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Chapter 841 - 842: Close to the Body

Chapter 841: Chapter 842: Close to the Body

It was for this reason that Duan Jiahao mistakenly thought Li Changlin knew about his behind-the-scenes manipulation and simply decided to give up running for the position.

If things were really like this, there might be some trouble in handling the situation later on.

After all, the finals of "Xuanyuan’s Good Voice" were about to start, and if Li Changlin went to the media to blow things up by then, both Duan Jiahao and Jiahao Entertainment Group would be impacted.

"I’m just stating the truth of a matter here, Duan Jiahao. Are you perhaps feeling guilty?" Li Changlin hummed coldly and then spoke again, "Moreover, you must understand that this is Nanfu Province, it’s not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand. Why do you insist on pressing someone who hasn’t done anything wrong? What’s more, your current actions are simply smearing your own name!"

"Bullshit, when have I ever tarnished my own reputation? Li Changlin, are you really trying to meddle in things that don’t concern you? Although this is not Huacheng, I can still deal with you in a matter of minutes. Believe it or not, I will cripple you if you keep blabbering!" Li Changlin’s words were truly harsh, and the young and vigorous Duan Jiahao naturally couldn’t tolerate them.

His eyes blazed with fire as he glared at Li Changlin. If this guy didn’t catch a clue, Duan Jiahao was truly going to order his bodyguards to step in.

At that moment, Li Changlin’s face suddenly became stern, and he shouted in a low voice, "Duan Jiahao, The Nearly Divine Tycoon was speaking to you in good faith, and you dare to show off in front of me? Damn it, who the hell do you think you are calling ’old man’?!"

Duan Jiahao, this guy, was really not worth mentioning at all!

Li Changlin’s gaze turned fierce, and if it wasn’t for the fact that he was Luo Tianyi’s cousin, he would have definitely "wasted" him.

"Are you an idiot? The Nearly Divine Tycoon? You think you’re worthy of being a tycoon. What are you waiting for, Ali, cripple him!" Li Changlin had his reservations, but Duan Jiahao had none.

And now, with the situation favoring him, Duan Jiahao thought he had everything under control.

Although Li Changlin might have some relation to his cousin, given Luo Tianyi’s status in the industry nowadays, it was obviously impossible for her to be with Li Changlin.

Thus, what reservations did Duan Jiahao have? He decided to vent the rage in his heart first.

Whoosh! And at that moment, hearing Duan Jiahao’s command, Ali had already dashed towards Li Changlin.

"Mr. Li, be careful!" Seeing this, Xi Yiling immediately shouted in panic.

The image of Ali kicking Han Zhicheng away with one kick was still vivid in her mind. Li Changlin was even thinner than Han Zhicheng; he probably couldn’t withstand the other’s kick!

"Looking for death!" However, Li Changlin’s actions left everyone in shock. Without moving his body, he simply raised his hand and actually grabbed the punch that Ali had thrown at him.

"Heh heh..." A ferocious smile flashed across Ali’s face as he powered up, slamming down hard.

"What an idiot!"

"Li is so stupid."

"Mr. Li, no!"

Everyone watched Li Changlin, and their faces showed a mix of complex emotions.

Ali seemed to be an expert at first glance, and Li Changlin was facing his punch with a palm; wasn’t this just seeking death?

In Duan Jiahao’s eyes, there was a glint of mocking light, and Sheng Minjia, who was close to his arms, also revealed a hint of resentment.

As for Fang Mingqiang, he deeply concealed his own feelings.

Although he also felt Li Changlin’s behavior was peculiar, thinking of Li Changlin as Bai Zicong’s friend, perhaps he might have some skills that were not known.

As for Xi Yiling standing on the other side, she was so frightened by now that she had even closed her eyes.

In her opinion, once Ali’s punch landed, even if Li Changlin’s palm was not flattened, his body would likely suffer some damage.

However, none of that happened.

Just as everyone blinked twice, Li Changlin’s palm had already grasped Ali’s fist.

"Hmph, it seems you’re aiming to render my arm useless!" As their palm met fist, Li Changlin instantly felt the power within Ali’s arm.

His gaze hardened, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart. All at once, he tightened his fingers, and cracking sounds filled the air.

Ah...

A piercing scream erupted from Ali’s mouth.

Li Changlin remained indifferent, his fingers clenching tighter, crushing the other’s finger joints to pieces.

The pain of the ten connected fingers was unbearable. Ali let out a scream, his ferocious face twisted with a sinister expression. Suddenly, he jerked his shoulders and lunged fiercely towards Li Changlin.

Body slam!

This guy, he’s desperate.

With his finger joints shattered, his martial arts capabilities were halved. Already a brutal thug, this result was intolerable for Ali, so he harbored thoughts of taking Li Changlin down with him.

He had practiced this body slam for ten years; it was his killer move. Though Li Changlin was formidable, caught unawares, he would undoubtedly suffer from this ruthless attack.

However, Ali’s plan was clearly flawed.

As he executed the body slam, his shoulder moved first, and Li Changlin already foresaw his next move, having anticipated it.

Besides, even without any guard; with Ali’s mere mid-stage Ming Jin cultivation, how could he possibly harm Li Changlin?

Watching the man charge like a lunatic, Li Changlin suddenly let go of the hand gripping Ali. Then, he lifted his arm and pressed his palm onto the man’s forehead.

Instantly, Ali couldn’t advance an inch further.

Ah...

Ali was both shocked and fearful, letting out a frantic roar, then lifted his foot and aimed a fierce kick at Li Changlin’s groin.

"Ridiculous!" Coldness flashed in Li Changlin’s eyes. Suddenly, his left hand flipped and stamped onto the man’s abdomen.

With that, he released his Dark Energy in a light breath, a tremendous force slammed into Ali’s Dantian.

Crack, crack!

A brittle sound came from Ali’s belly, that strike was too vicious, instantly shattering the man’s Dantian.

With the Dantian destroyed, all his power began to spill out. Ali’s body softened, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Li Changlin’s right hand gently pushed, and the man’s body helplessly collapsed onto the ground.

"He who seeks death shall find it!" Li Changlin hummed coldly and then looked up at Duan Jiahao.

"You, you killed him, you killed him!" Duan Jiahao, having never practiced ancient martial arts, thought Li Changlin had struck Ali dead, and sudden fear gripped his heart.

The man hurriedly released Sheng Minjia and scurried backwards.

But at that moment, his other bodyguard had already stepped forward to block the way.