Chapter 92: The Rainy Night Eight Years Ago
The sea breeze swept across, blowing through the entire restaurant, dispersing the pervasive scent of alcohol.
However—
The atmosphere inside the hall was becoming tenser by the mont.
Just as Fang Yu was grasping Sun Guoting by the neck, causing him to struggle for breath, his adopted sons all sprang into action.
"Stop!"
"How dare you!"
"Fang Yu!"
...
Fang Yu turned his head, glancing at them with a smile.
"Idiots... You think I’ll stop because you tell to?" Fang Yu said sternly, "Everyone, put down your weapons!"
...
Sun Guoting’s n, who had wanted to rush forward, heard the sound of Fang Yu’s grip tightening.
Just a little more, and Sun Guoting’s neck would be snapped.
Watching Sun Guoting turning red-faced and almost suffocating, Sun Junzhong could no longer care about his own dignity, and hurriedly rushed in front of Fang Yu—
Thump!!
Sun Junzhong kneeled in front of all the big shots of Jiangzhou!
"Fang Yu... I beg you... spare my grandfather!"
Fang Yu looked at him indifferently, Sun Junzhong’s kneeling seed unable to sway his thoughts.
On the contrary, he beca even calr, with a touch of indifference in his eyes.
Watching Sun Junzhong kneeling, Fang Yu casually threw Sun Guoting aside, thump, he fell to the ground!
Sun Guoting gasped for breath, his face filled with panic as he looked at Fang Yu.
No one dared to move.
Ji Qiubai’s n were keeping an eye on Sun Guoting’s n, both sides faced off against each other.
Yan Hu looked at Fang Yu, who was emanating a majestic aura, his eyes reddening. The forr Iron Fist King had returned, seemingly even stronger than eight years ago!
"Sun Guoting, do you rember the rainy night eight years ago?"
A look of fear crossed Sun Guoting’s eyes.
He didn’t understand Fang Yu’s intention.
"It doesn’t matter if you don’t rember, I will remind you." Fang Yu spoke slowly, "I rember, my grandfather was also held by his neck and lifted into the air like this... My father kneeled and begged for rcy, what did you do then?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Guoting trembled all over.
"A debt of blood must be paid in blood. I... I know you hate , but the real masterminds are the Jin Family and Zhao Family... Fang Yu, if you’re capable, go find them... If you dare to touch the Sun Family today, one day you’ll surely... die without a place to be buried!" Sun Guoting said through gritted teeth.
"Still so stubborn at death’s door." Fang Yu shook his head pitifully.
At this mont, Ji Qiubai spoke from behind—
"Brother Fang, we cannot touch the Sun Family. What I, Ji Qiubai, am after is their territory... If we kill them now and provoke the Jin Family and the Zhao Family, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Fang Yu turned to glance back.
"Are you afraid?"
Ji Qiubai said calmly, "What do I have to fear... Just give a little ti, and not a single Sun Family mber will be spared! But not now... The Jin Family and Zhao Family are after all prominent Martial Arts Families from Yanjing, they can only be attached to, not provoked."
Hehe...
Fang Yu didn’t continue to look at Ji Qiubai.
He approached Sun Guoting and Sun Junzhong again, and said, "Do you know what I want to do the most right now?"
"What?" Sun Guoting t his gaze, completely unafraid.
"Recreate the scene from that year."
Suddenly—
Fang Yu made his move, fast as a shadow.
He grabbed Sun Junzhong by the neck... and then, he lifted the whole person into the air.
Sun Junzhong’s face changed drastically, and he began to struggle for air.
His legs kicked frantically, but in Fang Yu’s hands, he had no strength to resist.
Too strong.
Strong to the point of being incomprehensible.
...
In a corner.
Xiao Yuanshan couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
"How is this possible?"
"Wasn’t this kid a worthless person who couldn’t comprehend the Martial Arts? How did he beco so powerful?"
