Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 176 - 196: If You Want to Block the Road, Let’s Fight _1

Chapter 176: Chapter 196: If You Want to Block the Road, Let’s Fight _1

Lin Chen seemed in no hurry, calmly smoking his cigarette, "It seems that your backer hasn’t fallen yet, and you’re still not convinced. Well, let’s wait for your backer, and then we can talk about it together."

Jia Debiao looked at the calm and composed Lin Chen, and felt a strange sense of unease in his heart.

This guy seemed quite confident.

Just because he can fight?

Jia Debiao hesitated for a moment before making up his mind. No matter how good Lin Chen was at fighting, could he beat Guan He?

Behind Guan He was the entire Guan family. Were they scared of someone from a small place like Pingjiang?

He hadn’t heard of any extraordinary cultivator families in Pingjiang.

"Fine, you wait. I want to see how capable you really are!"

The reinforcements that Jia Debiao called for arrived quickly. In less than twenty minutes, footsteps were heard at the door, and three men walked in.

Lin Chen glanced at them, and his eyes showed a bit more interest.

All three of them were martial artists, especially the middle-aged man in his forties who led them, who looked like he was a true master.

Jia Debiao’s face lit up with delight, and he quickly greeted the man, "Brother Xiong Ying!"

Xiong Ying Ge’s gaze fell on Lin Chen, sizing him up, but he didn’t rush to make a move. Instead, he stared at Jia Debiao, "What’s going on?"

Jia Debiao explained in a low voice, "Brother Xiong Ying, our Hall is also involved in this matter, so it can’t be considered just my issue..."

"Alright, no need to say more."

Xiong Ying Ge gestured to stop Jia Debiao’s explanation and walked over to Lin Chen. He pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lin Chen, coldly staring at him, "You’re from Pingjiang?"

Lin Chen nodded, "Yes, here to settle a small dispute."

Xiong Ying Ge sneered, "You seem to be quite good at fighting."

Lin Chen casually smiled, "The three of you seem to have decent strength, but you’re no match for me. If your Erhetang values Jia Debiao and insists on protecting him, I suggest you call your Hall Master to come and talk to me."

Xiong Ying Ge sneered, "It seems that, Brother, you’re quite the legendary dragon, huh?"

Lin Chen just laughed, "Talking about this is pointless. I’m here to solve the problem. If you want to block my way, then let’s fight. If you beat me, I’ll turn around and leave."

Xiong Ying Ge extended his hand, "My name is Zhang Ying."

Lin Chen glanced at Zhang Ying and smiled as he extended his own hand, "Lin Chen."

The moment their hands met in the air, Zhang Ying’s hand suddenly tensed up like a bowstring, with his inner qi gathering in his injured hand. His grip on Lin Chen’s hand was like a vise.

Lin Chen’s smile remained unchanged as he exerted his strength in response. Zhang Ying’s face suddenly turned crimson as if it was filled with blood, his arm’s veins bulging and his expression twisted.

"Bang!"

The chair that Zhang Ying was sitting on could not bear the load, and it collapsed. Zhang Ying’s body sunk down, and he fell onto the broken pieces of the chair.

Lin Chen smiled as he took back his hand, "These chairs are really cheaply made nowadays."

Zhang Ying’s face turned red with embarrassment. It wasn’t the chair’s fault. It was his inability to withstand Lin Chen’s pressure, unconsciously transferring the pressure to the chair, which caused it to collapse.

Lin Chen was clearly giving him face.

Jia Debiao truly believed it was the chair’s fault and quickly brought another chair over from the side, "Brother Xiong Ying, my apologies, you can sit on this one..."

Zhang Ying put in all his effort, while Lin Chen handled it with ease, his expression virtually unchanged. Jia Debiao could not see the exact difference between them, but Zhang Ying was very clear about it: he was no match for Lin Chen.

Cultivators are not ordinary people. When they fight, they can rely on their skills to make up for a gap in power that isn’t too big. But the gap between Zhang Ying and Lin Chen was immense, and it wasn’t something that could be bridged by combat experience. If they were to fight in earnest, Lin Chen might be able to kill Zhang Ying with just one punch.

With such incredible strength, even if the Hall Master came, it might not end well!

This was a super dragon!

Zhang Ying suddenly felt relieved that he had chosen a relatively gentle handshake to test Lin Chen’s strength after hearing about how Lin Chen had single-handedly defeated a group of men in just eight seconds. Otherwise, he might have been lying on the ground now.

Zhang Ying got up awkwardly from the floor, "Mr. Lin, as long as Jia Debiao comes to apologize and offers compensation, and Jia Delin steps down, then you can let go of the past, right?"

Lin Chen replied with a laugh, "As long as they cooperate, we can let it go and allow him to step down peacefully."

Zhang Ying nodded and turned to Jia Debiao, "Biao, do as Mr. Lin says."

Jia Debiao was dumbfounded, "Brother Xiong Ying..."

Zhang Ying frowned, "I’m no match for Mr. Lin. Since we can’t beat him, we must accept it. Besides, Mr. Lin has already given your brothers a way out. Don’t be ungrateful. Do you really think people would dare to rebel with someone like Lin Chen involved, or do you want to ask the Hall Master to come and fight for you over this small matter?"