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Chapter 1256 - 1250: Showing off one’s skill in front of an expert

Chapter 1256: Chapter 1250: Showing off one’s skill in front of an expert

"No problem." Li Changlin gave a faint smile, raised his hand to gesture lightly, and then stepped forward, charging directly at the group of people.

He knew that saying anything now would be pointless. Reasoning with these thugs was futile—no one would care about your logic. In fact, you’d only risk being looked down upon.

Therefore, the best approach was to beat them so badly that they’d be terrified of you, utterly crippled in more ways than one.

As Li Changlin began to act, even when faced with an onslaught from nearly a hundred people, there wasn’t a trace of fear in his eyes.

In fact, to teach these men a profound lesson, Li Changlin quietly elevated his power to the Mid-stage Inner Strength level.

This meant that Li Changlin had already begun using a force equivalent to a thousand pounds.

Among these Shuiyun Gang thugs, while there were a few who practiced Ancient Martial Arts, their levels topped out at the Mingjin stage. How could they possibly be a match for Li Changlin?

Within a mere one or two minutes, apart from a burly man who hadn’t yet made his move, all the other Shuiyun Gang members were laid flat on the ground.

This time, Li Changlin didn’t bother knocking any of them unconscious.

The construction site was filled with the agonized wails of the injured. Li Changlin sneered coldly at the burly man, speaking indifferently, "Call your Gang Leader. Collecting protection fees and daring to target Zhiwei? The Nearly Divine Tycoon wants to see who gave him the nerve!"

"Hmph, you brat, don’t get cocky!" The burly man snorted coldly before glaring ferociously. "You dared to injure this many of my Shuiyun Gang brothers? Today, I’ll make sure you die!"

With that, the burly man spread his fingers and clawed at the air.

In an instant, the cracking sounds of joints echoed from his knuckles. At the same time, his eyes blazed with a murderous glint.

"Since you want to die, then the Nearly Divine Tycoon will grant your wish!" Li Changlin’s gaze narrowed, and a flash of brilliance flickered in his cold eyes.

This scum dared to arrogantly refer to himself as "I, your father" in front of him? If he didn’t deal with this idiot, then who else?

"Hmph, such big talk!" The burly man let out a cold laugh. He then raised his hand and shrugged off his shirt, revealing a black tank top beneath. Stamping his right foot forcefully on the ground, he lunged toward Li Changlin with massive strides. "Brat, I’ll beat you to death today!"

The burly man, possessing the strength of the Initial Threshold Stage, assessed Li Changlin—who looked to be just over twenty years old. Although he could tell the young man also had training in Ancient Martial Arts, he was utterly confident in his ability to dominate him. His icy gaze betrayed mocking contempt, and his smirk brimmed with disdain.

Whoosh!

Like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, the burly man pounced ferociously at Li Changlin.

He swung his fist with overwhelming force, creating a gust of wind that howled as his blow aimed for Li Changlin’s head with brutal precision.

If this blow had landed on an ordinary person, even if it didn’t kill them outright, it would at the very least leave them unconscious with a severe concussion.

"Li Changlin, watch out, dodge quickly!" Yang Mingzhu, startled by the scene, turned pale and cried out in alarm.

"No need to worry—he’s merely showing off his petty tricks in front of a true master!" Hearing her warning, Li Changlin seemed completely unbothered, showing no trace of panic. Instead, he glanced at Yang Mingzhu with a bright and confident smile.

Then, Li Changlin suddenly raised his hand, easily catching the incoming fist mid-air.

In an instant, the burly man’s expression changed drastically.

He was fully aware of his own strength. Although he hadn’t used his full power with that punch, he was confident it could leave a dent in a steel plate.

Yet Li Changlin caught his fist with just one hand. This was beyond reason—it defied everything he knew to be possible.

Shocked and panicked, the burly man hurriedly tried to yank his fist free by jerking his arm.

However, Li Changlin’s fingers clamped down on him like the jaws of a tiger wrench on a steel wire—unyielding and unmovable.

"Damn it!" The burly man’s eyes grew cold. He suddenly raised his leg, attempting to drive his knee into Li Changlin’s abdomen.

This blow was delivered with his full force—if he caught Li Changlin off guard, it could easily be fatal.

Yet Li Changlin merely snorted coldly, and with a single motion, he raised his free hand and struck the burly man’s knee.

Crack!

The sharp sound of a joint shattering rang out, and the burly man let loose an ear-splitting howl of agony.

Li Changlin had decisively shattered the man’s knee with that single blow.

"You... you..." The burly man gritted his teeth in pain, staring at Li Changlin with terror in his eyes.

With a push of his hand, Li Changlin sent the massive man stumbling backward to collapse onto the ground.

Li Changlin glared coldly down at him. "Call your Gang Leader. Tell him to come here now. Otherwise, I’ll end your life this very moment!"

"Who... who are you to dare provoke our Shuiyun Gang?" The burly man trembled, glaring venomously at Li Changlin. "You’re dead meat, brat! Do you even know who you’ve crossed? Let me tell you—our Gang Leader is a Xujing Master. He’ll slaughter you; you’re finished!"

"Nonsense!" Li Changlin snapped icily. His hand lashed out, delivering a resounding slap.

Slap!

The crisp sound echoed as the burly man’s body launched into the air, landing heavily two meters away on the ground.

The burly man screamed in pain, only to have Li Changlin step forward, plant his foot on the man’s face, and ask coldly, "One question. Will you call or not?"

Murderous intent radiated from Li Changlin’s expression without the slightest attempt to hide it.

This man’s arrogance in calling himself "I, your father" in front of Li Changlin was nothing short of a death wish.

"I... I will! I’ll call!" The burly man shuddered violently, sensing the sheer killing intent emanating from Li Changlin. Nodding urgently, he fumbled to pull a phone from his pocket.

Soon, the call connected. The burly man recounted the situation at the construction site. Upon hearing that someone had beaten his men, Shuiyun Gang’s Gang Leader, Tao Zhengxiang, flew into a rage and promised to come immediately with reinforcements to crush the insolent fool who dared challenge their authority.

After hanging up, the burly man glared venomously at Li Changlin. "Brat, our Gang Leader is on his way. He told me to tell you to prepare to die quietly. Offending the Shuiyun Gang means you’re as good as dead!"

"Noisy!" Li Changlin snapped coldly, raising his hand and delivering a powerful slap.

This time, Li Changlin channeled Dark Energy into the blow, sending a rush of force directly into the burly man’s brain, killing him instantly.

The burly man didn’t even have time to utter a sound before his life ended. His lifeless eyes were filled with disbelief, as if even in death, he couldn’t comprehend that Li Changlin had truly dared to kill him.

In truth, the moment he arrogantly called himself "I, your father" in front of Li Changlin, his fate had already been sealed.

After killing the burly man, Li Changlin acted as though he had accomplished something trivial. Standing with his hands clasped behind his back, he gazed coldly at the other wailing Shuiyun Gang members lying on the ground.