Chapter 62: Punch After Punch of Critical Damage, Recklessly Courting Death

Jiang Chen watched as the alluring woman launched a fierce, high-flying kick at him. Her red dress fluttered, revealing a snowy expanse of skin, bringing a rather striking view into full sight.

However, he felt no inclination to appreciate the scenery; he only wished to snap that leg, completely unconcerned with whether it was pleasing to the eye.

Just as he prepared to reach out, grab the alluring woman's calf, and break it, she suddenly changed her move mid-air.

As a high-level martial arts master, the alluring woman assumed a single kick would shatter Jiang Chen's skull, denying her the satisfaction of making him experience the agony of having his hands and three limbs broken. Such a form of revenge lacked true pleasure.

Consequently, her right leg feinted in mid-air, tracing a rapid and graceful arc, before abruptly changing direction to viciously kick toward Jiang Chen's groin—a brutal blow intended to demolish his vital parts.

"Bang!"

Jiang Chen brought his legs together in a sharp, straight posture, using the inner bones of his knees to clamp down tightly against the woman's incoming ankle, producing a dull, heavy impact.

"Huh?"

The alluring woman felt a flicker of surprise. She had not expected a mere primary-level martial arts master to possess such rapid reflexes and speed, let alone such formidable leg strength. Her ankle throbbed with pain from the crushing grip, and when she tried to pull it back, it wouldn't budge at all.

Deciding to use the situation to her advantage, she forcefully stomped her left foot onto the ground, bent her right knee, and hurled her entire body forward toward Jiang Chen as if launching herself upward, while thrusting her right fist violently toward his face.

"Crack!"

Jiang Chen's expression remained completely impassive. Before her fist could even reach him, he exerted force through his legs and snapped her ankle clean in two.

"Ah..."

The alluring woman let out a shriek of agony, her punching motion instantly halting due to the excruciating pain.

"Bang!"

Jiang Chen returned the favor with a brutal punch to her chest, simultaneously releasing his grip on her severed ankle, sending her hurtling backward through the air.

"Puff!"

The alluring woman coughed up a large mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale from the agony. Her chest was forcefully battered and swollen by Jiang Chen's punch, threatening to tear her red dress apart.

"Junior Sister!"

The long-haired man's expression shifted drastically as he cried out in horror, lunging forward with outstretched arms to catch her.

"Senior Brother... kill this bastard for me... cough..."

Vindictive murder burned in the alluring woman's eyes as she snarled and hacked up another mouthful of blood.

Seeing his junior sister's chest brutally deformed and swollen from the blow, the long-haired man felt a surging wave of murderous intent coupled with heartache. Not even he had ever dared to touch such a delicate area casually, yet Jiang Chen had toyed with her in such a brutal manner!

Simply unforgivable!

"Don't worry, Junior Sister! I will tear this bastard limb from limb!"

The long-haired man comforted the woman before turning his gaze toward Jiang Chen, his eyes bloodshot and wide with fury, veins bulging as blazing rage and murderous intent radiated from him.

"She hasn't turned into a withered old hag with wrinkles all over her face, which means she isn't practicing some sort of technique that preys upon men's vital essence."

Ignoring the long-haired man's boiling rage and murderous aura, Jiang Chen evaluated the alluring woman.

"You son of a bitch! This young lady is a martial arts prodigy! I would never stoop to preying upon men's vitality!"

The alluring woman shrieked with fury, feeling utterly and intensely humiliated.

"A martial arts prodigy?"

Jiang Chen sneered mockingly. "In your thirties and you've only barely broken through to become a high-level martial arts master, not even reaching the level of a primary-level martial arts grandmaster. What kind of prodigy is that? You should call yourself a martial arts waste instead!"

"You... cough..."

The woman coughed up blood from sheer rage, her chest throbbing as if it were about to burst.

"Junior Sister!"

The long-haired man cried out in alarm as he gently laid her on the floor to help her catch her breath, then turned to roar at Jiang Chen, "You bastard, I'm going to slaughter you!"

He threw his fists forward recklessly, unleashing the full might of his high-level martial arts master cultivation in an attempt to smash Jiang Chen's skull to pieces.

Jiang Chen took the initiative, unleashing a single devastating punch. The long-haired man felt his heart skip a beat, struck by the terrifying sensation of facing a true martial arts grandmaster.

