Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

After Yunting and his group left, the large bar suddenly fell into an eerie silence, a stark contrast to the noisy environment just moments before!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Yu turned his head toward Wen Ya, who was hiding behind the bar, and said, "Alright, it's over now. Come on out."

Hearing Lu Yu's words, Wen Ya nodded slightly, then stepped out from behind the bar and walked toward Lu Yu.

Looking at the blood scattered around and the overwhelming smell of blood, Wen Ya felt her legs go slightly weak. Although she was strong in business, this was clearly the first time she'd encountered something like this!

Over twenty knife-wielding men had stormed into the bar, slashing wildly. The bar was now a wreck, and Wen Ya couldn't even imagine what her fate would have been if Lu Yu hadn't been there tonight.

Thinking of this, a complex expression appeared in Wen Ya's eyes as she looked at Lu Yu.

This eldest son of the Lu Family, missing for five years, what did he experience during that time? Whether it was Lu Yu's skills or the way he took down twelve men with two swings, such techniques are surely not just honed by fighting beasts!

But thinking of this, Wen Ya didn't dwell on it. After all, everyone has their own secrets, including herself.

Slowly coming to Lu Yu's side, Lu Yu found a clean place for her to sit, then pointed to Wang Zhetao and Li Shengtao, and said, "Tonight's trouble was all because of these two. It's time to settle the score. I'll start with Wang Zhetao. Just watch. I'll take care of it for you."

Hearing this, Wen Ya's eyes flashed with gratitude as she looked at Lu Yu. She then nodded, a hint of gratitude showing in her eyes.

The root of the issue was Wang Zhetao coming here to cause trouble. This Young Master Wang not only made a scene but also humiliated her in every possible way. So, Wen Ya had no sympathy for Wang Zhetao.

Seeing Wen Ya nod, a trace of panic appeared on Wang Zhetao's face. He yelled at Wen Ya, "Damn Wen Ya, you bitch, to find some wild man to deal with me. You really got some nerve, let me tell you..."

Before Wang Zhetao could finish, Lu Yu was suddenly in front of him, delivering a fierce slap directly to his face!

Smack!

The sharp sound of the slap was harsh, knocking Wang Zhetao to the ground, his previously terrified face now swollen and looking extremely miserable.

"You... you can't touch me, I'm from the Southern Royal Family. If you lay hands on me, the Wang Family won't let you off easily!" Wang Zhetao said, looking at the blood-soaked Lu Yu in front of him, fear in his eyes, his body shifting backward in terror.

"Just because you're from the Southern Royal Family, I can't touch you?" Lu Yu said, looking at Wang Zhetao with scornful eyes.

"That's... that's right!"

Wang Zhetao spoke fearfully, "If you dare do anything to me, our Wang Family will launch endless revenge on you. Let me tell you, our Wang Family is..."

"Screw your family!"

Before Wang Zhetao could finish, Lu Yu sneered, then delivered a brutal kick to Wang Zhetao's mouth!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Wang Zhetao's head snapped back, sending teeth mixed with blood flying from his mouth!

"You know, there are many smart people in this world, but also plenty of idiots." Lu Yu said as he slowly approached Wang Zhetao, grabbing his arm, continuing, "And you, not only are you an idiot, you're the king of idiots!"

Saying this, Lu Yu suddenly twisted Wang Zhetao's arm!

Crack!

With a sharp snap, Wang Zhetao's shoulder blade shattered instantly!

Ah!

With his shoulder blade fractured, Wang Zhetao screamed in agony, the intense pain making his entire body tremble!

"Young Master Wang, I know you're from the Southern Royal Family, and the Wang Family is powerful. You think you can do whatever you want here!" Lu Yu said, releasing Wang Zhetao's arm with a calm voice, "But you never considered there might be someone out there who can handle you, and I happen to be one of them!"

Lu Yu moved to Wang Zhetao's other side, slowly raising his leg and delivering a hard kick to Wang Zhetao's abdomen!

Puff!

The kick hit, and a mouthful of blood spewed from Wang Zhetao's mouth instantly, his face filled with excruciating pain.

"Feels good? Feels like you're about to die?"

Lu Yu said, looking at Wang Zhetao, "But rest assured, I'll never kill you because killing you would only dirty my hands!"

"As long as you kowtow ten times to Wen Ya and shout 'sorry' three times, you can leave immediately! But if you don't, my next kick won't be as gentle!"

These words left Wang Zhetao completely stunned. He stared at Lu Yu, not daring to believe his ears, that Lu Yu would actually make him kowtow to Wen Ya!?

Coming from the Southern Wang Family and being quite arrogant, Wang Zhetao could make others kowtow to him, but making him kowtow to someone else was something he would never do!

"No, no, kill me! I'd rather die than kowtow to her!" Wang Zhetao said, his eyes full of resolute determination.

"Young Master Wang, you really underestimate death!" Lu Yu said with a devilish smile, "While I hate to remind you, I must tell you I won't kill you because sometimes, death is a relief!"

With that said, Lu Yu suddenly delivered another fierce kick to Wang Zhetao's abdomen!

Bam!

The kick sent Wang Zhetao sprawling on the ground, vomiting blood, feeling as if all his internal organs had flipped over!

Lu Yu's kick was powerful and heavy, causing Wang Zhetao significant injury.

"Now, Young Master Wang, I'll ask once more," Lu Yu said, standing above Wang Zhetao, "Kowtow or not!?"