Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 450: Chapter 450 Daddy, Save Me_1

”Ah—”

Coach Sun screamed in agony, his face registering shock as he clutched his right arm and staggered back several steps, staring at Jiang Chen with an incredulous look on his face.

His arm had actually broken?

Broken by the opponent with a single punch?

How was that possible?

Zhou Chengkun also trembled violently inside, staring dumbfounded at Jiang Chen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

”Insulting my brother comes with a heavy price. Are you ready?” Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of cold light.

Coach Sun’s face suddenly changed, and he began to speak in fear, ”You, what do you want to do? This is the Zhou Family’s place!”

”So what if it’s the Zhou Family? The Zhou Family can’t protect you; you’re as good as dead.”

Jiang Chen spoke indifferently as he launched a kick!

Coach Sun’s eyes widened from fear to terror, realizing something from the force of that kick!

”You are Heav...” Coach Sun began, terror written all over his face.

Bang!

Before Coach Sun could finish his speech, before his consciousness could even react, he felt a pain in his chest and his body was sent flying.

Bang!

Pfft!

Following a loud noise, Coach Sun was kicked by Jiang Chen right into the villa’s wall, embedded inside it, coughing up blood from his mouth and then tilting his head without any signs of breath.

Zhou Chengkun’s expression underwent a drastic change as he frantically glanced at Coach Sun, looking at Jiang Chen with disbelief.

Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!

Run!

Zhou Chengkun, his face pale with fear, turned and ran towards the inside of the villa.

Bang!

A muffled sound erupted, and suddenly there was a figure standing in front of Zhou Chengkun.

Looking up, Zhou Chengkun’s face changed, and he shouted loudly, ”You are Yan Hu, right? I am the Young Master of the Zhou Family, you, if you dare touch me, then...”

Bang!

Before Zhou Chengkun could finish speaking, Yan Hu kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying.

Striding forward, Yan Hu grabbed Zhou Chengkun by the collar, pulling him up and dragging him in front of Jiang Chen.

”Jiang Chen, if you dare touch me, you...” Zhou Chengkun looked at Jiang Chen filled with panic, speaking aggressively but with visible fright.

Bang!

Thud!

Yan Hu kicked right at Zhou Chengkun’s knee, and his form instantly sank, making him kneel in front of Jiang Chen.

”Where is Zhou Long? Has he not returned yet?” A cold and icy light shot from Jiang Chen’s eyes.

Zhou Chengkun’s face changed, and after gritting his teeth, he looked up and shouted, ”Jiang Chen, my dad will be back any minute now, and if you don’t leave soon, you won’t be able to!”

”Thank you for your concern. I don’t care whether your dad is coming back soon or not, but you now call your dad, tell him to come back immediately, or else, you’ll end up just like that so-called Coach Sun,” Jiang Chen said with a cold smirk.

Zhou Chengkun’s heart trembled, he looked at Coach Sun, and, in a panic, took out his cell phone, getting up and dialing as he did.

Thud!

”Kneel and call.” Yan Hu kicked Zhou Chengkun’s knees again, directly toppling him to the ground once more.

”Young Master!” Xuan Long, not knowing when, had moved a chair over and placed it behind Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded with a smile to Xuan Long and sat down on the chair, quietly waiting for Zhou Long’s arrival!

Humbled, Zhou Chengkun kneeled at Jiang Chen’s feet and started to cry as he made a call, ”Dad, come home and save me, Jiang Chen is going to kill me...”

”What... Tell him I’m right at the doorstep, if he dares touch you, I’ll kill him!”

Zhou Long’s roar came through the phone, loud enough for even Jiang Chen to hear.

Right at the doorstep? Heh, good.

Jiang Chen smiled, calmly waiting.

Soon, a series of hurried footsteps was heard. Jiang Chen and his men turned to look as Zhou Long, followed by a dozen bodyguards, rushed in.

”Jiang Chen, what do you want? Release Kun’er!”

Zhou Long glanced at the villa’s entrance where more than thirty bodyguards were lying on the ground. Seeing his son kneeling before Jiang Chen, a shock went through his heart, followed by a towering rage.

The thirty-plus bodyguards were nearly in tears; they were not unwilling to get up, but every time they tried, they were knocked down by Xuan Long and another, until at last, they could only lie there.

”What do I want to do? You should be asking what you and your son want to do!” Jiang Chen replied with a cold smile, ”I came to visit, but your son set dogs on me and cried for violence. Is this the so-called hospitality of the mighty Zhou Family? Since your son and his men lacked manners, I didn’t mind disciplining them on your behalf. Family Head Zhou, you’re welcome!”

”You... Bastard!” Zhou Long bellowed, and then shouted, ”Coach Sun...”

”Heh.” Jiang Chen laughed, pointing to the corpse of this Coach Sun embedded in the wall, ”Family Head Zhou, were you calling for him?”

Zhou Long turned his head, and his face showed a look of shock and fear.

”I’ve been waiting for you, just to tell you in person.”

Jiang Chen rose and came face to face with Zhou Long, ”Tell those from the so-called Four Great Aristocratic Families, I know about what happened with Yè Yùwǎn. Don’t take my words as mere wind beside your ears. I simply don’t want to kill too many people, but this is your last warning. If you provoke me again, I will make the Four Great Aristocratic Families disappear from Dingjing. Tell Fang Zhengshan that this is his second time. When I decide to clean house, I’ll start with the Fang Family!”

”Don’t think I’m just scaring you. If you don’t believe me, go ask Fang Zhengshan how Fang Tianze died!” As his words fell, Jiang Chen’s eyes grew sharp, and an aura of unmistakable authority arose from him.

Zhou Long staggered back several steps, his face filled with horror as he looked at Jiang Chen. To him, Jiang Chen seemed an insurmountable mountain.

Jiang Chen snorted with disdain and turned towards the main entrance, saying as he walked, ”Yan Hu, break Zhou Chengkun’s hands, teach him a lesson on behalf of Family Head Zhou.”

”Yes!”

Yan Hu responded, grabbing Zhou Chengkun’s wrists.

”Dad! Save me! Dad!” Zhou Chengkun was too slow to dodge and struggled briefly but found his wrists clamped down like they were in a vise, and cried out loudly.

”Jiang Chen, release my son...” Zhou Long turned to look at Jiang Chen and bellowed with rage.

Jiang Chen turned to give Zhou Chengkun a cold look, his eyes filled with an icy gleam, a faint red flicker passing through them.

Zhou Long’s heart shook fiercely, and he involuntarily closed his mouth, backing away again.

”What did you say?” Jiang Chen asked indifferently.

Zhou Long opened his mouth but didn’t dare to speak.

With a cold smile, Jiang Chen turned and continued towards the entrance. The dozen or so bodyguards looked at Zhou Long, then at Xuan Long who had quickly reached Jiang Chen’s side, and finally at the embedded Coach Sun, ultimately choosing not to interfere.

Crack!

”Aah!”

Two sounds overlapped; the snap of breaking bones, followed by Zhou Chengkun’s agonized screams as his hands broke and dangled uselessly. He writhed painfully on the ground.

Yan Hu smiled coldly, stepping forward to follow Jiang Chen.

The three of them walked out of the Zhou Family’s chaotic grounds at a leisurely pace.