"Boom... Crack!"

Amidst the long-haired man's horrified gaze, Jiang Chen closed the distance instantly, shattering his entire arm with one crushing blow.

"Ah... Puff!"

The alluring woman had been waiting for her senior brother to avenge her, only to watch helplessly as he was sent flying while coughing up blood, screaming as he crashed back toward her.

Terrified, she scrambled out of the way, leaving her senior brother to slam heavily against the door, smashing it to splinters before collapsing onto the floor, bleeding from the head and unconscious.

The proprietress and the onlookers standing at the entrance of the private room were so frightened their hearts nearly leapt out of their chests.

The assailant was this powerful? Even Han Qiyue's senior brother and sister were no match for him!

"Proprietress, hurry up and have your people come in and seize him!"

The alluring woman shrieked in panic as she sat on the floor.

She was genuinely terrified now. The opponent clearly wasn't a martial arts grandmaster capable of projecting internal energy externally, yet he fought far more fiercely than she and her senior brother combined, and his attacks were ruthlessly vicious, showing no mercy whatsoever, especially toward her!

"Stop right there!"

The proprietress entered the private room accompanied by several security guards to intervene.

If she failed to handle this situation properly, she would offend not only the Han family but also Han Qiyue's martial arts grandmaster master, meaning she could forget about ever running her business here again!

"Kid, this Western restaurant is under the protection of the Linghu Sect. If you dare commit violence here, you'll come to a bad end even if you are a martial arts master. Sect Master Cao is a martial arts grandmaster!"

The proprietress attempted to intimidate Jiang Chen by invoking the Linghu Sect, which was the very reason no one had ever dared to cause trouble here before.

"What is your relationship with Cao Moling?"

Jiang Chen asked with a hint of surprise.

"Impudent! How dare you address my aunt by her full name!"

The proprietress flew into a rage. Cao Moling was the younger sister of her deceased father, who had entrusted her care to his sister on his deathbed.

Her ability to operate a top-tier Western restaurant in Linzhou relied entirely on the backing of her aunt, Cao Moling, and the Linghu Sect!

"Give Cao Moling a call and tell her to come over and settle this in person. Let's see if she intends to side with the Han family."

Learning that the proprietress was Cao Moling's niece, Jiang Chen spoke in a straightforward tone.

"Arrogant! If my aunt learns of what you've done, she will definitely break your legs and drag you to the Han family to apologize!"

Furious, the proprietress pulled out her phone and dialed her aunt, Cao Moling.

"What is it? Speak!"

Cao Moling's voice came through the line, carrying considerable authority.

"Aunt, someone is causing violence in my Western restaurant, has crippled the Han family young master's vital parts, and severely injured the Han family young master's senior brother and sister. They aren't showing you any respect at all!"

The proprietress summarized the situation concisely.

"I am already outside. I'll be right there to handle it. Keep yourself safe!"

Cao Moling's voice on the other end of the line was laced with murderous coldness.

"Understood, Aunt!"

The proprietress said excitedly; her aunt was looking after her just as she always had.

After hanging up, she looked at Jiang Chen with utter contempt and sneered, "Kid, my aunt is on her way to deal with you right now. I hope you can still act as arrogant as you are now!"

"You son of a bitch, you're dead meat! Sect Master Cao is a genuine martial arts grandmaster. She only needs to project her internal energy to kill you in a single strike!"

The alluring woman had also grown excited, grinning hideously at Jiang Chen as she jeered, "I'll have Sect Master Cao cripple you first, and then I'll personally break your hands and all three of your legs!"

"And that bitch standing behind you—I'll have her trampled by thousands and mounted by tens of thousands! I'll make you watch with your own eyes as she is tortured to death! Hahaha..."

Jiang Chen's expression turned freezing cold, murderous intent gleaming savagely in his eyes as he strode toward the alluring woman, radiating a lethal aura.

"Sect Master Cao will be here any second now. If you don't want to die a miserable death, break your own legs and kneel down to beg for mercy. Maybe then I'll let both you and your bitch of a partner die a quick death!"

The alluring woman continued to threaten Jiang Chen with a cruel grin. The executioner was already arriving, so she had no need to fear a dying dog!