Upon hearing Chen Yun's words, Xue Zhaopeng and the others were so frightened that their faces changed instantly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, a cowardly playboy turned around and ran away.
They planned to make a quick getaway, gather their forces later, and settle scores with Chen Yun.
But how could Chen Yun let these members of the Crown Prince Society escape?
When Chen Yun saw someone running away, he just sneered and casually grabbed a chair and threw it at them.
Whoosh!
The chair flew out like a cannonball, hitting the fleeing playboy in the back.
With a loud bang.
The chair was smashed to pieces.
The纨绔 (wan ku, a spoiled young man) also fell to the ground with a thud, and it took him a long time to get up.
Xue Zhaopeng and the others' expressions changed again.
Chen Yun instructed, "Laifu, go and close the door. You stand in the doorway and don't let anyone leave this doorway until the matter is resolved."
Lai Fu replied, "Yes!"
After saying that, Lai Fu actually went over and slammed the door shut. Then he stood at the door like a guard, glaring at Xue Zhaopeng and the others. It was clear that anyone who wanted to leave this door would have to get past Lai Fu first.
The guests present were all filled with surprise and doubt.
The club staff and security guards all looked at Zhen Hong, asking the boss what to do.
Should we intervene to stop Chen Yun and Lai Fu's behavior?
Zhen Hong glanced at Pang Biao and the others lying on the ground, swallowed hard, then stole a glance at Zhang Yanqing who had come with Chen Yun, and finally shook her head, signaling her subordinates not to act rashly and to continue to observe before making a decision.
at this time.
Chen Yun walked straight toward Xue Zhaopeng and his group of纨绔 (playboys), and said coldly, "You are all from the Crown Prince's Society, right? You just said you wanted one of my arms and one of my legs, as well as my wealth and possessions?"
As Chen Yun approached, Xue Zhaopeng's heart pounded in his chest. He said sternly, "Chen Yun, I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless. Our Crown Prince's Association represents half of the powerful and influential circles in the capital."
"If you offend us, you're offending half of the powerful and influential circles in Beijing."
"Even if you have trillions of dollars, even if Miss Zhang is your friend, it won't save your life."
Chen Yun sneered: "Is that so? But I want to try!"
Want to give it a try?
Xue Zhaopeng's face was filled with disbelief.
Is this guy stupid or crazy?
Knowing full well that the Crown Prince Society is backed by half of the powerful elites in the capital, this guy still defies public opinion and wants to be an enemy of the Crown Prince Society.
Is this guy really not afraid of death?
Xue Zhaopeng was still in shock.
Chen Yun had already walked over and slapped him across the face.
Snap!
A loud bang echoed throughout the entire venue.
Chen Yun's hands were as strong and powerful as a tiger's tail!
A slap landed on Xue Zhaopeng's face, sending him flying through the air.
It crashed heavily to the ground with a thud.
The guy had one cheek swollen up, his eyes rolled back, and he was lying on the ground, almost fainting on the spot.
Chen Yun coldly said, "Does this count as offending your Crown Prince's Association?"
After saying that, he continued with his actions.
He stepped forward and punched Xue Feihong, knocking him to the ground.
"Do you want my hands? My feet? Or my life?"
With that, he kicked two more spoiled brats from the Crown Prince's Society, sending them flying with two loud thuds.
"You want my entire fortune?"
As Chen Yun coldly cursed, he struck with lightning speed, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, beating the group of spoiled brats from the Crown Prince's Society until they cried for their fathers and mothers, falling to the ground screaming in agony.
Amidst the shocked gazes of everyone present.
Chen Yun beat them up like children, one punch after another, knocking all the spoiled brats to the ground.
However, Chen Yun was clearly still not satisfied and beckoned to Lai Fu: "Lai Fu, take off your belt and give it to me!"
belt?
What do you need it for?
Although Laifu was puzzled, he did not hesitate at all. He took off the thick leather belt from his waist and handed it to Chen Yun: "Here, Mr. Chen!"
Chen Yun took the belt, still furious, and walked towards Xue Zhaopeng. He raised the belt and lashed it hard across Xue Zhaopeng's face, cursing, "You're the Crown Prince, aren't you?"
Snap!
The belt struck Xue Zhaopeng's face, tearing his skin and causing blood to splatter.
A clear whip mark appeared on Xue Zhaopeng's face, and he rolled on the ground in pain, screaming repeatedly.
