Chapter 753: Chapter 752: Shock
A group of people chattered excitedly, each face showing a mix of shock, excitement, admiration, envy, and jealousy. Their gazes toward Li Yundong became burning hot, like a pack of starving wolves glimpsing a sheep, their eyes glinting green.
Li Yundong glanced at the crowd and frowned impatiently. "Hey, what’s all this noise about? Get to work if there’s work, and once it’s done, scram! Don’t delay our trip!"
Seeing Li Yundong still daring to act tough, a hint of ferocity flashed across A-San’s face. He waved his hand and barked at his subordinates, "What are you fools standing there for? Grab those two now! I’ll have them torn limb from limb!"
"Right away, Boss A-San! You can count on us!"
The thugs received the order and charged toward Li Yundong and Lin Yuechan fiercely, cursing as they advanced, "Damn brats, daring to offend our Boss A-San, you’re dead meat!"
Watching the thugs rush forward, Li Yundong snorted in disdain and said to Lin Yuechan beside him, "Just stay here, Yuechan. Leave this sort of thing to me."
With that, Li Yundong turned and faced A-San and the gangsters charging in the lead.
"Humph! Overestimating your own abilities!" A-San sneered coldly, swinging his fists as he charged at Li Yundong.
"Bang bang!" A-San swung several punches in a row, slamming hard against Li Yundong’s chest, but it was as if he had hit an iron wall, sending a numb feeling up his arms, and he was immediately sent flying.
Seeing his own people easily repelled by Li Yundong, A-San was filled with shock.
What was with this Li Yundong?
Wasn’t he just a country bumpkin? How could his strength be so formidable? Could he really be the legendary superb Martial Artist?
Meanwhile, the other gangsters also charged in. One of them lunged forward with a punch at Li Yundong’s shoulder, but Li Yundong remained unfazed, simply pushing with his hand, and the gangster was instantly sent flying, falling to the ground and howling in pain, unable to get up.
Watching this scene, A-San was completely dumbstruck, looking at Li Yundong in disbelief, and thought to himself: Where did this freak come from? Could he be some high-level expert emerging from nowhere?
Seeing Li Yundong’s nimble movements and how he sent one of his men flying with a single punch, the onlookers couldn’t help but gasp in amazement.
Lin Yuechan was also startled, her eyes wide as she gasped, murmuring to herself, "This guy is really too strong! My boyfriend is so cool!"
Witnessing this, A-San felt even more panic-stricken and quickly shouted at Li Yundong, "Don’t mess around! My dad is the leader of Hainan Gang, and his wife is the mayor’s lady!"
Hearing this, Li Yundong scoffed disdainfully, then stepped on A-San’s hand, twisting and breaking his wrist.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed clearly around, causing the surrounding tourists to inhale sharply. They were stunned, their faces filled with horror as they watched Li Yundong.
A-San screamed, clutching his wrist in agony, his face filled with shock. He asked shakily, "How, how did you do that? Why could you break my wrist with one kick?"
Li Yundong looked down at him casually, sneering, "It wasn’t my kick that broke your wrist; it was your own damn failure that got your leg broken, which in turn led to your wrist being out of place."
"This, this, how is that possible?" A-San said disbelievingly, but feeling the searing pain radiating from his wrist, he knew he had really hit a snag this time.
Seeing their boss treated like this, A-San’s men immediately rushed in, intending to capture Li Yundong and beat him mercilessly.
Just then, A-San suddenly remembered something, hastily held back his subordinates, and said, "Wait, wait!"
The underling stopped in confusion and asked puzzled, "What’s wrong, Third Master?"
"No, no, something’s amiss! Didn’t you see that this guy is short and fat, with a frail body? Why, when he kicked my wrist, did I feel like my wrist was practically broken?" Third Master said, his face filled with terror, "You guys come over and see, is my wrist broken?"
Hearing this, the other underlings walked over to Third Master and saw, indeed, that Third Master’s right hand had swollen like a pig’s trotter; the joints of his fingers were bent in a comically extreme way, and even a few drops of blood had dripped from those swollen fingers onto the ground.
Upon witnessing this scene, the surrounding tourists couldn’t help but utter cries of shock.
"Wow, this guy is awesome, with a single kick he severed Third Master’s tendons! What kind of martial arts is this? Too impressive!"
"Could this guy be the legendary master of Inner Strength? With one kick he cut Third Master’s tendons; this skill is just way too amazing! Could he be a super Martial Artist?"
"Super Martial Artist? There are plenty of martial arts novels these days, where would a super Martial Artist come from? It must be some trickster from a rich family trying to scam money!"
While Third Master’s underlings were chattering away, they pointed fingers at Li Yundong.
As he listened to the cacophony of opinions from the crowd, Third Master’s face flushed red with a mix of shame and rage, anger, and fear.
Li Yundong said coldly, "Since that’s the case, I won’t linger any longer. You can take care of yourselves!"
Hearing these words from Li Yundong, a hint of desperation appeared on Third Master’s face.
Li Yundong was just too strong, completely beyond Third Master’s ability to contend, not to mention his ragtag group of underlings.
At this thought, Third Master suddenly remembered something; he hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number, then shouted into the phone, "Dad, save me! I’ve been captured by a lunatic, hurry and save me!"
A sinister voice came from the other end of the line, "Good! Good! Good! I’m bringing people over right now! Third Master, you must not get hurt! You are the most important bargaining chip for the Hainan Gang! If anything happens to you, I’ll make your father pay with his life!"
After hanging up the phone, Li Yundong looked into Third Master’s eyes and said lightly, "It seems I’ve underestimated you, even getting your father involved. I suggest you surrender obediently. I might consider sparing your lives, but if you remain stubborn, don’t blame me for showing no mercy!"
Seeing the murderous intent in Li Yundong’s eyes, despair and fear filled Third Master’s face, yet he gritted his teeth and said, "Li, just you wait, just you wait!"
"I’ll wait for you. If you have the guts, come at me!" Li Yundong sneered, "But before that, I’ll send you to hell first!"
Having said that, Li Yundong was ready to execute Third Master as an example to all, but just then, he suddenly noticed someone to his side: a person wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a duckbill cap, and holding a black dagger––clearly an assassin!
Li Yundong’s brows furrowed slightly, a hint of a chill flashing in his eyes.
Seeing Third Master’s underlings rush towards him, Li Yundong couldn’t help shaking his head and cursing silently, idiot!
These fools knew the danger they were in, yet they still foolishly rushed to their deaths!
Such people didn’t deserve sympathy even if they died a hundred times!
Even though Li Yundong was thinking this, he still effortlessly dodged their attacks and methodically laid them out on the ground one by one.
Looking at his underlings sprawled unconscious on the ground, Li Yundong couldn’t help but scoff, "A bunch of trash, thought you could catch me? I saw through you long ago; all of you put together are still no match for me!"
With these words from Li Yundong, all the underlings felt ashamed to the point of wishing for death.
