Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister-Chapter 29 - A Hero Without Equal!

It hurts so much!”

“Brother Zhu, are you, are you alright?” A subordinate approached and asked with concern.

“Go to hell!

Do I look alright to you?” Zhu Shuangyi kicked the subordinate angrily, scolding him.

His eyes, bloodshot and crimson from the intense pain flooding his brain, were fixed on Chen Wei as he said fiercely, “You’re done for!

You’re done for!

What are you all waiting for?

Waste this guy!

Break his arms and legs first!”

“Today, I will have your body sunk into the Liu River!” Chen Wei had defied him time and time again, and Zhu Shuangyi could no longer tolerate it — he had a murderous intent!

“I’m afraid you don’t have the capability,” Chen Wei said, not taking the words of this ant-like figure to heart.

“Whether we do or not, we’ll find out soon enough!” Zhu Shuangyi urged his henchmen, “Hurry up!

Whoever helps me take this guy down, I’ll give him a direct one hundred thousand yuan!”

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The saying that generous rewards breed bravery holds true.

The four men who were previously hesitant, due to Chen Wei’s action with the chopstick, now wielded their kitchen knives and lifted their stools, all rushing toward Chen Wei.

“Don’t!” Yan Suli became frantic at the sight.

Wanting to rush in front of Chen Wei to block the incoming attacks for him, but her body couldn’t keep up with her mind — she was simply too slow to react.

Just as the stool was about to smash into Chen Wei’s face, a scene of bloodshed seemed imminent!

“Ah!” A scream.

“Pfft!” A succession of pitiful screams followed.

It wasn’t until Yan Suli opened her eyes again that she realized the four thugs who had been standing across the table moments ago were now sprawled outside the shop, rolling around and screaming continuously.

Looking at Zhu Shuangyi, his mouth was wide open enough to fit an entire egg!

His eyes bulged nearly to the point of bursting as he stared at Chen Wei in disbelief.

In the blink of an eye, the four violent henchmen had flown out from beside him.

Who wouldn’t be scared witless after seeing that?

A man in a suit and shoes, looking refined, how could he fight like this?

Zhu Shuangyi had never dreamt of it.

“I told you, you don’t have the ability.

Do you believe me now?” Chen Wei swallowed the last soup dumpling and looked up, merely glancing at Zhu Shuangyi.

Zhu Shuangyi suddenly felt as if a billion-jin mountain was pressing down on him, causing his knees to buckle unwillingly, and he knelt on the ground.

Yet his mouth was still unwilling to surrender, and he bravely blustered, “Kid, no matter how good you are, what of it?

Do you know who my big brother is?

How many men he has under him?

You’ve heard the saying that two fists are no match for four hands, haven’t you?”

Seeing that Chen Wei did not reply, Zhu Shuangyi thought he had been intimidated by his own words, and his face wore a more and more arrogant look, “It’s actually quite simple if you want me to spare you.

Kneel down, knock your head on the ground a few times to apologize, and with your skills, follow me from now on.

I guarantee you’ll live the good life, eat the best food, drink the finest drinks.”

“And one more thing, Yan Suli is the woman I’ve set my sights on, and you’re not allowed to fancy her, not allowed to touch her!” Zhu Shuangyi spoke with a forceful attitude.

“Are you done?” Chen Wei asked.

“Hmm, that’s all for now,” Zhu Shuangyi nodded.

“Then you can get lost.”

“Huh…

Ah?” Zhu Shuangyi only realized something was wrong when suddenly, his chopsticks broke, and he was sent flying uncontrollably through the air.

He landed outside the shop door, with a clear footprint on his chest.

Yan Suli was utterly dumbfounded.

My God!

He’s so amazing!

At that moment, in Yan Suli’s eyes, Chen Wei was no different from a superhero—so domineering!

Overflowing with masculinity!

“You…

you’re looking for death!

Blargh!” Zhu Shuangyi held his chest, suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and spewed fresh blood from his mouth.

After recovering slightly, he took out his cell phone and called his boss, “Hello, Brother Kun, opposite Qingshi Group, at Zhao’s Breakfast Shop, I’ve been beaten up!

You need to bring more people quickly, or I’ll be beaten to death alive!”

“Alright!

Brother Kun, I’ll wait for you.” After hanging up, Zhu Shuangyi’s face once again showed a smug look of triumph.

Brother Kun?

The more Chen Wei heard that name, the more familiar it felt.

“We should hurry and leave, Brother Kun is not someone to provoke.

We’ll go back and find President Su, President Su will definitely have a way to save us,” Yan Suli came to Chen Wei’s side, took his hand, and tried to lead him away.

“President Su?

Bullshit President Su!

Even if it were the King of Heaven himself, he would still fall by my hand today!” Zhu Shuangyi said disdainfully.

As he spoke, Zhu Shuangyi caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye—on the right-hand side, a large group of people was racing over.

Leading them was his big brother Wu Kun.

“Brother Kun, you’ve finally come!

If you hadn’t come sooner, I wouldn’t be able to see you anymore,” Zhu Shuangyi was sniveling and crying pitifully.

He believed that with the brotherly love he shared with Wu Kun, the more pitiful he cried, the worse Chen Wei’s fate would be!

Seeing Wu Kun, Yan Suli had only two words in her heart: it’s over!

Chen Wei was formidable, Yan Suli admitted that; but Brother Kun had brought a whole thirty people.

No matter how formidable Chen Wei was, he couldn’t possibly be a match for them, could he?

One cannot fight alone against multiple foes—how many hands were there against him now!

“What!

How dare you lay hands on my man, you really don’t know death…” Brother Kun turned around, his gaze shifted toward the inside of the shop, and the moment it landed on Chen Wei, he suddenly fell silent.

Why does this man look so familiar?

Then, in the underground parking lot, Han Zhiming’s face popped into his mind.

Wu Kun remembered now, this was the God of Killing he had encountered before in the underground parking lot—the monster who had repeatedly broken and healed Han Zhiming’s bones dozens of times!

No, he should say a monster among monsters!

Such a person, Wu Kun wouldn’t even have the time to avoid, let alone confront; had he known earlier that Zhu Shuangyi had offended him, nothing could have made him come here—even if Zhu Shuangyi was beaten to death alive, Wu Kun would not dare to offer a word of complaint.

“Brother Kun, it’s that brat!

Quick, have your men take him down for me, and then dump his corpse in the Liu River!” Zhu Shuangyi pointed at Chen Wei with his arm, his smile almost maniacal.

Brat, this is the fate of opposing me!

Do you understand now?

Slap!

At the moment when Zhu Shuangyi was immensely pleased with himself, he was brought back to reality by a slap.

The one who delivered that slap was none other than Wu Kun.