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Chapter 506 - 479: I Choose the Third Path!

Chapter 506: Chapter 479: I Choose the Third Path!

One, kneel and apologize by kowtowing!

Two, let your girlfriend sleep with me!

When the words of Yamamoto Ichiro were heard, the atmosphere in the private room instantly became tense.

Yang Xin’s pretty face turned pale as paper; this Japanese man was too domineering, boldly unbridled to the point of lawlessness.

And the faces of the people around were all unsightly, feeling that this Japanese man was too arrogant.

"Who is this Japanese man? Why is he so arrogant? How dare he ask Yang Xin to sleep with him?"

"Yes! How can he say that? This is Huaxia, it’s simply outrageous!"

"Hmph! We cannot allow a Japanese man to be so domineering here!"

The crowd included many of Yang Xin’s suitors, and at that moment, hearing Yamamoto Ichiro ask Yang Xin to sleep with him, they were burning with anger and filled with righteous indignation!

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Ichiro’s mouth just curled up in disdain, and then he suddenly raised his foot and slammed it down fiercely on the marble coffee table!

Bang!

Crack!

The marble-made coffee table instantly shattered under Yamamoto Ichiro’s foot, scattering fragments everywhere, startling everyone around.

They had never expected that this Japanese man could be so formidable; that was marble, after all! If that foot had kicked a person, wouldn’t it have broken their bones!

At that moment, everyone’s faces were filled with fear, and they dared not say a word.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Ichiro’s face was filled with disdain, "Hmph! Huaxia people? Huaxia people are the Sick Man of East Asia! If anyone dares to disagree, stand up! I will make him understand the power of Great Japan Karate!!!"

Yamamoto Ichiro’s gaze swept across the private room, and everyone he glanced at shivered and recoiled. Although they were angry internally, they dared not provoke Yamamoto Ichiro.

"Humph! Useless Huaxia trash!" Yamamoto Ichiro scornfully glanced at everyone, then his gaze fixed sharply on Li Chen:

"Kid, have you decided yet? Kneel and kowtow, or will your girlfriend sleep with me?"

"Ha ha... Kid, did you hear what Mr. Yamamoto said?" Bard was grinning malevolently at this moment, extremely pleased, as if seeing Li Chen crushed under his foot:

"I’m telling you, my friend Mr. Yamamoto is a master from Japan! You think you’re tough? Soon, my friend will make you spit out your teeth! Now, if you kneel and apologize, it’s still not too late; otherwise, my friend will break your arms and legs!"

Bard’s malevolent smile grew thicker, and his eyes swept past Yang Xin, revealing a deep greed and evil in his expression!

He swore that after Yamamoto Ichiro crippled Li Chen tonight, he would definitely get Yang Xin into bed, even if it meant using force!

He wanted this woman to submit to him!

"Hmph! Just wait! Hehe..." Bard continued with his sinister laughter.

At this moment, the atmosphere was so tense it was suffocating, and Yang Xin’s pretty face turned even whiter. She hadn’t anticipated Bard having such a formidable friend as Yamamoto Ichiro. Now, she deeply regretted bringing Li Chen along and felt sorry for endangering him:

"Li Chen, you... you go! Don’t worry about me!" Yang Xin’s beautiful eyes brimmed with tears; she genuinely feared dragging Li Chen down.

"Leave? Why leave? The show isn’t over yet!" Li Chen was startled, then replied with a smile.

A show?

Hearing Li Chen’s words, Yang Xin nearly burst into tears while the crowd around them was similarly speechless.

Had this guy not seen the situation clearly? How foolish!

Li Chen ignored the glances from the crowd around him and simply smiled, looking towards Yamamoto Ichiro:

"Sorry, Mr. Japanese, I choose neither of your options! I choose the third way, to make you kneel and sing ’Conquest’!"

Gah!

Li Chen’s statement silenced the entire private room.

All those around him widened their eyes, even doubting they had heard right.

Make the Japanese man kneel and sing ’Conquest’?

Had this guy lost his mind? Didn’t he see that this Japanese man was no ordinary man?

Many around them glanced at Li Chen with pity; they knew he was doomed for having thoroughly angered the Japanese master.

"Baka!!!"

Indeed, upon understanding the meaning of Li Chen’s words, Yamamoto Ichiro became extremely enraged; his triangular eyes shimmering with a fierce gleam:

"Huaxia man, you must die! I will twist your head off!!!"

Under his fury, Yamamoto Ichiro leaped up, then his leg snapped forth with a whip kick aimed viciously at Li Chen’s head!

Whoosh!!!

This whip kick was extremely ferocious, clearly Yamamoto Ichiro had used his full strength, causing a startled gasp among the crowd!

The people around had witnessed Yamamoto’s lethal kicks. They knew that if this kick hit Li Chen’s head, even if he didn’t die, he would surely be knocked unconscious!

"Li Chen, watch out!" Yang Xin cried out in alarm.

But Li Chen simply shook his head disdainfully and then slowly stepped back a bit!

