Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 139 - 159: Do They Think We’re Dead? _1

Chapter 139: Chapter 159: Do They Think We’re Dead? _1

Although Han Wei was in her thirties, due to being a cultivator, no matter whether it was her appearance, skin, or figure, she was no worse than a woman in her twenties, even fairer and firmer.

Han Wei’s back was tight and smooth like jade, but now there was a pitch-black palm print on the back of her vest, which looked very terrifying.

Han Shizhu’s eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "Poison Palm!"

Lin Chen nodded, "This palm is heavy, but it’s not enough to be fatal to Han Wei. What’s really fatal is the poison contained in this palm, which overburdens the five internal organs and six hollow organs."

As Lin Chen spoke, his hands didn’t pause in their movements, applying needles like the wind.

In a blink of an eye, the area around the black palm print on Han Wei’s back was filled with silver needles.

Seeing this skill, hope surged in Han Shizhu’s heart.

The silver needles were soft, yet Lin Chen could insert them three inches into the body with one stroke, clean and neat, never needing a second attempt. This demonstrated Lin Chen’s exquisite medical skills and mastery of inner qi.

Lin Chen formed his fingers like a sword, pressing several points on Han Wei’s back before turning his fingers into a palm and placing them on her back. His inner qi surged into her while his other hand slowly moved in a massaging motion.

As Lin Chen’s hands moved, black beads of blood flowed out of the hollow tips of the silver needles, appearing horrifyingly dark.

Poison!

Hope and surprise filled Han Shizhu’s gaze, the young man who suddenly appeared was too powerful!

His sister was saved!

At the same time, everyone in the Lei Family camp was whispering to each other.

"Who is this guy?"

"The license plate is from Pingjiang. Is he with the Tian family?"

"Impossible, the Tian family wouldn’t dare to say something like wiping out our Lei family!"

"He’s saving someone? Should we just watch?"

Patriarch Lei’s face was gloomy as he stared at the sitting Lin Chen in the distance. His eyes were full of fury. This kid was too arrogant!

Boldly getting out of the car, not saying a word, and starting to save Han Wei directly, did he think they were dead people?

Lei Yue, standing next to him, however, was shocked in his gaze. He took a few steps forward, changed his angle, and saw the young man’s face clearly under the lamplight.

It was really him!

How could it be him!

Lei Yue’s mind was in chaos. He quickly went up to Patriarch Lei and whispered, "Big brother, this kid is Lin Chen."

Patriarch Lei’s gloomy face instantly turned to astonishment, "Who?"

Why did this name sound so familiar?

Lei Yue’s tone was full of doubt, "Chu Jiaxue’s husband, Lin Chen, the kid who crippled Chicheng."

Patriarch Lei’s eyes widened in disbelief, "It’s him? Are you sure?"

Lei Yue nodded firmly, "It’s him, I’m sure."

Patriarch Lei’s brows furrowed with murderous intent, "Well, Pingjiang really isn’t that big, we run into each other just like that. That’s fine, we’ll settle this together."

Patriarch Lei was confident, after all, Wu Bugui was right beside him.

Although Wu Bugui had a bad reputation, he was strong and belonged to the Qinling Wu family, which was a powerful background. Why would he be afraid of a still wet behind the ears brat?

Patriarch Lei coldly said, "Lin Chen, you came here without a word to save the wounded. Are you putting our Lei family in your eyes?"

The Han family members were shocked."

Patriarch Lei actually knew the young man that Han Xinran had invited, and from the tone of his voice, it seemed like he was a bit wary?

The hope in the Han family members’ hearts grew, their gazes focused on Lin Chen, hopeful.

They didn’t actually know that Lin Chen possessed the strength to crush the Lei Family, but they naturally assumed that Lin Chen had a powerful background that Lei Family would be wary of.

Without stopping his movements, Lin Chen coldly replied, "Your Lei family is quite active. We just finished dealing with each other last night, and I haven’t gone to find you yet. Today, we meet again."

Patriarch Lei sneered, "Yes, that’s what I want to say, too. You beat up my son the other day, and crippled my nephew last night. I haven’t gone to find you yet, but you came right to me. It’s just perfect for us to settle this today."

Lin Chen said indifferently, "Alright, I have the same intention."

Listening to Lin Chen’s nonchalant words, Patriarch Lei suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure in his heart.

This young man was obviously not a fool; he clearly knew the situation here. But so far, he hadn’t shown any fear. Instead, he had an air of complete confidence.

What was he relying on?

Patriarch Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, not in a hurry to take action. After all, even if Lin Chen could save Han Wei, as long as the Lei family won in the end, would an injured Han Wei be able to escape?

"Lin Chen, since you’re so confident, let’s hear about your background. Let’s see if it can scare me, Patriarch Lei."

Lin Chen pushed with his palm, and black blood spurted out of the hollow silver needles. But the blackness quickly faded, and the blood became a brighter red.

Lin Chen repeated the process several times, and the blackness in the blood disappeared, turning into bright red. The originally pitch-black palm print on her back also faded a lot and turned into a dark gray.

Lin Chen stood up, removed some of the silver needles, and inserted them into other acupoints. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, turned his head, and faced Patriarch Lei.

"My confidence doesn’t come from my background, but from my fists. Who wants to try first?"