Abyss Dominator System
Chapter 54 - 51 Father Hits Son

Chapter 54: Chapter 51 Father Hits Son

"The principal amount in the original contract was only A$100,000, even with interest, I only need to repay A$200,000!"

Li Xiaoman’s pretty face turned red with anger, presenting a unique beauty.

So it was just a A$200,000 debt, everyone suddenly realized.

"Cough cough."

Leng Zhenyi feigned a cough and said, "Boss, could you do me a favor? I’m willing to repay three times the principal!"

"I’m just a humble person, the Executive Vice President of Dongyi Group, and my father is the CEO of Dongyi Group..."

"Wow!"

The black people burst out laughing, interrupting Leng Zhenyi’s confident self-introduction. Their strange laughter gave Leng Zhenyi a bad premonition.

"Did you say the CEO of Dongyi Group? That Leng Danzi?" The obese white man paused and suddenly grinned.

"Even your father has to serve me tea and call me boss according to the customs of Hua Xia. I wouldn’t even give him face. You are his son; why should I give you any face? Either you pay off this woman’s A$50 million or get lost!"

The white man said with a cold laugh in fluent Hua Xia language, then he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Leng Zhenyi in the abdomen. Caught off guard, Leng Zhenyi was knocked to the side.

"Ah!!"

Leng Zhenyi cried out in pain, unable to help but curl up on the floor in agony, and he was shocked and fearful, the cold sweat running down his forehead. His father’s nickname Leng Danzi, was known only among his father’s close friends and some major figures. Those who dared to call his father Leng Danzi in public must really be untouchable big shots from Mo City.

The blood-covered John and others were terrified. They were just ordinary people; how could they have ever seen such a scene? Coming up to give a warning was already very brave of them!

John and the others exchanged glances, and took the opportunity to slip away through the door while the white man and black people approached Leng Zhenyi, and the white man couldn’t care less about a few KTV waiters.

"Do you still want to pay off these fifty million for her?"

The white man coldly looked at Leng Zhenyi, who was sweating profusely and shook his head repeatedly, feebly and fearfully shouting, "No! I won’t pay! I dare not! Boss, I was wrong!"

"Heh heh! I like sensible people." The obese white man stepped forward and Li Xiaoman stepped back, only to hear him continue talking lecherously: "Since you refuse to pay the money, you might as well come back with me and trade your body for the debt! Of course, I’ll have to enjoy my first taste of soup! I advise you to obey, lest I do it myself and hurt somewhere it shouldn’t!"

After saying that, his greasy hand reached out towards Li Xiaoman, whose face turned pale, and if he moved an inch further he would have grabbed Li Xiaoman’s waist.

Leng Zhenyi was close by but he pretended to be too pained to get up.

Watching the girl he liked about to be humiliated, he was unwilling, but unwilling as he was, he dared not make any rash move.

A woman, where is she worth more than a life?

Even his father did not respect such a lord, how terrifying must he be?

At that moment.

"Swoosh!"

A dark shadow flashed by beside Li Xiaoman.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, the portly white man who had been leaning forward suddenly flew like a rolling ball and hit the office wall. His several black minions were all bewildered, standing dumbfounded.

Li Xiaoman joyfully turned around, only to find a person standing before her.

"Bai Yan!"

Bai Yan slowly retracted his leg, speaking in fluent English with a cold voice: "You can hit that coward, I don’t care, but you cannot touch her."

He pointed at Leng Zhenyi and Li Xiaoman consecutively.

Am I the coward?

Leng Zhenyi felt aggrieved but dared not speak out, instead he sneered looking at Bai Yan, enjoying the drama.

Kid, do you think playing the hero to save the beauty is so easy?

With so many hitters here, I want to see if you get beaten to death today and then thrown into the river to feed the fish!

"Ah, boss!"

This time, the black hitters finally reacted, hastily helping him up.

"Ouch! It hurts so badly, damn it! Beat him, beat him hard! Beat him to death!"

The white man, in pain, gritted his teeth. Given his status, how could he endure such humiliation. He waved his hand, and the black strong men charged forward, surrounding Bai Yan.

"Bai Yan, be careful..."

Li Xiaoman tightly held Bai Yan’s arm, her beautiful eyes filled with concern.

Why didn’t you worry about me when I was being beaten just now!

