Bang!

Chen Yun delivered a powerful punch, sending Gu Zhihao's last henchman flying off the stage, his face covered in blood.

There was no one left standing next to Gu Zhihao; he was all alone on the ring, facing Chen Yun!

He felt as if he were in an ice cave!

My hands and feet are ice cold!

Fear was already evident in Chen Yun's eyes.

Chen Yun defeated Gu Zhihao's group of men, but acted as if nothing had happened, as if he had done something insignificant.

As he walked toward Gu Zhihao, he casually said, "You just said you were going to cripple my hands and feet first before playing with me slowly?"

Gu Zhihao said in a trembling voice, "I—"

Chen Yun said calmly, "Don't be a coward. Don't you all admire the spirit of the samurai? If you dare to do something, you should dare to take responsibility. Otherwise, you will only tarnish the reputation of your samurai way. Not only will I look down on you, but even your own people will look down on you."

Upon hearing Chen Yun's words, Gu Zhihao subconsciously looked at the Japanese musicians and audience members below the stage.

It turned out that Chen Yun's prediction was indeed true.

The Japanese people in the audience felt that he had acted too cowardly, and their eyes could no longer hide their contempt when they looked at him.

Chen Yun calmly continued, "But what goes around comes around. You wanted to cripple my hands and feet before you could play with me, but now I'm giving you a taste of your own medicine by crippling your hands and feet. Is that too much to ask?"

Gu Zhihao's face changed drastically: "No—"

Chen Yun sneered: "Do you think this is like the old man dividing up pork, where you can just say you don't want it?"

Gu Zhihao was both shocked and furious. In desperation, he raised his fist and swung it at Chen Yun, growling, "I'll fight you to the death!"

A look of disdain flashed in Chen Yun's eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

Faster!

They came from behind but surpassed others!

Snap!

Chen Yun slapped Gu Zhihao across the face.

The powerful blow ripped open Gu Zhihao's left cheek, leaving it bleeding profusely.

Gu Zhihao felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

His head jolted violently, his ears rang, and he was sent flying sideways before crashing to the ground with a thud.

Chen Yun glanced around, as if he wasn't satisfied with fighting with his bare hands and was looking for a suitable weapon.

His gaze fell on a woman in the audience, and he smiled and reached out his hand: "Excuse me, could you please hand me the chair next to you?"

Chen Yun asked the beautiful woman in the audience to hand him a chair.

It's because this beautiful woman is the closest to him.

But he didn't know that the beautiful woman was actually a Japanese woman.

Upon hearing his words, the beautiful woman paused slightly, looked at his handsome, smiling face, and almost as if possessed, picked up a wooden chair and handed it to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun bent down, reached out to take the chair, and turned to walk towards Gu Zhihao.

He picked up a chair and smashed it hard at Gu Zhihao, who was just trying to get up.

Bang!

The chair slammed hard onto Gu Zhihao's left shoulder.

They smashed Gu Zhihao's left arm and shoulder blade to pieces!

"ah!"

Gu Zhihao fell to the ground, letting out a piercing scream.

Chen Yun showed no mercy and swung a chair at Gu Zhihao, smashing it over his head.

Bang bang bang...

Gu Zhihao was quickly smashed until he screamed in pain.

Moreover, Chen Yun specifically chose vulnerable areas, such as arm joints and shin bones, to smash.

They quickly beat Gu Zhihao until his arms and legs were broken, and he cried out in pain.

Bang!

After breaking Gu Zhihao's limbs, Chen Yun slammed the chair down hard on Gu Zhihao's back.

The chair was smashed to pieces.

After taking the final, heavy blow, Gu Zhihao lay motionless in a pool of blood.

I don't know if she's passed out?

Or did he just die?

The Japanese people in the audience were terrified, and their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Chen Yun.

The Japanese beauty who handed the chair to Chen Yun turned pale, her face filled with panic and regret. She secretly blamed herself: I must have gone crazy. How could I have handed him the chair without thinking? Could he have killed Zhihao?

