Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 162 I Don’t Want To Die

Chapter 162: Chapter 162 I Don’t Want To Die

"Su Yang!"

Zhou Yue, trembling as if he had seen a ghost, said, "You... you... how are you not dead?"

"Did you really think something as amateurish as that could kill me?" Su Yang said with a faint smile, "I’ve told you, I spent three years in the military. The person who set up the bombs for you was really amateurish. These methods are what we have leftover; you thought this kind of bomb would kill me?"

Zhou Yue and the others were instantly dumbfounded. How could they have imagined that Su Yang would have mastery over such things?

"But just now... just now I clearly saw you in the warehouse when the bomb exploded!" Zhou Yue said with a trembling voice. "How are you not dead?"

"Heh, since I could see that you had a bomb, do you think I would just rush in and get myself killed?" Su Yang said leisurely. "Also, your surveillance equipment is too outdated. With just a phone, I could control the feed of your cameras. And you think you could use such a thing to deal with me?"

"You... you controlled our surveillance feed?" Zhou Yue’s eyes widened, "Does that mean everything we saw was fake? The bomb didn’t explode?"

"Not exactly," Su Yang shook his head. "What you saw was real, but before that, I made a visit that you definitely couldn’t see. I took control of your feed and then went in and reinstalled the bombs on their bodies, swapping them out for a few fireworks. The explosion just now, that was the fireworks. How about it, pretty, isn’t it?"

Zhou Yue was dumbstruck. How could they have anticipated such a scenario? Wasn’t Su Yang’s skill set just too extensive? But then, it made sense—those were indeed the skills a retired special forces member should have.

"Since... since you know everything, why didn’t you just save them directly? Why set up this ruse to trick us?" Zhou Yue asked with a trembling voice, regretful that he had come here at all.

"I just wanted to surprise you!" Su Yang said with a faint smile. "Besides, if you saw what I was actually doing, you would have probably run away at once. And then, it would be troublesome to find you, wouldn’t it?"

Zhou Yue was utterly speechless. Yes, Ding Qiuhuan and the others were convinced Su Yang was dead and had gone to make trouble at the Fang Family. They would never have dreamed that Su Yang was still alive and about to go after them!

After a brief silence, Zhou Yue suddenly knelt down with a thud, saying with a trembling voice, "Young Master Su, this... this isn’t my fault. It’s all that bastard Ding Qiuhuan’s doing; he forced me, it has nothing to do with me..."

Su Yang looked indifferent. "Young Master Zhou, why the formality? I told you before, if you mess with me again, you won’t live to tell the tale. I always do what I say!"

Zhou Yue was so scared he nearly wet his pants, stammering, "Young Master Su, I really know I was wrong. Before, I was at fault. I... I should not have made an enemy of you. I won’t dare again. Maybe... maybe you could spare me this once, just once, and I can help you against the four major families..."

"Heh, do you think I need any help to deal with the four major families?" Su Yang said coldly.

Zhou Yue said with a trembling voice, "Su Yang, if... if you kill me, my Zhou Family won’t let this go lightly. Do you think the Hou Family can protect you? I... I am the heir of the Zhou Family, and they will seek revenge for me even at the cost of their lives. What if we let the police handle this matter? Do you think you can get away with murder?"

With a faint smile, Su Yang said softly, "Young Master Zhou, the police need evidence to prosecute. Tell me, if they can’t even find a body, how would they catch me?"

"You... you can’t possibly destroy all evidence of the body..." Zhou Yue said with a trembling voice.

"Is that so?" Su Yang said with a faint smile, extending his hand, and a black flash surged out, engulfing a person beside him.

Devouring the Heavens instantly consumed the person completely, leaving nothing behind.

The onlookers were dumbstruck as a living person simply vanished.

"Now, do you believe me?" Su Yang said with a faint smile as he placed his hand on Zhou Yue’s head.

"Young Master Su, please spare me..." Zhou Yue cried out, soiling himself, "I... I really realize my mistakes, I don’t want to die..."

Su Yang paid him no heed. Devouring the Heavens opened up, directly consuming all of them.

Actually, back at Hidden Dragon Villa, Su Yang had thought of killing these people. But there were too many people at that time, and Su Yang didn’t want to cause himself too much trouble.

Now, in this deserted warehouse, Su Yang naturally wasn’t going to let them off. Moreover, these people almost killed Zhao Qiu Peng and Xie Wei and wanted to put Su Yang to death. How could Su Yang let them get away?

Exhaling softly, Su Yang absorbed the energy he had devoured into his body and then slowly raised his head.

"Fang Family!" Su Yang said softly, "Fang Ziyu, it’s time to return a favor!"

...

The Fang Family was in complete chaos, already beset by internal and external troubles recently. The Family Head, Fang Wenzhong, had chosen to stay out of the conflict with Qingyun Clubhouse and Su Yang, causing a huge division within the family.

And Ding Qiuhuan’s phone call had incited even more infighting within the Fang Family. Fang Wenzhong’s brother, Fang Wencheng, had rallied a group to stage a coup, claiming Fang Wenzhong was unfit to lead the family and demanding his resignation.

This was initially just internal strife, and the people Fang Wencheng had persuaded might not have been able to overthrow Fang Wenzhong. However, as Ding Qiuhuan and the people from the four major families entered the Fang residence, the situation quickly shifted. Fang Wenzhong immediately fell out of favor, and Fang Wencheng’s followers took control of the scene.

In the Fang Family’s main hall, Ding Qiuhuan sat in the seat of honor with Fang Wencheng accompanying him. People from the four major families casually took their seats in the hall.

Fang Wenzhong and Fang Ziyu, however, stood in the middle of the hall, bound. This time, they had lost completely.

"Uncle Fang, ever since I was very young, my father always said that Uncle Fang was the top martial artist of Nanluo City, incredibly strong," Ding Qiuhuan said leisurely while sipping his tea. "In my heart, Uncle Fang was an unwinnable War God. But today, Uncle Fang, your performance has greatly disappointed me. You were defeated by a few of the junior generation; tsk tsk tsk, the title of Nanluo City’s top martial artist seems rather unbecoming now!"

Fang Wenzhong frowned deeply and remained silent while Fang Ziyu responded angrily, "Ding Qiuhuan, the affairs of the Fang Family are not for you to meddle in! What do you mean by butting in? And you brought people from the Nantian Martial Arts School; it’s normal for my father to be defeated by them!"

"Little Yu, you’re not quite right there," Ding Qiuhuan said slowly. "The Fang Family is part of the four major families. The matters of the Fang Family are the matters of the four major families. We came to help, so how is that meddling?"