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"My Yang family has been established in Jiangnan Province for a century, and no one has ever dared to touch a member of my family!"

Yang Yuanqing stared at Yang Hao, whose limbs were twisted on the ground, and trembled with anger.

"Not only did you cripple the young master, but you also dared to spout nonsense demanding compensation from the Yang family? Today, I will use your life to wash away this disgrace!"

Lin Ye picked at his ear, completely ignoring the old man.

"Does your Yang family have a problem with not losing money?"

Lin Ye's tone was particularly irritable.

"You have to pay for broken things; even a three-year-old knows that. What's the point of you fussing and yelling? Can you turn this multi-million dollar crystal chandelier back into its original form?"

Yang Yuanqing was so choked by these words that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

As a dignified elder at the peak of internal strength, he was treated as an honored guest wherever he went.

Now I'm being chased by some kid demanding money back for the furniture!

"court death!"

Yang Yuanqing was furious.

He gripped the knife tightly with both hands and pushed off with his feet.

A deep footprint was left on the marble floor, and the person shot off like an arrow.

"Seven Deadly Blades of the Gale!"

Yang Yuanqing shouted loudly.

The long steel blade drew a blinding white light in mid-air.

More than a dozen blade shadows came crashing down, completely blocking all of Lin Ye's escape routes.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, producing a sharp whistling sound.

Xia Wanqiu turned pale with fright.

"Lin Ye, get out of the way!"

Xia Wanqiu cried out in alarm, "This is the Yang family's secret technique! The blade is imbued with hidden strength; it can even cleave through a two-inch-thick steel plate!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui and Lin Wanquan were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

The elderly couple closed their eyes tightly, unable to bear watching what was about to happen.

The sales manager covered his head and crawled under the sofa, afraid of being splattered with blood.

Lin Ye stood still, without even moving a step.

hide?

It's just a piece of clothing, is it really that big of a deal?

Instead of dodging, he raised his right arm and blocked the dense barrage of blades.

Upon seeing this, Yang Yuanqing burst into laughter.

"Arrogant and ignorant! You actually think you can withstand my fine steel longsword with your bare body!"

"I'll dislocate your arm today!"

Yang Yuanqing flipped his wrist, pouring all the hidden energy within his body into the blade.

when!

A piercing metallic clang echoed through the showroom.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Yang Yuanqing's smile froze instantly.

He felt as if his knife had not struck a person's arm at all, but rather a solid titanium alloy weighing tens of millions of tons!

An extremely terrifying recoil force surged back up the hilt of the knife.

Click!

It was accompanied by a crisp sound.

The long steel sword mixed with black iron broke into three pieces from the middle.

The broken blade spun in mid-air before crashing onto the marble floor with two clatters.

Yang Yuanqing's tiger's mouth was shattered on the spot, and blood gushed out.

He took several steps back, his eyes wide.

"This...this is impossible!"

Yang Yuanqing stared at the broken knife in his hand, now only a fragment, his mind buzzing.

He used all his strength just now, and with the added boost of his internal energy, he could even carve a hole in granite.

The result was that the knife hit the young man's arm, but didn't even tear his clothes.

Xia Wanqiu was also stunned.

She knew Lin Ye was strong, but she didn't expect him to be this strong.

He withstood the blade with his bare body and even broke the sword!

Lin Ye slowly lowered his arm and glanced down at his cuff.

The top-tier vibranium bulletproof suit rewarded by the system is so tough that even a Barrett armor-piercing round wouldn't leave a single mark on it, let alone this piece of scrap metal.

Not only was it not broken, but not even a single thread was disconnected.

Lin Ye nodded in satisfaction, then looked up at Yang Yuanqing, whose face was filled with shock.

"Your knife is of very poor quality."

Lin Ye pointed to the broken blade on the ground.

"It's broken, fine, but it fell into my new house. What if it cut my parents' feet? Can you afford the medical expenses?"

Yang Yuanqing swallowed hard, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

monster.

This is absolutely a monster in human skin!

"What...what kind of kung fu do you practice?!"