Their reaction was completely different from that of the Japanese.

The Chinese audience members at the scene were thrilled to see Chen Yun brutally beat Gu Zhihao.

Upon seeing Chen Yun smash the chairs to pieces!

Gu Zhihao lay motionless in a pool of blood.

The crowd could no longer contain themselves and burst into cheers.

Sun Yuchuan couldn't stop smiling.

Cheng Xilei also looked at Chen Yun with complicated eyes. As expected of the man she had taken a liking to when she was in school, he was still as outstanding as he was back then.

It's just a pity...

Even now, she still hasn't been able to be with Chen Yun.

Shu Lingyue, standing to the side, felt much the same way as Cheng Xilei. Her eyes were filled with admiration and worship as she looked at Chen Yun, but there was also a hint of loss and sorrow.

Because, like Cheng Xilei, she was in love with Chen Yun but could not have him.

The gazes of Shu Xinyuan towards Xu Yuehua, Long Pingting, Song Yanran, Lai Fu, and others were much purer.

They simply thought Chen Yun was outstanding, they simply thought highly of Chen Yun, and they were proud of Chen Yun.

Shu Tangyin looked at Chen Yun on the stage with a smile, especially the affection that could not be hidden in her phoenix eyes, just like a virtuous wife looking at her show-off husband with a reproach.

Among the Chinese present, the only ones who couldn't smile were Lei Zhihua and his group.

Lei Zhihua came to see Sun Yuchuan specifically tonight, wanting to have a serious talk with him and preparing to spare no expense to reach a cooperation agreement with the "Divine Doctor Sun".

But unexpectedly, it backfired!

He failed to please Doctor Sun tonight.

Also, because when danger came, he ran away alone, abandoning the divine physician Sun.

This left a very bad impression on Doctor Sun.

This reduces the chances of cooperation!

He was filled with regret.

He had thought that even if he couldn't persuade Doctor Sun to cooperate with Tianjiao Group tonight, as long as Gu Zhihao killed Chen Yun, he could go back and tell President Xiao Wenwei the good news and still get his job done.

To my utter surprise, even my last hope was dashed.

Not only did Gu Zhihao fail to kill Chen Yun, but he also seemed to be beaten up by Chen Yun and looked somewhat dead.

At this moment, Lei Zhihao's heart was cold and filled with despair.

Amid cheers from the Chinese audience, Chen Yun gave a slight nod and then stepped off the stage.

Upon seeing him, the audience reacted like a group of enthusiastic fans meeting their idol, rushing towards Chen Yun without regard for anything else.

Especially the women!

He desperately pushed his way towards Chen Yun, reaching out his hand towards him.

Just like a devout believer hoping to be saved!

It was as if simply touching Chen Yun could bring them satisfaction and help them reach the pinnacle.

Chen Yun blushed, and a rare hint of panic appeared on his handsome face.

On the battlefield, he was fearless in the face of thousands of troops.

But now, seeing so many women rushing towards him with such fervor, he was genuinely starting to panic.

fortunately!

Shu Tangyin, along with Shu Lingyue, Long Pingting, Song Yanran, Shu Xinyuan, Xu Yuehua, Lai Fu, Sun Yuchuan, Cheng Xilei, and others, arrived just in time!

A group of people protected Chen Yun!

Shu Tangyin and the others surrounded Chen Yun and fled the scene in a disheveled state.

Gao Ping and his men were stunned by what they saw.

After a while.

Gao Ping snapped out of his daze, suppressed a laugh, and whispered, "I never thought Mr. Chen would have such a miserable day!"

One of his men said, "Captain, should we go forward to protect Mr. Chen?"

Gao Ping shook his head, looked at Gu Zhihao and the others lying on the stage, and said, "What we need to do is to quietly clean up Mr. Chen's mess."

The others replied, "Yes, Captain."