Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

At this moment, looking at Zhang Chuanjiang and his son kowtowing incessantly in front of him, Lu Yu spoke with a calm tone: "Actually, I didn't want things to turn out this way, but you two insisted on courting death. Was it worth ending up like this?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chuanjiang regretted to the core. If he had known Lu Yu's background was this formidable, he wouldn't have dared to take such actions even if threatened with death.

But now, no matter how much he regrets, it's too late. Now that things have happened, all he can do is accept reality; saying anything is futile!

As they continued kowtowing, Zhang Chuanjiang and Zhang Jiahao secretly regretted in their hearts!

After all, he's an old hand. He knows very well who Yunting is; if he doesn't do his utmost to reassure Lu Yu about this matter, who knows if he'll see the sun tomorrow!

Driven by fear deep inside, Zhang Chuanjiang and his son kowtowed even more vigorously!

Every time their heads hit the ground, a muffled sound would reverberate in the silent atmosphere, sending chills down people's spines!

Thud, thud, thud!

With the continuous sound of foreheads hitting the ground, after a while, Zhang Chuanjiang and his son had already kowtowed dozens of times!

After these dozens of kowtows, Zhang Jiahao and Zhang Chuanjiang's foreheads were bruised and swollen, and their heads started to feel dizzy and painful.

At this moment, Lu Yu looked down at Zhang Chuanjiang and his son, his eyes filled with indifference and coldness as they continued to kowtow.

For the fate of Zhang Chuanjiang and his son, Lu Yu had no trace of pity in his eyes. An unfortunate person must have some detestable traits; if he were just an ordinary person, this scene might be entirely different!

Seeing such a miserable sight before him, Yunting, who stood to the side, also felt nervous. Luckily, he arrived timely; otherwise, he wouldn't doubt that Lu Yu would have made him kneel and kowtow alongside Zhang Chuanjiang and his son!

In fact, this incident wasn't a big deal initially. He, acting as a hero, beat Zhang Jiahao up; if Zhang Jiahao could have just kept a low profile, things wouldn't have escalated to this point!

Since Zhang Jiahao dared to get people to smash his car, Lu Yu had no reason to let him off lightly. Since Zhang Jiahao was seeking his doom, he must be beaten into submission and fear! He should never dare to do such things again when recalling this matter!

Gradually, after a hundred kowtows, Zhang Chuanjiang and his son's foreheads began to bleed, their bodies swaying, as if about to faint at any moment, looking utterly miserable at a glance.

Seeing the scene before him, Yunting's eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at Zhang Chuanjiang and his son, opening his mouth to ask: "Do you realize your mistake?"

"Yes, yes!"

Upon hearing Yunting's Mandarin, Zhang Chuanjiang immediately replied, speaking with a tone full of fear.

Hearing this, Yunting squinted his eyes and nodded slightly, then turned to Lu Yu with a flattering tone, saying: "Young Master Lu, they have finished kowtowing. How should we deal with Zhang Chuanjiang and his son?"

Under these circumstances, Lu Yu had the final say, so Yunting sought Lu Yu's instructions.

"What do you think we should do?"

Upon hearing Yunting's words, Lu Yu spoke casually, with a playful tone.

Hearing this, Yunting's brows furrowed slightly, knowing Lu Yu was testing him. So, he looked at Lu Yu and said: "For daring to offend Young Master Lu, they should be thrown into the sea to feed the fish!"

Yunting, indeed a leader of the underworld, spoke of ruthless methods right off the bat.

Upon these words, everyone present's hearts sank instantly, looking at Yunting with fear.

They were just ordinary thugs; fighting and causing trouble was one thing, but matters involving life and death were something they'd never dare to touch. Therefore, upon hearing Yunting's words, they all felt a pang of terror.

Hearing Yunting, Lu Yu shook his head and said: "Offending me doesn't necessarily mean death, but Zhang Chuanjiang did insult my mother, so both he and his son's legs must be broken!"

With his loved ones passed away, Lu Yu could not allow anyone to disrespect them, not even verbally!

Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, Yunting instantly turned his head to the dazed thugs and said: "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear Young Master Lu? Break those two's legs!"

"Wait!"

Just as these words were spoken, Lu Yu stood up slowly, under everyone's gaze, approached Zhang Chuanjiang, and said coldly: "For such matters, I like to do it myself!"

Saying this, Lu Yu slowly lifted his leg and, with a cold smile, stomped down hard!

Bam!

With a dull thud, everyone felt the ground tremble as Zhang Chuanjiang's leg bone broke instantly!

With his leg bone broken, Zhang Chuanjiang desperately covered his mouth, staring at Lu Yu in terror, not daring to let out any screams.

Because if he screamed now, who knows what might happen?

"Good."

Watching Zhang Chuanjiang desperately covering his mouth, Lu Yu let out a cold smile and said: "If you dare to scream, I'll break your other leg!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chuanjiang nodded frantically, feeling a sense of relief.

Seeing this scene before him, Lu Yu chuckled and walked slowly to Zhang Jiahao, lifting his foot and suddenly stomping down on Zhang Jiahao's leg bone!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jiahao's leg bone broke immediately!

Seeing Zhang Jiahao's face full of pain yet not daring to scream, Lu Yu shook his head, then turned to Yunting and said: "My Bentley was smashed by Zhang Jiahao's men, get me a new one, delivered to Victory Group's door by tomorrow morning!"

Hearing this, Yunting was startled, then looked at Lu Yu and said: "Understood, I'll ensure the task is completed, and the car delivered to Victory Group's entrance by tomorrow morning!"

"Good, in that case, I'll leave first. You handle the rest here yourself!"

With these words, Lu Yu spoke plainly, then slowly turned and walked out of the Night Flame Bar.

Seeing Lu Yu leave, everyone present, including Yunting, let out a hidden sigh, relaxing unwittingly.

Lu Yu's presence had been overwhelmingly oppressive, and only now, with his departure, could they relax.