Chen Yun remained seated with her left hand holding a rice bowl and her right hand holding chopsticks. Looking at the food that had been overturned and spilled all over the ground, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Zihao. Her narrow phoenix eyes were wide open, and her gaze was chilling.

Li Zihao, who had been so arrogant, felt a strange sense of fear rise in his heart when he met Chen Yun's gaze.

In fact, Chen Yun now had a strong urge to snap Li Zihao's neck.

However, he didn't want to kill someone in front of Shu Tangyin's family, lest he leave an indelible negative impression on them.

So he just looked at Li Zihao and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and lick the food off the ground, and I won't kill you today."

These words were spoken.

Not only were Li Zihao and his group stunned.

Even Shu Tangyin's family widened their eyes.

The next second, Li Zihao couldn't help but laugh, but it was a cold laugh.

Among the group of thugs behind him, a burly man with a scarred face burst into exaggerated laughter: "Hahaha, is this kid scared out of his wits and talking nonsense? He actually said he'd give Young Master Li a chance? That's hilarious!"

The group of thugs burst into laughter.

Li Zihao's smile deepened. He looked at Chen Yun and said mockingly, "You're really funny. A man who's about to die is actually offering me a chance? How about I give you a chance? Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and maybe I'll consider sparing your dog's life."

At this point, he added, "Listen carefully, I'm just considering it, hahaha!"

Shu Tangyin, unable to bear it any longer, stepped forward, spread her arms to protect Chen Yun behind her, and said sternly to Li Zihao, "Li, this matter started because of me. If you have any problems, come at me. Don't make things difficult for innocent people!"

Chen Yun felt a warm feeling in his heart as he watched Shu Tangyin's retreating figure.

Li Zihao had already suspected that Chen Yun and Shu Tangyin had an ambiguous relationship, and seeing Shu Tangyin defending Chen Yun like this only fueled his hatred and jealousy.

He put his index finger to his lips and shushed her, then said to Shu Tangyin, "I'll settle accounts with you, but wait a moment. After I've dealt with him, it'll be your turn."

At this point, he looked at Chen Yun and said arrogantly, "Just because he dared to lay a hand on me, I wouldn't be innocent if I killed him."

Shu Tangyin's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this. Just as she was about to continue speaking, Chen Yun pulled her away from behind.

Chen Yun smiled and said, "Leave dealing with a scoundrel like him to me!"

After saying that, he looked at Li Zihao, his eyes turning cold: "I'll ask you one more time, are you going to kneel down and lick the food off the ground?"

Li Zihao didn't answer, but instead raised his voice and shouted, "Scarface!"

The scarred thug among the group of thugs behind him immediately understood and strode towards Chen Yun, cursing viciously, "You little brat, you won't learn your lesson until you see the coffin. I'll break both your arms first, and then we'll see if you're still so arrogant."

Chen Yun put the bowl and chopsticks aside, stood up, and slapped him across the face.

This slap move is simple and unadorned, but it's as fast as lightning!

Before Scarface could react, Chen Yun slapped him hard across the face. The powerful force of the slap tore his cheek open, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth. He was then sent flying and crashed to the ground with a thud.

He fainted on the spot!

A gasp and hissing sounds of gasping for breath immediately rang out at the scene.

Li Zihao's expression was a mixture of shock and anger, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yun.

The group of thugs behind him gripped their knives and sticks tightly, calling him a tough opponent, and they all began to take him seriously.

Shu Tangyin had witnessed Chen Yun's actions in the Shu Group's reception room earlier today, but seeing Chen Yun's swift and decisive methods again still left her feeling shocked.

Shu Xinyuan and Xu Yuehua stared at each other in shock, their expressions seemingly saying: This young man is too fierce!

After slapping Scarface away, Chen Yun turned to Shu Tangyin and said, "Close your eyes."

Shu Tangyin asked, puzzled, "Why?"

Chen Yun smiled and said, "Because I'm in a bad mood right now, and my old problem is about to flare up. I was afraid of scaring you."

Old ailment?

Mental illness?

Shu Tangyin wanted to ask more questions, but Chen Yun's hand was already on his face, and he ordered in a somewhat forceful tone, "Shut up."

Shu Tangyin has been independent since childhood, and could even be described as somewhat strong-willed.

For some reason, when Chen Yun's warm hand covered her face, and when his deep and powerful command rang in her ear, she obediently closed her eyes.

Shu Xinyuan and Xu Yuehua, who were standing nearby, looked at this scene with strange expressions.

After telling Shu Tangyin to close her eyes, Chen Yun turned around and walked towards Li Zihao, coldly saying, "I gave you a chance and you didn't cherish it, did you?"

Li Zihao's expression changed drastically. Recalling the terrifying experience of being pinned to the ground and kicked wildly by Chen Yun in the Shu Group's reception room, the wounds on his face began to throb. Terrified, he hurriedly ordered the thugs around him: "There are more of us, attack together, beat them to death!"

As soon as Li Zihao gave the order, the thugs, brandishing knives and clubs, rushed forward in a frenzy.

Bang!

Chen Yun raised his hand and punched a thug in the face, causing the man to fall backward with blood streaming down his face. He then snatched the thug's iron rod and swung it with lightning speed.

Bang bang bang...

The thugs who rushed at him were all knocked down by Chen Yun's iron rod.

Moreover, Chen Yun was ruthless; any contact with an iron rod would result in injury, and any blow would cause a fracture.

The thugs screamed and fell to the ground!

Li Zihao was terrified. He had thought that by bringing a dozen thugs to seek revenge, he could easily subdue Chen Yun.

To everyone's surprise, none of his men were a match for Chen Yun.

Shu Xinyuan and Xu Yuehua were dumbfounded.

Shu Tangyin, with her eyes closed, heard the sounds of fighting and screams around her, which made her increasingly nervous and worried about Chen Yun. Finally, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

She opened her eyes with trepidation, afraid to see Chen Yun covered in blood after being beaten.

However, when she saw what was in front of her, she was speechless with astonishment.

The group of thugs that Li Zihao brought were lying haphazardly on the ground, some with broken arms and legs, and all screaming in agony.

As for Chen Yun, holding an iron rod, he walked towards Li Zihao like a god of death.

Li Zihao was terrified, his legs trembling as he watched Chen Yun get closer and closer. He wanted to run away, but his legs felt like they were made of lead and he couldn't move them at all.

Chen Yun approached him and said indifferently, "What did you just say? Tell your men to beat him to death?"

Li Zihao's body was trembling, and his voice was shaking: "I..."

Chen Yun said, "I remember you said your father was in the Black Tiger Gang. Since you're in this business, it's either you kill me or I kill you. When you ordered your men to kill, you should have been prepared to be killed by me, right?"

After saying that, he raised his stick and smashed it down on Li Zihao's head.

Li Zihao was so terrified he nearly jumped out of his skin: "Ah!"

Upon witnessing this scene, Shu Xinyuan and Xu Yuehua simultaneously cried out in alarm, "Someone is going to die!"

Shu Tangyin hurriedly shouted, "Chen Yun, no!"

Upon hearing Shu Tangyin's shout, Chen Yun abruptly withdrew his strength, stopping the iron rod less than a centimeter from Li Zihao's forehead.

Li Zihao not only felt the powerful wind from the stick, but he could even feel the chill emanating from the iron rod on his forehead.

Although Chen Yun stopped in time, he was still terrified. He could no longer stand and collapsed to his knees with a thud, sweat pouring down his face.

Chen Yun looked down at Li Zihao, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and said coldly, "For the sake of Miss Shu speaking up, I'll give you one more choice: lick the food off the ground, or I'll send you on your way?"