Top-grade Demon Supreme

Chapter 17: Failing


"Break his legs first!"

Ah Hu didn't say much, just uttered the command coldly.

The group around him immediately charged towards Chu Feng.

Each of them swung the steel pipes in their hands, aiming for Chu Feng's legs.

Bang!

At that moment, a man's steel pipe smashed directly onto Chu Feng's legs with a dull sound.

However, the look on the man's face was one of disbelief; his steel pipe had bent, yet Chu Feng's legs were unscathed.

Human legs harder than steel pipes?

How was that possible?

The underlings of the South City King witnessing this scene were all shocked.

Ah Hu's brows furrowed as his eyes flashed with a grave expression while he looked at Chu Feng.

"It seems your steel pipe isn't very hard, is it!"

Chu Feng said with a playful smile to the man in front of him, taking the bent steel pipe from his hand with a flick.

Crack!!

Crack!!

Two crisp sounds of bones breaking echoed!

Chu Feng swung the steel pipe, smashing it onto the man's legs, breaking them as the man lay on the ground, wailing.

This time, the steel pipe straightened out, but the man's legs were broken.

"Looking to break legs, are you? Let me accommodate you!"

A bloodthirsty and ruthless look flashed in Chu Feng's eyes as he gazed at the group, his body dashing out, swinging the steel pipe to create a series of residual shadows.

What followed was a symphony of bone-cracking and wailing sounds, chilling to the ear.

In less than ten seconds.

All of the underlings of the South City King lay on the ground, clutching their broken legs and howling in pain.

At this moment, besides Chu Feng, only Ah Hu remained standing.

"You're next!"

Chu Feng tossed aside the steel pipe, his gaze turning towards Ah Hu.

"You're strong!"

Ah Hu commented, looking at Chu Feng.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Chu Feng replied with a playful smile.

After saying that, Ah Hu did not run away. Instead, his fists clenched tightly, a strong aura of battle will erupting from him as he locked eyes with Chu Feng.

Shout!!!

Ah Hu exploded with a shout, gathering all his strength, and like a tiger descending the mountain, he shot towards Chu Feng.

His punch, like a cannonball shot out, came smashing ferociously towards Chu Feng.

The fist carried a surging power, a fierce punch wind attacking Chu Feng.

"Didn't expect you'd actually developed your power, barely qualifying as a martial artist!"

Chu Feng spoke, watching Ah Hu's punch come at him, then swung out a punch of his own.

Bang!

A muffled sound of shattering broke out.

Ah Hu's fist was only a centimeter from Chu Feng but couldn't advance any further.

Because at that moment, Chu Feng's reactive punch had hit Ah Hu's throat, crushing it instantly and killing him with one blow.

With a thud, Ah Hu, one of Wang Yangmo's war generals, was instantly killed by Chu Feng with a single move, lying on the ground with his eyes wide open.

"Tell the South City King, provoke me again, and the name South City King will cease to exist in Jiangzhou!"

Chu Feng glanced coldly at the group with broken legs, left a message, and then left the place.

After leaving, Chu Feng called Luo Ling'er and, finding out they had safely returned to the villa, felt relieved.

Having taken care of Ah Hu, Chu Feng didn't return to the villa but decided to find a bar to drink a few glasses, as after killing people abroad, he would usually drink a few.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Hou Yu asked, looking at Chu Feng.

"Nothing much, just thought I'd find a bar for a drink!"

Chu Feng said indifferently.

"A bar? I know a great one where the drinks will definitely satisfy you!"

Hou Yu hurriedly said.

"Oh, is that so?"

Chu Feng smiled faintly.

"Rose Bar!"

Soon, Hou Yu led Chu Feng to the outside of a bar.

Walking into the bar, Chu Feng was somewhat surprised.

This bar was different from others; there was no heavy metal music nor a dance floor pulsating with passion.

Men and women sat here, drinking and chatting, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Hou Yu took Chu Feng directly to the front of the bar.

A mixologist stood behind the bar, wielding a cocktail shaker with stylish flair.

"Two glasses of whiskey, please!"

Hou Yu said to the mixologist.

"This bar seems a bit different, doesn't it?"

Chu Feng softly remarked.

"Indeed, Rose Bar is the hottest spot on Jiangzhou Bar Street. The boss lady is named Red Rose, a famous figure in the Jiangzhou underworld."

"Moreover, she is a top-class mixologist. Even the elite of Jiangzhou clamor for her drinks. The mixologists here were all personally trained by her, and the drinks they make are all top-notch."

"The customers here come especially for the drinks of Rose Bar," Hou Yu explained.

By then, the mixologist had prepared two glasses of whiskey and placed them in front of Chu Feng and Hou Yu.

Chu Feng picked up the glass and tasted the whiskey gently, his eyebrows furrowing.

"How is it? Isn't it delicious?"

Hou Yu asked with a smile, looking at Chu Feng.

"The taste is average, not up to standard!"

Chu Feng said indifferently.

Huh?

Hearing Chu Feng's comment, Hou Yu's expression froze, and the mixologist's face changed as well.

The customers drinking nearby all turned their gazes towards Chu Feng in shock.

It was their first time hearing someone critique the drinks at Rose Bar as average and not up to standard.

"Brother, you shouldn't speak carelessly!"

Hou Yu quickly said to Chu Feng.

"The taste is indeed average; it can't be considered good liquor!"

Chu Feng repeated.

At this, the mixologist's face turned exceedingly sour—he was personally trained by Red Rose.

Those who had tried his drinks had nothing but praise; today was the first time someone had belittled his work.

Just as the mixologist was about to retort, he saw a figure approaching and quickly called out, "Sister Rose!"

A woman dressed in a red gown stepped forward, her devilish figure swaying softly.

The woman was as seductive as a rose, with gorgeous, delicate features and flirtatious eyes, her lips a fiery red.

She gave off an irresistible and enchanting aura, oozing charm from head to toe.

The moment she appeared, she captured the attention of every customer in the bar.

The male customers couldn't help but stare at the woman in the red dress, swallowing hard.

"Red Rose!"

Seeing the woman, Hou Yu exclaimed sharply.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, watched the woman in the red dress with interest.

"Now that Sister Rose has appeared, this guy is finished. Daring to say the drinks at Rose Bar are no good is a challenge to Sister Rose herself!"

The customers around shook their heads at Chu Feng, murmuring to each other that he was done for.

"You think the drinks at my Rose Bar are average, not up to standard?"

Red Rose stood before Chu Feng, exuding a formidable presence as she spoke.

She was like a queen looking down from on high, gazing at Chu Feng.

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