Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 90 - 89: Kneel Down, All of You!

Jin Gang shook his neck twice, causing the joints to creak loudly.

"Kid, you’ve got some nerve, daring to provoke Master Tiger. Don’t blame Jin Gang for bullying you, I’m giving you a chance now!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Moo Xi with a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes.

"Just leave this girl behind, kneel down, and knock your head on the ground three times, and we’ll call it even. What do you think?"

Li Chen’s eyes were cold as frost, and a sneer squeezed through his gritted teeth.

"Heh heh, now I’m giving you a chance. Kneel down and apologize, and I’ll spare your dog lives!"

Hearing Li Chen’s brazen words, Jin Gang, Hei Hu, and the others were momentarily stunned by his audacity.

Then they saw Jin Gang burst into laughter on the spot.

"Ha ha, are you joking? The man who dares to make Jin Gang kneel and apologize hasn’t been born yet!"

As the last notes of his voice fell, he snatched a gold-plated steel pipe from the hands of his underling and violently smashed it onto his own head.

"Clang!"

The steel pipe collided with his bald head, ringing out a metallic clashing sound.

Immediately after, the steel pipe, as thick as a baby’s arm, snapped crisply and fell to the ground.

Watching this scene, Hei Hu and the other underlings clapped and cheered continuously.

"Brother Gang is mighty, with the majesty of a tiger!"

"Brother Gang is mighty, with the majesty of a tiger!"

...

Hearing the flattery from his subordinates, Jin Gang got carried away, almost proudly cocking his tail up to the sky.

"Kid, do you think your bones are harder than this steel pipe?"

Moo Xi was shocked, her tongue clicking worriedly as she looked at Li Chen.

Li Chen’s expression remained unchanged, utterly unflappable.

He stared directly at Jin Gang, a wicked cold smile curling on his lips.

"Not bad, not bad, your sideshow skills could make you an act on the streets. Too bad, I don’t have any money to tip you!"

Hearing Li Chen call his show-stopping skill a street performance, Jin Gang flew into a towering rage.

"Kid, this is the Shaolin Temple’s Iron Head skill, not some street performance!"

Li Chen sneered, "Heh, in my eyes, they’re all the same!"

Jin Gang was furious!

"You’re courting death!"

The murderous undertone of his voice hadn’t even faded when Jin Gang charged over like a furious lion, hysterical.

Facing the enraged Jin Gang, Li Chen sat there fishing, immovable as a rock.

"Has the kid been scared stiff? He’s not even dodging?"

"Do we even need to ask? He must’ve been petrified. You know, Brother Gang’s Iron Head skill can even knock down a concrete wall!"

Before the word "knock down" was fully uttered, Li Chen casually raised his hand and slapped Jin Gang’s bald head.

"Boom!"

Jin Gang felt as though his head had hit a tree, spinning dizzily, his brain a chaotic mess with a buzzing noise in his ears.

"Humph, you country dogs and chickens dare to strut in front of me, do you even know how to spell ’seeking death’?"

Hardly had his voice faded when Li Chen lifted his leg for a powerful whip kick, sweeping toward Jin Gang’s face like the Divine Dragon Tail.

In an instant, Jin Gang was kicked so hard that blood splattered, his nose veering off to one side, as if he’d opened a soy sauce shop, salty, sweet, spicy—everything gushing forth.

Seeing Li Chen effortlessly slap and kick the most formidable among them, Jin Gang, until he was unrecognizable, even to his own mother, Hei Hu and the others were scared half to death, cold sweat dripping uncontrollably. The more timid ones even wet their pants.

Li Chen dusted off his hands, his eyes sharp as lightning, and swept his cold gaze over Hei Hu and the others.

"Next, it’s your turn. Who wants to go first?"

Hei Hu’s legs trembled uncontrollably, but seeing a dozen or so brothers beside him, he mustered his courage and bellowed, "Brothers, as the saying goes, even a fierce tiger can’t withstand a pack of wolves. We have the numbers; we’re not afraid of him!"

Finishing his words, he picked up a gleaming cleaver, leading the charge toward Li Chen.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating oneself!"