"You mean half the elite circle?"
"So what if you're so great?"
"So, whoever messed with you is in danger of losing their life?"
"I'll make you bulls! I'll make you bulls..."
Chen Yun brandished his belt and lashed it across Xue Zhaopeng's body, tearing his clothes to shreds and leaving bloody welts all over his skin.
The pain caused Xue Zhaopeng to roll on the ground, letting out mournful howls.
Not only Zhen Hong and the others were dumbfounded.
Even Shu Tangyin and Zhao Qingyu were stunned.
Even Zhang Yanqing's eyes widened as he thought to himself: Why is Chen Yun so ruthless, and seemingly showing no mercy or leniency? This doesn't seem like his increasingly mature and composed personality.
Zhang Yanqing looked at Chen Yun, her expression thoughtful.
She vaguely sensed that Chen Yun seemed to be deliberately targeting the Crown Prince's Society recently, as if he wouldn't stop until he had completely crushed it.
What does this mean?
Zhang Yanqing couldn't guess Chen Yun's motives.
After beating Xue Zhaopeng half to death, Chen Yun picked up a belt and started whipping Xue Feihong, making him roll on the ground crying and begging for mercy.
He also poisoned other纨绔 (playboys)!
Soon, all the spoiled brats from the Prince's Club present were whipped by him.
Each of them was covered in whip marks and on the verge of death.
Even Chen Yun himself was getting a little tired from playing.
Chen Yun threw the belt to Laifu and ordered, "Laifu, you come and keep hitting him, don't stop!"
Lai Fu was unaware that Chen Yun had accepted the king's mission, nor did he know that Chen Yun intended to eliminate the Crown Prince Society.
Seeing the wretched young masters lying on the ground, barely alive!
Lai Fu hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Mr. Chen, if we keep hitting them, we'll probably beat these bastards to death..."
Chen Yun said, "It's alright. I already said that tonight either they will kill me, or I will kill them all."
"Keep hitting them! If you kill them, they're just unlucky!"
Lai Fu said, "Yes, Mr. Chen."
This guy was honest and simple-minded, and he immediately carried out Chen Yun's order. He picked up the belt and walked towards Xue Zhaopeng, ready to start a new round of belt beatings.
That's it!
Xue Zhaopeng was terrified and desperately begged for mercy: "Wait, wait!"
"Chen Yun... no, Mr. Chen, we can't fight anymore, I really can't take it anymore."
"Please, Mr. Chen, spare my life!"
Xue Feihong and the other纨绔 (sons of wealthy and powerful families) were truly afraid of being beaten to death. At this moment, they disregarded the excruciating pain of their injuries and cried out for mercy, begging Chen Yun to spare their lives.
Zhen Hong, Zhao Qingyu, and the others were all stunned to see these arrogant young masters now crying and begging Chen Yun to let them go like grandsons.
Even Zhang Yanqing shook his head.
Chen Yun looked at the miserable Xue Zhaopeng and the others and sneered, "Let you go? It's not impossible. What did you just say to me? Pay up to save your lives!"
"You bastards, you usually rely on your family's power and influence to act arrogantly and domineeringly. You've probably amassed a lot of ill-gotten gains, haven't you?"
"If you want to live now, you have to pay up!"
"Each of your lives is worth a billion. If you're willing to pay, I'll let you go tonight, but only tonight!"
“Anyone who refuses to pay, let Laifu beat them to death with his belt.”
These words elicited various reactions from the group of spoiled brats.
Some people who had plenty of money and could come up with a billion yuan breathed a sigh of relief, because at least their lives were temporarily saved.
Some people who are short of funds and can't come up with a billion yuan get so anxious that they cry and say, "What am I going to do if I don't have that much money?"
Chen Yun smiled enigmatically: "Aren't you all good brothers? Why don't you lend each other some money? If all else fails, just borrow from Sister Hong, the owner of this club!"
"You all claim to represent half of the powerful and influential circles in Beijing."
"I don't believe you can't even come up with this little bit of money."
"If you really can't produce it, that's fine. We'll send you on your way, and hope you'll be reborn as good people in your next life, and not be so arrogant."
Having said that, he didn't bother with any more words and coldly said, "Those who don't want to die, line up and send the money!"
"Laifu, collect the money one by one!"
Lai Fu grinned and said, "Alright, Mr. Chen!"
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