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Chapter 750 - 751 This Person is Really Too Bad_1

Chapter 750: Chapter 751 This Person is Really Too Bad_1

Li Changlin remained composed, showing no hint of mockery towards Duan Hongsheng’s behavior.

He calmly extended his hand and gently pressed it against the adversary’s forehead.

"No, don’t kill me, please don’t kill me!" Duan Hongsheng was in a panic, not knowing where he found the strength, he actually scrambled up from the ground and then lay prostrate at Li Changlin’s feet, wailing pitifully, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, I was wrong, I admit my mistake, please give me a chance, spare my life!"

Perhaps sensing the threat of death, Duan Hongsheng begged while suddenly kowtowing fiercely before Li Changlin.

His forehead struck the ground with a thud, and in no time, his skin was abraded.

However, not a bit of pain did Duan Hongsheng feel.

Compared with surviving, what was this pain worth!

"You realized your mistake?" Li Changlin was slightly taken aback, but soon understood.

The very reason he was able to be here was probably thanks to all of Duan Hongsheng’s machinations.

His countenance darkened slightly; this feeling of being played made Li Changlin very uncomfortable.

Moreover, having already killed so many people, how could he let Duan Hongsheng, this scoundrel, go.

Release him, only to be schemed against once again?

As for using the Life and Death Charm, Li Changlin hadn’t even considered it.

What qualifications did Duan Hongsheng, with his cultivation level, have to become his servant?

"Husband."

"Brother Changlin."

It was at this moment that Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao arrived.

Seeing Duan Hongsheng in such a pitiful state, a trace of compassion arose in the hearts of both women.

"What are you doing here!" Li Changlin frowned slightly, then continued, "Ziwei, go start the car. I’ll be done soon; we must leave this place immediately."

"Brother Changlin, he looks so pitiful, please let him go," Ye Xiyao hesitated slightly and gently tugged at Li Changlin’s arm.

"Husband, this man poses no threat, just spare him this time," Qian Ziwei added her voice from the side.

For from the very beginning, Duan Hongsheng had not made a move.

Thus, subconsciously, the two women believed that Duan Hongsheng wasn’t dangerous.

"Mr. Li, I beg you, spare me, spare my miserable life. The ladies are right, I pose no threat at all. Moreover, having witnessed your power today, Mr. Li, I wouldn’t dare offend you ever again," on the ground, Duan Hongsheng was pleading like a whimpering dog, voice hoarse with desperation.

Yet Li Changlin was not at all deceived by his outward appearance.

"Ziwei, Xiyao, think carefully, if today I had been defeated by the Duan Family, do you think this Duan Hongsheng would spare me, or you," Li Changlin turned and said in a lowered voice.

"This..."

"I..."

Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao were slightly startled, both at a loss for words.

If Li Changlin had lost the battle just now, their fate would undoubtedly have been extraordinarily bleak.

"Now’s the time, I’ll blast you with one shot," as Li Changlin turned to speak with Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao, Duan Hongsheng, who had been groveling on the ground, suddenly jerked his head up.

He swiftly pulled out a handgun from his waist and immediately aimed it at Li Changlin.

Without hesitation, Duan Hongsheng’s finger twitched, ready to pull the trigger.

"Be careful, husband!"

"Brother Changlin, duck!"

The situation unfolded so suddenly that Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao were struck with horror, and a feeling of regret unknowingly emerged within their hearts.

If it weren’t for their pleas, Li Changlin might have already killed Duan Hongsheng.

"Go to hell, Li!" Duan Hongsheng gritted his teeth, a trace of smugness crossing his face.

However, that expression soon became eternal.

A hint of irony crept onto Li Changlin’s lips. As Duan Hongsheng drew his pistol, Li’s left leg had already swiftly risen.

Just as Duan Hongsheng aimed the pistol at Li Changlin, Li’s left leg had also landed heavily on Duan Hongsheng’s chest.

Bang!

Yet even so, the gunshot still rang out.

Duan Hongsheng’s body was kicked away by Li Changlin, but his finger still subconsciously pulled the trigger.

The bullet fired towards the sky, and Duan Hongsheng’s body thudded heavily to the ground.

"Husband!"

"Brother Changlin."

The two women were greatly shocked and hurriedly rushed into Li Changlin’s arms.

Li Changlin held them and gently said, "It’s okay, I’m fine, you don’t have to worry."

"I’m sorry, husband, I shouldn’t have pleaded for Duan Hongsheng."

"This man, he’s truly terrible."

Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao were immensely relieved; had Li Changlin not reacted so swiftly, Duan Hongsheng might have succeeded.

"Let’s go, we better leave this place quickly." The loud gunshot would definitely have caught someone’s attention.

It was not wise to linger, so they needed to leave as soon as possible.

Thus, the three hurriedly got into a police car, and Li Changlin, driving the vehicle, headed for the factory gate.

Seeing the police car come out, someone at the guardhouse opened the gate, and Li Changlin immediately sped up, rushing out.

Following the road he had come on, the car quickly reached the main road.

Li Changlin drove to an intersection and then parked the police car on the side of the road.

"Why are we stopping, Brother Changlin?" Seeing Li Changlin stop, Ye Xiyao quickly asked in confusion.

"This vehicle is a fake police car. Just leave it here, and we’ll go across the street to hail a taxi," Li Changlin explained while unbuckling his seatbelt.

Hearing his explanation, the two women hurriedly opened the rear door.

After getting out, the three of them walked across the street, and before long, a taxi came by. Li Changlin waved it down and they returned home.

Once home, Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao could not stop sighing with relief, their tightly wound hearts finally calming down.

It was already late evening, so Li Changlin called for takeout, and the three of them gathered around the coffee table for a makeshift meal.

After eating, Li Changlin prepared for his live stream, while Qian Ziwei and Ye Xiyao said goodbye to him and went home.

Li Changlin saw the two women to the door and then turned on his computer.

There was still more than ten minutes left until eight o’clock, and Li Changlin was in no hurry to start the stream.

First, he entered the platform’s forum to get an update on the Feixue Legion.

Li Changlin was still very vigilant about the Feixue Legion.

Although he now had the support of the Endless Dual Kings, the Feixue Legion had changed its leader and had the Eight Great King Kongs, who were not to be underestimated.

The enmity between Li Changlin and the Feixue Legion had grown too deep; it didn’t matter who became the leader, neither would show him a kind face.

Dealing with the Feng Xiong Army yesterday was only a starter.

Li Changlin knew well that the Feixue Legion’s real target was himself.