"Brother Hong?" Several underlings were instantly stunned.

Hong Yongbing lowered his head, having broken two ribs, walking was already an achievement.

"Kneel down!" Huang Bo and others, pressing this batch of Feiying Association's underlings, kicked toward their kneecaps, making a line of ten to twenty people kneel down in a row. The scene was spectacular and extremely shocking. So many people kneeling here really surprised everyone.

At this moment, a burly man in black came out with a machete.

"Son of a bitch." The burly man roared: "Hong Yongbing, how could you kneel too?"

"Second Brother, save me." Hong Yongbing quickly cried for help.

The burly man held the knife, the blade pointing towards Lin Chuan, and said, "Boy, release them quickly, or today I'll make sure you don't leave through this door."

"What big talk." Lin Chuan disdainfully looked at the burly man and then said: "Just with these people?"

Whoosh...

At that moment, from the villa surged out forty or fifty burly men, who by their demeanor and looks, seemed like no easy foes. These people wore uniform clothing, white shirts, black suits, and trousers, each holding a machete. The blades were extremely sharp, and the edges gleamed with a cold light.

Forty or fifty people immediately surrounded Lin Chuan and his group.

"Yes, just with these people." The burly man nodded.

Lin Chuan glanced at the group and said, "No matter what, you still don't have as many people as me."

"Hehe..." The burly man grinned and then said, "It's about quality, not quantity. What use is it having many people? Your people are uneven, lacking in quality. Even if I pull half of my men, it would be enough to wipe out all of you."

"I always heard that people from Feiying Association like to boast. I didn't believe it before, but seeing it now, it really is so." Lin Chuan started laughing.

"You don't believe?" The burly man frowned, clearly displeased.

"It's not that I don't believe." Lin Chuan smiled.

"Then what is it?" The burly man asked sternly.

"I absolutely don't believe!" Lin Chuan laughed heartily: "Haha..."

"You!" The burly man was somewhat angry.

Lin Chuan's words had deeply wounded his pride, and the pent-up anger nearly made him lose his rationality. Grinding his teeth, he said, "Fine, in that case, I can only show you how formidable I am. Brothers!"

"Wait." Lin Chuan gestured with his hand.

"What do you want?" The burly man asked through clenched teeth.

"With just these people of yours, I'm afraid they are not even a match for me," Lin Chuan said disdainfully. "Why don't... you all attack me together."

"Brother Chuan."

"Lin Chuan!"

Zhou Rui and Zhou Kai cried out in alarm, obviously worried about Lin Chuan. The opponents had a strong presence; their expressions or looks were all very sharp, visibly tough characters. Yet Lin Chuan was facing so many by himself, clearly a very formidable challenge.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, the burly man burst out laughing loudly.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Chuan asked.

"You said we Feiying Association boast, I think it's actually you who is boasting?" The burly man laughed heartily.

Lin Chuan hooked up a wicked smile and then said, "If you don't believe, just try and see."

"Good, very good, extremely good." The burly man snorted coldly, saying, "I don't need my brothers. I alone can finish you off."

Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Just don't cry when you lose later!"

"Haha..." Zhou Kai and others immediately burst into laughter.

The laughter wasn't out of pride, but to boost the morale of everyone through such laughter. In battles, morale accounts for a third; if an army doesn't even have basic morale, then how can such an army fight?

"Scumbag!" The burly man was furious, the tattoo of Poison Scorpion on his forehead turning green. He grabbed the long knife in his hand and fiercely stabbed it into the crack of the cement ground, then said, "Today, I'll make you admit defeat thoroughly. Let's fight bare-handed."

Saying this, the burly man immediately charged towards Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan was calm and coldly watched as the other party charged at him, the latter's leg movements solid, having a very stable stance. The punches were fast, indeed a decent skilled fighter. Such a skilled fighter indeed posed a threatening presence.

Lin Chuan hooked up a sinister smile, he merely used his right hand, and easily pushed back the opponent.

