For an ordinary person to ask this, it would definitely be showing off. But coming from the burly man, the question carried a thick jianghu atmosphere.

"Murder begets execution, debts beget repayment." Lin Chuan took a drag of his cigarette, then spoke, "Today is the day you all should be brought to justice."

The complexion of the burly man darkened as he said, "Don't think you're the only one who's killed. I've taken down more than a dozen people myself."

The two men behind him also laughed, as if killing people was no big deal for them. Taking a life was no different from slaughtering a dog in their eyes.

Lin Chuan chuckled and said, "If you killed Japanese or those who deserved death, I might've even hailed you as a real man. But if you killed those innocent people who couldn't fight back, then you deserve to die!"

"Whether I deserve to die isn't for you to decide!" the burly man said coldly.

"Come on, then." Lin Chuan flicked away his cigarette butt and said, "It's time to end this."

The burly man immediately drew his broadsword and laughed, "Alright, let's see who's tougher."

After speaking, the opponent rushed forward quickly toward Lin Chuan. His speed was so fast it was like a flash of white light. Lin Chuan squinted his eyes, highly vigilant, and quickly stepped back two paces.

"Bang!"

Lin Chuan launched a kick, striking his opponent's wrist squarely.

Clang!

The opponent's knife immediately dropped to the ground. Seeing this, he swung his fist for another blow. His fist shone with a sharp gleam, swift and powerful. Lin Chuan kept dodging and evading.

"Big brother, go for it!" The short man and the scarred man shouted one after another, seemingly seeing their leader on the verge of victory.

Little did they know, Lin Chuan's dodging and weaving were because he was looking for his opponent's weakness, searching for a chink in his armor.

The burly man's boxing was sharp, it was clear that the opponent had undergone systematic training. Despite unleashing a flurry of punches, he didn't land a single hit on Lin Chuan, not even grazing his clothes. The burly man grew anxious and roared, "Die!"

After speaking, he leaped forward, his right foot sweeping toward Lin Chuan's head.

Lin Chuan's mouth curled into a smirk. He quickly stepped forward, one hand grabbing the opponent's foot, leaving the burly man in shock as his foot was caught, exposing his fatal weakness. In an attempt to recover, the burly man lashed out with his other leg.

However, Lin Chuan wouldn't give him any opportunity.

Lin Chuan, holding the opponent's ankle with one hand, suddenly exerted a formidable strength from his arm. In that moment, Lin Chuan's muscles swelled, straining the fabric of his clothes.

"Ah!" The burly man let out a piercing scream.

Boom…

In that instant, the burly man was slammed onto the ground, rolling several times before coming to a stop. He took a deep breath, nearly passing out from the pain. Lin Chuan walked over to him slowly and started laughing, "Your strength is not bad, actually."

"You!" The burly man's face flushed deep red, so much so it almost turned black, as he gritted his teeth and said, "You... you humiliate me!"

"In fact, your strength is quite impressive," Lin Chuan said with a smile.

Clearly no match for Lin Chuan, yet being told he's quite strong felt indeed like an insult. The burly man awkwardly got up from the ground. Wiping the fresh blood seeping from his forehead, he coldly said, "Even though I'm no match for you, I will still fight you with all I have."

If he didn't fight with everything he had, there would be no chance of survival.

The burly man stripped off his shirt, revealing his muscular physique, with a patch of glossy black chest hair. Pounding his chest furiously, he roared with anger, "Kid, I will kill you!"

All of a sudden, the man seemed to transform into a ferocious beast, his entire being erupting with boundless strength.

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes, the opponent did indeed seem to have grown stronger, albeit inexplicably. The surge of power was quite evident. A solemn expression appeared on Lin Chuan's face as he calmly watched the opponent suddenly charge toward him.

Lin Chuan swiftly dodged to the side, evading the opponent's attack.

His opponent's arm was covered in black hair, his fist whistling as it aimed for Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's left hand smoothly grabbed the opponent's fist, his right elbow brutally crashing down on the man's arm.

Crack…

A crisp sound, the opponent screamed in agony as his arm was dislocated on the spot.

Lin Chuan's Tendon Separating Bone Shifting Hand was no joke; any area touched or struck by his hand could potentially become dislocated. After his arm was dislocated, the man could barely move his left arm. With no choice left, he desperately swung his right arm.

But as soon as the right hand came out, it was immediately locked by Lin Chuan who effortlessly jammed the man's joints.

