Buzzcut Fatty's words had already told the brothers beside him...
This was the signal to start the fight.
Everyone needed to keep their eyes peeled and absolutely not let this kid pull any sudden sneak attacks.
It had to be said.
Buzzcut Fatty was really overthinking it.
Did he even need to use a sneak attack to beat up a few of them?
Even if he let them strike first dozens or hundreds of times, the final result would still be the same.
To even inflict a tiny scratch on the current Lin Yu, one would have to be an absolute martial arts master.
Lei Siren stood behind the crowd of thugs, shouting at the top of his lungs:
"What are you guys trying to do?"
"Do you not know where this is, or who I am?"
"I won't let you hurt Weiwei right in front of me!"
Through the gaps in the crowd, Lin Yu could clearly see.
Lei Siren was just standing in place shouting blindly, with no intention of coming over to help at all.
He purely thought that since Lin Yu and Xia Yiwei couldn't see him, making some noise would be enough.
Lin Yu didn't take him seriously at all.
Anyway, in the end, just like the rest of them, he wouldn't be able to escape!
As the instigator who stirred up all this trouble, how could he be allowed to safely slip away?
From the moment that Chihuahua stood up...
The relationship between the two of them had reached a point where one side had to beg for mercy.
"Don't be reckless, I'm begging you, please don't do anything reckless!"
Xia Yiwei stood behind Lin Yu, shouting dramatically at the thugs.
Hearing this, Buzzcut Fatty was amused.
Letting a woman speak for him while he didn't dare make a peep.
This was enough to prove that Lin Yu's status as a boxer was just for show at best, and he had no real combat ability.
This actually made Buzzcut Fatty breathe a sigh of relief.
His words became even more arrogant than before:
"Brothers, did you hear that?"
"The beauty is telling me not to be reckless!"
"Hahaha, alright, if you're willing to come with me, I promise I won't be reckless."
As he spoke.
Buzzcut Fatty rubbed his hands together, saying with a lecherous gaze:
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at this figure, it's really not bad at all!"
"Brothers, your big bro is going to enjoy himself today!"
Lei Siren, at the back of the crowd, couldn't help but reveal a look of contempt.
What kind of trash did his cousin hire? Did they not know their place?
Taunting a little was fine, but did they have to speak so vulgarly?
Didn't they know that Weiwei was the target of their financial backer?
Daring to speak to their financial backer's woman like this, did they have any manners at all?
For now.
He still needed them to do the dirty work, so he could only endure it for the time being.
Once this was over, he definitely had to have a good talk with his cousin; these guys were not good at handling things.
Lin Yu, on the other hand, was watching with great interest.
Lin Yu hadn't taught Xia Yiwei to say this.
Obviously, there was a hidden meaning in her words, and she hadn't finished speaking yet!
Immediately after.
Xia Yiwei poked her head out from behind Lin Yu and said to the men with a sorrowful face:
"I'm sorry, gangster brothers..."
"When I said don't be reckless, I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to my husband."
"My husband is a boxer, and he loves knocking people out."
"I was worried that if you made eye contact with him, he would beat you all up so badly that even your own mothers wouldn't recognize you."
Buzzcut Fatty: "???"
The thugs: "???"
What was going on?
Hearing Xia Yiwei's words, the thugs even wondered if they had misheard.
Was this the reaction a scared girl should have in this situation?
Shouldn't she be hiding and crying right now, or persuading her man not to cause trouble?
How did she end up becoming the one fanning the flames and declaring war?
Beaten so badly their mothers wouldn't recognize them...
That really struck a nerve with their pride.
What normal man would have any way to back down after hearing such words?
They just had to fight!
"Haha, fuck! The little beauty speaks pretty arrogantly, huh?"
"Do you not know where we run? Do you think we're just passersby?"
Lin Yu raised his hand, stopping Buzzcut Fatty from continuing to talk to Xia Yiwei.
He took the initiative to step forward and said:
"Bro, you must have misunderstood."
"My wife certainly doesn't think you're passersby. Instead, she thinks you're at best..."
"A stray mutt by the road!"
Buzzcut Fatty: "???"
The thugs: "???"
Lei Siren: "???"
This time, not only the thugs were dumbfounded, but Lei Siren was also completely bewildered.
When the scene before one's eyes was too bizarre, the brain would enter a state of absolute overload.
This was exactly the case for the few people in the parking lot right now.
Was their opponent really this arrogant?
He wasn't even treating them as human beings!
It was one thing not to beg for mercy.
But to bite back so viciously and directly.
Had he never been to elementary school? Could he not count?
Could he not clearly count how many of them there were?
Buzzcut Fatty: "I..."
Lin Yu: "Sorry, I misspoke!"
Buzzcut Fatty: "???"
He was just about to curse wildly at Lin Yu, but ended up being stopped by Lin Yu instead.
So, he was actually scared, right?
He was just a guy who was all talk, but when it came to the real deal, he had no skills at all.
There were quite a few people like this, especially men who loved to act tough in front of women.
Buzzcut Fatty really wanted to hear how Lin Yu planned to backtrack.
Unexpectedly.
Lin Yu continued speaking:
"Sorry, I misspoke just now."
"How could I get such a simple math problem wrong?"
"You couldn't be just one stray mutt by the road, you must be several stray mutts by the road!"
"That sounds about right, wouldn't you say?"
Buzzcut Fatty: "!!!"
The thugs: "!!!"
Lin Yu's wave of mockery completely shattered the defenses of all the thugs present.
In the past, when starting a fight, they still needed their big bro to give a signal.
Then, following their big bro's instructions, they would decide to strike together and teach the other party a lesson.
This time, there was absolutely no need for their big bro to say anything more.
Who wouldn't want to go up and give Lin Yu a few punches after hearing that?
Lin Yu's ability to verbally humiliate people was simply terrifying!
It thoroughly ignited the fury of the thugs on the scene.
Among them.
The one charging at the very front was naturally Buzzcut Fatty.
He charged straight in front of Lin Yu, raising his hand and throwing a punch toward Lin Yu's face.
Buzzcut Fatty's body made it difficult for him to move in the first place.
The movement he made after arriving in front of Lin Yu looked like it was in slow motion, completely lacking any technical fighting skill.
Forget it.
Let him off easy this once.
Lin Yu avoided getting hit in the face and actively offered up his shoulder instead.
Buzzcut Fatty's heavy punch landed squarely on Lin Yu's shoulder.
Lin Yu dramatically stumbled back several steps, clutching his shoulder and putting on a pained expression.
Buzzcut Fatty: "!!!"
The one who should really be showing a pained expression was him!
Was there a fucking block of iron hidden in this shoulder?
It was too fucking hard!
Buzzcut Fatty felt like his fist was about to split open, and the intense pain radiating from it made his face flush entirely red.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