Bang, bang, bang...

The two exchanged several moves, with Lin Chuan evading throughout the encounter, making no attacks whatsoever.

The muscular man realized that Lin Chuan was intentionally dodging. He felt frustrated, having exerted all his strength to attack Lin Chuan, yet the latter effortlessly avoided and even easily dodged his assaults.

"Kid, come on, use your strength," the muscular man roared, "I'm going to let you die here today."

Lin Chuan continued to dodge left and right, occasionally handling the opponent's attacks with ease.

Although the muscular man's basics were solid and his punches were sharp, his boxing was riddled with flaws, and his leg techniques were even more unsound. If Lin Chuan were to strike, he could easily make him submit within three moves.

Suddenly, Lin Chuan took three steps back, and the two immediately separated.

The muscular man was already panting, unable to believe that after more than a hundred moves, his opponent remained unperturbed and steady, while he had used nearly half of his strength in this attack, consuming it faster than he anticipated.

"Is it my turn now?" Lin Chuan said with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You come on!" the muscular man said coldly, staring at Lin Chuan: "Watch how I defeat you!"

"Hehe..." Lin Chuan chuckled and then said, "Waiting for you to defeat me."

Having said that, Lin Chuan crouched, his legs exploding with tremendous recoil, leaving a black mark on the ground from his shoes. He almost instantly rushed forward.

"No, so fast!" the muscular man's pupils shrunk abruptly.

He wanted to react, but from his eyes to his brain, and then for the brain to respond, barely a blink of an eye had passed. Still, he couldn't keep up.

The muscular man tried to dodge, but a pair of firm hands clasped his neck, preventing him from avoiding it.

In desperation, the muscular man grabbed Lin Chuan's arms, trying to pull them off his neck. But at this moment, he realized that the strength he usually boasted was rendered useless. He could barely struggle, let alone break free.

"No..." The muscular man's eyes widened, uttering a faint cry.

His legs stayed still, but his whole body was quickly moved backward. His entire weight was almost entirely lifted by Lin Chuan's right hand.

Bang...

Finally, the muscular man slammed hard against the wall behind him.

The suffocating sensation made him oblivious to the pain of hitting the wall; he only felt dizzy and saw stars. He kept shouting, "Help me..."

Unfortunately, his airway was tightly locked by Lin Chuan, and he could not make a sound.

From the onset of Lin Chuan's attack to the muscular man being subdued, and even to being firmly locked against the wall, these sequential actions were completed in the blink of an eye before the crowd. This left everyone utterly astonished.

Hiss...

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but inhale sharply. They all felt a mix of shock and awe.

"My goodness, what a fast speed."

"Such a powerful attack."

"Such formidable strength."

Not only Zhou Kai, but even Feiying Association's juniors widened their eyes. The look in their eyes clearly spelled 'incredible.'

Indeed, the strength Lin Chuan displayed was simply indescribable in any other term than 'incredible.'

People from Feiying Association knew the strength of their Gang Leader, powerful and boundless. Yet such a person could easily be defeated by Lin Chuan. In that instant, all the juniors of Feiying Association felt a chill in their hearts.

"Lin Chuan is really awesome," even Zhou Rui, an outsider, was thoroughly shocked.

"Hehe, you only realize now how awesome Brother Chuan is?" Zhou Kai chuckled, "Spicy Pepper, let me tell you, sticking close to Brother Chuan, a big tree, I believe Brother Chuan is no ordinary person."

"Could he be a god?" Zhou Rui said disdainfully.

"That's possible," Zhou Kai laughed, "Maybe Brother Chuan really is a god."

"Go away," Zhou Rui glared at him and said, "Stop spreading these absurd tales here, or I'll punch you."

Lin Chuan was clutching the other's neck.

"Come on, save the Gang Leader," the crowd shouted, some brandishing knives and rushing forward.

"Who dares!" Zhou Kai roared, "Brothers, hold them off."

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