Yang Yuanqing's voice trembled, and he turned to run out the door.

We can't beat them, we simply can't beat them.

This level of physical defense would be useless even if the head of the Yang family came.

He had only one thought in his mind: to hurry back to his family and report the news!

"You smashed my house and now you want to leave?"

Lin Ye's tone revealed extreme impatience.

He suddenly exerted force with his right leg, and his whole body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Yang Yuanqing had just run to the gate, but hadn't even had time to step out the door.

A hand gripped the back of his neck.

A tremendous pulling force was transmitted.

Yang Yuanqing's body, weighing over 100 pounds, was forcibly pulled back from mid-air by that hand.

boom!

Lin Ye grabbed Yang Yuanqing by the neck with one hand, lifting him into the air.

Both feet are dangling in the air.

Yang Yuanqing struggled desperately, clinging tightly to Lin Ye's arm with both hands, trying to pry open those deadly fingers.

It was all in vain.

That hand remained motionless, its strength so immense it instilled despair.

"Take a knife and try to cut me?"

Lin Ye looked at the old bones in his hand, his tone so calm it sent chills down one's spine.

"You'll pay with your life for the furniture in this house!"

The voice just fell.

Lin Yekong's left hand shot out directly.

There were no fancy moves; it was pure physical domination.

He grabbed Yang Yuanqing's left collarbone.

Bring your five fingers together.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was exceptionally clear in the quiet living room.

Yang Yuanqing's left scapula was crushed to pieces, rendering his entire left arm useless.

"This is to pay back for the fright my mother suffered," Lin Ye said calmly.

"ah--!"

Yang Yuanqing let out a piercing scream, his face contorted in pain.

This is not over yet.

Lin Ye slapped down with his left hand.

The fist, carrying violent physical kinetic energy, slammed solidly into Yang Yuanqing's lower abdomen, specifically his dantian.

boom!

A muffled thud.

Yang Yuanqing's internal strength cultivation, which he had painstakingly practiced for over sixty years, crumbled instantly under this punch.

His dantian was smashed to pieces.

All meridians were severed.

"This is to pay back for the carpet in my house." Lin Ye withdrew his fist.

Yang Yuanqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his whole body instantly slumped down, no longer having the strength to even scream.

Decades of ancient martial arts cultivation were lost in a single day.

He has become a complete useless person.

Lin Ye shook his hand and tossed Yang Yuanqing next to Yang Hao.

The two experts from the Yang family were now lying on the ground like rag dolls.

Yang Hao had already fainted from the pain, but Yang Yuanqing slammed him down, forcibly waking him up.

He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was Elder Yuanqing.

He was lying next to him, covered in blood, his dantian destroyed, unable to even crawl.

The last thread in Yang Hao's mind snapped completely.

Fear, extreme fear, instantly engulfed him.

But his arrogance and domineering nature, cultivated since childhood, made it impossible for him to swallow this insult.

His hands were completely useless, his right knee was shattered, and he could only desperately kick backward with his remaining left leg.

He used his chin to pry open the pocket of his floral shirt and laboriously managed to pull out his phone.

Then he pressed the emergency call button with his nose.

The call connected instantly.

An extremely angry man's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Hao'er! What happened?"

"Dad! Help, Dad!"

Yang Hao screamed hysterically at his phone screen, his voice filled with despair and madness.

"I'm at the Royal Bay sales office! Elder Yuanqing has been crippled! And so have I!"

"This kid isn't human! Bring people to save me!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a furious roar that seemed to tear the roof off.

"Who dares to touch my son, Yang Dejian! They're asking for death!"

"Hao'er, hang in there! Dad will take some men over right now!"

Yang Hao hung up the phone and stared intently at Lin Ye, his expression twisted to the extreme.

"You're finished! You're completely finished!"

Yang Hao laughed wildly, spitting out blood as he laughed.

"My dad is Yang Dejian! A master at the late stage of the Transformation Realm!"

"Our Yang family not only has over a hundred ancient martial arts masters, but even Lei Zhentian, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, has to give my father some face!"