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Chapter 229 - 230 Break Your Dog’s Leg_1

Chapter 229: Chapter 230 Break Your Dog’s Leg_1

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"Something seems to have happened over there."

"Look, isn’t that Young Master Jiang’s bodyguard?"

"Let’s go, go, hurry up and watch the commotion!"

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The sound of the quarrel quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Gradually, more and more people gathered around.

Seeing this scene, Peng Lianpeng’s cold smirk grew even broader, "Come and watch, everyone come see! Owners and friends, come and see how these two dared to steal in our shop. What do you all think should be done with them?"

"What, stealing?"

"Damn, they actually dare to steal in our antiques market, kill them!"

"Right, beat them to death."

"Yo, I didn’t expect such a delicate beauty to take up thieving, really shows how the world has declined!"

Peng Lianpeng’s words were like a fuse lighting a keg of dynamite.

Among the onlookers were many antique market owners, and they hated thieves the most.

And as for the tourist buyers, how many of them haven’t been stolen from before?

So, everyone looked at Li Changlin and Lin Ruonan with great disdain. Although the onlookers were surprised by Lin Ruonan’s beauty and Li Changlin’s handsomeness, they held no sympathy for two thieves.

At this time, the number of onlookers was increasing, and soon, the antique market’s management staff arrived with two security guards, pushing their way through the crowd.

"What’s going on? What happened here at Xingwei Antique Shop?" The antique market’s management staff was a thirty-year-old young man with glasses, which gave him a gentle and refined appearance.

"These two are thieves, this guy stole a jade pendant from our shop. You’ve come at the right time, hurry up and arrest him, take him to the police station." Peng Lianpeng’s lips curled slightly, his expression full of satisfaction.

The two security guards’ expressions darkened, and they immediately looked up at Li Changlin and Lin Ruonan.

"Damn, this beauty is so pretty."

"Shit, how come this guy is so handsome, even makes me jealous!"

As security guards, they certainly despised thieves, since if their markets suffer too many thefts, it would affect their wages and bonuses.

Even, they might lose their easy-going jobs.

"Could you both please come with us!" By this time, the antique market’s manager had reacted. He took a couple of steps forward, his eyes hidden behind the glasses constantly roving over Li Changlin and Lin Ruonan, thinking inwardly how beautiful and how handsome they were, damn, it vexed him!

"What do you mean? Just because he says we’re thieves, we are? I’m telling you, I just lost 100,000 yuan at this antique shop, I was about to report it to your market department." Li Changlin glanced at Peng Lianpeng lightly, the corner of his mouth turning up slightly in a mocking smile.

"You lost 100,000 yuan?" The market department manager paused briefly, then involuntarily turned to look at Peng Lianpeng.

"Damn it, Li Changlin, you bastard trying to frame our antique shop, huh!" Peng Lianpeng’s face darkened, suddenly stepping forward as he pressed in on Li Changlin. Without any noticeable movement, his figure shifted and he raised his right leg, chopping it down towards Li Changlin.

"Be careful, Changlin." Lin Ruonan was taken aback and hurriedly tried to rush in front of Li Changlin to block Peng Lianpeng’s attack.

However, Peng Lianpeng moved with incredible speed.

Before Lin Ruonan could step forward, Peng Lianpeng’s right leg had already swung down high, about to come crashing near Li Changlin’s head.

"No." Seeing this, Lin Ruonan nearly despaired.

She knew Peng Lianpeng’s skills well, and if Li Changlin’s head were to be struck by this blow, even if it didn’t kill him, he would likely suffer a serious injury.

Even more, if the strike landed solidly, Li Changlin could very well be rendered into a vegetative state by Peng Lianpeng.

"Seeking death." Li Changlin murmured faintly, barely audible, as he immediately circulated the Nine Yang Divine Art within his body, readying to send Peng Lianpeng flying with a palm strike.

However, when Li Changlin saw the Xingwei Antique Shop’s market department manager and those two security guards from the corner of his eye, his mind suddenly shifted, and he thought of a very good idea.

Immediately, Li Changlin raised his hands upward to shield his head.

And at that moment, Peng Lianpeng’s leg came chopping down fiercely.

With a loud bang, Peng Lianpeng’s leg struck squarely between Li Changlin’s raised hands.

Instantly, the violent collision of leg and palms resonated with a muffled sound.

Following that, Peng Lianpeng’s body suddenly flew backwards, and from his mouth came a shrill scream.

"Ah, it’s killing me, it’s killing me!" However, Li Changlin was not to be outdone, as he suddenly lowered his hands and shook them vigorously, crying out loudly.

Having just used his internal energy to shatter Peng Lianpeng’s right leg joint, Li Changlin was completely unharmed. However, to appear as the true victim, he had employed this tactic.

"Ah, Changlin, are you alright, what happened, your hands, they weren’t injured by him, were they!" Hearing Li Changlin’s shouts, Lin Ruonan quickly rushed in front of Li Changlin, grabbing his right hand and asking anxiously.

"It hurts so much, I feel like my hands have been broken by that guy." Li Changlin’s face showed an expression of intense pain and difficulty bearing it.

Seeing this, Lin Ruonan became even more panicked. She turned around, looking at the market department staff of the antique shop, "Quick, quick, call for emergency services, my friend’s hand seems to be broken."

"Damn it, what is Peng Lianpeng really up to!" The antique market’s staff’s face changed slightly as they frantically fumbled for their mobile phone.

"Ah, my leg, my leg, my leg is broken." While the market staff was preparing to make an emergency call, a pitiful scream from Peng Lianpeng suddenly reached their ears.

"What’s going on?"

"Strange, how did Peng Lianpeng end up on the ground?"

"Really weird, wasn’t he just attacking that guy!"

"Heavens, I just realized how handsome this guy is!"

"So handsome."

"Such a handsome boy, how could he possibly be a thief?"

It was only then that people began to truly take notice of Li Changlin’s appearance, while the pitiful Peng Lianpeng lay on the ground, writhing in pain, wailing mournfully.

"Peng Lianpeng, what’s the matter with you, get up quickly." The market staff’s face twitched rapidly, convinced that Peng Lianpeng was feigning his injury, as everyone had clearly seen the situation earlier; it was obviously Peng Lianpeng who had struck first.

Moreover, as Peng Lianpeng was a martial artist himself, the staff couldn’t believe that Li Changlin had the skill to injure him.