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Chapter 1001 - 995: Arrogant and Tyrannical

Chapter 1001: Chapter 995: Arrogant and Tyrannical

"Yang Fei, what are you doing!" However, just when everyone was ready to watch the show, Li Changlin suddenly reached out, grabbed Yang Fei’s arm, and immediately his action of kneeling came to a halt.

"Uh!" Li Changlin’s action greatly surprised Sun Ji’an, who coldly lifted his eyes and swept over, "Li Changlin, do you have a death wish?"

"A death wish?" Li Changlin tightened his grip slightly and effortlessly pulled Yang Fei up. Then, releasing his hand, he took steps toward Sun Ji’an, "You’re the one who deserves to die!"

"Young Master thinks you’re tired of living!" Li Changlin’s words were like a provocation to Sun Ji’an’s rage, and an ominous glint flashed across the latter’s face as he swung his fist toward Li Changlin’s head, "You damned ant, dare to challenge Young Master’s authority!"

Whoosh!

The punch roared towards him, and the huge fist was almost instantly in front of Li Changlin.

"Too slow!" Li Changlin coldly snorted, then lifted his hand and grasped Sun Ji’an’s fist.

"What!" In an instant, Sun Ji’an’s fist could not advance an inch further, and he looked at Li Changlin in astonishment and disbelief, the smug smile on his face frozen.

"Kneel down!" To such an insignificant mid-stage Inner Strength ant, Li Changlin had no intention of killing him lightly. Suddenly, he kicked Sun Ji’an’s knee twice, and in an instant, the man’s legs went weak, and he involuntarily knelt in front of Li Changlin.

Li Changlin then reached out, looking at him coldly, and said indifferently, "There’s a saying, ’Leave a line, and you’ll meet again someday.’ You don’t even understand this, yet you claim to be the legitimate eldest son of the Sun Family. The Nearly Divine Tycoon thinks you’re a fool!"

"Young Master Sun."

"Eldest Young Master!"

As Sun Ji’an was forced to kneel by Li Changlin, his bodyguards immediately rushed over. One of the middle-aged men, in the Initial Threshold Stage, quickly bent down to help him up, then raised his eyes to look coldly at Li Changlin and challenged, "Kid, you dare to lay hands on the Eldest Young Master, do you want to die!"

"Like master, like servant, if you want me dead, then try and make your move!" Although the Initial Threshold Stage was a very strong expert, Li Changlin had been able to defeat them with ease even when he was in the Dark Power Realm.

Now that he was a fighter in the Boundary of Virtual Energy, he could probably crush the opponent with just one finger.

This insignificant ant was threatening him now, which Li Changlin found very odd.

"You deserve to die, Li Changlin, you really deserve to die!" At this moment, Sun Ji’an suddenly came to his senses. Previously, when Li Changlin had kicked him twice, causing him to kneel, all he felt was a void in his mind, completely unaware of what had happened.

However, once he regained clarity, the prior events played out in his mind.

These images immediately made Sun Ji’an feel deep humiliation.

Yes, it was humiliation!

He was the legitimate eldest son of the Sun Family, the future Family Head, and now he had been struck down by a mere live streamer, which was an affront to Sun Ji’an’s face!

For a moment, his usually handsome visage, distorted by inner fury and resentment, turned a shade of purple.

Glaring at Li Changlin with venomous resentment, if looks could kill, Li Changlin would have died countless times over by now.

But Sun Ji’an knew in his heart that he was no match for Li Changlin, so he turned his head toward the middle-aged man, "Uncle Cai, kill him for me!"

The only way to wash away humiliation was with blood. Since Li Changlin had made him, Sun Ji’an, lose so much face, his fate was doomed to be death.

Sun Ji’an clenched his teeth in hatred, wishing he could tear Li Changlin apart with his bare hands.

The Initial Threshold Stage expert heard his order and his face immediately revealed threads of murderous intent. Looking up at Li Changlin, he said grimly, "Kid, I don’t care who you are. Since you’ve offended our young master, today you will surely die ten times over."

What a phrase, "surely die ten times over." These guys clearly do not value human life and act recklessly without fear of the law.

Li Changlin, unfazed, stood with a calm expression, whereas Yang Fei, standing behind him, turned ashen. He truly knew of Uncle Cai’s methods.

Although Uncle Cai was only at the Initial Threshold Stage, his strength was enough to contend with those in the Middle Threshold Stage.

This was a skill honed in life-and-death battles, and he had truly killed people!

"Brother Changlin..." Yang Fei called out worriedly, looking at Li Changlin. He only blamed himself for being useless. With his cultivation only at mid-stage Ming Jin, he was far too weak compared to his adversary.

Otherwise, Yang Fei would never hide behind Li Changlin!

"Don’t worry, Yang Fei. I will spare Sun Ji’an’s life so you can personally reap your vengeance later," Li Changlin misunderstood. He thought Yang Fei was afraid he would kill Sun Ji’an outright, depriving him of his chance for revenge.

Little did he know, Yang Fei was actually worried about him being killed by Uncle Cai; that would be unfortunate indeed.

"Such arrogance. Today, you are definitely going to die!" Uncle Cai’s gaze turned icy as he stepped toward Li Changlin, twisting his neck nonchalantly as he went, not taking Li Changlin seriously at all.

In fairness, Uncle Cai’s arrogance wasn’t baseless; after all, Li Changlin was so young. At around twenty-four years of age, no matter how skilled he was since birth, there were limits.

According to the levels of ancient martial cultivation, reaching the Hua Jing Realm before the age of thirty was already a sign of genius. Even if Li Changlin was exceptional and had broken through to the Initial Threshold Stage, he couldn’t possibly beat Uncle Cai, a veteran hardened by military battles characterized by life and death struggles. Although Cai was also merely at the Initial Threshold Stage, his combat prowess was comparable to that of the Middle Threshold Stage.

That was precisely why Uncle Cai did not take Li Changlin seriously.

At that moment, as Uncle Cai steadily advanced, Sun Ji’an, Gao Sichun, and the other three bodyguards all displayed mocking smirks on their faces.

Li Changlin was finished. This time he had no way out.

"Someone’s really going to die!"

"Such a strong murderous aura on this man!"

"My God, I can barely breathe. Let’s go, let’s go!"

As Uncle Cai slowly revealed his imposing aura, the surrounding onlookers all felt an overwhelming pressure.

Some of those of weaker constitution even began to feel dizzy.

"Brother Changlin, you, you better run!" Yang Fei’s teeth chattered. His cultivation was only at mid-stage Ming Jin, a far cry from Uncle Cai’s strength.