Chapter 79: Chapter 91: Brutal Torture! Chapter 79: Chapter 91: Brutal Torture! “Huff…”
Chen Nan swung out a fist, radiating a layer of intense white light. The overwhelming True Qi wreaked havoc in the sky, raging and surging with an endless aura of desolation, as it thundered towards Lin HaiLong.
As their fists collided, True Qi clashed together, resulting in a deafening explosion likened to thunder. The sound vibrated Heaven and Earth as if a heavy weight dropped, akin to the charge of a thousand horses, causing the surrounding branches to tremble.
Within this furious roar were also the sounds of “crack, crack,” the noise of Lin HaiLong’s bones shattering.
A succession of footsteps echoed out, Lin HaiLong was shaken and staggered back seven or eight steps. He then felt a stifling sensation in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and a jet of fresh blood spurted out like a Blood Arrow, scattering a rain of blood through the air.
His right fist was completely deformed from the impact, a bloody blur with bones utterly pulverized, and blood dripping drop by drop to the ground with a faint “drip, drip” sound, the pain making his whole body tremble.
Chen Nan cast a cold glance at him without affording him any chance to catch his breath. In a flash, like lightning, Chen Nan rushed forward and kicked Lin HaiLong squarely in the chest.
Blood spurted out as though it were free, and Lin HaiLong was sent flying seven or eight meters away. He finally crashed into a large tree and tumbled down, his blood mixing with the dust on his body, making a dismal and wretched sight.
He felt as if his body were falling apart with pain, especially in the chest where Chen Nan’s kick had landed, making his internal organs feel as though they were splitting apart. The pain was unbearable.
Sweat mixed with blood and continued to fall to the ground. Lin HaiLong struggled to stand up, but found himself utterly drained of strength.
“You originally intended to break my legs, a pity your martial arts were too weak. Now that I’ve crippled one of your hands and feet, we’re even,” Chen Nan said after surveying Lin HaiLong. “I won’t take your life this time, but if you dare to do it again, I’ll make sure you regret ever coming into this world.”
Having said that, Chen Nan turned and walked towards Zhao Ming.
If Lin HaiLong hadn’t used that lethal move at the last moment, Chen Nan wouldn’t have been so forceful. But since his opponent had already made an attempt on his life, he wouldn’t show mercy.
At this moment, Zhu Bajie and Zhang Jiangyi were utterly stupefied. The two sat atop Zhao Ming, dumbfounded, staring at Chen Nan with vacant eyes as if they had seen a monster.
Chen Nan walked over and lifted the two men, chuckling, “Don’t worship me; your sister-in-law will beat you for it.”
Suddenly snapping back to reality, the two men looked at Chen Nan and shouted in unison, “Big brother, you are truly a divine being!”
Chen Nan smiled helplessly.
Zhu Bajie scratched his head and chuckled, “If I were a woman, I’d definitely offer myself to you.”
“Get lost, I couldn’t stand someone as fat as you.”
Chen Nan scolded with a laugh and bent down to give Zhao Ming a hard smack on the face, “Brother Ming, wake up. At such a critical moment, how can you be asleep!”
Feeling the pain, Zhao Ming’s whole body shuddered, and he quickly opened his eyes.
Hearing Chen Nan’s words, he felt the urge to curse his ancestors. Who said he had slept? He was clearly knocked unconscious by the pressure. At first, when Zhu Bajie sat on him, he was already struggling to breathe, and then when Zhang Jiangyi joined in, it was even worse; he rolled his eyes back and passed out.
“Brother Nan… Brother Nan, I swear I’ll never dare to do it again.”
Seeing Lin HaiLong trembling and bloodied on the ground, Zhao Ming spoke with trepidation, not daring to breathe too loudly.
“You handled this matter pretty well, so why would you not dare to do it again?” Chen Nan said with a smile, and casually sat on Zhao Ming. “Come on, tell me, what does your family do? How come a guy with the surname Lin would stand up for you?”
Chen Nan was genuinely curious. Zhao Ming was just a student, and logically speaking, you might not be able to hire an ancient martial artist like Lin HaiLong even if you paid for it.
Zhao Ming’s whole body shook as he said, “Brother Nan, my… my uncle is the Head of Zhao Family. He’s the captain of our family’s bodyguard team. He specifically came this time to help me… to help me get revenge.”
When he mentioned “revenge,” Zhao Ming looked at Chen Nan with fear, worried that he might suddenly get angry.
The moment he heard this, Chen Nan couldn’t help but laugh. It turned out to be that Zhao Family again.
Last time, people from the Zhao Family tried to kill Su Yixuan, and later Jiang Si and his gang ambushed him on the road. Those grudges still hadn’t been settled. Now this bodyguard team captain had come looking for a beating. It seemed like the Zhao Family was itching for self-destruction!
Having been bullied time and again, Chen Nan was really getting angry. If this continued, he wouldn’t mind wiping out the Zhao Family!
Although he couldn’t face the entire Zhao Family by himself, he had plenty of ways to make the family crumble by striking in the shadows. For instance, by taking out all their high-level figures.
“Go back and tell your uncle, if he dares to oppose me again, I’ll make sure the Zhao Family disappears from Ningjiang City,” Chen Nan stood up and coldly swept his gaze over Zhao Ming. That icy stare scared Zhao Ming so much that he shuddered, and then a warm flow surged out from his crotch; he had peed himself…
“Big brother, are we just going to let this bastard off the hook?”
Seeing Chen Nan stand up, Zhang Jiangyi felt unsatisfied.
Although he used to be strong, he never had much power and often suffered from Zhao Ming’s bullying. Now that he had turned the tables by following Chen Nan, there was no way he would let this opportunity for revenge slip by.
Chen Nan sighed and said, “Brother, Zhao Ming was specifically sent here today to be abused. We can’t disappoint him. Play with him however you want. If you’re interested, you can even pop his cherry.”
Hearing Chen Nan’s words, Zhang Jiangyi immediately rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Zhao Ming, landing a punch straight to his face.
Following that, the sound of “smack smack smack” continued, accompanied by Zhao Ming’s piercing screams. The scene was brutally violent.
Of course, they weren’t popping his cherry, but slapping his face.
Two minutes later, Chen Nan and his group, cigarettes dangling from their mouths, swaggered out of the small woods.
Inside the woods, Zhao Ming lay on the ground, moaning in pain. His face had swollen up almost as much as Zhu Bajie’s. The only difference was that Zhu Bajie’s skin was of a normal color, while his was a mix of blue and purple, like a painter’s palette, which looked pretty cute.
He struggled to his feet and looked towards Lin HaiLong, who was now covered in blood. “Uncle Lin, what do… what do we do now?”
“Call… call the Family Head to come get us,” Lin HaiLong said laboriously, then his head slumped to the side, and he fainted.
Zhao Ming hurriedly took out his phone and dialed Zhao Dongshan’s number. “Uncle, we got beaten up again…”