School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master
Chapter 742 - 819: Give me my sister’s life back!

Chapter 742: Chapter 819: Give me my sister’s life back!

Fang Jian was stunned, somewhat unable to believe his own ears and eyes. Did this kid really dare to come up? Was he truly not afraid of dying?

"Fuck, you motherfucker..."

Fang Jian had just opened his mouth to curse loudly when he noticed Ou Yifei standing next to Chen Nan.

A beauty, an absolute stunner!

Fang Jian was completely dumbstruck; drool flowed down his chin, his eyes filled with intense desire for possession. He seriously doubted his vision; could there really be such a beautiful woman in the world?

Growing up, he had seen many beautiful women, but none breathtakingly beautiful like Ou Yifei.

Fang Jian swallowed his saliva, watching as Ou Yifei stepped closer, utterly ignoring Chen Nan beside her.

Not until Chen Nan approached him and slapped him hard across the face, saying, "What are you staring at? Staring unblinkingly at my wife, what do you mean by that?"

Only then did Fang Jian snap back to reality.

Touching his hit face, he jumped up, aiming a kick at Chen Nan, but ended up being kicked away by Chen Nan, falling to the ground with a miserable cry.

As for Ou Yifei, when she heard Chen Nan calling her his wife, her body shuddered; then she pinched his arm hard and whispered, "Xuanxuan was right. You really are a jerk. Stop talking nonsense, or I’ll settle scores with you later."

Chen Nan grinned and continued to drag her towards Fang Jian.

However, at this moment, from the private room where Fang Jian had been, three young men walked out, each with a swaggering posture, clearly either from rich or official families.

One of them pointed at Chen Nan, "Young Master Fang, where did this brat come from?"

"This cheap brat deserves a beating, Young Master Wang, please."

The one called Young Master Wang rubbed his fists, his face vicious as he stepped closer to Chen Nan and threw a punch.

Chen Nan could tell this Wang had some training.

However, it was just external martial arts, without any Inner Strength. It was sufficient against ordinary people, but far too weak compared to a master like Chen Nan.

"Aren’t you just asking for trouble?"

Chen Nan sighed, threw a punch forward, tip against apex, and their fists collided thunderously.

Chen Nan didn’t use Inner Strength, but just relying on his Martial Body’s physical strength was enough to crush his opponent. Of course, he wouldn’t go all out against an ordinary person.

With one punch, Wang was sent sprawling to the ground, clutching his fist and crying out in pain.

His hand bones had been shattered by Chen Nan’s punch.

Fang Jian and the other two young thugs were dumbstruck. Young Master Wang, who had just come out of the military, was downed by a single punch. Just how terrifying was this youngster’s power?

They couldn’t even imagine.

Chen Nan walked over, grabbed Fang Jian by the collar with one hand, and dragged him toward the private room, scanning the other thugs with a cold voice, "Come in if you’re not afraid of dying."

The group looked at each other, no one daring to take a step forward.

Chen Nan locked the private room door, leaving only him, Ou Yifei, and Fang Jian inside.

"Slap, slap, slap... "

Without saying a word, Chen Nan slapped Fang Jian three times across the face, merely to intimidate him and deflate his arrogance.

Fang Jian, clutching his face, glared angrily at Chen Nan and Ou Yifei, "What... what exactly do you want to do? My dad is the mayor, you better not mess around."

"Of course I know your dad’s the mayor. If he weren’t, I wouldn’t even bother to beat you." Chen Nan then slapped him twice more.

Sure enough, those slaps made Fang Jian a lot more compliant.

He covered his face with both hands, a look of grievance on his face as he stared at Chen Nan, "Big... big brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I don’t want to do anything, just got bored and felt like beating you up a bit."

Upon hearing this, Fang Jian was nearly fueled by rage.

"Damn it, if you’re bored, go play with women. What did I do to you? You actually slapped my face so hard..."

Fang Jian’s grievances were clear to Chen Nan, because that was exactly the effect he wanted.

After a series of hard slaps, Chen Nan bent down, patted Fang Jian’s swollen face, and said, "How does it feel? Enjoying it?"

Fang Jian shook his head hastily, "Not enjoying it..."

Another round of crackling sounds ensued as Chen Nan whipped him fiercely once more and asked again, "How about now? Enjoying it?"

Fuck, enjoy your mother!

Fang Jian wished he could kill Chen Nan, thinking "Damn you, after so many slaps, you ask if I’m enjoying it. Why don’t you let me slap you a few times to try it out."

"Enjoying it, enjoying it."

Fang Jian kept nodding, terrified Chen Nan would hit him again.

Seeing Fang Jian’s pleading face, Chen Nan said indifferently, "Since you’re enjoying it, then I’ll ask you a few questions, you must answer truthfully."

"No problem, I will definitely answer truthfully!"

Chen Nan didn’t beat around the bush and asked directly, "Did your father Fang Qinghai plot to murder Lu Fei from time to time?"

"No, no!"

Fang Jian shook his head frantically and said, "Absolutely not, my father would never do such a thing!"

"Then why are you so agitated?"

Chen Nan said calmly, grabbing Fang Jian’s arm, and unleashing the Bone-Splitting Hand, "Since you refuse to see reason, I won’t be polite."

"Ah..."

Fang Jian screamed miserably.

Chen Nan performed one move of the Bone-Splitting Hand after another, only the first three of the forty-nine forms had been applied, and Fang Jian was already sweating profusely, his body weakened to the point of convulsing on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Chen Nan asked, "Ready to talk now?"

"No!"

Fang Jian, drenched in sweat, said through gritted teeth.

"Good, you have spirit, let’s see how many more moves you can endure!"

As Chen Nan applied the Bone-Splitting Hand move by move, by the time he reached the sixth form, Fang Jian could no longer bear it and howled, "I’ll talk, I’ll say everything!"

Chen Nan stopped and looked at him, "Go on, if you tell the truth, I’ll relieve your pain and let you go."

"Can you really let me go?" Fang Jian asked doubtfully.

Chen Nan rubbed his fingers, "Stop wasting words, or I’ll start the seventh form."

"No, no! I’ll talk!"

Frightened, Fang Jian shivered all over and hurriedly said, "That woman called Lu Fei wanted to blackmail my father, and my father had no choice but to kill her."

Chen Nan stared at him and asked, "Exactly how was she killed?"

"It was... It was by first using sedatives to knock her out, then forcibly feeding her half a liter of vodka, placing her in the car, pressing her foot on the accelerator to the floor, then I released the brake and jumped out of the car, and she crashed into a tree on the roadside, creating the illusion of a drunken driving death."

An automatic car moves as soon as you release the brake.

Chen Nan frowned deeply, "So you’re saying all this was orchestrated by your father, and you personally executed it?"

Fang Jian’s voice trembled, "Yes... yes."

"Return my sister’s life!"

Unable to hold back any longer, Yifei’s eyes turned red with rage as she grabbed a wine glass and smashed it over Fang Jian’s head.