"Guards!" Chen Hu roared in anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people rushed in from outside the door, respectfully calling out, "Brother Tiger."
"Beat them to death." Chen Hu waved his hand, took a steel pipe from one of his henchmen, and swung it forward.
"Yes, Brother Tiger." Without hesitation, a group of people picked up their weapons and started slapping Li Bo's men indiscriminately.
A chaotic battle broke out instantly. Chen Hu's side had more people, and they were all seasoned veterans of the scene, top-notch fighters.
Li Bo's men were immediately beaten and howled in pain, and were defeated in just a few rounds.
Several henchmen grabbed Li Bo and forced him to kneel on the ground.
"You little brat, even if I'm a complete idiot, it's not your place to tell me what to do. Your father can't teach you properly, so today I'll teach you a lesson on his behalf." Chen Hu walked up to Li Bo.
"Chen Hu, you're going to die. I'll definitely tell my dad, and he'll kill you then," Li Bo said hatefully.
*Slap!* Chen Hu was furious and slapped him across the face.
"Fuck you, you son of a bitch..."
Snap...
As soon as the guy opened his mouth, Chen Hu slapped him across the face. He didn't hold back, and a few slaps made Li Bo cough up blood.
But Li Bo, while not good at anything else, was surprisingly stubborn, and in the end, Chen Hu beat him until his hands were sore.
“If you keep hitting him like that, he definitely won’t be convinced.” Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
"Then, Mr. Ye, what do you suggest we do?" Chen Hu asked.
"Take off one arm," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"Okay." Chen Hu nodded, took a baseball bat from Li Bo, and the two burly men placed it on the table while holding one of Li Bo's arms.
"Chen Hu, what are you doing? Are you fucking crazy? If you dare to cut off my arm, my dad will bring people to kill your whole family tomorrow!" Li Bo screamed.
He felt that Chen Hu was just bluffing. After all, his father's status was not ordinary. It was fine for Chen Hu to slap him a few times, but if he really broke his arm, the nature of the situation would change.
"Is that so? I wouldn't dare?" Chen Hu sneered, raised his baseball bat high, and slammed it down hard on the guy's arm.
Snap, ah...
Li Bo's arm was instantly deformed, and the excruciating pain made him feel like he was dying.
He stared at Chen Hu in disbelief: "Chen Hu, I fucking swear, you won't live past tomorrow. My dad will definitely kill you..."
“Then I’ll wait and see. As I said before, if Li Jincheng can’t control his own son, I’ll discipline him.” Chen Hu threw down the baseball bat in his hand and sneered.
He looked at Li Bo with a hint of pity. This guy probably didn't know who Ye Xingchen was, did he? Old Master Tang's savior, Li Jincheng was going to lay him off this time.
"His dad is Li Jincheng? The Godfather of Dongcheng?" Ye Xingchen pointed at the guy.
“Yes, Mr. Ye, these little brats are unruly, please don’t be angry,” Chen Hu said.
“Call his dad over,” Ye Xingchen said, finding a chair and sitting down. “I want to meet this Godfather of East City.”
"Okay." Chen Hu was taken aback. He knew that Ye Xingchen was trying to establish his authority.
He was a smart man; he immediately took out his phone from Li Bo's pocket and used it to call his father.
"Tell your dad to bring some men over." Chen Hu shoved the phone to the guy's ear, his expression icy.
"Dad, Chen Hu broke my hand! Bring your men over here right now!" Li Bo yelled into the phone.
"What? Where did Chen Hu get the nerve? Let him answer the phone." On the other end of the line, Li Jincheng jumped up.
"Old Li, your son's gotten into trouble. I'll teach him a lesson for you." Chen Hu took the phone: "I'll send you the location. I'll be right there."
"Chen Hu, if my son loses even a single hair before I get there, I'll fight you to the death." Li Jincheng quickly gathered his underlings, and they set off in a grand procession.
“Mr. Ye, I’ll call some people over now. Li Jincheng’s side must have brought a lot of people. He only has this one son, and he usually protects him like his own precious treasure,” Chen Hu said respectfully.
"No need, I'll wait for him here." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.
“But… this guy is ruthless. Although he is under the control of the Tang family, he has made many connections with major drug lords overseas, and… he seems to have connections with Jinluo City in the Western Region,” Chen Hu said cautiously.
"The Western Frontier, Jinluo City?" Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed with a cold light.
This is the place he least wants to mention, because his father's remains are still hanging on the city wall of Jinluo City.
As for the mysterious and unpredictable Jinluo City, it is a place that most national powers cannot penetrate.
"Yes, that's what they say, if Li Jincheng isn't exaggerating," Chen Hu said.
“Then I’m even more determined to meet this Godfather of East City.” Ye Xingchen smiled.
Half an hour later, a burly man led a large group of men in and out of the hotel. The thugs, dressed in black suits, surrounded the hotel completely.
"Son, how are you?" Li Jincheng burst in and saw Li Bo kneeling on the ground with one arm twisted abnormally. He was immediately enraged: "Chen Hu, you son of a bitch, you're asking for it!"
"Take a look at your son's injuries first. I broke his arm to save him." Chen Hu looked at him with pity.
Li Jincheng is the most powerful of the four godfathers.
Unfortunately, he didn't figure out Ye Xingchen's identity.
"Fuck you, Dad! My hand was broken by Chen Hu. It was that kid who ordered it. Don't let them get away with this!" Li Bo yelled, pointing at Ye Xingchen with his other finger.
"Your mouth is very dirty." Ye Xingchen raised an eyebrow, then slapped him across the face in mid-air.
*Smack!* A burst of energy whistled through the air and struck Li Bo directly in the face.
Li Bo's body shuddered violently, then he was suddenly thrown five or six meters away, crashing into the wall with a thud and losing consciousness.
"Son!" Li Jincheng exclaimed in surprise, then roared angrily, "Cut him down!"
Li Jincheng, the godfather of Dongcheng, has been influential and powerful all these years, and no one has ever dared to challenge him.
And now a young man actually dares to break his son's hand, and even hit his son in front of him? He's gone too far.
"Go!" A leader waved his hand, grabbed his weapon, and slashed at Ye Xingchen. Dozens of people in the room roared and surrounded him.
Chen Hu and several of his trusted henchmen picked up machetes and stood in front of Ye Xingchen. Although he and his men had fought their way up with knives when they were young, they were still nervous in the face of a large, dark group of people.
Chen Hu gritted his teeth, roared, and charged forward, engaging in a fierce battle with a leader.
Although he's not as young as he used to be, his more than ten years of hard work have paid off, and despite his bulky build, he's still incredibly agile.
He moved about, swung his sword, and clashed with the opponent's formidable thug; the two were evenly matched.
However, the opponent was not just one person; a group of people rushed up, and all that could be seen was a sea of gleaming machetes.
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