He never expected this young master Liang's brother to be Shanchicken, whom he had injured in a bar in the past. Now it had become easy to handle.

On the other hand, Xiaolian also did not expect to encounter Shanchicken here; truth be told, she even felt a bit thankful to him; if it hadn't been for him, she might have already been defiled by the drunkards in the bar.

"He has a backer behind him, I cannot afford to provoke him, take care of yourself," said Shanchicken without elaborating further and hurriedly left with his followers.

Lin Yifan was someone he couldn't afford to provoke, and so was young master Liang; therefore, his only way out was to retreat, the farther the better.

"A backer? Humph!" Lin Yifan sneered coldly, his face full of disdain.

Ever since he had become a disciple of Medicinal Saint Valley, he no longer feared any powers or backers.

Medicinal Saint Valley was the strongest cultivator organization, possessing numerous helpers; just one command from Bright True Master, and top fighters from various sects would be there to support; hence, what force could stand against the entire Central Plains Cultivation World?

Hearing that young master Liang had a powerful backer, Lin Yifan decided to confront this backer, so he left the sofa, went straight up to young master Liang, and asked, "I heard you have a powerful backer. I want to know who your big backer is. Which sect? Or which organization?"

Young master Liang was somewhat shocked. In the city, not many people knew about sects and organizations. He didn't expect the man before him to speak of them, sensing that this man must be related to the cultivation world, possibly even a cultivator himself. Furthermore, seeing Shanchicken's fear of this man only firmed his guess.

Now that it was someone from the cultivation world, it made things easier. Believing that informing him about his backer should weigh his actions, he responded, "Meishan Sect, how about that? Never heard of it, have you?"

"Meishan Sect, ha! No wonder you're so arrogant," Lin Yifan mocked disdainfully, his face full of scorn.

He had thought it was some major sect, only to find out it was just a minor one, almost similar to Lushan Sect.

Moreover, in the Jiminia Primitive Forest, he and Li Dafeng had also tricked many people from the Meishan Sect; so, he was not worried at all.

"Ha! You talk as if you're something special. Just wait until my cousin gets here; you'll be begging for mercy," young master Liang said, his face full of contempt.

He thought Lin Yifan was bluffing, putting on airs. Though he didn't know how big or powerful Meishan Sect was, his cousin had told him that Meishan Sect is a powerhouse in the cultivation world, and nobody dared disrespect it; thus, Lin Yifan must either be someone who had never seen the world or was just bluffing.

"Fine! Then call him now, and I promise not to beat him to death," Lin Yifan replied calmly, his face fearless.

"My cousin is currently working in Yanjing and doesn't have time to come back. When he returns, I'll make sure he deals with you," young master Liang responded fiercely.

"Fine! I'll wait, but before he arrives, let's settle your matter first." Lin Yifan rolled up his sleeves, ready to take action.

Seeing his demeanor, young master Liang nervously asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Now, you have two options, one is to kowtow and apologize in front of my two girlfriends; the other is to break one of your hands, the choice is yours," Lin Yifan replied, brooking no argument.

Hearing this, the saleswomen at the swimwear store were all stunned, never expecting Lin Yifan to be so assertive and daring; they knew young master Liang's father was a new wealthy businessman in Guiyuan City with considerable strength, rarely opposed by anyone; even Zhao Rudi, the richest man in Guiyuan City, was very respectful towards him, indicating how powerful his father was.

"Do you think he has the capability, or is he just pretending?" whispered a saleswoman secretly discussing Lin Yifan's action.

"If he truly dares to do that, I think he must have the capability. After all, offending a young master with strong backing is no joke," a female sales associate replied.

Now, they just watched quietly to see if Lin Yifan really dared to break Young Master Liang's hand.

"You want me to kneel and apologize to those two damned women? Dream on!" Young Master Liang responded with fury on his face.

He didn't believe Lin Yifan would dare to break his hand.

"Hmph! Such a foul mouth! Since that's the case, both sins will be punished." After saying this, Lin Yifan coldly and mercilessly lifted his foot and kicked hard toward Young Master Liang's right hand.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out, sending shivers down the spines of every female sales associate and customer present; they couldn't believe Lin Yifan had actually broken Young Master Liang's hand—it was truly a shocking event!

"Is... Is it really broken?" A swimsuit store saleswoman asked in surprise, genuinely unable to believe what was before her eyes.

"Damn! Who is this guy? Why have I never heard of such a person in Guiyuan City?" someone asked, puzzled.

"It looks like big trouble is brewing in Guiyuan City; this might trigger a battle between two major powers!" a customer exclaimed.

The moment his right hand was crushed, Young Master Liang felt an excruciating pain that pierced his heart, causing him to scream uncontrollably and endure the agony.

"Ahhh!!!"

Veins bulging with rage, Young Master Liang kept screaming, bearing the pain in his hand.

From start to finish, he couldn't believe Lin Yifan would dare to do this to him. Now, he had a deep fear and hatred for the calm man across from him.

Hearing that his backer was not afraid but rather scornful, if he wasn't crazy, then he must be even more capable and backed by a stronger force. Now, he kept replaying the man's words in his mind: "Meishan Sect, pfft! It was just a minor sect after all, no wonder he's so arrogant."

His cousin had always boasted about how powerful the Meishan Sect was. Now, it seemed the bragging wasn't coming from Lin Yifan, but his cousin; otherwise, people wouldn't disregard your name.

"Damn it, he got me killed," Young Master Liang cursed inwardly.

It's okay to show off in front of gangs, but to do so in front of someone powerful is simply seeking death.

He regretted it, filled with resentment. If only he had conceded earlier, he wouldn't be suffering this pain now.

However, the ordeal was not over yet. After crushing Young Master Liang's hand, Lin Yifan then fiercely slapped him, twisting his foul mouth to the side.

Watching this scene, the audience was shocked once again. They hadn't expected Lin Yifan to be so ruthless, truly enforcing double punishment. Now, Young Master Liang's hand was broken and his mouth was crooked, completely disfigured.

"This guy is really brutal! He keeps his word, ruthless and heartless. He's truly terrifying," some of the wealthy youths remarked with faces full of fear.

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