Li Chen casually uttered eight words before swiftly closing in, executing a beautiful move to disarm Hei Hu, snatching the machete from his grip.

"Since you won’t listen, those ears are just for show, might as well chop them off!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Li Chen’s hand moved and the machete fell, chopping off both of Hei Hu’s ears.

Hei Hu only felt the weapon slip from his grasp, and before he could react, a piercing pain came from his left ear.

Blood splattered in an instant!

Immediately after, Li Chen threw another punch, cracking Hei Hu’s eye sockets, with eyeballs popping out like a dye workshop burst open, red, yellow, white—all splashing out.

Seeing how ferocious Li Chen was, the other ruffians were already terrified out of their wits; who would dare to confront him now?

Li Chen lifted the blood-dripping machete in his hand and said with a grim smile, "Which one of you wants to try next?"

Hearing Li Chen’s words, the gang of ruffians were all frightened into a cold sweat, instinctively stepping back.

Li Chen bellowed, "Kneel down!"

The thugs glanced at each other with a look of uncertainty.

"Kneel!"

Li Chen roared again, throwing the machete in his hand.

Each sharp blade passed right by their kneecaps.

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

...

In an instant, more than a dozen thugs were all kneeling helplessly. Blood streamed profusely from their kneecaps, pooling into a stream.

They all grimaced in excruciating pain, their faces twisted and distorted, but none dared to stand up. They all clenched their teeth, enduring the agony, pleadingly looking at this Killing God, hoping he would show mercy and let them go as if they were nothing but a fart.

Seeing this, Li Chen dusted off his hands and said coldly, "What a bunch of trash, I didn’t even make my move, and you’re already kneeling. To call you earthworms and stray dogs is to overestimate you!"

At this time, Hei Hu, holding his bloody ears, roared hysterically like a mad beast.

"Kid, don’t get cocky. My big brother is Du Meng, the Emperor of the Donghua Martial World underground. He will definitely avenge us brothers, tearing you to pieces!"

"Hehe, Du Meng, that guy sounds pretty tough?"

Li Chen casually took out Hei Hu’s phone, found Du Meng’s number, and tossed it in front of him.

"Today, you’ll die knowing why. There are some people you just can’t mess with!"

Hei Hu, seeing that his own big brother’s reputation didn’t intimidate Li Chen but instead made him even more arrogant, couldn’t help feeling anxious, unsure of Li Chen’s background.

Was he really that formidable, daring to go against Brother Meng, or just a naïve rookie who knows no fear?

When Li Chen saw Hei Hu in a daze, he shouted coldly.

"Hurry up, call Du Meng, and tell him to roll over here!"

Moo Xi had heard of Du Meng’s notorious reputation; with their Moo Family’s standing in Donghua, they were not afraid of a local martial world boss.

But now, it was just the two of them. If the other party got nasty, she was really worried that Li Chen might not be able to handle it.

After all, no matter how good Li Chen could fight, he was just one person - two fists can’t beat four legs!

Thinking this, Moo Xi gently tugged at Li Chen’s clothes, batting her eyelashes as she spoke.

"Li Chen, Du Meng has a fierce reputation; he’s not someone easy to provoke. We’ve made our point today, why not let it go?"

"I think we should just head home. I’ve been out all night; grandfather must be worried sick!"

Li Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You’ve been out all night, what’s another ten minutes?"

Having said that, he no longer paid attention to Moo Xi, instead sitting boldly and confidently on the Ferrari, arms folded across his chest, staring coldly at Hei Hu.

"Make it quick, I’m not the most patient man!"

After hesitating for a moment, Hei Hu dialed his big brother Du Meng’s number.

"Big brother, it’s Hei Hu. We’ve been attacked, right in the COCO Bar parking lot. The opponent is arrogant; you better come quick with backup!"

Du Meng was always one to stand up for his brothers. Hearing that his underlings got beaten up, rage surged within him.

"Alright, Huzi, wait for me. I’m bringing people over now. Today, I’m going to see who the hell dares to dig the ground from under Tai Sui’s head!"