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Chapter 771 - 772 Jiang Haichao_1

Chapter 771: Chapter 772 Jiang Haichao_1

So, he hummed softly and said indifferently, "I’ve already been informed about this matter by my subordinates. According to the two security guards from our restaurant outside, it was your car that violated the rules first!"

"Oh, you’re referring to those two guys, I presume." Li Changlin pointed towards Heizi and another security guard, speaking indifferently, "They seem to have never left the scene. I would like to ask, when exactly did they report to you!"

"That, I don’t need to explain to you," Jiang Haichao’s expression slightly changed as he spoke grimly, "Kid, now I’m giving you two options. If you know what’s good for you, I can let go of the matter of you causing a disturbance in our Dahong Restaurant. Otherwise..."

"I hate it most when people don’t finish their sentences, only saying half of what they mean." Li Changlin obviously understood the veiled threat in Jiang Haichao’s words.

However, he had already made up his mind, thus he had no more concerns.

His eyes turned fierce, and Li Changlin calmly continued, "Bring out whatever tricks you have. This young master will take them all at once."

"Minister Jiang, why are you still talking to him? Just beat him to death or cripple him; I, Young Master Chen, will take responsibility for all the consequences!" Chen Si snorted, obviously displeased as he saw Jiang Haichao still exchanging words with Li Changlin.

"Boy, you should have realized by now who Young Master Chen is," Jiang Haichao said, his face turning uglier after being rebuked by Chen Si.

But he did not let his emotions show.

Looking indifferently at Li Changlin, Jiang Haichao continued in his unhurried manner, "If you’re willing to apologize and compensate for all of Young Master Chen’s losses, then I can let you off the hook. Otherwise, I’ll have to apologize and will break your legs, making you pay a heavy price!"

"You want to break my legs?" Li Changlin laughed, looking at Jiang Haichao with a playful gaze and said coldly, "With your mere Initial Threshold Stage of the Transformation Realm, do you think you can, Minister Jiang!"

"I seem to have underestimated you," Jiang Haichao said with a stern look, speaking seriously, "I, Jiang Haichao, have been dominant in Jincheng for decades, and yet, I’ve made a mistake this time. Young brother, at what stage are you in the Transformation Realm, Initial or Late Threshold Stage?"

"Jiang Haichao, so you are Jiang Haichao!" Li Changlin’s face darkened, and he shouted with a murderous intent, "That means you are Jiang Xingwei’s personal bodyguard!"

Having taken over the Golden Tiger Gang and the Sanjiang Gang, Li Changlin had long ordered Zhang Yang and Chen Mingjiang to investigate Jiang Xingwei and naturally knew Jiang Haichao’s identity.

"Yes, I am indeed the young master’s personal bodyguard," Jiang Haichao huffed, speaking coldly, "I don’t care who you are, apologize to Young Master Chen immediately and compensate for all his losses!"

"Good, very good!" Li Changlin chuckled.

His right hand opened with all five fingers and clenched tightly, his eyes suddenly flashing with a fierce light.

"What’s so good, you brat? If you’re sensible, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Chen!" Seeing Li Changlin still able to laugh at this point, Jiang Xingwei’s facial muscles couldn’t help but twitch involuntarily.

This kid was simply too oblivious.

He had already given the other party a chance, but since this brat didn’t seize it and was so unappreciative, violence was the only way to subdue him.

At that moment, Jiang Haichao made up his mind.

"Minister Jiang, what are you waiting for? Just get rid of him for me!" Chen Si, seeing that both sides seemed to be acting foolish, was both angry and annoyed.

Li Changlin turned his head, giving Chen Si a deep look, then turned back to Jiang Haichao and spoke lightly, "So you’re Jiang Xingwei’s personal bodyguard. In that case, I’m afraid I must apologize!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Haichao furrowed his brows, a bad premonition forming in his heart.

However, Li Changlin was no longer willing to say more.

He gestured for Yang Mingzhu to step back and walked towards Jiang Haichao.

As he walked, Li Changlin said in a deep voice, "Just now you said you wanted to break the legs of The Nearly Divine Tycoon, right? Fine, now The Nearly Divine Tycoon will give you a profound lesson, and also a warning for Jiang Xingwei to behave!"

"Crazy!" Jiang Haichao scoffed, finally understanding Li Changlin’s intention.

Since he was unwilling to bow his head and apologize, a fight was the only option.

It was rather regrettable.

For some unknown reason, a flicker of inexplicable emotion flashed through Jiang Xingwei’s eyes.

However, he quickly concealed this trace of emotion deep within himself.

Then, an aura began to slowly build upon Jiang Haichao’s body, a thick and heavy will to fight.

As this will to fight solidified, Jiang Haichao’s aura and his cultivation level were rapidly climbing.

Soon, a Middle Threshold Stage aura surged within Jiang Haichao.

Although he was still at the Initial Threshold Stage, the bolstering of this fighting spirit allowed the strength within Jiang Haichao to increase by several folds.

From this, one could see that, although Jiang Haichao appeared to be nonchalant on the surface,

deep in his heart, he did not underestimate Changlin.

Jiang Haichao was a cautious man.

If the other party could call out his level of cultivation, it proved that he was an extraordinary opponent. He wouldn’t be the slightest bit careless.

However, Jiang Haichao didn’t know that even though he had taken Changlin very seriously, it was futile.

Whoosh!

Jiang Haichao made the first move.

Since their conversation had fallen through, there was no need to continue negotiating.

Especially since Changlin’s expression made it clear he was also ready for action.

In that case, Jiang Haichao certainly needed to strike first.

He was a bodyguard, the protector of Jiang Xingwei.

Since the young master had entrusted him with the task of assisting Chen Si, he would give it his all.

Therefore, Jiang Haichao had no martial arts philosophy in his mind.

Even if Changlin was more than a decade younger than him, he would strike with full force, showing no mercy.

Jiang Haichao deeply understood one thing, never underestimate anyone.

Especially young people like Changlin who dared to stand before him must certainly possess extraordinary means.

At that moment, the wind from his fist swept through like a Fierce Tiger leaping down a mountain.

Jiang Haichao stepped forward, his right fist mercilessly aiming for Changlin’s eyes.

In an instant, within three meters centered around Zhou Haichao’s body, there was a piercing noise.

It was an aura, an atmosphere that simply couldn’t be seen with the eyes.

Within these three meters, Jiang Haichao was the absolute ruler.

His fist, the wind from his punch, even his entire body, everything exuded dominance.

This momentum, formed by the aura, felt oppressively heavy, as if a mountain was suddenly bearing down upon you.