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Chapter 792 - 793: The Wicked Schemer_1

Chapter 792: Chapter 793: The Wicked Schemer_1

However, Ye Xiyao’s heart was clear, and she had great confidence in Li Changlin.

Having experienced so much together with Li Changlin, Ye Xiyao had never seen him defeated by anyone.

Therefore, she did not believe that Yan Xiaozhong could do anything to Li Changlin.

Moreover, Ye Xiyao knew that even if she rushed over, it would be of no use.

In that case, it would only serve to distract Li Changlin.

If it was because of her that Brother Changlin got hurt, Ye Xiyao would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Li, you’re dead!" On the other side, Wang Wenhuan was sneering continuously, a vengeful gleam flashing in his eyes.

Thinking of himself, Wang Wenhuan, the legitimate heir of the Wang Family, when had he ever suffered such a loss.

Being slapped in the face in public, and moreover two slaps in a row, made Wang Wenhuan feel utterly humiliated.

At this moment, he wished that Yan Xiaozhong would just kill Li Changlin.

As for the consequences Yan Xiaozhong would face after killing someone, that was not even a consideration in Wang Wenhuan’s mind.

Even if Yan Xiaozhong did kill Li Changlin, it might not be enough to quell the hatred in Wang Wenhuan’s heart.

Thinking this, Wang Wenhuan’s gaze couldn’t help but drift towards Ye Xiyao, who was standing behind Tang Hongyuan.

His mouth curled up slightly, a sinister, lascivious sneer emerged, "This woman has a nice figure, after Uncle Yan cripples that Li, I’ll abduct her, and I bet no one in the arena will stop me!"

At this moment, Wang Wenhuan was truly ecstatic, his eyes filled with intense malice and hatred.

Disabling Li Changlin wasn’t his means of action, but abducting Ye Xiyao could plunge Li Changlin into despair.

While thinking all this, Wang Wenhuan was almost seeing the scene where Li Changlin was pierced through the heart by Yan Xiaozhong’s sword.

However, before his smile fully formed, a sudden change in the arena caused his mouth to gape open, making him look like a fool.

Just as the dagger behind was about to pierce into Li Changlin’s body, and the soft sword in Yan Xiaozhong’s hand was also approaching his face, suddenly Li Changlin’s eyes hardened, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Since ’The Nearly Divine Tycoon’ gave you a chance you don’t want, from now on you’ll just be an ordinary person!"

Following this utterance, Li Changlin stepped aside, and the dagger from behind grazed past his waist, continuing forward.

At that moment, Yan Xiaozhong’s body was already charging forward, he saw Li Changlin in close proximity and thought that even if this sword might not pierce through Li Changlin’s forehead, it would surely make Li Changlin die on the spot.

Being the second-generation legitimate successor of the Yan Family, he never took Li Changlin’s life seriously.

Yan Xiaozhong, a Peak of Dark Energy expert, considered killing a person as easy as slaughtering a chicken.

His long sword swept through like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, aiming to swallow Li Changlin whole.

Yet at that moment, suddenly Yan Xiaozhong’s vision lost track of Li Changlin’s figure.

"Not good!" Yan Xiaozhong was worthy of being a master, and his heart immediately sensed something wrong.

But that feeling couldn’t be translated into bodily reaction fast enough.

So while Yan Xiaozhong was on alert, the soft sword still thrust forward, directly piercing through the throat of the bodyguard holding the dagger.

Uh!

A muffled grunt escaped from the bodyguard’s mouth, his body leaning forward, and the dagger in his hand plunged into Yan Xiaozhong’s chest.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Yan Xiaozhong’s body froze, disbelieving as he lowered his head to look at the dagger in his chest.

By then, the bodyguard had already died, his body falling to the ground.

"Second Master!"

"Boss Yan!"

Seeing this scene, the other four bodyguards immediately cried out in horror.

However, their fate had been sealed long ago.

While avoiding the attacks from front and back, Li Changlin had already swiftly moved next to another bodyguard.

Taking advantage of his astonishment, Li Changlin had already swung his palm, imprinting it on the man’s stomach.

With a surge of Dark Energy from his palm, he immediately shattered his target’s Dantian.

Once the Dantian was destroyed, all strength naturally dissipated.

From a master of martial arts, he had instantly become a cripple, and the bodyguard’s entire being seemed to collapse.

However, Li Changlin was not about to stop there.

His figure moved with a step and a kick, and he had already charged in front of another bodyguard.

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Changlin raised his hand and swung his palm, shattering the other’s Dantian in one fell swoop.

At this time, two bodyguards remained.

Watching their comrades fall one by one, and with Yan Xiaozhong stabbed and his fate uncertain, panic had already set in their hearts.

Nevertheless, Li Changlin had no intention of sparing them.

With an intense look in his eyes, he stepped towards the two men with an imposing air.

"You, don’t come over!"

"Spare our lives..."

Both men’s faces were ashen, their bodies trembling.

Their companions’ fates were clear in their sight; not to speak of the bodyguard who was outright killed by Yan Xiaozhong, even those whose Dantians were crippled were living in a state worse than death.

If they were to end up like that, their future would evidently be one of darkness.

But, how could Li Changlin possibly spare the two of them.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and with a stride, he had already rushed close to the two men.

Without a moment’s hesitation, his palms struck out swiftly.

Bang, bang.

The two bodyguards’ bodies were sent flying high and crashed onto the pile of raw stones, propelled by Li Changlin’s blows.

Pfft!

Both men opened their mouths wide, and a spurt of fresh blood gushed out.

At this moment, their faces pale and their eyes filled with a look of despair.

Without question, their Dantians had also been obliterated by Li Changlin’s powerful strikes.

From then on, they were equivalent to cripples, with no possibility of practicing martial arts again.

Hisss!

Witnessing this scene, everyone inhaled sharply.

Only Ye Xiyao, and Chen Si, along with a few of Chen Si’s bodyguards knew of Li Changlin’s strength and therefore were not surprised.

However, the rest had their faces change dramatically, with a trace of wariness flickering in their eyes.

Even Wang Wenhuan’s eyes betrayed a look of terror.

Now thinking back, Li Changlin had shown restraint when he acted before.

If he had dealt with oneself in the same manner, he feared that his fate would be like Yan Xiaozhong’s.

The thought of Yan Xiaozhong made Wang Wenhuan’s heart inadvertently fill with a tinge of relief.

Luckily, lucky!

He had fortuitously not clashed too heavily with the Li surnamed.

As for Tang Hongyuan, regret now crept into his heart.

If he had known how powerful Li Changlin was beforehand, he himself would not have been so foolishly villainous.

When faced with strong opponents, he had chosen to back away. This scenario would likely pose a problem for future collaboration!