Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 61 - 60 Accept Our Kneeling!

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61: Chapter 60 Accept Our Kneeling!

61 -60 Accept Our Kneeling!

Hearing Li Chen’s limitless bragging, Du Meng’s face turned iron blue.

Enraged to the point of amusement, he squeezed out three words, seething with murderous intent, from his clenched teeth.

“Good!

Good!

Good!”

“Today, I want to see what you, a greenhorn who hasn’t even grown a full set of hairs, can offer to make me, Du Meng, repent in hell.”

After speaking, he waved his hand at the black-clad bodyguards beside him and barked out an order furiously.

“Trash this kid.

I want to see if he dares to be arrogant in front of me again.”

Upon hearing Du Meng’s order, several bodyguards exchanged glances.

It was as if they were using their eyes to discuss—who would take out this kid?

They were either ex-servicemen or martial artists.

In street brawls, each of them was capable of taking on ten men.

Now bullying a high school student still wet behind the ears, if word got out, it would look rather unseemly.

Li Chen seemed to see right through their thoughts, rubbed his nose, and said, “Come at me all at once, and save us all some trouble!”

Seeing Li Chen’s audacity, the bodyguards’ rage was also ignited.

“Kid, you’re courting death!”

A hot-headed bodyguard let out a roar like a wild beast and threw a punch directly at Li Chen’s face.

Li Chen stood motionless as a mountain, and directly countered with a punch of his own.

“Crack!”

A crisp sound of bone breaking suddenly rang out.

The unlucky bodyguard, as if hit by a car, flew out stiffly and even managed to shatter a high-imitation celadon vase on his way.

Witnessing this scene, Du Meng and his bodyguards couldn’t help but get a shock.

“No wonder he dares to be so wild, turns out he’s a martial artist!”

Seeing how fierce Li Chen was, the bodyguards dared not underestimate him any further.

In pairs, they enveloped Li Chen from three different directions.

Li Chen smiled serenely and his gaze fixed straight ahead.

He moved!

Like a motionless mountain!

But the moment he moved, he was as swift as an escaping rabbit!

“Crack!”

“Crack!”

The two black-clad bodyguards directly in front hadn’t even had time to react when they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their shoulder blades.

Immediately afterward, their heads were violently knocked together.

Seeing stars, they slumped to the ground in a limp heap.

Du Meng was horrified and instinctively took two steps back, his right hand subconsciously reaching towards his waist.

There lay a gun, something he carried for self-defense!

He originally thought that with his current status in the worldly society, he would no longer need this piece of iron.

Yet today, it was needed.

Moreover, it was being used against a wet-behind-the-ears high school student, which truly felt like a step backward in life.

“Don’t move, take one more step and believe it or not, I’ll blow your head off?”

Du Meng’s expression was ferocious, his eyes fierce like a wolf.

The gun in his hand was with the hammer cocked, like a beast with its wide-open maw ready to devour its prey.

Seeing Du Meng pull out a gun, Zhang Yuanhao, Sunx Chong, and the others were all frozen with fear.

This was a gun!

The kind they only saw in movies!

Ye Chuxue’s heart was caught in her throat, her fists clenched tightly, and beads of sweat gathered, dripping down with a patter.

However, Li Chen’s expression remained unchanged, just quietly staring at Du Meng with a look reserved for an idiot.

With a ferocious grin, Du Meng started to taunt.

“Kid, you must have heard the saying, no matter how strong the martial arts, it is still no match for a gun!”

Li Chen smiled without responding, only gently opening his palm.

The orange-yellow bullets fell to the ground like beads off a broken string, clattering as they did.

“Boss Du, who are you trying to scare with an empty gun without bullets?”

Du Meng’s face turned pale, and he instinctively looked at the weapon in his hand.

“Swish!”

Even in that instant, Li Chen’s hand moved like the wind, and he quickly grabbed Du Meng’s wrist that was holding the gun.

A pull!

A tug!

