Wu Zun raised his head, looking at Chu Yang with frightened eyes, feeling a sense of familiarity, but couldn't recall, "I... I don't know... who exactly are you?"
Chu Yang let out a cold sneer, "Remember He Yunsheng? Zhao Jian?"
"Remember being beaten up twice by a mysterious person?"
Wu Zun instantly thought of these incidents, "You... are you Chu Yang?"
"My hotel was brought down by you, you deserve a thousand deaths."
Chu Yang sneered continuously, "Indeed, all these were done by me."
Wu Zun's face twisted in ferocity, his eyes crazed as he lunged at Chu Yang, "I'll kill you."
Chu Yang swept out with his palm, striking Wu Zun's chest once again.
Wow!
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Wu Zun spat out another mouthful of blood, several ribs broken in his chest, and he was sent flying backwards again.
Chu Yang took a few steps forward, arriving in front of Wu Zun, and looked down on him with a cold, merciless gaze.
Wu Zun scrambled back in terror.