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Chapter 592 - 593 Let Me See Your Methods_1

Chapter 592: Chapter 593 Let Me See Your Methods_1

Qian Ziwei was aware of Li Changlin’s strength; after all, he was only at the peak of Dark Energy, and even if he had strength that could match the initial threshold stage of the Transformation Realm, in front of a true Huajing Strong Practitioner, the peak of Dark Energy simply didn’t hold much advantage.

Moreover, the Golden Tiger Gang was a major force, with numerous experts under its banner; clearly, they were not something Li Changlin could contend with.

"Hmm, a Master of Transformation Realm?" Li Changlin was momentarily startled, not expecting that a leader of an underground force could actually possess the cultivation of the Transformation Realm. This was truly astonishing!

"Haha, scared now, kid?" Brother Dama thought Li Changlin was frightened upon seeing his reaction, and his face immediately showed a mocking smile.

He had also recognized that the man before him must be a martial practitioner.

So what if he was? Even if Li Changlin was some Dark Energy strong practitioner, he would still have to kneel in front of their Gang Leader!

"Perfect, this is an opportunity," Li Changlin’s lips curved slightly, he had been considering how to grow his own power.

And now that sleep had come, someone was handing him a pillow.

Since that was the case, he had even less reason to hold back!

"Kid, you still have time to regret," Brother Dama was unaware of Li Changlin’s thoughts. Hearing him utter such a baffling statement, he couldn’t help but frown, "Just transfer eighty percent of the shares of your restaurant to the Golden Tiger Gang, and we’ll let bygones be bygones. I can overlook your transgressions."

"Are you an idiot!" Li Changlin’s brow twitched, and he retorted coldly, "If you want to fight, then bring it on. If you want shares of our restaurant, ask your Gang Leader to come and kneel before The Nearly Divine Tycoon!"

Whoosh!

These words from Li Changlin immediately ignited everyone’s rage.

Whether it was Brother Dama or the dozen or so ruffians, each glared at Li Changlin as if they wanted to tear him to shreds.

After all, in their hearts, Zhang Yang was akin to a godlike figure.

Zhang Yang, who was only in his thirties, had already reached the Transcendent Realm. It had taken him merely five years to establish the formidable Golden Tiger Gang, making it one of the four major underground forces in Jincheng.

Yet unexpectedly, for the mere shares of a gourmet restaurant, Li Changlin had the audacity to demand that their Gang Leader kneel and beg him!

Outrageous, this was completely outrageous!

At that moment, everyone looked at Li Changlin as if they were staring at a fool.

Completely idiotic, had this guy’s head been caught in a door or something?

In that moment, even Brother Dama laughed out of anger, "Fine, fine, since you wish to die, I’ll oblige you. Brothers, attack, break one of his legs first, then pull out his teeth, one by one!"

Brother Dama was truly enraged!

With a wave of his hand, the ruffians brandishing knives rushed toward Li Changlin.

"Ziwei, get out!" Li Changlin pushed Qian Ziwei out with a hand motion and closed the room door behind him.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

At that moment, a dozen knives were already aimed at Li Changlin’s head, ready to come chopping down.

These gleaming knives were unmistakably used to shedding blood.

And these ruffians were people who lived by the blade, showing no mercy with their strikes.

Seeing this, Li Changlin’s lips curved upwards, showing not a hint of fear.

He stepped forward, charging at the ruffian who rushed at him first.

Huh?

The ruffian was momentarily stunned, then immediately delighted, swinging his knife without hesitation.

However, before his knife could fall, Li Changlin’s palm slapped out with a smack.

Ah!

A scream sounded from the ruffian’s mouth, followed by a spray of blood.

Following that, incredulously, twelve teeth were sent flying.

It was really too vicious.

Brother Dama had just opened his mouth to demand the crippling of Li Changlin’s leg and the pulling of his teeth.

How could Li Changlin possibly hold back?

He kicked without hesitation, landing another kick on the thug’s leg.

Crack!

Instantly, the thug’s left leg broke.

His body flew out and then crashed heavily onto the ground, only to pass out.

"Shit!" Seeing how ruthless Li Changlin was, Brother Dama, who had been sitting comfortably in his chair, couldn’t help but gasp in shock and leapt to his feet.

However, this was just the beginning.

What followed next sent chills down everyone’s spine.

After crippling the first thug, Li Changlin didn’t pause for a moment and rushed into the crowd.

Smack smack smack!

Sounds of slaps followed by crack crack crack could be heard.

One after another, the thugs were slapped away, their left legs broken, all of them passing out.

This scene was simply too cruel, too bloody.

Not a single thug could last a round in front of Li Changlin.

Even those thugs didn’t manage to touch even the hem of Li Changlin’s clothes before collapsing to the ground.

Two minutes, just about two minutes.

All sixteen thugs lay in a pool of blood.

On the ground, hundreds of teeth were a horrifying sight, and the blood had dyed the floor red, looking extremely terrifying.

What was even more chilling was that after crippling so many people, not a single drop of blood had stained Li Changlin’s body.

The situation seemed very bizarre.

Brother Dama watched, his mind going blank.

A plea of terror rang inside him, trembling taking over his body.

Terrifying, it was truly terrifying.

Who on earth was this guy?

He had been fighting and slashing people without count, but he had never witnessed such a scene of combat.

It was utterly one-sided. His side had no resistance whatsoever!

"You said you wanted to cripple me, didn’t you? Come on, show me what you’ve got. These pieces of trash are no match for me; you’ll have to do it yourself!" Having dealt with the dozen or so thugs, Li Changlin acted as if he had done something utterly trivial.

He calmly watched Brother Dama, then lifted his foot and crossed the threshold, slowly approaching him.

"You, don’t come any closer, stay away!" Brother Dama quickly backed away, yelling in terror, "I’m telling you, you’re finished, do you understand? Having offended the Golden Tiger Gang, you’ll have no place to be buried!"

Brother Dama was afraid, genuinely afraid.

Under Li Changlin’s relentless pressure, he finally found himself backed into a corner.

Staring at Li Changlin in horror, Brother Dama yelled incoherently.

"So it seems, the Golden Tiger Gang must be quite formidable!" Li Changlin finally stopped, calmly looking at Brother Dama, and said indifferently, "Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. I’m giving you one right now. Call them, summon this so-called gang leader of yours and let me meet him!"

"You, you want me to make a call?" Upon hearing this, Brother Dama was a mix of shock and relief.