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He said this as if he had completely forgotten how his family had bullied the workers who worked for them not long ago.

"Mr. Fan, stop joking. When it comes to bullying, your Fan family is still one step ahead." Chu Yuanqing's eyes were as sharp as swords, and every word he said was like a heavy hammer hitting Fan Yu's heart.

"Today is your retribution."

In an instant, the whole scene became silent.

It was as if time had stopped flowing and even the air around seemed to solidify.

At the same time, Fan Zhou, who had fallen to the ground at some point, was still deeply shocked by the disappearance of his supernatural powers and unable to extricate himself.

His eyes lost their luster and his hands kept shaking as he tried to summon the supernatural power that he once was so familiar with.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the power that he should have been able to control at will was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no response at all.

This sudden change made him frightened and at a loss.

He really couldn't understand why such a thing happened, as if he had fallen from the lofty heaven into the bottomless abyss in an instant.

The pride and confidence of the past are now gone, leaving only endless confusion and bewilderment in my heart.

Lin Yue's expression was extremely complicated at this moment.

Astonishment and anger intertwined together, making her face distorted and hideous!

Her eyes were widened to the extreme, and her eyeballs seemed about to fall out of their sockets.

There was a raging fire in those eyes, as if they wanted to burn the person in front of them to ashes.

Lin Yue stared at Chu Yuanqing like a sculpture, his lips trembling slightly and he uttered low curses from time to time.

Everything that happened before her eyes was like a bolt from the blue. She couldn't believe it at all—her husband and son would be so wantonly provoked and even suppressed by such a young man of unknown origin!

It’s a pity that Lin Yue is an ordinary person without any special powers, and she is also a woman, so she is naturally unable to confront Chu Yuanqing head-on.

She could only grit her teeth and keep coming up with various plans of revenge in her mind.

Fantasizing about how to make Chu Yuanqing pay a heavy price for his arrogant behavior!

On the other hand, Chu Yuanqing.

The moment he finished speaking, he took action without hesitation.

His figure flashed by like lightning, and like a ghost, he rushed towards Fan Zhou who was sitting on the ground.

Its speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. It arrived in front of Fan Zhou almost in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Fan Zhou was still immersed in his own thoughts.

However, as a person with special abilities, his vigilance should not be underestimated.

When faced with this sudden threat, he quickly responded.

His eyes flashed, and he dodged Chu Yuanqing's torrential attack at an incredible angle.

But Fan Zhou obviously would not be satisfied with just hiding.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his hand quickly reached for his waist and pulled out a dagger that was shining with cold light.

The dagger flashed with a cold light, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, ready to bite its prey at any time.

Fan Zhou tightly grasped the dagger and stabbed Chu Yuanqing without hesitation. He really wanted to kill Chu Yuanqing.

Every movement was full of determination and ruthlessness, as if he would not stop until Chu Yuanqing was killed.

When Chu Yuanqing sensed the strong murderous intent emanating from the other party, his eyes instantly turned cold.

He originally just wanted to teach Fan Zhou a lesson and let him know that he should not bully the weak anymore.

But he didn't expect that the other party was so cruel and wanted to take his life.

Such vicious thoughts are simply insane to the extreme.

The anger in Chu Yuanqing's heart was instantly ignited.

He decided to teach Fan Zhou an unforgettable lesson!

Chu Yuanqing's figure flashed and he avoided the dagger that Fan Zhou stabbed at him like a ghost.

His movements were light and agile, like a cheetah.

Then, his fists rained down on Fan Zhou, each punch carrying an overwhelming force.

Fan Zhou tried to block with a dagger, but Chu Yuanqing's fist was too fast and too powerful for him to defend completely.

"Bang!" Chu Yuanqing's fist hit Fan Zhou's chest hard. Fan Zhou felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if all his internal organs were about to be shattered.

His body fell backwards involuntarily and fell heavily to the ground.

But Chu Yuanqing did not give up. He followed him like a shadow and kicked Fan Zhou again.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of broken bones was heard, and several of Fan Zhou's ribs were broken by Chu Yuanqing's kick.

He screamed and blood spurted out of his mouth. His body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a parabola in the air, then falling heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

And Chu Yuanqing finally stopped attacking.

He looked coldly at Fan Zhou, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes full of disdain and disgust.

"Hmph, don't let me see you bullying the weak again, or I'll beat you every time I see you!" Chu Yuanqing's cold voice echoed in the air, filling Fan Zhou's heart with fear and despair.

At the same time, Lin Yue, who saw this scene, screamed in horror.

The sound was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums.

"Son, my son!" She cried out at the top of her lungs and desperately ran towards the direction where Fan Zhou fell.

Her steps were staggering, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of fear and worry.

Fan Yu followed closely behind, his face full of anxiety and concern, and he shouted Fan Zhou's name while running.

"Zhou'er, Zhou'er!" There was a slight tremor in his voice, as if he was praying to God to keep his son safe.

When they ran to Fan Zhou, they frantically tried to help him up.

However, Fan Zhou's body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, completely without any strength.

Blood was still gushing out of his mouth, and the bright red color spread out on the ground like a blooming flower, which was shocking to the sight.

Lin Yue was completely terrified when he saw this scene.

She cried, her voice full of despair and helplessness.

"Who will save my son? Who will save my son?" Her tears burst out like a flood, dripping onto Fan Zhou's face.

She held Fan Zhou's arms tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that Fan Zhou would leave her if she let go.

Fan Yu's face was terribly gloomy, his eyes were fixed on Chu Yuanqing, with flames of anger flashing in his eyes.

That look was filled with hatred and resentment, as if he wanted to cut Chu Yuanqing into pieces.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, blood seeping out from between his fingers, but he was completely unaware.