Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 112 - 132: How Many People in the Tian Family Will Die Tonight? _1

Chapter 112: Chapter 132: How Many People in the Tian Family Will Die Tonight? _1

Tian Wanhe had barely taken a step when Lin Chen caught up to him and landed a punch on the back of his neck.

"Crack!"

Tian Wanhe’s neck made a crisp sound of breaking bones, his head instantly drooped, his body stumbled forward two steps before falling flat on the ground.

Tian Wanhe was dead.

Dozens of people from the Tian Family stared in shock and horror at Tian Wanhe’s corpse on the ground.

Apart from Tian Wanshan, Tian Wanhe was the most powerful cultivator among the second generation of the Tian Family, and he was killed by Lin Chen with a single punch.

A chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, everyone’s look at Lin Chen was no longer filled with previous contempt and mockery, only endless horror.

How many more would die in the Tian Family tonight?

Tian Wanshan’s eyes suddenly turned red.

His brother had been killed by Lin Chen with a single punch!

He stood up, clenched his fists, walked towards Lin Chen with a pale face and said, "I’d like to see your brilliant moves!"

Lin Chen nodded indifferently: "As the head of the Tian Family, you should know very well what you have done over the years, so I don’t need to go into details."

Tian Wanshan said coldly, "There’s nothing to say. Either I lie down today, or you lie down. There’s no third outcome!"

"Straightforward!"

Lin Chen replied, "That’s the spirit of a family head."

Tian Wanshan charged forward, and as the two came close, Tian Wanshan suddenly swung his right hand, revealing a pitch-black dagger that darted at Lin Chen’s neck like a venomous snake.

Lin Chen really hadn’t expected this guy to be so despicable, secretly using weapons. In a hurry, he dodged away from the vital spot on his throat.

The dagger grazed Lin Chen’s shoulder, leaving a five to six-centimeter-long wound. Blood gushed out instantly, soaking his clothes red.

Tian Wanshan’s dagger moved swiftly and fiercely, with astonishing speed, attacking Lin Chen’s ribcage again.

Lin Chen dodged while Tian Wanshan’s relentless attacks aimed at taking his life.

Their figures were fast, dazzling everyone. Suddenly, with a muffled sound, the two separated.

Tian Wanshan staggered back several steps, blood pouring from his mouth.

Tian Wanshan stared at Lin Chen fiercely, "Who are you?"

Lin Chen said calmly, "Lin Chen from White Dragon Mountain."

Tian Wanshan held his chest, gasping for breath, "I’ve never heard of White Dragon Mountain. Who is your master?"

Lin Chen replied calmly, "Xue Kuangren."

Tian Wanshan’s eyes widened in fear and endless regret, "Xue Kuangren! Your master is Xue Kuangren?"

Lin Chen nodded, "Yes."

Tian Wanshan gave a wry smile, "Wan Hai, from now on, the Tian Family will be in your hands. You are the head of the Tian Family. Call Tian Ming back, break his legs, imprison him in the manor, and never let him leave. Lin Chen followed the rules and challenged our family. Life and death are at one’s own risk, no revenge is allowed. Whoever dares to defy this will be expelled from the Tian Family!"

After instructing the Tian Family members, Tian Wanshan turned to Lin Chen, "Are you satisfied?"

Lin Chen nodded, "Who asked you to deal with Chu Jiaxue?"

Blood continued to pour from Tian Wanshan’s mouth, "Linhai, Chu Family’s Third Young Master, Chu Tianyu."

Chu?

Lin Chen frowned, "What is his relationship with Chu Jiaxue?"

"Cousins. That’s all I know."

Was Chu Jiaxue from a prominent family?

Why was she struggling alone in Pingjiang?

Chu Tianyu, her cousin, wanted to harm her. It seemed that there were many stories behind this matter...

Blood gushed from Tian Wanshan’s mouth as he fell to the ground, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

Tian Wanshan’s fourth brother, Tian Wanhai, stepped forward with a cold, hard expression on his face, staring at Lin Chen, "I’ll call Tian Ming back right away, can we stop this?"

Lin Chen said indifferently, "Can."

Tian Wanhai let out a sigh of relief and turned to order, "Call Tian Ming back, right away!"

Someone began making a phone call to Tian Ming, and at that moment, a white-haired old man who had been silent all along slowly walked out of the crowd.

Tian Wanhai suddenly became nervous, "Dad..."

The white-haired old man waved his hand to stop Tian Wanhai from speaking and walked straight up to Lin Chen, clasping his hands in greeting, "Tian Family, Tian Jianfeng."

Lin Chen nodded with respect on his face, clasping his hands in return, "Old Sir Tian!"

Tian Jianfeng said solemnly, "Thirty years ago, I handed the Tian Family over to Wanshan and stopped worrying about the family affairs. I didn’t expect them to commit so many evils. Although my heart aches for their deaths, I have nothing to say. But since you are here to challenge the Tian family today, I have to show up even though you are a disciple of Xue Kuangren."

Lin Chen replied cleanly, "Alright!"

Tian Jianfeng turned to Tian Wanhai, "Wanhai, this fight is in accordance with the rules of challenging the family, not for revenge. It’s only a contest of skills, no matter win or lose, you must carry out Wanshan’s dying wishes!"

Tian Wanhai agreed, "I understand, Dad!"

Tian Jianfeng turned his head and stared at Lin Chen, "Please!"

Lin Chen’s expression remained calm, "Please!"

Both of them rushed in simultaneously, attacking each other.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, Lin Chen and Tian Jianfeng’s fists collided with each other.