Chapter 149: Strike!

Although what Chen Bo was about to do was rather disgraceful—after all, they had all grown up under the Red Flag, and suddenly taking up part-time work as petty thugs felt somewhat bizarre—for Guo Zi'ang, Dugu Yixiao, and Yu Xin'er, hunting people down for a group beating was something they had never done before.

Right now, their hearts were pounding with excitement. Especially that fellow Guo Zi'ang, who had long detested this bastard Guo Liu; he would undoubtedly be the one dealing the most vicious blows this time.

The attire of their group of four looked rather strange in the eyes of others, yet those people did not suspect anything untoward. After all, this was Tianyang Academy, and subconsciously, they believed no one here would have the audacity to disrupt the rules.

However, Chen Bo was precisely a person who despised following rules, especially after arriving in the Barren Continent, where the wildness deep within his nature was finally unleashed.

Actually, Chen Bo's tactic this time was not something he came up with on his own; someone had taught him. It was neither the viewers from his livestream nor the plots from television or movies, but rather an unlucky soul named Maji.

That's right, it was Maji, the very same fellow who had once ambushed Chen Bo with a sack, with Guo Liu indirectly involved. After all, it was Guo Liu who had tipped Maji off. If not for a transformation card back then, Chen Bo would have been dead and gone long ago—dead without a complete corpse, dead without a burial place, dead and deserving of it... Wait, why did some strange phrases just slip in?

How did the old saying go? "Repaying someone in their own coin"—that described the present situation precisely. The ancients truly never deceived us.

Without encountering a shred of obstruction, the four of them smoothly entered a pavilion decorated with a rather elegant appearance. Yet, no matter how refined the decor might be, it was still a flesh-peddling establishment.

Chen Bo found it quite curious. While selling flesh was indeed profitable, the practitioners were usually controlled by others, living like puppets forced to go through the motions mechanically time and again. They would be much better off honestly finding a decent proper job instead!

This pavilion had its own security guards. Initially, they simply mistook Chen Bo and his companions for ordinary patrons, albeit dressed somewhat bizarrely. But when Chen Bo walked right up to them, they realized that each of these youths was gripping a hollow iron rod!

Only then did the guards sense that something was amiss. However, before they could make any superfluous moves, several steel pipes came crashing down fiercely upon their heads.

Chen Bo and his companions were all cultivators, and at the Post-natal Realm, if they joined forces, they could probably overturn a cultivator at the Meridian-Cleaving Realm—meaning the peak of the Post-natal stage.

Such was the power of unity; after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and even an old master can be beaten to death by a flurry of random blows. The mad monk who had been mobbed until he had no choice but to self-detonate was a prime negative example—he had been worn down and killed by a battle of attrition.

"What kind of people are you? Do you know whose territory this is? How dare you cause trouble here! Do you believe this lady won't chop you all up and feed you to the dogs?!" demanded a voluptuous, middle-aged madam who appeared to be the manager, pointing at Chen Bo and shouting angrily.

Originally, Chen Bo intended to uphold his principle of never hitting women. But the moment he laid eyes on that face, whose makeup was more exaggerated than a Japanese geisha's, he instantly sent her flying with a single kick.

"Damn it! Her figure was actually quite decent, but upon seeing that face, I almost threw up my dinner. Too terrifying! Utterly disgusting!" After sending her flying, Chen Bo wiped the sole of his shoe on the floor with an expression of extreme revulsion.

Guo Zi'ang walked over out of curiosity, then with a casual kick, sent her flying yet again. After that blow, the woman would probably never be able to stand up for the rest of her life.

"Guo Liu is on the second floor!" Dugu Yixiao said at that moment, having just knocked out a burly guard with a single punch.

Chen Bo nodded and declared, "Let's go! To the second floor! Don't let him escape!"

Led by Dugu Yixiao, the group arrived outside a private room on the second floor.

Dugu Yixiao glanced at Guo Zi'ang, who instantly understood and delivered a powerful, charged kick straight into the flimsy wooden door of the private room.

With a deafening crash, the wooden door was kicked to smithereens by Guo Zi'ang, sending countless sharp wooden splinters flying in all directions.

Fortunately, Chen Bo and his companions had anticipated such an outcome and calmly stepped aside to avoid them.

However, the occupants inside the private room were not nearly so fortunate. It was impossible to tell how many people were pierced by the splinters, but at any rate, Chen Bo's group heard a chorus of miserable shrieks and angry curses.

"Ahhh! My eyes! My eyes are blinded!"

"Damn it! Who the hell is this? This young master is going to slaughter him!"

"Oh heavens! Young Master Niu, are you alright? Help! Young Master Niu's manhood has been pierced by a wooden stake!"

"Someone come quick! Assassins! Help! Someone save us!"

The voices inside belonged to both men and women. Chen Bo flashed inside, only to be utterly stunned by the scene before his eyes.

At least a dozen stark-naked men and women were entangled with one another. What the hell, an orgy! Their ideology was truly avant-garde!

"Holy shit! What a stimulating scene! After livestreaming for nearly half a year, the streamer is finally willing to give us a treat!"

"What am I looking at? I'm seeing two men... Oh heavens! My eyes!"

"This is definitely an epic-level broadcast. Truly terrifying!"

"I'm still a grade-schooler. What are these older brothers and sisters doing? Why aren't they wearing any clothes? So shy!"

"The poster above is a total pervert!"

As for Guo Zi'ang, who followed closely behind, his eyes glazed over as well. But wasn't this fellow supposed to be impotent? Could he actually be interested in this sort of thing?

Chen Bo looked at the man's massive build and instantly understood. With Guo Zi'ang's gigantic frame, even if his lower parts couldn't rise to the occasion, they certainly wouldn't be small by any measure.

As for Yu Xin'er, she had closed her eyes the very first second, and the murderous aura radiating from her made even Chen Bo's hair stand on end.

The only one completely unfazed was Dugu Yixiao. Yet no matter how cool this young man tried to act, his expression remained entirely unreadable.

"Stop dawdling! Attack!" Chen Bo shouted loudly, snapping everyone back to reality.

He charged in first and knocked a man to the ground, followed closely by Dugu Yixiao.

Guo Zi'ang swallowed hard, slapped a man unconscious with a single blow, and joined the fray.

As for Yu Xin'er, she joined in as well, albeit with her eyes firmly shut.

What shocked Chen Bo was that she could locate her enemies simply by relying on her senses while keeping her eyes closed, bringing a steel pipe down upon them with precision. This skill left even Chen Bo feeling a bit envious!

A girl's sixth sense was simply too overpowered—it practically rivaled a supernatural ability!

Before long, everyone in the room was beaten flat to the ground, including Guo Liu, who was completely bare.

Guo Liu, of course, was the primary target of their special care; his face had been beaten into a swollen pig's head, unrecognizable even to his own mother.

Good thing they made it in time...