My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 989 - 988: Transformation (1/2)

"Are you with Left Envoy Yang?" Old Wu was taken aback, his expression slightly changing as he furrowed his brows in thought.

"Yes!" Yang Chen smiled and said, "I have quite a good relationship with Left Envoy Yang."

Upon hearing this, Old Wu's brows furrowed even deeper.

"He's lying!" Bai Qinghong immediately shouted upon seeing Old Wu's hesitation.

Old Wu immediately looked at Bai Qinghong and frowned, "Young one, some words shouldn't be spoken recklessly!"

Facing Old Wu's question, Bai Qinghong appeared somewhat nervous. After all, this was a true big shot from the Wu family, someone he couldn't afford to offend, nor could his father. As grand as they might seem, a figure like this could crush them with a single finger.

Bai Qinghong took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I'm not speaking recklessly. This person has hardly any relationship with Left Envoy Yang; he's just been pestering Left Envoy Yang. Back then, wasn't it Wu Yihan from your Wu family who was to receive the matter? It was Wu Honghai who met with Left Envoy Yang, and he knew what was going on—that Yang Chen was the one pestering Left Envoy Yang, and Left Envoy Yang was simply too polite to act. Yet now he's using Left Envoy Yang's name to scare people, just trying to intimidate us!"

"Is that so?" Old Wu looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen shrugged and said, "Believe it or not, but you could ask Left Envoy Yang, verify it, and you'll know."

"Humph!" Old Wu snorted coldly, staring at Yang Chen with an unfriendly expression.

If they could contact Left Envoy Yang, they would have done it long ago, wouldn't need to wait until now. Not to mention Wu Yihan, even Old Wu himself didn't have the authority to contact Left Envoy Yang; they could only wait for Left Envoy Yang to reach out and set a time, and then select a person.

Left Envoy Yang's authority was much higher than theirs and someone they couldn't afford to offend.

So when Old Wu heard Yang Chen bring up Left Envoy Yang's name, he hesitated.

"Don't believe him!" Bai Qinghong shouted, "Not only with the Wu family, but when our Bai family hosted Left Envoy Yang, he caused trouble too. Just yesterday, when Left Envoy Yang went to meet Young Master Ban, he injured Young Master Ban—it's all true!"

Hearing this, Old Wu's gaze towards Yang Chen immediately turned vicious.

If it's as Bai Qinghong said, Yang Chen had not only offended the Wu family but also the Bai family and the Ban family. In that case, even if Yang Chen were truly one of Left Envoy Yang's people, he might not be saved.

Thinking of this, Old Wu immediately snorted coldly, "Boy, do you know what consequence there is for impersonating one of Left Envoy Yang's people?"

Yang Chen shrugged, "If you don't believe me, that's fine, but I'm not here to discuss this matter with you."

"Then what do you mean?" Old Wu looked at Yang Chen.

Unknowingly, Old Wu had already been led by the nose by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smirked coldly, gave Wu Baihu a glance, and said in a cold voice, "I want these three people to kneel and apologize to me, break an arm themselves, and each pay a compensation of one billion. Otherwise, they won't leave here alive today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Wu immediately shouted angrily, "Arrogant!"

No one had ever threatened people of the Wu family like this before!

"Do you know who you're talking to?" Old Wu shouted in anger.

Wu Baihu exclaimed, "Uncle, stop wasting words with him, let's teach him a lesson and show him that there's always someone stronger out there! The Wu family is not someone he can afford to offend!"

"Alright!" Old Wu nodded, spread his legs into a stance, and his aura became sharp instantly, staring at Yang Chen with a vicious look.

Yang Chen stood his ground, smiled coldly, "So it seems you don't want a peaceful resolution?"

"You little brat, stop babbling and die!" Old Wu roared angrily, launching an eagle claw directly at Yang Chen's throat.

Yang Chen snorted coldly, "The light of a firefly dares to compete with the brightness of the moon!"

Yang Chen stomped his foot, extended a palm to deflect Old Wu's eagle claw, and then slammed his left palm into Old Wu's chest with force.

Bang!

Pff!

Blood spurted three feet from Old Wu's mouth.

Yang Chen sidestepped early, not a drop of blood landed on him.

Being slightly germaphobic, he hated having other people's blood fall on him.

Old Wu's body was slammed like a discarded rag doll against the wall by Yang Chen's palm, falling to the ground pathetically.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This Was supposed to be a Martial Arts Realm expert, yet Yang Chen had crippled him with a single palm!

"This... this is impossible!" Old Wu's eyes widened, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief. In his emotional agitation, his injury was triggered, and he vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Uncle!" Wu Baihu's eyes widened, clenching his fists, terrified.

Even his uncle was defeated; what could he do?

"Run!" someone suddenly shouted, and a few people at the door turned and fled.

Because they knew that whoever could defeat Old Wu was definitely not a simple character and not someone they could afford to offend.

Seeing this, Yang Chen snorted coldly and shouted, "If you don't want to die, come back!"

Hearing this, the few immediately stopped, too scared to move.

They knew there was no escape from someone who could defeat a Martial Arts Realm expert with a single palm.

"Back!" Yang Chen ordered sternly.

The few immediately hung their heads, taking small steps back.

Yang Chen said to Night Fire, "Keep a close watch on them. Break the legs of anyone who tries to run!"

"Yes!" Receiving the order, Night Fire immediately walked up to them, staring them down fiercely, eyes scanning back and forth as if considering who to strike first.

The group shivered, huddled together, not daring to move.

"Now," Yang Chen looked at them and said, "one, two, three, four, each of you, one billion. I want to see the money immediately, otherwise, you'll leave your lives here!"

Yang Chen spoke nonchalantly, yet the threatening tone was undiminished, causing the group to tremble in fear.

They never expected Yang Chen's strength to be so overwhelming, strong enough to suffocate, leaving no room for resistance.

Wu Baihu still wouldn't concede, shouting, "Yang Chen, don't think you're great just because you have high cultivation. Even if you're mid or late Martial Arts Realm, so what? Don't forget, we are the Wu family. Even a Grandmaster would have to think twice. Offending us won't end well!"

"Is that so?" Yang Chen asked casually.

"That's right!" Wu Baihu gritted his teeth and said.

Bang!

Yang Chen suddenly executed a spinning kick, striking Wu Baihu on the forehead.

Bang!

Wu Baihu's head slammed into the ground, blood and brain matter everywhere—dead!

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, trembling in fear at the scene.

"Xiaohu!" Old Wu cried out in agony, his eyes nearly popping out, tears streaming down.

Yang Chen looked at his shoes, pursed his lips, and said, "Dirty!"

Bai Xiong shivered, dropped to his knees with a thud, and grovelled before Yang Chen, "I'll wipe your shoes, I'll wipe your shoes!"

Wu Sanlu and his son watched Bai Xiong kneeling and wiping Yang Chen's shoes, filled with emotions, unable to imagine that this was the person who once flaunted his power before them.