Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

I am more terrifying than the devil!

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Wen Xiu Jie's body suddenly shivered. At this moment, as he watched Lu Yu approaching continuously, his gaunt old face was filled with terror!

He had witnessed the brutal scene where Lu Yu mercilessly slaughtered Tang Haishan. Now, watching Lu Yu draw nearer, his inner fear only grew more intense!

He never imagined that the unremarkable Lu Yu before him could be so frightening!

The ease with which he killed, as if slicing vegetables, and his expression while torturing Tang Haishan filled Wen Xiu Jie with immense fear!

Originally, he came here to avenge his grandson who had been crippled by Wen Ya, but never did he predict that instead of revenge, he would encounter such a harbinger of doom as Lu Yu!

"Don't, don't kill me!"

Seeing Lu Yu continually closing in, Wen Xiu Jie spoke up, "I can give you money, lots of money, just spare me!"

"Money?"

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's words, Lu Yu grinned, then smiled and said, "Do you think I lack money?"

In his words, Lu Yu was filled with indifference.

At this point, Lu Yu indeed didn't lack money. If he wished, he could acquire vast amounts of money at any time.

This is why the concept of money didn't mean much to Lu Yu anymore!

Moreover, today's matter wasn't something that money could resolve!

Just because he couldn't have a son, Wen Xiu Jie believed Tang Haishan's words and drove Wen Ya and her son out of the family. Even Lu Yu felt furious when he heard about this!

No money!

Hearing this, Wen Xiu Jie's heart grew increasingly tense!

If money can solve a problem, it's not a problem. But if money can't solve a problem, that's the deadliest issue!

Wen Xiu Jie was faced with such a situation now!

In front of him, Lu Yu was cold, ruthless, a master of slaughter, and indifferent to the lure of money. This made Wen Xiu Jie feel a deep, bone-chilling fear!

Seeing the fear on Wen Xiu Jie's face, Lu Yu's eyes were filled with iciness. At this moment, he slowly came up to Wen Xiu Jie and said, "Wen Xiu Jie, in this world, every injustice has its source, and every debt, its debtor. Since you could drive away Wen Ya and her son based on a charlatan's words about lineage, you should also consider facing today's consequences!"

In those words, the tip of Lu Yu's machete pressed against Wen Xiu Jie's throat. With a slight movement of his wrist, a trickle of crimson blood instantly flowed from Wen Xiu Jie's neck!

Feeling the trickle of blood, Wen Xiu Jie's body trembled sharply, and he plead, "The—the past events were all my fault. I'm begging you, give me a chance, give me a chance to change my ways. I promise I won't do it again!"

Between his words, Wen Xiu Jie's speech was full of terror, begging Lu Yu repeatedly, like an old dog.

"Give you a chance?"

Hearing Wen Xiu Jie's plea, Lu Yu's voice carried a hint of coldness. He turned his body and struck Wen Xiu Jie's mouth heavily with the back of his machete!

Slap!

With a crisp sound, Wen Xiu Jie's mouth instantly turned bruised, several teeth accompanied by blood gushed out, looking extremely noticeable!

"Did you give them a chance when you drove Wen Ya's mother out of the Wen family!?"

At this moment, Lu Yu looked down coldly at Wen Xiu Jie and spoke with a voice full of chill and solemnity, "Clearly, you did not!"

"Just because a son could not be born, you blindly trusted a fraud's words and drove Wen Ya's mother and son out of the Wen family without giving them any chance!"

Lu Yu's voice was as cold as ice as he looked at Wen Xiu Jie and said, "And now, you want me to give you a chance? What wishful thinking!"

With these words, Lu Yu's tone was full of ominousness. He looked at Wen Xiu Jie and said, "Originally, Wen Ya didn't want to remember these things, but the Wen Family went too far!"

"Your precious grandson Wenxuan recently went to LA City to demand the land his father left to Wen Ya. When refused, he even threatened to desecrate Wen Ya's mother's resting place in rage!"

Lu Yu's voice grew increasingly cold, "In the past, they were driven out of the house. Now you still wish to wipe them out completely and desecrate his mother's resting place in a fit of rage! The Wen family's bloodline is truly unworthy of continuation!"

After hearing this, Wen Xiu Jie was momentarily speechless; Wenxuan demanding those fifteen plots of land was entirely at Wen Xiu Jie's behest, otherwise, Wenxuan would never dare to approach Wen Ya so brazenly!

All these events stem from Wen Xiu Jie himself; there is no one else to blame!

As he spoke, Lu Yu fingered the blade of his machete, his gaze icy cold: "So, you old bastard, you've sinned enough in this lifetime. Go to Hell with that scumbag Tang Haishan and repent to Wen Ya's mother!"

With those words, a wave of murderous intent emanated from Lu Yu, engulfing Wen Xiu Jie in an instant!

This murderous aura was bone-chilling and harsher than frost, pressing down on Wen Xiu Jie and making it hard for him to breathe!

"Don't, don't kill me... I'm begging you... I beg you!"

Feeling the overwhelming murderous aura, Wen Xiu Jie trembled violently, seemingly sensing his fate. He spoke hurriedly, filled with terror and dread!

Despite being over seventy years old, he was afraid of death. Feeling the sheer killing intent washing over him now, his face was filled with terror, and he begged for mercy!

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Lu Yu's machete flashed with a chilling light as he said, "Take that plea with you to Hell!"

With that, Lu Yu moved swiftly, the machete in his hand slicing through the air with a fierce whoosh, slashing indiscriminately toward Wen Xiu Jie's neck!

Bang!

With a dull thud, Wen Xiu Jie's head was instantly severed by Lu Yu. On that head, even in death, the eyes were wide open, still bearing a look of terror!

Died with eyes wide open!

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Wen Family, Wen Xiu Jie, ended his wretched life!