"Inconceivable!"
Beside him, Xiao He’s expression went through a myriad of changes, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
Fang Yu had beco so powerful, far beyond his expectations, how could he take his revenge now...
...
At the center.
Sun Guoting watched Fang Yu and roared, "You dare!!!"
However...
Fang Yu simply smiled faintly and said, "Back then, this is how you strangled the mbers of the Fang Family to death, right?"
Hm?
Sun Guoting’s heart shuddered, his pupils contracting sharply.
Behind them—
Ji Qiubai, Yan Hu, Jiang Xiaoxiao, almost simultaneously cried out:
"Don’t!"
"Don’t!"
"Don’t!"
...
They all knew who was behind the Sun Family— it was the Zhao Family of Yanjing. A first-class Martial Arts Family, who would dare to offend them? Ji Qiubai had anticipated Fang Yu would make a move, but he didn’t expect his killing intent to be so intense, slightly beyond control.
As for Jiang Xiaoxiao, she was not as brave as imagined... Faced with the bloody scene of murder, she was afraid. She didn’t wish for her brother-in-law to walk down such a path.
...
Fang Yu looked back once more.
These three people, they all had a good relationship with him.
Unfortunately, their advice still could not change Fang Yu’s determination—
Snap!
Fang Yu’s hand, strong as an iron hoop, gently twisted!
Sun Junzhong had no reaction, his eyes rolled back, head tilted...and he was lifeless.
"I don’t dare?" Fang Yu’s eyes turned cold.
"Send one, I kill one. Send two, I kill both!"
"Today, who else does not comply?!"
"Those not afraid of death, co at !!"
...
...
Silence fell upon the entire place, a silence as of death.
He really did it!
He’s gone mad!
He’s truly insane!
Ji Qiubai was startled, his heart trembled at this unexpected turn of events, and uncontrollably, he stepped backward.
Jiang Xiaoxiao covered her eyes...
...
The most sorrowful was Sun Junzhong’s grandfather, Sun Guoting, the man who reigned supre in Jiangzhou. He had only this one grandson.
His son had died young, and he had treasured and nurtured his grandson.
Watching his grandson who had stopped breathing, Sun Guoting’s body was trembling...
His eyes filled with bloodshot.
"Fang Yu!"
"You killed my grandson... today, I will kill you all!"
Sun Guoting, propping up his body, staggered to his feet, having lost all reason.
He then roared:
"Kill! Kill—"
A command!
The Sun Family’s forces on the second and third floors, all within the hall, began to stir.
And those forces and bosses dependent on the Sun Family, all stared intently at Fang Yu.
"Let’s see who dares to move!"
Fang Yu raised his hand and made a grab.
Beside him, Liu Zhong, known as the ’Lion,’ drew his short knife, quickly blocking in front of Sun Guoting.
Whoosh!
The flash of knives and swords.
Fang Yu’s solid hand once again emitted a golden glow.
"Sun Ling couldn’t withstand even one of my moves... what do you count for!?"
Bang!
His hand slamd directly onto the blade. A deafening noise erupted.
That knife instantly shattered into Fragnts!
The crowd was astonished!
"Iron Fist King..."
Yan Hu, filled with excitent, "Iron Fist King, you have finally returned!"
...
The incident was not over yet, Fang Yu’s figure continued forward, the ’Lion’ Liu Zhong threw away the knife hilt, lifting his hand to block.
But Fang Yu’s speed was too fast—
Pfft!
The ’Lion’ Liu Zhong flew sideways, crashing into a pillar, thump, falling to the floor. The crowd scattered.
Liu Zhong tried to get up, but let out a sound, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Who else?"
"Who else is coming to seek death?"
Fang Yu’s voice, wave after wave, reverberated in the entire hall.
His montum, overwhelmingly overshadowed everyone in the room! Neither Sun Guoting nor Ji Qiubai could compete with him!
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