flstandardbreds Chapter 106 You Don't Deserve to Be My Dog
Chapter 106 You Don't Deserve to Be My Dog
"I don't remember, I have no impression of you," Lu Chenyang replied expressionlessly.
Wu Yuepu shook his head violently, trying to keep himself awake.
With his current strength and status, he wouldn't even consider ordinary people a threat.
Anyone who can leave an impression on him is definitely not an ordinary person.
So he tentatively asked, "Since we don't know each other, why did you hit my brother?"
"He's asking for it, so of course I'm going to grant his wish." Lu Chenyang didn't take Wu Yuepu seriously at all, and his words were naturally blunt.
"You little brat, you hit my brother and you still dare to talk to me like that? Today I'm going to take a few parts off you, or you won't be leaving this room." Drunk with alcohol, Wu Yuepu didn't care about anything else at this point.
Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuepu exuded a powerful aura of blood and qi.
Lee Dong-ho, who was closest to him, felt that he was having some difficulty breathing.
He finally realized the difference in strength between himself and his sworn brother.
The wealthy businessmen and glamorous women around him were in even worse shape, all lying on the ground trembling.
"Kid, I gave you face earlier, but you're shameless. You'd better leave with your hands behind!"
With a ferocious look on his face, Wu Yuepu suddenly threw a punch at Lu Chenyang.
Everyone present felt that it wasn't a person at all, but a Mercedes dump truck.
"You bastard, even though you beat Captain Li, can you beat Senior Brother Wu?"
"Senior Brother Wu is Master Lin's personal disciple, and he is already a half-step martial arts master."
"It's an honor that you had your hands broken by Senior Brother Wu."
Mr. Sun's face was contorted with rage, his eyes filled with resentment and malice.
Li Donghao also had a sinister smile on his face. No matter how good this kid was at fighting, could he beat a half-step martial arts master?
He couldn't wait to see Lu Chenyang wail in agony.
boom!
Wu Yuepu threw a powerful punch at Lu Chenyang.
Lu Chenyang stood there motionless, as if he had been frightened into a daze.
"Kid, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you scared stiff by my punch now? Get down!" Wu Yuepu grinned maliciously and slammed his fist into Lu Chenyang's chest.
Boom!
Wu Yuepu felt as if his punch had struck a colossal pillar supporting the sky.
He felt as if his entire arm was about to break off.
How can this be?
Wu Yuepu froze on the spot.
Lee Dong-ho was also stunned.
The person waiting for the others stood frozen in place, mouth agape.
"This is what they call a half-step master?" He's utterly incompetent. Lu Chenyang shook his head. "That guy surnamed Lin is no good, and you're even worse."
Lu Chenyang said indifferently, "You punched me just now, and now I'll punch you back."
"If you can handle it, then we'll be even."
"If you can't handle it, you can pay for your own funeral expenses."
Lu Chenyang's aura suddenly erupted.
An overwhelming aura pressed down on everyone present, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Lu Chenyang slowly raised his fist.
Everyone present felt that it wasn't a fist, but a mountain.
It was slowly pressing down on the crowd.
That powerful aura was so intimidating that everyone felt like they were going to vomit blood.
"Holy crap!" As a martial artist, Wu Yuepu felt this invisible pressure even more acutely.
This familiar scent instantly reminded him of someone he knew.
That was someone he never wanted to see again in his entire life.
Wu Yuepu stared wide-eyed at Lu Chenyang intently.
Just one glance was enough to sober him up completely.
It's that man!
It really is that man!
Didn't you check the almanac before going out today?
How did I end up running into that guy?
He watched as Lu Chenyang's fist, as heavy as a mountain, pressed down on him.
thump!
"Wait a minute!" Wu Yuepu's legs went weak and he knelt down on the ground.
"Mr. Lu, please don't do it, please don't do it, I admit defeat." Wu Yuepu was almost crying, his voice trembling.
"Too late." Lu Chenyang uttered two words calmly.
The fist slowly pressed down.
Everyone present felt a sense of oppression, as if a comet were about to collide with Earth.
The pressure was so intense they felt like they wanted to vomit blood.
"No!!!" Wu Yuepu screamed in anguish.
However, as Lu Chenyang said, it was all too late.
He soon felt an overwhelming, terrifying force pressing down on him.
Click!
Click!
Wu Yuepu's hands, feet, and bones throughout his body broke almost instantly.
He collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.
"You, you are a martial arts master?" Wu Yuepu kept spitting blood from his mouth.
He uttered those words to himself.
The moment Lu Chenyang made his move, he realized why the person in front of him seemed so familiar.
Just a few days ago, the same man, with just one move, broke both of his master, Master Lin's, hands.
And just now, he finally felt the same despair that his master had felt back then.
The young man in front of me is at least a martial arts master.
He couldn't think of anyone other than a martial arts master who could possess such terrifying power.
There is only one word separating a martial arts master and a martial arts grandmaster, but their strengths are worlds apart.
"Martial Arts Grandmaster?" Lu Chenyang repeated casually, then continued, "What's your name again, Wu something?"
"Never mind, it doesn't matter. Do you have any last words?"
"I'll give you ten seconds to explain."
"No, no, no, Mr. Lu, Master Lu, please spare my life!" Wu Yuepu trembled with fear. "From now on, in Zhonghai City, I, Wu Yuepu, am willing to be your dog, Mr. Lu."
"If you spare my life, I will be your most loyal dog."
"Wang Wang Wang..."
"You think you can be my dog?" Lu Chenyang said with a hint of disdain. "Your master is barely qualified to be my dog."
"As for you, you're far from it."
"Forget it, there's no point in crushing an ant like you."
"Go back and tell your master that I'm still missing a dog."
Lu Chenyang's meaning was clear: he wanted to give Master Lin a chance.
It all depends on whether he can handle it.
He was currently in Zhonghai City, and only Xiao Wending was at his beck and call.
Having a few more dogs wouldn't be a bad thing.
The Sanjiang Chamber of Commerce and the Brotherhood, the two largest underground forces, are both under his control.
It will probably be more convenient to get things done in the future.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lu, you're right."
"An ant like me is not worthy to be your dog."
"I'll tell my master as soon as I get back. I definitely will, I definitely will!"
Wu Yuepu groveled at Lu Chenyang's feet, desperately trying to please him.
He didn't feel humiliated at all.
The Mr. Lu in front of me can hit me with one move, and he can hit my master with another.
As a martial arts master, only a martial arts master like his own master is worthy of being his dog.
As a disciple of his master, he was practically a grand-disciple of this martial arts master.
Thinking of this, Wu Yuepu felt not the slightest bit aggrieved, but even a little proud.