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Chapter 1005: In the next life, you won’t have a chance even in - 999

Chapter 1005: In the next life, you won’t have a chance even in Chapter 999

"This is a case where circumstances overpower individuals. If Li Changlin hadn’t been so formidable, he and Yang Fei would definitely be the ones suffering today.

But who could have said Li Changlin wasn’t greater than Sun Ji’an? Moreover, his current strength was such that he didn’t fear the second-rate Sun Family at all.

Although Li Changlin might not necessarily be able to fight against the Sun Family, they would have to think twice about the cost of provoking him.

Hence, from the moment he took action, he had already thought it through clearly—this time, he had indeed caused the Sun Family some embarrassment, but surely the Sun Family wouldn’t send in a powerful expert to resolve the issue right at the start.

Major forces have their own principles of dealing with situations; they would not act rashly without first ascertaining the opponent’s background.

This was how the Tang Family had dealt with Li Changlin in the past, Tang Zhongtian had had someone investigate Li Changlin thoroughly before arranging for Tang Hongyuan to invite Li Changlin into their territory to finally reveal their hostilities.

Of course, the Sun Family might not do the same, considering that Sun Ji’an was the direct eldest son. This time, by making the Sun Family’s direct eldest son kneel, it was more than just a slap in the face.

Yet, Li Changlin wasn’t afraid, either. If he really encountered a formidable expert, he would just redeem sixteen more Skill Cards—no big deal.

Now, Li Changlin had accumulated quite a few Popularity Points. If he indeed faced an opponent he could not handle, then he would have to choose not to upgrade the System for the time being.

But that was a last resort, as, with Xi Yao’s illness, Li Changlin wouldn’t want to spend a large amount of Popularity Points unless absolutely necessary.

"So you say forgive and it’s forgiven? If there’s an issue, talk to my brother. Yang Fei, come here. Or should I just straight up kill Sun Ji’an right now!" Li Changlin snorted coldly, then turned his head and gestured with his hand.

How to deal with Sun Ji’an, Yang Fei’s arch-enemy, Li Changlin would also consider Yang Fei’s wishes.

Upon hearing Li Changlin’s summons, Yang Fei suddenly snapped back to reality.

The situation had changed too quickly, completely overwhelming him.

It wasn’t just Yang Fei; even the onlookers all around were stunned, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

Wasn’t it just too fierce, too terrifying?

Many were frightened by Li Changlin’s ruthless action, while a part of the crowd cheered secretly, having long found Sun Ji’an too arrogant.

Now, seeing Sun Ji’an humbly prostrating on the ground, everyone felt a refreshing clarity in their hearts, as if a vexing anger had been vented.

Yang Fei approached, his gaze complicated as he looked down at Sun Ji’an, who lay on the ground like a clown, with a fiery anger burning in his eyes, "Sun Ji’an, you also had a chance. You probably never imagined that one day you would kneel so ridiculously before me!"

Sun Ji’an’s body trembled, but he did not utter a sound.

Subject to such mockery by Yang Fei, he naturally felt a profound humiliation.

However, Sun Ji’an was no fool; at a time like this, he absolutely couldn’t afford to confront Yang Fei.

Offending Yang Fei was one thing, but if he somehow angered Li Changlin, he would truly be in trouble.

This man was like a lethal King of Hell who really dared to kill.

In front of everyone, he had killed his own two guards without hesitation, an act of complete lawlessness, a serious taboo for those in power!

Who on earth is this person? How dare he act so boldly; could it be that he’s from some prestigious family too?

Sun Ji’an randomly speculated in his heart.

"Sun Ji’an, speak up! Weren’t you being arrogant? Weren’t you the one demanding that I kneel? If you’re capable, stand up and fight me now, and I’ll make sure you bite the dust!" At this moment, Yang Fei was finally able to vent his feelings. Ever since Sun Ji’an had stolen his girlfriend Gao Sichun, Sun Ji’an had become the nightmare constantly looming over Yang Fei’s heart.

He couldn’t compete with Sun Ji’an’s status; he was no match for him in strength. Yang Fei once thought he would never have the chance to avenge this great vendetta!

But now, an excellent opportunity presented itself right before him.

As long as he was willing, as long as he asked Li Changlin for help, perhaps Brother Changlin would satisfy his wish, taking out Sun Ji’an with a single move.

But, was this approach feasible?

After all, Yang Fei wasn’t an impulsive man—his personality was indeed somewhat weak, and he was sometimes indecisive. However, at this particular moment, he didn’t wish any harm on Sun Ji’an!

Yang Fei knew very well that killing a few of Sun Ji’an’s guards was nothing significant, but if he were to actually kill Sun Ji’an, that would truly be akin to piercing the heavens.

The Sun Family was a vassal to the Zhao Family. If either he or Li Changlin killed Sun Ji’an, they would undoubtedly offend two formidable families at once.

Yang Fei wasn’t afraid to die, but he didn’t want to drag Brother Changlin into trouble over his own issues.

The dispute between Yang Fei and Sun Ji’an had started over a woman, after all. If such a trivial matter led Brother Changlin into making a powerful enemy, how could Yang Fei live with himself later on?

No, he couldn’t let Brother Changlin take such a risk.

Moreover, the grudge between him and Sun Ji’an had to be settled by himself.

He might be weak now, but Yang Fei had just glimpsed a ray of hope.

He was no fool; the situation had made it clear to him that Brother Changlin had to be a martial arts prodigy. Otherwise, why was it that when Sun Zhicai had seemingly struck Brother Changlin, he ended up being effortlessly sent flying by Yang Fei?

If Yang Fei had previously thought it might have been because he caught Sun Zhicai off guard with a surprise attack, now he wouldn’t think so. He understood that Brother Changlin must have used Dark Energy to shatter the opponent’s Dantian, thereby giving him the opening to strike.

With Brother Changlin being so formidable, if Yang Fei could ask for his guidance, he would surely have the chance to surpass Sun Ji’an in the future.

They say that a small man can take revenge even after three years; Yang Fei didn’t consider himself a gentleman. A mere three years was something he could wait out.

"Yang Fei, don’t you get arrogant either. Without Li Changlin, do you think you’d even have the right to speak to me?" Sun Ji’an retorted, having been ridiculed time and again. Even a man made of mud would have reached his breaking point.

His eyes reddened as he lifted his head, his face revealing a cold, mocking sneer, "And as for fighting you now, do you really think you could match me?"

Uh!

Yang Fei was at a loss for words. Sun Ji’an’s boasting seemed a bit overblown. Sun Ji’an was currently at the Late Stage of Dark Energy, while he himself was only in the Mid-stage of Ming Jin. It was impossible for him to beat his opponent.

"Run out of things to say, Yang Fei? What are you worth? I’m kneeling to Li Changlin. Offending him was my own fault for being blind, and I am willing to accept punishment. But, do you really think you have the right to make me kneel? That’s laughable. Not just now, but even in your next life, you won’t have the chance!"