Whoosh!

This whip kick nearly grazed past Li Chen’s body, but eerily, it didn’t even touch his clothing.

What?

Seeing this, everyone was stunned, including Yamamoto, who paused: "Good! You just lucked out! Hey! See how you dodge this!"

Believing that Li Chen had simply been lucky to dodge his deadly kick, Yamamoto immediately launched a second attack, smashing a heavy punch toward Li Chen!

However, this time, Li Chen just slightly tilted his head down, and Yamamoto Ichiro’s attack missed once again.

"Damn!!!"

Yamamoto was thoroughly enraged, attacking Li Chen like a madman, one wave of assault after another.

And at this moment, a shocking scene unfolded before everyone!

"Your punch is too slow, trash!"

"Your kick lacks power, trash!"

"Your elbow strike is off, trash!"

"Trash!"

"Trash!"

"Trash!"

With each attack from Yamamoto Ichiro, Li Chen easily dodged, moving as if strolling in a leisurely garden or dancing, reaching the pinnacle of grace.

Not only that, but with each move Yamamoto made, Li Chen would curse him as trash, creating an eerie scene resembling a coach schooling a student.

At this moment, Yang Xin was stunned, Bard was stunned, everyone around was utterly astonished!

They had seen fights, but they had never seen a fight like this. This wasn’t just a fight; it was humiliation, stark humiliation of Yamamoto.

"Damn it!!!" Yamamoto was nearly bursting with rage, but the more he fought, the more terrified he became. He had used almost all his strength, yet he couldn’t even touch Li Chen’s clothes.

This was a disgrace!

"Is this all Karate has to offer? Truly disappointing!" After dodging another kick, a hint of disdain mixed with ferocity curved at the corners of Li Chen’s mouth:

"Now, the show ends!!!"

As these words fell, Li Chen no longer dodged, but moved in an instant!

Whoosh!

A kick, swift as lightning, struck before Yamamoto could even see it, fiercely landing on his leg!

Crack!

Yamamoto Ichiro’s left leg snapped instantly, like dry kindling!

But that wasn’t all, the kick continued its merciless trajectory, striking fiercely once again on Yamamoto Ichiro’s right leg!

Crack!

Right leg broken!

"Ahhh!!!"

With both legs kicked out beneath him, Yamamoto Ichiro fell to the ground, screaming in agony.

"Impossible! This can’t be possible!!!" His complexion was as white as paper, his face full of disbelief.

One move!

Just one move had crippled his legs. The intensity of the strike left him in disbelief.

It wasn’t just him; everyone around witnessing the scene was dumbfounded!

They looked at Yamamoto Ichiro’s broken legs, then at the serene face of Li Chen, the stark contrast leaving them in disbelief.

Li Chen paid no mind to the gazes around him, he simply silently watched Yamamoto Ichiro, a faint smile still playing on his lips:

"Mr. Ghost, if I heard right just now, you intended to cripple my limbs! Alas, since it’s like that, I can only oblige!"

With those words, Li Chen suddenly stepped forward!

And harshly stomped on Yamamoto Ichiro’s hand!

Crack!

With a series of cracking sounds, Li Chen gruesomely crushed Yamamoto Ichiro’s palms, the surge of acute pain eliciting pig-like screams from Yamamoto!

"Devil! You’re not human... you’re a devil!!!"

His ruthlessly bone-chilling methods, coupled with his charmingly gentle smile, transformed Li Chen into a smiling Demon King, creating an immense contrast that was chilling to the bone!

Madmen, only madmen smile as they kill!

And Li Chen was undoubtedly such a ruthless man!

Seeing the terror on Yamamoto Ichiro’s face, Li Chen grinned widely, "You are wrong, I am not a devil, I am... the King of the Netherworld!"

Crack!

As Li Chen spoke, he stomped again, instantly crushing Yamamoto Ichiro’s remaining hand!

"Ah..."

The screams of Yamamoto became even more miserable, his mental fear amplified more than the physical pain.

Too terrifying!

Provoking such a person was truly more terrifying than Hell!

This wasn’t just Yamamoto’s thought; everyone in the room trembled.

They were scared, witnessing this kind of mad brutality for the first time, so ruthless it made one’s skin crawl.

Meanwhile, Bard had already turned into a statue, staring at the horrific sight of Yamamoto Ichiro. Suddenly feeling dizzy, he collapsed onto the floor!

It’s over!

He’s doomed~!

Bard couldn’t even begin to imagine what fate would befall him should he end up in Li Chen’s hands. He wanted to run, but at this moment, his legs felt as though they were filled with lead, making it impossible to move an inch.

However, just then, the door of the box was kicked open, and a group of people came rushing in:

"What happened? Yamamoto? Where’s Yamamoto?"

"What happened? Why are there screams from Yamamoto Ichiro?"

These people, dressed just like Yamamoto Ichiro, brought an overwhelming sense of relief to the desperate Bard, while Yamamoto Ichiro himself was thrilled to the extreme!