War God Returns

As one of the most powerful men in Hai City, Shi Chuan thought that he could do whatever he wanted on his own land. He wasn't afraid of getting into trouble at all.    

    

However, when faced with the Silver Dragon Eagle, even though Shi Chuan knew that Yuen Hsiao, who was beside him, could keep the situation under control, he still had some concerns in his heart.    

    

As the saying goes, one less trouble is one less trouble. Shi Chuan surprisingly did not want to see Shen Ze and Qin Chao, who belonged to the Silver Dragon Eagle, cause trouble in the Nite Owl Club.    

    

At this moment, when he saw Shen Ze appearing on the stage, obviously trying to cause trouble, Shi Chuan became a little nervous.    

    

Suddenly, Yuen Hsiao, who was standing behind Shi Chuan, said slowly, "This man in white casual clothes is not as simple as he looks."    

    

Shi Chuan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard that. At the same time, his expression became very serious.    

    

How could a person who could make Yuen Hsiao comment that he was not simple be ordinary?    

    

Shi Chuan stared at Shen Ze on the arena and asked in a deep voice, "Old Yuan, didn't you just say that this young man in white casual clothes is ordinary? Why do you say now that he is not as simple as he looks on the surface?"    

    

Yuen Hsiao also stared at Shen Ze. After listening to Shi Chuan's question, he immediately answered, "How did this young man get onto the stage just now? I didn't even see clearly."    

    

"You didn't even see him clearly?"    

    

Shi Chuan frowned. Even Yuen Hsiao, a martial arts master, couldn't see how this young man got onto the stage.    

    

How awesome was this kid in white casual clothes?    

    

Just as Shi Chuan started to feel uneasy, Yuen Hsiao said, "Maybe it's because I never paid attention to this young man. That's why I didn't see how he got onto the stage."    

    

Hearing Yuen Hsiao's words again, Shi Chuan's mind calmed down. Then he said, somewhat annoyed, "Who cares if this kid is not simple. Let's see what he wants to do first."    

    

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Ze squatted down and looked at Zhao Hsinghua, who seemed to be exhausted. He asked gently, "How are you?"    

    

When Zhao Hsinghua heard that, he turned his head and looked at Shen Ze with unfocused eyes.    

    

Zhao Hsinghua was very surprised to see Shen Ze in front of him. His lips moved and he said weakly, "Brother Shen, why are you here?"    

    

"I knew you were fighting here tonight, so I came to see you."    

    

After answering Zhao Hsinghua's question, Shen Ze repeated his question, "How are you?"    

    

Zhao Hsinghua said, "I don't feel right. I don't feel well."    

    

"You must have been drugged."    

    

Shen Ze said, "Be careful in the future."    

    

Shen Ze gave Zhao Hsinghua the feeling that he was Zhao Hsingyang, his brother. He chose to believe Shen Ze's words without thinking.    

    

"Alright. I will be more careful in the future and won't be drugged by others."    

    

Shen Ze nodded and said, "Just lie down and rest for a while. When the medicine is over, you will naturally return to normal."    

    

Zhao Hsinghua replied obediently, "Alright."    

    

"Kid, what are you doing?"    

    

When Wu Sen saw Shen Ze and Zhao Hsinghua whispering to each other and delaying him from finishing the match, he was shockingly displeased and couldn't help but berate them.    

    

"Kid, get the hell out of here! Don't delay our fight!"    

    

Shen Ze did not get angry when he heard this. He slowly stood up, then turned around to face Wu Sen.    

    

Shen Ze looked at Wu Sen with deep eyes and said indifferently, "Your opponent clearly saw that something happened to his body. How can you continue fighting? Don't you feel that you have won unfairly?"    

    

After hearing Shen Ze's words, Wu Sen snorted and said with a sneer, "Since you have entered the arena, naturally, the outcome will be decided. I don't care what happens to his body!"    

    

"Decide the winner?"    

    

Shen Ze smiled coldly. "The referee just finished the number and the winner will be decided. If you still want to fight, you don't want to decide the winner. You want to decide the winner and the loser."    

    

"Once you get on the stage, you can decide the winner and the loser, and you can also decide the winner and the loser."    

    

Wu Sen said righteously first, then he said without interrupting, "What I want to do is not up to you, this brat, to tell me what to do."    

    

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Get out of here, or you will bear the consequences!"    

    

Shen Ze was indifferent to Wu Sen's words.    

    

He smiled at Wu Sen and said, "I really want to meddle in other people's business."    

    

"What? Do you want to fight for that trash Zhao Hsinghua?"    

    

Wu Sen looked at Shen Ze with contempt and said with disdain, "With a weak pretty boy like you, I can send you to heaven with one punch!"    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Shen Ze looked very interested. "I want to see if you can send me to heaven with one punch."    

    

Wu Sen looked at Shen Ze's indifferent expression and didn't put him in his eyes. A surge of anger instantly emerged in his heart.    

    

"Brat, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sen, who was furious, rushed towards Shen Ze like a ferocious tiger that had descended from the mountain.    

    

The moment he rushed out, Wu Sen clenched his right hand into a fist and started to gather his strength.    

    

When he arrived in front of Shen Ze, Wu Sen punched towards Shen Ze's chest. The force of the punch was very heavy, and its power was shocking.    

    

When the people in Boxing House saw Wu Sen throw such a violent punch at Shen Ze's chest, they all thought that Shen Ze's heart would be crushed by Wu Sen's punch, and he would die on the spot.    

    

However, what happened next was different from what they had expected.    

    

Bang!    

    

Shen Ze stood with his hands behind his back. He did not dodge or block, allowing Wu Sen's powerful fist to hit his chest.    

    

It was different from what everyone expected. Shen Ze's chest didn't collapse, and he didn't even move.    

    

"What the hell is going on?"    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes in disbelief.    

    

And then, something even more unbelievable happened.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Wu Sen's right arm suddenly exploded like a bomb. Blood and flesh flew everywhere.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

Wu Sen's face twisted. He opened his mouth and screamed as he staggered backwards. He only stopped when he reached the fence at the edge of the arena.    

    

After that, Wu Sen used his left hand to cover the bloody wound of his broken arm. His knees bent and he knelt on the ground. He lost all ability to fight.    

    

"Who is this kid? Not only was he fine after taking Wu Sen's punch, but he also blew up Wu Sen's entire right arm. " This is freaking scary! "    

    

This young man should be a martial artist. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do this. "    

    

This kid went up on stage and hurt people, what is he trying to do? "    

    

"Who cares what he is trying to do. What he is doing is obviously causing trouble. If he causes trouble in the Nite Owl Club, this kid will die for sure!"    

    

"That's right. Causing trouble in the Nite Owl Club will only lead to death!"    

    

In the Boxing House, there were a lot of noisy discussions.    

    

Shen Ze ignored those discussions. His eyes were cold as he stared at Wu Sen who was kneeling on the ground. He said indifferently, "Why do you want to kill Zhao Hsinghua?"    

    

"Tell me the truth. Otherwise, you will not even have a corpse left."