A scream of agony sounded out.
It was from the burly Thirteenth Guardian.
The Thirteenth Guardian was seen gripping his hand, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.
A large hole had appeared in the palm of his hand!
This meant that the wine glass had directly penetrated the Thirteenth Guardian's palm and smashed Kunca's head?
What a terrifying strength that is!
Although many already knew this mysterious young man was powerful,
only now did they realize,
they had underestimated this young man.
This young man was even stronger than they had imagined!
At this moment, Prince Lanling felt as if his throat was choked.
He had just boasted, saying even a dog's master needed respect, "Your dare touch him at all?"
Not five seconds had passed.
Kunca's head was shattered.
It was a sheer slap to the face.
"So, now will you tell me, did he or did he not tell you to take at least an hour before meeting me?" Su Chen looked at Prince Lanling.
His expression wasn't aggressive, nor was his tone domineering.
It was just like normal conversation.
Yet the aura he exuded,
made one feel that his question demanded an answer.
And could not be defied.
Even Prince Lanling, who was used to handling major events,
felt a little parched.
Such a young man, in many countries, would still be in school.
In slang terms, "not even fully grown yet..."
It would be too embarrassing.
he feared the wine glass would crush his face.
For the first time, Prince Lanling felt immense pressure.
Greater than when facing the Buddha.
"Damn, who the hell do you think you are, speaking like that to our boss?" The Thirteenth Guardians were ruthless.
Even though Su Chen seemed forceful,
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The one who got his hand pierced was the weakest among the Thirteenth Guardians.
Ranked only tenth among the thirteen.
The one speaking now was ranked fifth among them.
A peak Mortal Realm practitioner.
Before his words could settle.
His cheekbone sank in.
Then, his body flew out.
A wine glass was embedded in his face.
But he wasn't dead yet.
Lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.
"Everyone, attack together!"
The one speaking was ranked second among the Thirteenth Guardians.
A master in the Extraordinary Realm.
He could tell that this young man was no ordinary individual.
Relying solely on a wine glass to send the fifth flying.
"Yes, there are so many of us, we refuse to believe we can't handle a young guy!" They gritted their teeth.
Seemingly hyping themselves up.
Then Su Chen suddenly picked up a cup.
One by one, they were scared into silence.
Su Chen handed the cup to Yu Beauty.
Yu Beauty elegantly poured him a cup of wine.
Everyone broke into a sweat.
It turned out, he just wanted to drink.
At that moment, a man with a traditional Huaxia queue hairstyle suddenly pulled out a gun from his coat.
Pointed it at Su Chen.
"No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than a gun?"
The other Thirteenth Guardians reacted.
One by one, pulled out their guns from their coats.
In an instant, a dozen guns were aimed at Su Chen.
With the guns, Prince Lanling finally regained some confidence.
"Young man, don't bluff, having some skill isn't enough to be tyrannical here. This is the era of hot weapons," Prince Lanling said with a tone of authority toward Su Chen.
Upon seeing the guns,
the people in the bar stepped further back.
Fearing being caught in the crossfire.
"This mysterious man is powerful, but can he be more powerful than guns?"
"Yes, they say 'no matter the skill, fear the chef's knife,' with so many guns, even if he's fast, he'll be riddled with bullets."
"Still too young, coming alone to provoke Prince Lanling, truly doesn't know his limits."
People continued to murmur, but the voices grew quieter.
"I don't think so, he's come prepared."
"Right, look, does he show any fear on his face?"
"I'm also curious how he'll break this situation."
People looked at Su Chen with some anticipation.
Even though his one-handed wine glass technique was divine,
it was not as advantageous against guns.
After all, could a wine glass be faster than a bullet?
Could it have more power than a bullet?
Facing a dozen guns, Su Chen continued drinking calmly.
"Young man, I see you have some guts. How about this, join my Heaven Gang, and you can enjoy a position of privilege and get whatever you want," Prince Lanling continued.
"Even the woman beside you?" Su Chen's gaze fell on the seductive woman next to Prince Lanling.
Prince Lanling's face immediately stiffened.
Though he didn't care about his women as much as the Buddha,
being spoken to in front of others,
his pride couldn't stand it.
"Your Highness..." the seductive woman cooed coquettishly.
As Prince Lanling was about to speak, Su Chen spoke again.
"How about you give me the woman beside you, then I might consider letting you be my underling."
Asking Prince Lanling to give his woman away, and then he might consider taking him as an underling?
This was way too audacious!
Even if you have some skill,
take a good look at the situation.
There are more than a dozen guns pointed at you.
Do you think you're like Sun Wukong, immune to swords and spears?
The last person with that name got their chest blown out in a villa!
That previous Sun Wukong, of course, was the Horses' Fortune.
"I suddenly think this man named Gao Wei is so handsome, I just want to have his babies,"
"Handsome, do you have a girlfriend? If not, wouldn't mind having one? If so, wouldn't mind having another?"
"Even if the guns are pointed at him, I feel he won't go down so easily..."
A group of smitten women gazed at Su Chen with changed eyes.
In a place like Jin San,
strength represents everything.
If Su Chen could overpower Prince Lanling,
then there would be plenty of women wanting to bear his children.
Listening to Su Chen, Prince Lanling's face turned extremely grim and said, "Kid, I think you're not getting the situation."
Su Chen shook his head and said, "No, the one not getting the situation is you."