The movements were fluid like flowing clouds and streaming water, done in one go!

Du Meng’s body immediately lost its balance, he staggered and harshly fell flat on his face.

Just as he tried to get up, he was pressed down by Li Chen’s foot on his shoulder, and harshly laid flat on the ground again.

Li Chen fiddled with the gun and took out a magazine filled with bullets.

Seeing that there were still bullets in the gun, Du Meng’s eyes widened in shock.

“This, this, this…”

Li Chen slapped Du Meng’s craggy face with the back of his hand, scolding him as if he were reprimanding his own grandson.

“Boss Du, have you been living too comfortably these past years?

A few toy bullets and you’re scared to this pathetic state?”

Du Meng looked up and saw that the bullets Li Chen had thrown on the ground were indeed made from stones.

Li Chen slightly smiled and said, “Boss Du, it’s clear you haven’t read enough.

There’s an old saying: ‘Born in distress, die in ease.’ You’re in the prime of your life, yet you’ve completely forgotten the words of our ancestors.

Whose face should I slap if not yours?

The ugly should read more, do you hear me?”

At this moment, Du Meng no longer had the aura of an underworld boss, he was completely like a primary school student being scolded by a teacher.

Furthermore, an especially ugly primary school student.

As student Li Chen—oh no, as teacher Li Chen—was teaching Du Meng a lesson, Du Yuan’s voice, resembling a drake’s, came from the restroom.

“Dad, Dad, my thingy is gone, my thingy is gone.

I can’t have fun with women anymore, can’t play with women anymore, wuu wuu..”

Hearing his own son’s thingy was gone, Du Meng’s face changed drastically, and he urgently asked, “What happened?”

He couldn’t care less about anything else and directly yanked down Du Yuan’s pants.

Where there was once a ‘tree’, now there was only a… ‘tree hole’?

“How, how is this possible?”

Li Chen looked down from his high position, cocked an eyebrow, and said, “Anything is possible when you’re dealing with Li Chen!”

“Thump!”

Du Yuan, not even bothering to pull up his pants, kneeled down straight in front of Li Chen, pleading desperately with streams of tears and snot.

“I know I was wrong, please give it back to me.

I’m still young and haven’t got married yet, I can’t lose it…”

Li Chen glanced at Du Yuan then back at Du Meng and said coldly, “Boss Du, do you remember what I said just now?”

“I can make you kneel and beg me in a matter of minutes; do you believe it now?”

Du Meng couldn’t help but shudder as he looked blankly at Li Chen, unable to utter a word for quite some time.

Li Chen casually pulled over a chair, sat down boldly with his legs crossed, and leisurely spoke.

“Boss Du, I, Li Chen, always get straight to the point.

Let’s have a direct answer, today will you kneel or not?”

Boss Du was in great inner turmoil at this moment, hesitating, struggling!

Looking at his son’s ‘tree hole,’ Du Meng steeled his heart and kneeled straight down.

He could no longer recall the last time he knelt before someone.

Was it twenty years ago?

He knelt before the big shot of the underworld, Yuanye! freёweɓnovel.com

That kneel had earned him his current status in the worldly society.

Today, he had to kneel again.

But this time, to a green young kid!

This brought him an unprecedented sense of humiliation, yet he felt utterly helpless against it.

Seeing “Du Meng” genuinely kneeling down, Zhang Yuanhao, Sunx Chong, and others dropped their jaws and eyes in utter shock.

Who was Du Meng?

The underworld boss of Donghua, the universally recognized Emperor of the underground,

He actually kneeled to Li Chen, if this got out, it would be utterly ludicrous!

Zhang Yuanhao and others’ view of Li Chen shifted from initial contempt to fear, and now from fear to reverence!

The girls, on the other hand, were starstruck, adoring their idol as passionately as crazed fans, nearly rushing forward to hug his legs and call him ‘Oppa’.

He was no mere mortal, he was a god!

A god, indeed!

Please accept our knees!