Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 52 Ding Runze

Chapter 52: Chapter 52 Ding Runze

Zhou Xue’er was furious and wanted to speak, but at that moment, Su Yang pulled her back.

"This matter is between him and me. You don’t need to get involved!" Su Yang’s expression was icy as he spoke, "Miss Zhou, I appreciate your kindness. But this matter must be resolved today!"

"Damn, where did this poor kid come from? He has no idea how tall the sky is or how deep the earth is, daring to go against the young master of the Zhou Family. Isn’t he asking for a death wish?"

"Miss Zhou is protecting him; he should get away while he can. Now he’s challenging Zhou Yue. How could Zhou Yue let him off?"

"Hehe, now this will be a good show. Zhou Yue is no kind-hearted believer!"

The crowd around them was noisy and unceasing in their mockery and jeers.

"Motherf*cker, kid, you’re really arrogant!" Zhou Yue immediately bellowed with rage: "Fine, you’ve got guts, kid. Then let’s settle this matter today!"

"Su Yang..." Zhou Xue’er wanted to speak again, but Su Yang simply waved his hand to stop her.

"I don’t have many friends, but Zhao Qiupeng is one, and so is Xie Wei." Su Yang looked at Zhou Yue, his voice cold: "Now, you’ve hit two of my friends. I don’t think it’s too much for me to break your arms and legs, is it?"

"Too much your mom, I’ll break all your arms and legs today!" Zhou Yue roared and charged at Su Yang.

Zhou Yue felt it was because he wasn’t prepared enough that he was knocked down by Su Yang earlier. With years of martial arts training, he felt confident that in a direct confrontation, he couldn’t possibly lose to Su Yang.

"Zhou Yue!" Zhou Xue’er shouted in anger, worried that Su Yang would be at a disadvantage, but Zhou Yue had no intention of stopping his assault.

Just as Zhou Yue was about to charge into Su Yang, Su Yang moved too. He suddenly rushed towards Zhou Yue, who lifted his foot to kick when he saw him coming. The power of his running force combined with the stored energy of the kick was extremely strong. Generally, someone getting kicked would be sent flying far away.

However, the one he faced was Su Yang. Su Yang sidestepped the kick, at the same time wrapping his left arm around Zhou Yue’s lower leg, and threw a punch with all his might. Everyone heard a crack, and Zhou Yue fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Zhou Xue’er was momentarily stunned. She was initially worried that Su Yang would be at a disadvantage, but it turned out to be her own brother who suffered.

"One leg down!" Su Yang walked up to Zhou Yue and said coldly, "Still have two arms and one leg left!"

Zhou Yue roared in extreme anger: "Kill him for me! Kill him!"

Several lackeys immediately rushed forward; Su Yang unceremoniously grabbed the foremost one, upended him head over heels, and slammed him onto the ground. The man’s skull was crushed, and he fainted on the spot.

Then, Su Yang charged forward a step, grabbed two more men by their heads, and smashed their skulls together. Like the first, these two also collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

The last lackey, witnessing the scene, froze in terror, then turned and ran.

Su Yang casually picked up a wine glass from the table and flung it at the lackey’s right leg. The man fell to the ground immediately, his right leg twisted in a grotesque angle, clearly broken by the impact of the glass.

All of these events took place within half a minute. The surrounding crowd was still in shock, and before they could react, all four lackeys were completely incapacitated.

Zhou Yue was also stunned. These four lackeys of his were not weak. Yet in Su Yang’s hands, they were like crushing ants—was this guy even human?

Su Yang walked back beside Zhou Yue and said coldly, "I told you I’d break your arms and legs, and I will not go back on my word!"

Zhou Yue shook with fear, and just then, an angry roar came from a distance: "Stop!"

The crowd turned to look and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth, leading a group storming in with a menacing air.

"It’s Third Young Master Ding, Third Young Master Ding has arrived!" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"My god, is that Ding Runze?"

"That’s him, the third son of the Ding Family. He established Cangbei Martial Arts at the age of fifteen, without relying on his family’s power or influence. In two years, he has outstripped the Taekwondo Club of Seventh Middle School and became one of Nanluo City’s top four martial arts schools!"

"My god, that means his skills are even above Gu Yunfei’s?"

"Above Gu Yunfei? Probably even Gu Yunxiang is no match for him. Ding Family people are not to be measured by common standards. Have you forgotten that Eldest Young Master Ding, Ding Qiuhuan, defeated one of Nanluo City’s top ten masters when he was just thirteen?"

"This kid is done for. Ding Runze has a close relationship with Zhou Yue; he will definitely help Zhou Yue this time!"

"What’s Zhou Yue’s relationship compared to Zhou Xue’er’s? Ding Qiuhan has always regarded Zhou Xue’er as off-limits, and Ding Runze even proclaims publicly that Zhou Xue’er is his sister-in-law. Now this kid is standing alongside Zhou Xue’er—will Ding Runze let him off?"

The crowd around them talked nonstop, looking at Su Yang with schadenfreude. Offending Zhou Yue was one thing, but offending Ding Runze was truly asking for death!

