Lin Mo's figure shifted slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he stood before the young man.
The young man's face was riddled with pain, yet he bellowed at his bodyguards behind him:
"Kill him for !"
Imdiately, seven or eight fiercely looking, muscular bodyguards charged madly towards Lin Mo.
"Ha-ha-ha... Kid, you're as good as dead!"
"They are all Underground Boxing Kings that my Xu Family spent a fortune on, brought from the US. They can fight hundreds; killing you is like slaughtering a chicken!"
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than his eyes bulged in absolute disbelief, as if witnessing the most inconceivable thing in the world.
Those seven or eight vicious bodyguards had just approached Lin Mo when, without even lifting his head, he lightly stepped forward.
Pfft, pfft, pfft!
After a series of blood-spraying noises, the bodyguards, as though they had encountered their worst nightmares, fell to the ground dead with their eyes filled with endless unwillingness.
The young man's complexion instantly plumted:
"You..."
"What 'you'? You have three seconds to explain, speak, or die!"
The young man, taken aback, scoffed:
"Kid, you dare to threaten ? Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care, and what are you going to do to ?"
Lin Mo gave him a cold glance, his tone indifferent:
"Three seconds are up, you can die now."
With that, Lin Mo swept his leg, sending him flying to hit the wall. Instantly, his six-foot body splattered into a heap of flesh.
"Second Young Master!"
At that mont, an utterly agonized voice cried out.
Imdiately after, a burly middle-aged man appeared before the young man who was dead beyond any doubt.
Then, he stood up, glaring furiously at Lin Mo:
"Bastard, why did you kill the Second Young Master?"
"He deserved to die," Lin Mo responded indifferently.
"Scum! Prepare to die!"
"Vajra Fist!"
As the words fell, the burly middle-aged man's figure, like lightning, appeared in front of Lin Mo in the blink of an eye.
His fist, solid as steel, exploded through the air like a mighty dragon crossing the river.
Lin Mo spared it a glance, his face filled with disdain, and with an extrely casual swing of his fist.
Boom!
The next second, the burly middle-aged man was blasted away, and the arm he had used to strike Lin Mo was reduced to a mist of blood, completely gone.
"Pathetic," Lin Mo said, sweeping him a dismissive glance.
The burly middle-aged man was petrified; he had practiced martial arts for more than a decade, and his fists were as hard as granite, yet now they were smashed to bits by the young man's single punch!
Seeing Lin Mo approach, he wet himself in terror:
"Spare my life, Senior! Spare my life, please!"
"I... I can take you to the Xu Family!"
"It was all orchestrated by the Second Young Master's older brother, it has nothing to do with us."
Lin Mo snorted lightly: "Fine, I'll let you live a little longer. Lead the way!"
Soon, Long San drove the car over, and Lin Mo kicked the burly middle-aged man into it before getting in himself.
"Where is the Xu Family?"
"At No. 39 Fantian Road in the West District."
"Drive!"
About ten minutes later, the car arrived in front of the Xu Family Mansion.
"Senior, now... can you spare ?"
"Spare you? When did I say I would spare you? Now that you've led the way, it's ti for you to die."
As he spoke, Lin Mo gave him a nonchalant glance and, in an instant, the man's body seed to be invaded by flas of tens of thousands of degrees, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Soon after, Long San followed Lin Mo into the Xu Family Mansion.
"Mr. Lin, this Xu Family is quite generous, eh? Worth at least several billion."
Lin Mo nodded but snorted lightly,
"Too bad they won't live to enjoy it."
Long San trembled, feeling as if his whole body was enveloped in a bone-chilling cold.
When the two just entered the villa district, they were imdiately stopped by several strong bodyguards:
"What are you two doing here?"
"We're here on Mr. Lin's orders to kill!"
"Ha ha ha... What a big joke! Killing? Dead baldy, do you know where you are?"
"This is the Xu Family! And this little brat, whose hair hasn't even fully grown, kill soone?"
"How dare you insult Mr. Lin, you're seeking death!"
Long San's complexion turned cold, and he threw several powerful punches.
With a few spluttering sounds, those bodyguards fell to the ground in agony, blood pouring from their mouths.
Lin Mo glanced over and said with a faint smile,
"Your strength has improved quite a bit recently."
"Heh heh... That's all thanks to Mr. Lin's generosity."
Long San's grin was incongruent with his bald appearance as he followed Lin Mo,
"Enough bootlicking, follow inside to kill."
"Yes!"
Long San stood up straight and briskly followed.
As they just reached the villa's garden, suddenly, a dozen n wielding sharp daggers rushed out.
On their bodies was a very unique tattoo.
"Mr. Lin, leave these small fries to ; there's no need for you to lift a finger!"
Long San sneered, then took a step forward and motioned a challenge to the dozen n,
"A bunch of trash, co at together! Don't waste Mr. San's ti!"
On hearing this, the dozen dagger-wielding n were instantly enraged, scorn flashing in their eyes.
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he said nothing more.
The two sides imdiately clashed, but after just a short dozen seconds, Long San was wounded multiple tis.
Hissing in pain, Long San retreated and said through clenched teeth, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I've embarrassed you. These bastards are actually sowhat capable."
"It's not your fault, they are from the Demon Slayer Killers, ranked eleventh among the international assassin organization."
On hearing this, the dozen n with sharp daggers all showed a change in expression:
"You... how did you know?"
"You're not worthy of an explanation from ."
With that, Lin Mo's gaze intensified, and a dazzling flow of light shot out, instantly piercing through the bodies of the dozen n who could not comprehend how this youth had managed to kill them in an instant.
Boom!
Just then, a beam of white light struck, blowing a large hole in the ground in front of Lin Mo and Long San.
Lin Mo was unhurt, while Long San suffered so minor injuries.
"Audacious villains, daring to break into the Xu Family, you're courting death!"
Then, more than twenty Martial Arts Grandmasters appeared instantly, surrounding Lin Mo and Long San.
Lin Mo did not even glance at them, his tone icy,
"Scram, or die!"
(I'll try to write more, and avoid too much filler, but reader lords, my recomndation tickets are actually fewer than when I don't update. I plead for your recomndation tickets.)
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