School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 575 - 645 Su Yixuan Goes Crazy

Chapter 575: Chapter 645 Su Yixuan Goes Crazy

Death hung in the air, spreading persistently throughout the bar. After Chen Nan grievously wounded the scar-faced man with one strike, he immediately swept his sword sideways, and instantly, an unparalleled sword light tore through the void, hurling more than a dozen members of the Red Snake Gang against the wall, making them spit blood profusely.

Then, with a second sword sweep, the remaining dozen or so elite members of the Red Snake Gang were also sent flying by his blade. Their bodies, like kites with broken strings, were thrown to the ground and incapacitated.

"You... don’t come any closer!"

The sight of the ferocious and devilish Chen Nan sent a chill of terror over the scar-faced man’s face.

The overwhelming strength Chen Nan displayed had completely exceeded his imagination. He truly couldn’t understand how this man, whose heart had clearly been pierced by darts, could still be alive?

Not only was he alive, but he also possessed such formidable combat strength—it was as if he hadn’t lost any power at all!

Is this guy even human? He’s more like a monster!

The scar-faced man trembled all over, blood continuously gushed from his wound, and his face displayed pure horror as he stared at Chen Nan and said, "Don’t... don’t come over here, you devil, stop where you are!"

"Weren’t you acting all arrogant just now? How come you’ve lost your nerve in the blink of an eye?"

Chen Nan held the blood-dripping Killing Sword upside down as he stepped toward the scar-faced man, yet, paradoxically, he didn’t move quickly. The slow approach terrified the scar-faced man. His soul felt like fleeing, yet he didn’t dare to make a move.

He knew that death was inevitable, but he didn’t know exactly when it would come.

The fear of being under the threat of the Reaper was a thousandfold, no, ten thousand times more torturous than a quick death by the sword.

"You... you can’t kill me. If you kill me, the Red Snake Gang won’t let you off!"

"Foolish!"

Chen Nan replied with a cold laugh, "A mere Red Snake Gang is nothing in my eyes. Since you seem so unwilling to die, how about I spare you?"

Spare me?

The scar-faced man could hardly believe his ears and nodded desperately, "Yes, yes! Thank you, Lord Chen, thank you for sparing me... Ah!"

Just as the scar-faced man was getting hopeful, Chen Nan acted decisively. His sword fell, severing one of his ears.

Blood streamed from where the ear had been, and the scar-faced man screamed in agony, rolling on the ground, his blood and sweat mixing and dyeing the floor crimson—a particularly gruesome sight.

"I always repay my enemies tenfold."

Chen Nan’s voice was detached, imbued with a dense killing aura as he said, "You bastard, you caused me to stab myself with a dart, and today, I will strike you with ten swords. If after these ten swords you are not dead, consider yourself lucky."

Ten swords!

The scar-faced man shivered with fright, overcome by despair.

He didn’t dare to imagine what he would look like after those ten swords had struck. Would he still resemble a human?

"Lord Chen, I realize my mistakes, please spare me. I am willing to be your ox and horse, to repay your mercy!"

The scar-faced man begged unceasingly, but Chen Nan’s face always wore a faint smile that was inscrutable. He flicked the Killing Sword in his hand, and, resembling a smiling death god, he stroke two more times, amputating the scar-faced man’s legs.

"That makes four swords. Only six left, buddy. Just hang in there, it will be over soon."

Chen Nan’s face was the picture of benevolence as he spoke with a smile, though his actions were ruthless and merciless, striking down with his sword and severing the scar-faced man’s remaining left arm.

"Aghhh..."

The scar-faced man cried and wailed, screaming incessantly. In his heart, he cursed Chen Nan’s ancestors for generations, thinking, ’Buddy, my ass. Who has such a vicious buddy? Damn you!’

All of the scar-faced man’s limbs were now severed; all that was left was his upper body and head.

He struggled bitterly, pleading for mercy, but Chen Nan, the demon, seemed deaf to his pleas. He struck four more swords at non-lethal areas, and then asked, "Do you know what your heart looks like?"

Even though he was critically wounded and near death, the scar-faced man knew very well what Chen Nan meant by his words and desperately shook his head, "No, don’t, please don’t kill me. I’m begging you, I’m already like this, just spare me!"

"Pfft..."

Chen Nan’s sword pierced through his chest.

The blade stirred inside the chest cavity, then he reached into the chest and pulled out a bloody heart in his hand.

"This is your heart, remember it?"

The man with the scarred face had his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at the heart that was still thumping; he felt his life rapidly draining away. Gradually, his consciousness blurred, and he died with his eyes open.

After kicking the corpse aside, Chen Nan strode towards Qin Yixuan.

"How are you?"

With a single slash, he broke the handcuffs, then extended his hand to help her up.

Qin Yixuan had a vacant look in her eyes, staring at the severed limbs and still-flowing blood around her. After a long silence, she stared at Chen Nan and said, "I didn’t think you could be so cruel!"

"You can’t bear it?"

"It’s not that I can’t bear it, I just feel like, all of a sudden, I don’t know you anymore."

Qin Yixuan shook her head and said, "He certainly deserved to die, but once you killed him, that should have been it. Why did you need to...whatever, the point is, I just hope you won’t be so cruel in the future. The way you were just now, it was really scary."

Chen Nan was silent for a while, then nodded.

He went over to release the acupoints of the Criminal Police Team and pointed towards the door, "Take the remaining members of the Red Snake Gang into custody, let’s go."

Qin Yixuan followed behind him, looking at Chen Nan’s back, her expression was somewhat complicated.

...

After everything was settled, Chen Nan met up with Poison Wolf.

"How did you get injured?"

Seeing the blood on Chen Nan’s chest, Poison Wolf was a bit puzzled.

"It’s nothing, just accidentally stabbed myself with a dart," Chen Nan glanced at Qin Yixuan and added, "Making such a big commotion tonight, the Red Snake Gang must have made preparations. Now’s not the best time to attack them."

Poison Wolf frowned, "Then when do we make a move? Don’t forget to call me."

"Tomorrow," Chen Nan explained, "Tonight they’ll be doubly vigilant, definitely not sleeping. Tomorrow they’re bound to be in poor shape, and that’s our best chance to strike."

Poison Wolf nodded thoughtfully, "That kind of makes sense."

"Let’s leave it at that for today, we’ll act tomorrow."

After giving his instructions, Chen Nan turned and got into Qin Yixuan’s car, changed into clean clothes, then had her drive him home.

But when he got home, Chen Nan was somewhat taken aback.

It was now past three in the morning, yet the lights were still on in the villa. Could it be that these beauties were night owls?

However, when he entered the living room, he discovered that only Su Yixuan was there. But her activity surprised him. She was actually doing push-ups on the floor.

Not sleeping in the middle of the night and instead exercising, could this beautiful CEO have taken the wrong medicine?

"Yixuan, what are you... doing?"

Upon seeing Chen Nan, Su Yixuan quickly jumped to her feet, ran over to him with excitement, "Chen Nan, you’re finally back, you’ve gotten me into so much trouble!"