This made Leng Zhenyi furiously jealous, he wished for Bai Yan to be beaten to death by these black hitters on the spot.

"Buddy, you should be praying to God! Why did he bring you into this world, we will show you what true terror and darkness are!"

Inside the room, several muscular black mean stood, their faces rugged, cruelly smiling, pulling out batons and steel bars from their waists, their upper bodies bare, mostly covered with fierce tattoos.

"Oh?"

Bai Yan smiled faintly, saying, "You want to show me the real terror and darkness? You guys are worthy?"

The smile on Bai Yan’s lips was somewhat playful and cruel.

"Die!"

A black man erupted in anger, rushed forward, swinging his stick down with a whistling whoosh.

Bai Yan’s gaze turned sharp, he reached out and grabbed the black man’s arms with lightning speed, twisting them.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking, pale bones jutted out from torn tendons at the wrist.

"Damn yellow monkey! How dare you..."

Another black man started to shout angrily but didn’t get to finish his sentence.

Bai Yan frowned, moved slightly, and swung a fierce slap!

"Slap!"

The black man spat out blood and teeth, spinning around and slammed into the wall with a dull thud, knocked out cold.

"A mouth tough as nails yet not so tough after all," Bai Yan mocked with a clear sneer.

"Roar!"

The black men, enraged and humiliated, attacked together.

Bai Yan didn’t retreat but advanced elegantly. Without using his Demon power or even Gang Qi, he kicked another black man in the abdomen. Using merely his physical strength, Bai Yan sent the 200-pound man flying.

The black man felt his organs shift, agony twisted his face, unable to stand.

Another black man seized the opportunity and swung his stick!

"Bai Yan, be careful!"

Li Xiaoman covered her mouth in shock, her mind rattled with concern.

Just as the stick was about to hit Bai Yan’s temple, Bai Yan caught the black man’s arm, twisted and flung him hard. The 200-pound man was thrown away by Bai Yan.

The last black man roared and charged, kicking viciously at Bai Yan’s chest.

Bai Yan sneered, turned his right hand into a knife and chopped fiercely at the man’s thigh!

"Crunch!"

The black man’s thigh twisted into a forty-five degree angle, he screamed, holding his twisted leg, forehead dripping with cold sweat of pain.

Bai Yan was exceedingly fast; the remaining black men hardly had time to react, and even Leng Zhenyi failed to see how Bai Yan made his moves.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several dull thuds as all the black men fell to the ground, moaning and unable to get up.

My God!

Leng Zhenyi’s mouth hung open, his face a mix of shock and disbelief, he gasped and was utterly dumbfounded.

This guy is terrifying, he took down all these black thugs by himself!

Thank goodness, these black thugs arrived just in time, otherwise, I would have been beaten to death by him!

Thinking of this gave Leng Zhenyi a shiver, and he looked at Bai Yan with intense fear.

Bai Yan was still standing in the same spot; he took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and placed it in his mouth.

"Want to keep going?"

His eyes were mocking, staring straight at the corpulent white man who had just managed to stand up.

"Not bad, you can fight! Chinese Martial Arts, huh? But do you know who I have behind me? If you meddle with Li Lai Casino businesses, your death won’t be pretty!"

The white man, startled by Bai Yan’s martial prowess, wasn’t panicked, believing in his powerful connections more than martial strength.

"Sorry."

Bai Yan flicked away his cigarette, smiling radiantly: "I don’t want to know who’s behind you, but I know, you can’t afford to mess with me!"

The final word "me" spat out, Bai Yan suddenly kicked, slamming his foot into the white man’s belly.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

He screamed pitifully like a pig being slaughtered, and his nearly 180-pound body went flying, rolling out of the office door.

This damn yellow monkey, not playing by the rules!

Does he not know who backs Li Lai Casino? Does he not know there are people in this world he can’t afford to provoke?

The white man was tearfully frustrated.

This damn yellow monkey!

So domineering! So unreasonable!

Even Leng Zhenyi was stunned; the strong thugs and boss of Li Lai Casino, whom he feared, were powerless before this junior manager.

Leng Zhenyi felt his worldview being challenged, deeply questioning if there’s really something to Chinese Martial Arts?

Otherwise, how could this manager handle these black men as if beating children, way too effortlessly!