Chapter 107: Say One More Word, and You're Dead!

Disciple, Don’t—Master, I’m Much Older Than You Sixteen Melodies in Flight 3088 words 2026-04-11 00:40:22

At the scene, everyone except Su Yifan was stunned.

What the hell... what’s going on?

Did he lose control?

Xiao Chen was dazed by that slap.

After a moment, he stood up, looking at Crow with confusion. “Brother Crow, did you hit the wrong person?”

“I didn’t hit the wrong person; I hit too lightly.”

As soon as Crow finished speaking—

*Smack!*

Another sharp slap rang out!

Xiao Chen hadn’t even steadied himself before he was knocked to the ground again.

Before anyone could react, the next second, Crow suddenly knelt down in front of Su Yifan with a thud. “Young Master Su, I... I didn’t know it was you!”

Xiao Chen! Damn you!

If I survive today, I swear I’ll cripple you!

Su Yifan glanced at the kneeling Crow calmly and said, “Weren’t you just saying you’d make me regret this?”

“Well...” Crow wanted to explain, but knowing Su Yifan wasn’t one to listen to excuses, he chose silence instead, pounding his head against the ground repeatedly.

In just a short while, blood appeared on his forehead.

This scene stirred waves of shock through everyone present.

At that moment, Su Meng looked at her brother and asked, “Brother, what’s wrong with him?”

“You can ask him,” Su Yifan said flatly, looking at Crow.

Hearing this, Su Meng turned her gaze to Crow and softly asked, “Bald uncle, why are you kneeling before my brother?”

Crow felt like crying but forced himself to explain, “Young Master Su is our Qingyun Gang’s benefactor. The Qingyun Gang owes all it has today to him.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Meiling and her husband were dumbfounded. Han Qingqing was also stunned.

At that moment, Xiao Chen had just gotten to his feet, and hearing Crow’s words, he was struck like lightning.

What?

The Qingyun Gang has this kind of connection with this kid?

He had heard that the Qingyun Gang used to be called the Hongxing Gang and had only recently changed its name.

Actually, he had only known Crow for a few days.

A few days ago, when he went to the clubhouse to play basketball, he heard that the leader of the largest underground gang in Yun City, Crow of the Qingyun Gang, was at the same clubhouse.

Hoping to befriend Crow, he had sent over a dozen well-endowed foreign women to Crow’s room.

Seeing someone so thoughtful who was also the son of a prominent family, Crow had exchanged contact information with him.

Since that time, they had some interaction.

“Oh, I see, bald uncle. Since you know my brother, why don’t you get up already?”

Su Meng’s eyes lit up upon realizing her brother had such a connection with this bald man.

Truly impressive!

Crow didn’t get up immediately.

Young Master Su hadn’t given the order yet.

How could he dare?

Suddenly, he noticed something and whispered, “Miss, are you Young Master Su’s sister?”

“Yes, why?”

Su Meng nodded.

“N-no, nothing. Miss Su, please don’t call me bald uncle. Just call me Little Crow or Xiao Ya.”

Crow’s voice trembled.

This was Young Master Su’s sister. If he clung to this connection, he might just be saved.

“Don’t try anything funny with my sister,” Su Yifan said coldly.

How could he not see through Crow’s intentions?

“Y-yes, yes...” Crow didn’t dare hesitate and nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Su Yifan said, “Alright, get up.”

“Huh?”

Crow was momentarily stunned.

“What, don’t want to get up?”

“I do, I do. Thank you, Young Master Su.”

Crow hurriedly stood up and respectfully asked, “Young Master Su, what do you plan to do with this guy?”

On the side, Xiao Chen’s heart sank at Crow’s words. He quickly begged for mercy, “Young Master Su, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were so powerful. Please forgive me, I beg you!”

Su Yifan ignored Xiao Chen and said to Crow in a cold tone, “Break his five limbs and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.”

“Yes, Young Master Su.”

Crow nodded and waved to his men.

Orders received.

The next moment, three Qingyun Gang henchmen immediately approached carrying baseball bats. Two held Xiao Chen while one prepared to strike.

“Ah!”

Su Meng was frightened by the scene and clutched her brother’s hand tightly to her chest.

Han Qingqing spoke up, “Brother Yifan, maybe it’s better to stop. This is too cruel.”

“Qingqing, you know how arrogant this guy was just now. If I don’t do this, your mother might force you to marry him later,” Su Yifan said.

He disliked mercy, especially towards those with ill intentions who threatened his family and friends.

Such people deserved to die.

“No, don’t kill me. Just release me. I swear I won’t have any more thoughts about Miss Han,” Xiao Chen begged.

Though inwardly resentful, he knew if he didn’t submit now, death was the only option.

He was still young and had many basketball games ahead. He didn’t want to die yet.

Han Qingqing was naïve and immediately moved by his words. “Brother Yifan, you heard him. Please just let him go.”

Su Meng also chimed in, “Brother, Qingqing’s right. Just let him go. I’m sure he won’t dare bother Qingqing again.”

Seeing his two innocent sisters, Su Yifan took a deep breath. “Alright, I won’t kill him.”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was overjoyed.

But before he could even enjoy that moment, Su Yifan’s voice rang out again, “But though he escapes death, he cannot escape punishment. Today, he must be taught a lesson.”

“Break his hands and feet, then throw him out.”

“Yes, Young Master Su.”

The Qingyun Gang men agreed and raised their baseball bats, ready to strike.

“No, please, Young Master Su, I beg you! Spare me, I won’t dare again...” Xiao Chen struggled desperately.

Just then, a middle-aged man’s voice came from the entrance of the private room.

“Who dares to harm my son?!”

A middle-aged man in a suit entered, accompanied by a beautiful woman in a cheongsam holding his arm.

Seeing them, Xiao Chen saw a lifeline and shouted, “Mom, Dad, save me! They want to cripple me!”

Hearing their son’s cries, the woman in the cheongsam looked over quickly. Seeing her son battered and swollen, she burst into tears.

“Xiao Chen, how did you get beaten like this?”

She cried as she hurried toward her son but was stopped by the Qingyun gangsters after only a few steps.

Chen Meiling, upon seeing the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Zhengtian, arrive, quickly stepped forward and said to Su Yifan, “Kid, this is the head of the Xiao family. Why don’t you release Young Master Xiao immediately?”

The Xiao family was a top-tier family in Yun City. She didn’t believe Su Yifan and his gangsters could stand against such a powerful clan.

As long as Xiao Chen was safe, she would find a way to bring her daughter before him and live a life above all others.

“Mom, don’t say anything,” Han Qingqing noticed the fury in Su Yifan’s eyes and quickly pulled her mother back.

Though she despised this woman, she was still her biological mother, an unchangeable fact.

“Don’t stop me. Today I will—”

“Say one more word and you’re dead!”

Su Yifan’s cold voice cut through the air suddenly.

If not for Qingqing, he wouldn’t tolerate this woman for even a second.

Chen Meiling had started to speak but stopped mid-sentence after seeing the icy look in Su Yifan’s eyes.

She swallowed back every word, sensing that if she said even one more, Su Yifan would kill her.

At that moment, Xiao Zhengtian spoke sternly, “Release my son at once, or none of you will leave today!”

“What if I don’t?”

Su Yifan looked coldly at Xiao Zhengtian.

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