Fei leisurely extended his right hand and placed it atop Zhu Yunying’s head.
Boom!
A powerful aura erupted in all directions. With a single hand, Chu Fei pressed Zhu Yunying down to the ground. Both of Zhu Yunying’s kneecaps shattered; he could no longer stand.
Zhu Yunying struggled to lift his head, staring at Chu Fei in disbelief, his eyes filled with terror and unease.
Chu Fei kept his smile and said, “Why aren’t you shouting anymore?”
The entire crowd was stunned.
Everyone stared at Chu Fei in shock—Zhu Yunying was a master of martial arts! Normally, even ten men couldn’t get close to him, yet Chu Fei had defeated him in a single move!
How could they not be astonished?
Especially Shen Linglong—her expression was the most dramatic. She had assumed Zhu Yunying would easily take down Chu Fei, but she never expected this outcome.
“You, a martial artist, why must you go against me, a cultivator?” Chu Fei glanced down at Zhu Yunying.
He was about to clench his fingers and crush Zhu Yunying’s skull.
Sensing Chu Fei’s murderous intent, Zhu Yunying quickly called out to Shen Miaoyu.
“Hurry! Hurry! He’s about to twist his mouth! Miss, please intercede for me!”
Shen Miaoyu, who usually had a decent relationship with Zhu Yunying, immediately pleaded.
“Let Uncle Zhu go. He’s only following orders.”
“This is the last time.”
Chu Fei finally released Zhu Yunying and swept his gaze across the crowd, his face expressionless.
“If there’s a next time, whoever comes dies. Do you really think the most handsome man of Dragon Roaring Mountain is so easily bullied?”
Before Chu Fei descended the mountain, his beautiful master had given him only four words:
Do as you please.
If it weren’t for Shen Miaoyu’s sake, those who dared disrespect him would have already lost their heads!
Shen Qiushan, having recovered from his shock, couldn’t help but ask, “Who are you, really?”
“I already told you—Dragon Roaring Mountain’s most handsome man. Are you deaf?”
Dragon Roaring Mountain?
Never heard of it.
Who knows what remote, impoverished place that is!
“So you’re just a little nobody,” Shen Miaoyu’s cousin sneered. “What good is it to be able to fight? You need influence, you need connections, and you…”
Bang!
Before the cousin could finish, Chu Fei made a grasping motion in the air.
The cousin who insisted on courting disaster instantly turned into a mist of blood, leaving not even a corpse behind.
He had already warned them: if there’s a next time, whoever comes dies. Did they think his words were empty?
Hiss!
Everyone gasped as they stared at the blood mist that had been the cousin.
—Others don’t survive three chapters, but you didn’t even make it two hundred words.
Shen Miaoyu was dissatisfied at Chu Fei’s ruthless methods. “He only said a few words—did you really have to kill him?”
“I didn’t. I just glared at him, and he exploded,” Chu Fei replied innocently.
Exploding from a single look?
Who could believe that?
But no one had actually seen Chu Fei make a move; killing someone from a distance was far beyond their comprehension!
Strength conquers all.
The Shen family encountering Chu Fei was like scholars meeting soldiers—reason is ignored, let alone anything unreasonable!
Shen Qiushan took a deep breath. “I admit, you have some skill, but relying on your fists alone, you’re still unworthy of my daughter!”
“I’m unworthy of her?” Chu Fei retorted. “How am I unworthy? I’m worthy of her eight hundred times over, with twists and turns—I’m so worthy I could kill her with it!”
Shen Miaoyu: “……”
Did you hear that?
Shen Qiushan was also speechless.
This guy’s mouth was like a machine gun—quick and sharp, leaving others unable to argue.
But now, no one could restrain him.
Shen Qiushan decided to appeal to emotion and reason.
He drew a deep breath, his tone softening, “Young man, Miaoyu already has a marriage arrangement with the Ouyang family’s young master. It’s the command of parents, arranged by matchmaker. You intervening like this is very immoral.”
“Furthermore, the Shen family can’t afford to offend the powerful Ouyang family. If we refuse the marriage, we’ll face disaster.”
“If you truly care for Miaoyu, you wouldn’t want her in danger. If you’re willing to let go, I can give you a sum of money as compensation—what do you think?”
Shen Miaoyu couldn’t help but interject, “Dad, Chu Fei will never agree. Even if he did, I wouldn’t marry Ouyang Jue!”
Shen Qiushan snorted, then earnestly addressed Chu Fei again, “Young man, think it over. The Ouyang family is not to be trifled with. If you go against them, there’s only one outcome—death. Why not do as I say, and everyone takes a step back?”
“I know you acted impulsively, but there’s no need to offend the Ouyang family over a woman, right?”
After listening, Chu Fei felt Shen Qiushan’s words made sense.
He nodded, “Uncle, your words truly opened my eyes!”
“So, you agree?” Shen Qiushan was overjoyed.
But Shen Miaoyu looked at Chu Fei with disappointment. She thought he was indeed afraid of the Ouyang family.
But it made sense—any smart person wouldn’t risk their life for her.
They had only shared a night together; how could he risk everything for her?
Then, the next second,
Chu Fei said earnestly, “Yes, I’ll go kill that Ouyang Jue right now!”
“Yes, kill him… ah?” Shen Qiushan stared at Chu Fei in shock.
How did he arrive at that conclusion?
Shen Miaoyu was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle. This man was actually rather adorable!
“You didn’t understand my meaning—I’ll explain again…” Shen Qiushan tried to persuade him further.
Chu Fei cut him off, “I understand, Uncle. The reason we’re both in such a tough spot is because of the Ouyang family!”
“If the Ouyang family ceases to exist, won’t the problem be solved?”
“That’s true… Wait, no, that’s not what I meant at all!” Shen Qiushan snapped back.
He had tried to trick Chu Fei, but somehow ended up being fooled himself, nearly agreeing to such an absurd idea.
This man was terrifying!
Without giving Shen Qiushan a chance to speak further, Chu Fei turned to Shen Miaoyu, “Give me the Ouyang family’s address!”
……
Ten minutes later.
At the Ouyang family’s gate.
“Ouyang Jue, I’ve come for your dog life!”
Ouyang Jue, who was enjoying tea with his elders at home, stood up in confusion, “Huh???”