Crack crack…

Without any courtesies, Lin Chuan once again dislocated his opponent's right arm joint.

"Aaaaah...." The opponent immediately let out a series of pained screams.

He thought it was all over, but he quickly realized his mistake, a big one at that. Because Lin Chuan's hands were like a pair of devilish claws, caressing his body, swiftly dislocating his bones. He could barely straighten his body because of the intense pain from the dislocated joints. This pain was like countless steel needles crazily pricking inside him.

Bang...

After dislocating thirty-six of the opponent's joints, Lin Chuan kicked him squarely in the chest.

The burly man rolled for a good five or six meters before stopping upon hitting a sturdy pillar, and Lin Chuan sneered, "You probably don't even have the courage to get up now, do you?"

The burly man struggled desperately, but to no avail, he simply couldn't get up, just as Lin Chuan had said—he didn't even have the courage to try. With thirty-six joints dislocated and several in his hands, he couldn't even support himself with his hands. He could only try to prop himself up against the wall using his shoulders. But with every movement, his chest and back ached as if on fire. He was almost incapable of straightening his body.

Plop...

After several attempts to struggle, he eventually gave up, sat down on his behind, and then gasping for air, he said, "Bastard, if you have the guts, kill me!"

"Of course I won't kill you!" Lin Chuan sneered: "If I killed you, who would tell me who is the mastermind behind this?"

"You won't get any information out of me," the man roared angrily.

"You won't talk?" Lin Chuan stared into the man's eyes.

"I'd rather die than talk!" the man gnashed his teeth in defiance.

Lin Chuan sneered, "Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to make you talk."

At this moment, two other men took the opportunity to charge at Lin Chuan, brandishing their machetes. Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao immediately took their men to block the path.

"Think you can launch a surprise attack? No chance!" Zhou Kai swung two huge axes and fiercely chopped at them.

Crack...

The clashing of the weapons instantly sparked flames, which looked particularly dazzling in the air.

Da Pao wielding a cleaver, swiftly chopped at the opponent. The two men were also strong and remarkable. They worked well together, launching a fierce attack on Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao.

The short man moved very quickly, while the man with scars was agile. They had some similarities but also their differences. The fight was evenly matched. Zhou Kai faced off against the short man, and despite wielding two axes, Zhou Kai's speed was not inferior. They were evenly matched, with Zhou Kai at a slight disadvantage. However, with Zhou Kai's strength, the fight wouldn't end too quickly.

Lin Chuan turned to glance at the fight, and though it was already the wee hours, they couldn't afford to delay much longer. Therefore, Lin Chuan immediately joined the battle and quickly resolved the fight, taking down the short man and the scar-faced man.

"Capture them!" Lin Chuan waved his hand.

More than ten brothers from Jvyi Gang immediately rushed forward and swiftly captured the men, binding them up tightly with ropes.

"Take them away!" Zhou Kai ordered.

All three were put into a Jinbei van and then driven away with a roar.

Looking at Lin Chuan with adoration, Zhou Kai said, "Brother Chuan, teach us some of your unique skills when you have time."

"Yeah, yeah!" Lu Dapao hurriedly nodded, saying, "Give us some of your unique skills, like how you just handled that tall guy. You touched them a little, and they all fell down. That was awesome."

"You want to learn?" Lin Chuan suddenly asked.

"Yes, I've dreamt of it!" Zhou Kai nodded.

"Me too!" Lu Dapao chuckled, "Thinking about it is so thrilling, brother Chuan, hurry up and teach us!"

Zhou Kai retorted irritably, "Damn, that's all the ambition you have."

"I..." Lu Dapao laughed awkwardly, "Heh, just joking."

Lin Chuan smiled, "Want to learn? It's simple. Starting tomorrow, every one of you should put a five-kilogram iron ring on each hand. Keep them on for a year, without taking them off. After a year, I will teach you the Tendon Separating Bone Shifting Hand."

Zhou Kai was taken aback, then said, "What's so difficult about that? Brother Chuan, you have to keep your word."

"Of course!" Lin Chuan nodded, "As long as you wear them for a year, I will surely teach you the move after one year."

"Great, it's a deal!" Lu Dapao nodded eagerly. Zhou Kai also immediately agreed.

The van carrying a group of people and the three captured bandits returned to the transport market, and the trio were locked in the cells. After a session of severe torture, none of them were willing to speak. Zhou Kai and Lu Dapao used all kinds of torture, but unfortunately, the captives didn't react at all.

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