Dandy Pill God-Chapter 287: Sever Your Limbs, Destroy Your Dantian!

"Swoosh—"

The words of the yellow-faced man immediately caused Bai Pojun and Shui Xiong, who were present, to undergo a drastic change in expression.

Their eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and various other emotions. Almost subconsciously, their gazes turned in unison toward Zhu Fei and then shifted to the yellow-faced man, as if asking him whether he truly was a Gang Force Martial Artist.

"Who I am is not important, what matters is that you must now pay a severe price for your actions just moments ago."

As if responding to the doubts of Bai Pojun and the others, while they were still incredulous upon discovering Zhu Fei’s true strength, Zhu Fei suddenly spoke up.

And the words he uttered also indirectly confirmed what the yellow-faced man had said—his strength did indeed match that of a genuine Gang Force Martial Artist.

"Swoosh—"

In an instant, the three people present, Bai Pojun, again changed their expressions, a hint of fear starting to surface in their eyes.

They were all too clear about what being a true Gang Force Martial Artist meant.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that if Zhu Fei wanted to kill them right then, it would be nearly as easy as slaughtering chickens.

"Gulp..."

Thinking about this terrifying consequence, the three men, including Bai Pojun, almost simultaneously swallowed their saliva with difficulty.

Especially Bai Pojun, who, as he watched Zhu Fei slowly ’press’ towards him, had seen the original arrogance and malevolence on his face completely disappear, replaced instead by a deep sense of dread.

"You... don’t come any closer! You can’t touch me! I am the son of Bai Tianlong, the underground godfather of the entire Northeast! If you really hurt me, my dad will never let you go! Even if you are a Gang Force Martial Artist!"

Bai Pojun suddenly roared, seemingly only able to dispel the fear in his heart somewhat by using this nearly bellowing method.

"Hmph, the son of the entire Northeast’s underground godfather, what a grand title."

Faced with Bai Pojun’s fierce roar that betrayed an inner fragility, Zhu Fei only wore a cold smile on his face.

"Just now, I don’t know who was saying they wanted to break my limbs, ruin my Dantian, and make me suffer a painful price. Mr. Bai, could it be that you’ve really forgotten?"

Zhu Fei continued with a cold laugh, and with that laugh, there was a ruthless light in his eyes as he looked towards Bai Pojun and the others, his gaze cold as ice.

Click!

Seeing Zhu Fei’s reaction at this moment, the hearts of Bai Pojun and the others sank sharply.

They knew that the person before them was someone who feared neither heaven nor earth, as if the identity of being the son of the entire Northeast’s underground godfather was utterly insignificant in his eyes.

And indeed that was the case. Setting aside his own current strength, even if the two sides were to compare backgrounds and patrons, Zhu Fei could utterly crush them.

Being an Alchemist of Treasure Pavilion was not an identity to be taken lightly.

Although his affiliation was limited to his cooperation with Treasure Pavilion, as long as Treasure Pavilion hadn’t approached him for Alchemy and their cooperation hadn’t completely ended, Zhu Fei had ample confidence to disregard most of the Ancient Martial Forces.

Moreover, not long ago, Gu Youlan herself had called him, asking him to assist her in the creation of a Magic Artifact.

Under such circumstances, as long as Zhu Fei didn’t provoke a powerful hidden Sect, even Gu Youlan herself would unconditionally stand on his side.

As for any Northeastern gang, Zhu Fei had never really taken them seriously from the start.

"Swoosh!"

Zhu Fei directly ignored Bai Pojun’s fierce but hollow threat. With a swift flash, he suddenly appeared right in front of him.

The next second, with merely a grab, Zhu Fei had Bai Pojun entirely in his grasp, lifted into the air.

"Stop... stop it!"

Seeing that Zhu Fei truly didn’t care about Bai Pojun’s identity and was indeed going to retaliate, the yellow-faced man, despite his wariness of Zhu Fei’s strength, was obligated to act; even if he didn’t want to move against Zhu Fei, he absolutely had to now.

Instantly, his figure also flashed, and his remaining hand boldly reached for Bai Pojun, who was being held aloft by Zhu Fei.

"Get lost!"

Seeing the sallow-faced thug extend his hand to grab him, Zhu Fei’s gaze suddenly sharpened, and while he barked out loud, his other hand likewise shot out like lightning.

"Bang!" The muffled sound of a fist colliding with flesh rang out.

The sallow-faced thug, as if hit by a speeding train, first jerked to a halt and then immediately, his chest caved in, and he was sent flying through the air, spitting blood rapidly!

"Crack crack crack...!"

As the sound of the thug’s bones shattering echoed, he finally crashed heavily against the private room’s wall. Under the force of the rebound, he violently collapsed onto the floor!

With a "puh" sound, the sallow-faced thug spat out another mouthful of fresh blood, rolled his eyes back, and finally fell into complete unconsciousness.

"Uncle Huang, you...!"

Startled by Uncle Huang’s terrible condition, Bai Pojun felt fear in his heart; an unstoppable surge of rage filled him, mixed with intense bitterness.

He, Bai Pojun, since when had he ever been humiliated like this?

Never! Not once!

"Hmm? What? Do you still hold out hope now?"

Sensing the change in the air around Bai Pojun, Zhu Fei coldly looked at him.

Without any unnecessary words, nor any mercy, Zhu Fei suddenly made his move, and with one grasp, he tightly clutched Bai Pojun’s shoulder!

As Qi Force surged out from Zhu Fei, Bai Pojun’s grabbed shoulder exploded instantly!

With a "crack" sound, Bai Pojun’s shoulder immediately drooped, and his arm went limp at his side.

"Aow!"

Overwhelming pain from his broken arm struck, and Bai Pojun let out a terribly agonized howl.

His eyes bloodshot, he glared deathly at Zhu Fei, and said with bitter hate, "You little bastard! If you have the guts, kill me now!"

At that moment, the fear in Bai Pojun’s heart had been entirely overtaken by anger and resentment.

"Humph! You think I don’t dare? Don’t worry, after I’m done using you, I’ll be sure to grant you a swift end."

The cold glint in Zhu Fei’s eyes flickered; he didn’t pay heed to Bai Pojun’s defiance but proceeded to break his other shoulder in the same way!

Then, he dropped Bai Pojun’s entire body onto the private room’s floor. A foot lifted with unerring precision and in a flash, he savagely stamped down on Bai Pojun’s kneecap!

"Crack!"

A snapping noise followed, and one of Bai Pojun’s legs twisted horribly, the pain instantly knocking him into unconsciousness.

Seeing that, Zhu Fei remained expressionless and simply raised his leg again, and without delay, stomped down toward Bai Pojun’s other kneecap!

"Crack!"

"Aow!"

Crushing pain from his broken leg assailed him again, and Bai Pojun was forcefully awakened from his unconsciousness by the pain.

He looked up at Zhu Fei, and the rage and bitterness that filled his eyes before had vanished once more, with fear and shock overwhelming his heart.

"No... don’t kill me! I beg you! Please don’t kill me! As long as you spare my life, I’ll do anything you want!"

At that moment, Bai Pojun had completely thrown away his dignity and pride as the underground crown prince of the Northeast, his eyes filled with terror and fear.

Yet, even so, Zhu Fei showed no intention to stop.

Once again, he raised his hand and with a palm, aimed it fiercely down towards Bai Pojun’s Dantian and said in a cold voice:

"Today, I am going to break your limbs and destroy your Dantian!"

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