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Chapter 243: One Punch!

Chapter 243: Chapter 243: One Punch!

"You want me to kneel? And call you Grandpa?" Chen Wei’s gaze suddenly shifted towards Guo Fuxin, filled with chilling flashes and a sudden burst of ferocity.

Guo Fuxin, however, was unconcerned, still with a face full of arrogance, "Yes! That’s right. If it were the past, you wouldn’t even have the qualifications to kneel and beg for mercy by calling me Grandpa. Today, it’s entirely because of the two great beauties that I’m granting you this privilege. Be grateful, you poor loser."

He completely looked down on Chen Wei from the bottom of his heart, and one might even say, most people present, unless they were in officialdom, he didn’t give a second glance.

Who didn’t know of Guo Fuxin’s immense power and fame in Sheep City!

Even certain privileged figures had to give way to him. How could a nobody like Chen Wei, a pretty boy, be worthy of his attention? Such consideration was much too generous!

"Hopeless case." Chen Wei lifted his arm and suddenly placed it on Guo Fuxin’s shoulder.

Boom.

Suddenly, Guo Fuxin’s eyes widened as if a massive boulder was pressing down on his shoulders. Before he could react, he was already thumping to the ground with a thud.

His knees struck the floor heavily, shattering the tiles beneath them, and likewise, Guo Fuxin’s kneecaps shattered too!

"I’ve always believed in giving someone a taste of their own medicine. You want me to kneel, so I’ll make you kneel too. You want me to call you Grandpa and beg for mercy, then you’ll have to call me Grandpa and beg for mercy as well. Understand?" Chen Wei’s hands pressed down fiercely on Guo Fuxin’s shoulders, continuing to exert pressure downwards.

"You—you’re looking for death! How dare you lay a hand on me? Do you have any idea your ignorant actions are enough to kill you hundreds, thousands of times over!" Guo Fuxin, having never suffered such humiliation in Sheep City, roared with uncontrollable anger.

"Not calling?" Chen Wei asked for confirmation.

"Don’t even think about it!" In front of so many people, was Guo Fuxin not concerned about losing face?

If he were to call out "Grandpa," how would he continue to get by in Sheep City in the future? Who would respect Guo Fuxin, fear Guo Fuxin?

Thus, no matter what, Guo Fuxin would never call out "Grandpa."

"Good, I appreciate your backbone!" Chen Wei gave a thumbs up, then immediately grabbed hold of his arm.

"Hiss!" Guo Fuxin winced in pain and angrily glared, "What are you doing? What do you want to do!"

His emotions grew increasingly agitated.

In contrast, Chen Wei was eerily calm, lips pressed tightly together, saying nothing.

Crack!

With just a bit of force at his fingertips, he snapped one of Guo Fuxin’s arms!

"Aah!" Pain flooded his brain and surged through his body, causing Guo Fuxin to look up and howl in agony!

"I’ll ask you one more time, will you call me, or not?" Chen Wei remained unflappable, unfazed by the change.

It was as if Guo Fuxin was no different from a doll in his eyes, to be tossed around at will, devoid of life.

"I won’t call!" Guo Fuxin snarled, his face contorted with rage.

"Good! Quite spirited, then let’s continue." As he spoke, Chen Wei then grabbed Guo Fuxin’s other arm.

"Wait! What do you want to do? I warn you, don’t mess around, or I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!" Guo Fuxin said in a panic, his lips trembling.

Even as Chen Wei tortured him to this extent, no one dared to utter a single word of dissent; there was no helping it, Chen Wei was just too ruthless.

Guo Fuxin’s own tricks, compared to Chen Wei’s, were like a minor sorcerer confronting a great wizard, not worth mentioning at all.

"Ah!" As he spoke, Guo Fuxin already felt the faint pain of breaking bones.

The pain was heart-wrenching and unbearable for the average person, let alone for a pampered young master like Guo Fuxin.

"I’ll call! I’ll call, isn’t that enough?" Guo Fuxin conceded, shouting.

Upon hearing the words, Chen Wei pulled back his strength and smiled faintly, "Go ahead and yell."

After a few heavy breaths, Guo Fuxin closed his mouth, then opened it again, now able to make the sound of the word "ye" (grandpa).

"Young master!"

Yet that call for "young master" seemed to ignite a glimmer of hope in Guo Fuxin’s eyes.

"Song Bao! Save me! Kill this bastard!" Guo Fuxin bellowed, commanding the newcomer.

"You scoundrel, let go of our young master!" The middle-aged man known as Song Bao launched a flying kick towards Chen Wei.

Chen Wei dodged to the side.

Song Bao landed a meter away and steadied himself, "To dodge my kick, it seems you must be a practitioner."

"Stop wasting words with him, just hurry up and kill him! No!" Guo Fuxin, thinking of a better plan, hastily added, "Don’t kill him, leave him breathing. I want him to truly experience what it means to wish for death!"

With a grotesque smile and an excitement that would fit perfectly into a movie, like a bona fide psychopathic killer!

"Yes, young master." Song Bao retracted his foot, stood at attention, and scrutinized Chen Wei as he beckoned, "I’ll give you a chance, come on."

"Then I shall..." Mid-sentence, Chen Wei had already reached in front of Song Bao, in the blink of an eye!

What!

Song Bao’s pupils shrank, too late to react.

By the time he did, his chest had been struck by Chen Wei’s fist. The force penetrated skin and flesh, bones, and seeped through to his back, the pain in his chest so intense it was as if it was going to rip apart.

The whole person was sent flying three or four meters away and plopped onto the ground.

Then, a sweetness rose in his throat.

"Puh!" Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which splattered like ink.

Chen Wei pulled back his fist and, assuming the same at attention posture, continued with the words he was saying, "It’s better to comply than to be respectful."

"Isn’t Song Bao the Gold Medal Bodyguard? To think, to think he would be defeated by a single move from the opponent!"

"My goodness, how strong is this kid? Who said he was just a good-looking but useless pretty boy earlier? Disagree? Why don’t you try exchanging punches with him?"

"That’s really unexpected; handsome and he can fight, the perfect man of my dreams. I really want to see what his perfect muscles look like without his clothes."

"I’d advise you not to swoon over him here, he’s angered Guo Fuxin, there won’t be a good outcome."

...

Over the years, Guo Fuxin often bullied others, relying on the strength of his bodyguard Song Bao.

With the reputation of an undefeated bodyguard, Song Bao was now defeated by a punch from Chen Wei, sent flying, naturally resulting in an uproar of shock.

"Song Bao! What are you good for? Just finish him off, what are you showing off for?" Guo Fuxin was beside himself with anger at Song Bao’s lackluster performance.

Pushing himself off the ground with his hands, Song Bao stood up, violently shaking his head to stay conscious.

Upon hearing Guo Fuxin’s words, his face flushed with embarrassment; he truly hadn’t expected Chen Wei’s speed and power would be this astonishing.

Soon after, he gave a laugh, "I suppose that’s your limit, isn’t it? It’s impressive among average people, but compared to me, it falls far short."

"Next, I’ll have you truly understand what speed and strength are!" Song Bao adopted his stance, clenching his fingers into tight fists, ready to exert his full force against Chen Wei and reclaim the face he had lost in front of Guo Fuxin and the crowd.