Chapter 100: Chapter 100 Pride Before the Fall

In the past, Leng Qianqian had worried about how so many senior sisters doted on Chen Wei, fearing they might spoil him rotten. But now it seemed that her concerns had been completely unnecessary.

Even if he turned bad, Chen Wei would never become corrupted.

Even if he truly became corrupted, there was one thing Leng Qianqian could be certain of — he would always be her most beloved little junior brother.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight minutes had passed.

A truck drove into their field of vision.

"Hahaha, Ninth Master is bringing people over, you’re all going to die! All of you!" Ke Yunlong laughed wildly.

Having followed Tian Jiuliang for so many years, how could he not know that Ninth Master and his men liked to make an entrance in trucks — it was efficient and could carry more.

Using cars, it would take dozens of vehicles to transport a hundred or so people, flashy and meaningless.

Smack!

As usual, Chen Wei gave Ke Yunlong a slap, sending him tumbling to the ground.

"You little bastard! Are you insane?" Ke Yunlong sat up, unable to fathom that Chen Wei still dared to lay a hand on him even with Tian Jiuliang’s arrival.

He had thought that if Chen Wei knelt and begged for mercy, maybe he could spare him and leave his body intact.

Smack!

Chen Wei slapped him again, knocking out the few remaining teeth Ke Yunlong had.

"..." Ke Yunlong wanted to speak but decisively shut his mouth, believing that a gentleman’s revenge is not too late if it comes within ten seconds!

Wait ten seconds, in ten seconds after Ninth Master arrives, let’s see if you still dare to act!

Soon, the truck stopped a few meters behind Ke Yunlong.

The truck’s doors opened, and two people, one from the driver’s seat and the other from the passenger seat, jumped out.

The person from the driver’s seat went around to the back to open the cargo doors.

The one from the passenger seat, hands in pockets, walked straight toward Chen Wei and Ke Yunlong.

Hands in pockets, his upper body bare and the lower half clad in just a pair of trousers, the iron chains on him jingled as he moved.

His bronze skin, combined with his bald head and tattoos, looked quite intimidating. Walking down the street, he would surely make quite a few children cry.

He had a large cigar in his mouth and wore orange sunglasses, and on his chin, he sported a goatee that didn’t quite match his rugged demeanor.

"Is that Ninth Master?" Chen Wei asked Zhao Wenxiong once more.

"No," Zhao Wenxiong shook his head, then continued, "He is Ninth Master’s trusted aide, his left and right arm, Chu Liang."

"Chu Liang?" Chen Wei’s gaze returned to the bald man’s head... nodded, and said in seeming agreement, "He does shine quite brightly."

Hearing Chen Wei’s comment, Chu Liang’s forehead veins bulged like gnarled tree roots, looking extremely frightening. He had started balding at a young age and hated it most when others commented on his head.

He had even once killed a man with a single punch over it.

Chu Liang...

"Is that Big Brother Chu? Big Brother Chu, you have to stand up for me, take revenge! This kid, this kid not only blinded me but also dared to look down on Ninth Master, saying he would use Ninth Master’s head as a ball to kick around!"

Even without Ninth Master’s presence, Chu Liang’s arrival was sufficient for Ke Yunlong to regain his confidence. The first thing he did after regaining it was naturally to exaggerate wildly in front of Chu Liang to kindle his rage, so he would later deal with Chen Wei.

Using others to murder was something Ke Yunlong was particularly skilled at.

Inside the Azure Dragon Gate, who didn’t know that Chu Liang was most loyal to Tian Jiuliang? With Chen Wei "insulting" Tian Jiuliang like that, Chu Liang definitely wouldn’t let him off easily.

But what Ke Yunlong didn’t expect next was a piercing pain in his chest, followed by being bounced away like a ball.

"Big Brother Chu, you, what are you doing...puh!" It felt as if a pair of sharp claws was brutally tearing open his chest, causing Ke Yunlong such pain that he interrupted his sentence and spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

"You’d best not try that thinking on me," Chu Liang warned.

"..." Ke Yunlong dared not say any more.

Worried that if he continued, he might end up dead before Chen Wei.

"Boy, are you the one who wants to oppose Ninth Master?" Upon seeing Ke Yunlong quiet down, Chu Liang finally turned to look at Chen Wei and asked.

"Where is he? I remember the person I wanted to meet should be Tian Jiuliang," Chen Wei retorted to Chu Liang.

"You insolent brat, who gave you the courage to call Ninth Master by his name? You’re not worthy!" The veins on Chu Liang’s forehead bulged even more fiercely, unable to hold back, he threw a punch towards Chen Wei’s face.

Hahaha, that kid is dead for sure!

Ke Yunlong couldn’t see, but he could imagine the scene.

"What!" Chu Liang was shocked.

Even though he had not used his full strength, not even half of it, he truly did not expect that Chen Wei would catch it.

Withdrawing his fist, "You’ve got some skills, no wonder you’re so arrogant. However, you should never have ruined your future by offending Ninth Master!"

This punch, Chu Liang used all his might!

He had once struck a bull with the same amount of force, causing it to suffer a concussion, and within two days, it died.

Seeing Chen Wei’s delicate frame, Chu Liang truly didn’t think he could withstand the blows better than a hefty bull.

"You want to exchange blows? Fine, I’ll oblige." Chen Wei’s fingers curled slightly as he met Chu Liang’s incoming punch with one of his own.

As their fists collided, Chu Liang’s eyes widened, and his eyebrows began to furrow.

It was because he could feel his bones beginning to crack and splinter upwards!

Quickly pulling back his fist, he leaped back several large steps, rapidly putting distance between himself and Chen Wei.

Hiding his hand behind his back, Chu Liang did not want anyone to see his trembling hand, especially not the enemy.

He could not comprehend how such a womanly figure could have fists that were so hard.

Those in the know would recognize it as a fist, those not in the know might think it was an iron lump.

"Is this the strength of Azure Dragon Gate’s second-in-command?" Chen Wei glanced at his own fist, then at the distant Chu Liang, expressing his disappointment.

"..." Chu Liang remained silent, the rage in his heart burning more fiercely.

Thanks to that punch, Zhao Wenxiong now clearly understood why Leng Qianqian had not allowed him to fight Chen Wei before—should they really fight, he would undoubtedly lose!

Zhao Wenxiong had once sparred with Chu Liang, and their strength was not much different, with Zhao Wenxiong only narrowly winning when it came to hand-to-hand combat skills.

Yet such a man was actually forced back by a single punch from Chen Wei!

Thinking of his own wish to challenge Chen Wei, Zhao Wenxiong could only describe himself with the words "overestimating his abilities."

"Brother Liang, are you okay?" A group of people came down from the truck, swarming behind Chu Liang and asking with concern.

"What could happen to me? Don’t tell me you actually think this trash could hurt me? Joking, I just wasn’t serious just now. To deal with this trash, I only need to use thirty percent of my strength!" Chu Liang stubbornly claimed.

"So you weren’t serious before, huh? Well then, come on, let’s go again."

Seeing the eager look on Chen Wei’s face, Chu Liang cursed internally, ’I just wanted an excuse to step down, why the hell are you taking it seriously?’

"Big Brother Chu, since he’s so bent on courting death, you should grant his wish. Use just thirty percent of your strength and finish him off!" Ke Yunlong cheered and egged on.

"..." Chu Liang.

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