392: Chapter 392 Do you want to live? I'll give you one chance!

Ye Chen's fourth punch came smashing toward him head-on!

Bang!!!

Fist and palm collided!

Another earth-shattering boom erupted!

Airwaves surged wildly, making the surrounding walls tremble as cracks spread out like spiderwebs!

Chen Feng's expression changed completely.

Because...

The power of this punch was twice as strong as the third one!

His palm had actually been forcibly blocked!

Moreover...

That terrifying force shook his palm with searing pain, leaving the web of his thumb numb!

How is this possible?

What kind of monster is this kid?

His strength actually gets more terrifying with every strike!!!

Ignoring his reaction, Ye Chen suddenly clenched his fist again...

The fifth punch!

He struck out once more!

The power doubled again!

Chen Feng didn't have time to think; he could only grit his teeth and meet it head-on!

Bang!!!

Another massive boom!

This time, Chen Feng's body swayed slightly.

His expression turned utterly grim.

The sixth punch!

Bang!!!

Chen Feng took half a step back.

The seventh punch!

Bang!!!

Chen Feng took three steps back.

The eighth punch!

Bang!!!

Chen Feng retreated a full meter, the ground beneath his feet shattering inch by inch as stone fragments flew everywhere!

He steadied himself and looked up at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with shock.

"You... what kind of technique is this?!"

His voice was trembling.

In all his years, he had never seen such a bizarre fist technique.

Each punch was stronger than the last, and the magnitude of the increase was double!

Double!

Is this a fist technique a human can actually master?!

Ye Chen retracted his fist and looked at him with a slight smile.

"Layered Wave Fist."

"Even if I told you, you wouldn't recognize it."

As he spoke, the ninth punch suddenly blasted out!

The power of this punch doubled once more compared to the eighth!

That terrifying force caused the surrounding air to distort violently, letting out a piercing shriek!

Chen Feng's pupils constricted as he desperately circulated his True Qi, thrusting both hands out in a life-or-death struggle to resist!

But that punch was too fast.

So fast that he didn't have time to fully gather his True Qi.

Bang!!!

The punch slammed solidly into his hands!

Crack!

The sound of bones shattering exploded in the dead silence!

Chen Feng's hands twisted at a bizarre angle!

His entire body left the ground, sent flying backward!

Boom!!!

He slammed heavily into a wall over ten meters away!

The wall collapsed with a roar!

Rubble buried most of him!

Chen Feng lay in the pile of debris, his hands mangled and deformed, blood spraying from his mouth as his whole body convulsed.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

One could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's eyes widened and mouths hung open, staring at the scene as if they had seen a ghost.

Chen Feng.

The Family Head of the Chen Family.

A powerhouse of the Tianyi Realm.

Beaten by Ye Chen in nine punches until his hands were broken, sent flying to lie in a pile of rubble like a dead dog???

This...

Is he even human!

Zhou Sanjun stood rooted to the spot, completely dumbfounded.

He suddenly remembered what that person had said...

That he was sent here to bolster Zhong Li's prestige.

Bolster prestige?

Bolster my ass!

This Ye Chen had even beaten Chen Feng into a dead dog!

Was he, Zhou Sanjun, a mere Peak Celestial Master Realm, even worth a single slap from the man?!

At this moment.

His legs went soft, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Then another step.

He wanted to run.

But just then...

Ye Chen's gaze landed on him.

Zhou Sanjun trembled all over, his expression looking worse than if he were crying.

Zhong Li stood to the side, looking as if he had been struck by lightning, motionless.

He stared at Chen Feng lying in the rubble, his mind a total blank.

Chen Feng...

Lost?

Chen Feng, a Tianyi Realm expert, was beaten like a dead dog by Ye Chen?

How is this possible?

How the hell is this possible???

He suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Sanjun, his eyes full of pleading.

"Old... Old Zhou..."

Zhou Sanjun glanced at him and, without a word, turned around and bolted!

He ran faster than a rabbit!

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared through the exit of the venue!

Zhong Li: "???"

He was completely stunned.

Bolster prestige?

Bolster what prestige?

The man had run away!!!

He stood there, his composure completely crumbling.

Ye Chen's gaze then fell on him, accompanied by a slight smile.

"Young Master Zhong, are you here to give me what I want this time, or..."

"To accompany your wife and serve as a punching bag?"

Zhong Li panicked.

"You... you can't touch me!"

"My adoptive father is Zhong Wantian!"

"The Vice Patriarch of the Zhong Family!"

"And a Tianyi Realm expert!"

"If you dare touch me, my adoptive father will definitely kill you!"

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

"Threatening me again?"

He began to walk, unhurriedly, toward Zhong Li.

Every step he took felt like it was treading on Zhong Li's heart.

"Your adoptive father is in the Tianyi Realm?"

"What a coincidence. That Chen Feng just now was also in the Tianyi Realm."

"How much stronger is your adoptive father than him?"

Zhong Li's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.

