"Oh..."
Hearing Chu Fei's words, Shen Lang said with a playful expression, "How do you plan to deal with me?"
"Of course, by using these fists to break every bone in your body, and when you are in unbearable pain, I will mercilessly crush your throat with a kick."
Chu Fei tore off his suit and strode towards Shen Lang.
Chu Fei did not possess the explosive muscles of Liang Zidan; in fact, he was somewhat lean. However, his aura was considerably more formidable than Liang Zidan's.
"Kid, I don't know how you managed to heavily injure Zidan, but I can tell you that in front of me, you can only beg for mercy on your knees."
Chu Fei dared not lay hands on Gu Qinghan and Ye Shishi, who had since regained consciousness. However, dealing with Shen Lang was no problem at all.
Shen Lang was the culprit behind the night's events. Had Shen Lang not appeared, they would have already achieved their desires.
"You want to fight me?"
Upon hearing Chu Fei's words, Shen Lang burst into laughter, "I thought you would use your family background, or even pull out a gun to intimidate me. I didn't expect you to want to fight me, that's interesting."
"Very well, since you are so confident in your martial prowess, I will give you an opportunity."
Shen Lang placed his hands behind his back and said, "With my strength, using both hands would be a bit like bullying you. How about this, I'll let you use both hands."
"What?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Chu Fei's expression changed drastically, and he angrily asked, "Do you dare to insult me?"
"You're asking for death—"
Chu Fei felt utterly humiliated. In his rage, he unleashed a cross punch towards Shen Lang.
Chu Fei's attack was incredibly fast, and his punch carried immense power. It was evident he was a skilled practitioner.
"This bastard, no wonder he dared to be so brazen with Liang Zidan. So he actually has such martial cultivation."
Seeing Chu Fei's attack, Gu Qinghan was startled and said, "At the age of twenty-five, his martial cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Huang Realm, breaking the iron law of no Huang Realm practitioners under thirty. This bastard is not simple."
"It's just..."
Gu Qinghan sneered, "A mere middle stage Huang Realm practitioner is vastly inferior to my little brother."
Shen Lang was also twenty-five years old, the same age as Chu Fei, but his martial cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Di Realm. The difference between Chu Fei and Shen Lang was like heaven and earth.
"Bang—"
In the blink of an eye, Chu Fei's punch landed on Shen Lang's chest.
However, facing Chu Fei's ferocious punch, Shen Lang easily dodged by shifting his body to the side.
"What?"
Seeing Shen Lang easily evade his cross punch, Chu Fei was shocked. He then stabilized himself, leaped into the air, and brought his elbow down heavily towards Shen Lang.
Chu Fei believed that with his middle stage Huang Realm cultivation, this elbow strike, if it connected with Shen Lang, would surely cost Shen Lang half his life.
However, Shen Lang's reaction speed was even faster than Chu Fei's attack. With just two steps back, he evaded the sudden downward strike.
After repeated misses, Chu Fei became furious. He quickly closed the distance to Shen Lang, grabbed Shen Lang's shoulders with both hands, and then powerfully raised his right knee, preparing to deliver a knee strike to Shen Lang's abdomen.
However, Shen Lang remained calm and unhurried. As Chu Fei's knee came up, Shen Lang struck Chu Fei's knee with his left palm, shattering the kneecap. Then, with his right hand, he delivered a powerful blow to Chu Fei's chest, breaking all his ribs. Chu Fei was sent flying back seven or eight meters like a kite with a broken string, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
"You didn't keep your word... Didn't you say you wouldn't use both hands?"
Seeing how easily Shen Lang had defused his killing move and instantly dealt him a severe blow, Chu Fei's eyes widened as he looked at Shen Lang, enraged by Shen Lang's deception, and spoke.
"No, kid, you... how could you have such terrifying strength?"
He was in the middle stage of the Huang Realm, but he felt that Shen Lang was toying with him like an adult playing with an infant, not exerting any effort or taking him seriously.
This dealt an unprecedented blow to Chu Fei's confidence, which he had always maintained.
He couldn't believe that Shen Lang, a peer of the same age, possessed such formidable and terrifying strength.
"It's not my strength that's terrifying, it's you, a frog in a well, who thought you were invincible."
Shen Lang walked step by step towards Chu Fei, a cruel smile on his face, and said, "You, at such a young age, have a wicked heart and malicious intent. If you are allowed to continue living, you will likely cause considerable harm. Your life, I will take."
"What?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Chu Fei was greatly alarmed and said with a frightened expression, "You intend to kill me today?"
"What, do I need to consult a calendar to kill you?"
Shen Lang stepped on Chu Fei's throat and said, "You have thirty seconds left. Say your last words."
"Shen Lang, no, my father is the CEO of China Film Group, and my uncle is the Deputy Director of the Military Guard Department. You can't kill me."
Feeling Shen Lang's cold killing intent, Chu Fei's face turned pale, and his body trembled. "Spare my life, and let today's events be as if they never happened. From now on, I will never trouble you again."
"Trouble me?"
Hearing this, Shen Lang chuckled, "Am I the kind of person who is afraid of trouble?"
"Your father is the CEO of China Film Group, and your uncle is the Deputy Director of the Military Guard Department. Not bad, these titles sound quite imposing, but they are not enough to intimidate me."
Shen Lang looked at Chu Fei and said coldly, "You've already wasted ten seconds. You have twenty seconds left. Say your last words."
"I..."
Seeing that Shen Lang was completely unfazed by his threats, Chu Fei was on the verge of tears. Where did this scoundrel come from?
He couldn't win in a fight, and his family background meant nothing to Shen Lang. Chu Fei felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.
"I am still young, I am a child. Give me a chance to reform."
At a critical moment, Chu Fei shouted, "People say, 'Knowing one's mistakes and correcting them is the greatest virtue.' I am still so young, and I should have a chance to reform and start anew."
"No, you don't."
Shen Lang said lightly, "I can smell a strong killing intent from you and Liang Zidan. You have killed people; there are no less than five lives on your hands."
"Do you want to tell me that you only killed wicked criminals who committed all sorts of evil deeds, and that you killed to punish evil and uphold justice?"
"I..."
Upon hearing Shen Lang's words, Chu Fei's face turned ashen.
He had indeed killed people, and there were five lives on his hands. However, these had absolutely nothing to do with punishing evil and upholding justice, as Shen Lang described.
He killed people, either because he fancied someone's girlfriend and they refused his coercion and enticement.
He killed people, or because he desired a particular woman, dragged her into a small grove, and then killed her to silence her when she threatened to report him to the Military Guard.
"Alright, since you have nothing to say, then prepare to die."
Shen Lang looked at the speechless Chu Fei and sneered, "Next, you can meet your demise. Farewell."
As the words fell, Shen Lang was about to stomp on Chu Fei's throat, but at that moment, a cold wind blew from behind him.
Killing intent swept through the entire living room.