Liao Yuxuan smirked as he watched Su Yang. All of this was within his calculations.

Lin Qingru also gritted her teeth; after these few incidents, her hatred for Su Yang had only intensified. She was eager to see Ding Runze defeat Su Yang and force him to kneel and beg for mercy!

Su Yang looked at Ding Runze, and although he didn’t recognize him, he had already deduced his identity from what the people around had said. Su Yang chuckled coldly and directly broke Zhou Yue’s other leg.

Ding Runze was furious, "I told you to stop, didn’t you hear?"

"Who the hell are you to order me around?" Su Yang replied coldly.

"You’ve got some nerve, kid," Ding Runze said after glancing at Zhou Xue’er. "For so many years, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of me. Sister-in-law, what is this supposed to mean? My brother leaves for school for two years, and you start hooking up with someone else? And you even help a stranger beat up your own brother, how is that appropriate?"

Zhou Xue’er trembled with anger, "Shut your mouth, Ding Runze. I am not your sister-in-law, I have nothing to do with your brother, and it’s not your place to lecture me!"

"Is that so?" Ding Runze’s face grew colder as he looked at Su Yang and said, "You really are protective of him. However, when I beat this kid until he kneels before me like a dead dog, let’s see if you’ll still protect him then!"

"Ding Runze, you dare!" Zhou Xue’er was furious, "If you dare touch him, I will never let you off!"

"Hahaha..." Ding Runze laughed loudly, "Even if I kill him, what can you do to me!"

Zhou Xue’er’s face changed color rapidly; Ding Runze had a reputation as a madman in their circles, and he really might dare to kill someone!

"Su Yang, leave first; I’ll handle this!" Zhou Xue’er whispered to Su Yang.

"Think you can run?" Ding Runze roared, "No one’s leaving today!"

"Right, especially that Zhao Qiu Peng, and that Xie Wei; leave them behind!" Zhou Yue said with a ferocious expression, "I want to show them what it means to offend me, Zhou Yue. Damn it, you bitch, watch how I’ll deal with you later!"

Xie Wei trembled in fear, while Zhao Qiu Peng, despite being scared, still clenched his teeth and stood in front of Xie Wei to protect her.

"Shut up!" Su Yang kicked Zhou Yue in the face, leaving Zhou Yue unable to speak as blood gushed from his nose.

"You motherf*cker, you still dare to hit people!" Ding Runze was completely enraged and charged at Su Yang with a roar, leaping into the air three meters away from Su Yang and throwing a punch at him so fast it whistled through the air.

Su Yang frowned slightly. Ding Runze’s strength was indeed above Gu Yunxiang’s, and he was probably close to entering the Qi Refining Realm. No wonder he had achieved so much at such a young age; he must be practicing a martial art that wasn’t ordinary.

The crowd around them was stunned by Ding Runze’s move and cheered thunderously. They looked at Su Yang as if they were staring at a dead man.

Zhou Xue’er’s expression drastically changed, and she wanted to intervene to assist Su Yang, but seeing Ding Runze’s punch, she too felt powerless and had no idea how to stop it.

Just as the punch was about to land on Su Yang, Su Yang finally moved. He stood still and casually threw a punch of his own, which met Ding Runze’s fist head-on.

With a crack, Ding Runze was sent flying backward, crashing into a table and struggling a few times before crawling back up. However, his right arm was completely limp; Su Yang had shattered his entire arm!

Everyone gasped in shock; this was an outcome that nobody had expected. Could Su Yang, who so easily defeated the mighty Ding Runze with a single punch, truly be this powerful?

Zhou Xue’er was also stunned. She had thought Su Yang could only mix drinks, but now it seemed, Su Yang was not as simple as she had imagined!

Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, eyeing Ding Runze coldly, "Not even worth one blow!"

"You..." Rage consumed Ding Runze, and he vomited a mouthful of blood before collapsing to the ground again.

Su Yang didn’t bother with him anymore and walked straight to the stupefied Zhou Yue. In a cold voice, he said, "You still have two hands left. I’ll just deal with them both at once for you."

"Ah, no..." Zhou Yue shrieked, "I know I was wrong..."

But it was already too late. Su Yang grabbed his hands and twisted them, breaking both his arms on the spot.

Zhou Yue screamed miserably, but Su Yang didn’t even give him a second glance from beginning to end, tossing him aside like a dead dog.

Under everyone’s gaze, Su Yang walked up to Zhao Qiu Peng, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "Qiupeng, Weiwei, let’s go."

Zhao Qiu Peng smiled honestly, helping Xie Wei up and whispering, "Weiwei, I’m sorry, I couldn’t protect you before!"

"It’s okay!" Xie Wei’s eyes were slightly red as she clutched Zhao Qiu Peng’s wrist without letting go. Though this man had no illustrious family background or powerful status, he had stood up to fight for her in that situation, which was more than enough for her.

Just then, rapid footsteps were heard at the entrance.

Immediately afterward, a group of men in black suits walked in. The man leading them, wearing glasses, frowned and asked, "What’s going on here? Who is causing trouble at the Qingyun Clubhouse?"

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