He glanced at Chen Feng lying in the rubble, then at Ye Chen walking toward him, his legs turning to jelly.

"I... I didn't..."

"I just..."

Ye Chen stopped three meters in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back.

"You can go back."

Zhong Li froze for a moment, his face instantly erupting with wild joy.

But before he could speak, Ye Chen's next words sent his heart sinking to rock bottom.

"But this is your last chance."

"If you don't bring me the secret I want,"

"the news of your wife being detained by me as a punching bag will spread throughout the entire Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai region."

"When that time comes..."

He paused and smiled slightly. "Everyone will know that you, Zhong Li, abandoned your wife and ran away just to save your own skin."

Zhong Li's face instantly turned as pale as paper.

If this news got out...

How could he, Zhong Li, ever show his face in those circles again?

Where would the Zhong Family put their pride?

How would his adoptive father look at him?

He jerked his head up to look at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with terror, pleading, and despair.

"I... I'll give it to you!"

"I will give you an answer!"

"Please don't spread this!"

"But... I need a little time!"

"Please don't let it out!"

At this moment, he had truly yielded!

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. "Good boy. Go on then."

Zhong Li felt as if he had been granted a grand pardon and turned to run.

He ran even faster than Zhou Sanjun, disappearing through the exit in a flash, not even daring to look back once.

Ye Chen retracted his gaze, turned around, and looked at the pile of rubble.

Chen Feng was lying there, struggling to stand up.

But with broken bones and chaotic True Qi, he couldn't stand up at all.

He could only sprawl in the debris like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

Ye Chen walked up to him, looked down, and smiled.

"Family Head Chen, let me ask you."

"That Third Elder Chen of yours came to kill me, and I killed him in return. Was I wrong?"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and remained silent.

But his expression was already incredibly ugly.

Ye Chen continued.

"The people of the Sima Family looked for trouble and tried to destroy me, so I killed them in return. No problem there, right?"

Chen Feng's face grew even more unsightly.

His chest heaved violently and the veins on his forehead bulged, yet he couldn't say a single word.

Because every word Ye Chen said was reasonable.

It was the people of their Chen Family who had provoked this lunatic first.

It was their Chen Family who had made the first move.

Now that they had been killed in retaliation, they had come to settle the score...

If word got out, they truly wouldn't have a leg to stand on.

But so what?

In the martial arts world, strength is what matters!

Whoever has the bigger fist is the one who is right!

Chen Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and growled.

"Ye Chen, don't be so smug!"

"Today I have fallen because my skills were inferior!"

"But the Chen Family will not let you off!"

"When the Patriarch himself takes action, it will be the day you die!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen wasn't annoyed; instead, he laughed.

"The Chen Family won't let me off?"

"You say that as if I'm going to let the Chen Family off."

He crouched down, looking directly into Chen Feng's venomous eyes.

"By the way, do you want to live?"

"If you want to live, I'll give you a chance."

Chen Feng's breathing hitched.

Who wouldn't want to live?

Chen Feng had lived for over sixty years, rising from a lowly outer disciple to the position of Chen Family Head. What storms had he not weathered?

He knew better than anyone...

Only by staying alive would he have a chance for revenge.

If he died, everything would be gone.

He looked up, staring intently at Ye Chen. "What chance?"

Ye Chen crouched before him and spoke with a beaming smile.

"Tell me, where did your Chen Family get that Warring States xuanyin silk scroll?"

That's right!

The warring states silk manuscript was only a fragment.

Although using the fragment for dual cultivation on Bing Lan's birthday was enough,

still...

Ye Chen needed to consider what came next.

And Ye Chen guessed that the person who obtained this scroll was from the Chen Family; the Sima Family was just a dog following orders.

Sure enough.

Chen Feng's expression changed.

The origin of the xuanyin silk scroll was the Chen Family's greatest secret.

If it weren't for the sake of finding more secrets regarding the xuanyin silk scroll, they wouldn't have let the Sima Family take it out for auction to bait someone who knew about it.

As it turned out, they never expected...

Instead of a fish, they had hooked a man-eating shark!

At this moment.

He began to hesitate.

Seeing this, Ye Chen continued with a half-smile.

"You only have one minute to consider."

"If you want to live, talk."

"If you don't..."

"I'll put you together with Liu Rushi, Foreign Affairs Elder of Tianji Pavilion and the others."

"My group of students hasn't fought a Tianyi Realm expert yet. You'll be perfect for them to practice on."

"If they happen to beat you to death, they can brag about it for the rest of their lives."

Chen Feng's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.

Practice?

He, Chen Feng, the dignified Head of the Chen Family and a Tianyi Realm expert, was actually going to be reduced to a punching bag for a bunch of green brats?!

This was more unbearable than killing him!

But...

What could he do?

His hands were broken and his True Qi was in disarray; he couldn't even stand up now, let alone resist.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Chen, his gaze full of humiliation, grievance, and helplessness.

"I'll talk!"