"Ah! If I had known this day would come, I would never have provoked this demon!" Young Master Liang sighed, filled with regret for his actions at the swimsuit store.

But can he really be blamed?

If it wasn't for his cousin boasting that the Meishan Sect was the greatest Sect in the world, he wouldn't have swaggered around bullying people.

"I was really done in by that pitfall!" Young Master Liang mentally chastised.

Once, he had so admired, envied, and felt close to his cousin. Now, he wanted to distance himself from this troublemaker and sever all ties.

This was probably a case of failing to show off and then blaming others.

So, being an elder brother is no easy feat. If one day you're beaten up, all your followers will desert you.

On the other side, after hearing Lin Yifan's response, Young Master Liang's cousin flew into a rage, "Arrogant fool! If you dare use a weapon, I will beat you like a dog!"

"Good! I'd like to see how you'll turn me into a dog!" Lin Yifan retorted.

Immediately after, Lin Yifan shouted, "Fangfang! Sword!"

"Here!"

Quickly, Fangfang drew the sword and threw it to Lin Yifan.

Lin Yifan caught it smoothly, ready to beat Young Master Liang's cousin like a dog.

Seeing such a stunning beauty by Lin Yifan's side, Young Master Liang's cousin began to lust after her, staring at Fangfang intently.

Witnessing this scene, Lin Yifan became furious, "Scoundrel! Dare to covet my woman, go to hell!"

The next moment, he unleashed the Meteor Sword Technique with the speed of lightning, swiftly closing in on Young Master Liang's cousin, launching an attack on him.

Young Master Liang's cousin was taken aback, not expecting Lin Yifan to reach him so quickly; he had only been distracted for a moment, and Lin Yifan was already upon him, too fast to believe.

It was then that he realized what Lin Yifan's previous words meant.

Lin Yifan with a weapon in hand was even more terrifying than Lin Yifan without one.

Fortunately, he was two Realms higher than Lin Yifan, which allowed him to react in time, or else he would have been thrashed. Still, he was at a disadvantage at every turn, unable to withstand Lin Yifan's lightning-fast assault.

The beauty of the Meteor Sword Technique was its speed, fast enough to prevent the opponent from reacting and to achieve the Realm of defeating the enemy with one strike.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a flurry of action, Young Master Liang's cousin's stamina began to wane, and his concentration faltered; he started to sustain injuries.

Seeing this, Young Master Liang, watching from a distance, thought of fleeing; but then he considered the shame that would come from being labeled a traitor, and abandoned the idea.

If his cousin were killed by Lin Yifan, that would be one thing, but if he survived and later sought revenge, Young Master Liang knew he would either die or lose a layer of skin; so staying put seemed like the better option—even in death, he wouldn't be alone.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

When Young Master Liang's cousin was beaten into a sorry state, covered in wounds, Lin Yifan stopped and mocked, "What's the matter? Weren't you acting all tough before, claiming you'd beat me like a dog? Why do you not even have the strength to parry now?"

"Big brother! I was wrong! I'll never be arrogant again!" Master Liang's cousin dropped his weapon and fell to his knees, earnestly admitting his mistake.

A cultivator at the Divinity Transformation Realm being beaten by a lowly cultivator from the Breaking Mortal Realm was unheard of. Master Liang's cousin knew today was the most humiliating day of his life, one he had never experienced before.

Lin Yifan was simply a demon, truly terrifying. He found it hard to imagine how a cultivator of such a low realm could master such advanced martial arts. His comprehension was unmatched, enough to compete with the young prodigies of the large sects.

"So what should we do now? Should I disable you with one strike, or will you end your own life?" Lin Yifan asked curiously.

"Big brother! No, please! I really was wrong! I'll never dare to provoke you again, please spare me! Please spare me!"

When Master Liang's cousin heard Lin Yifan was going to kill him, he was so scared he wet himself; then he quickly crawled over, hugging Lin Yifan's thighs, urinating while pleading bitterly.

He thought that after Lin Yifan had taught him a lesson, he would let him go, but that was not the case.

Now, with his life in someone else's hands, he had no choice but to bow his head.

Seeing this, the lackeys and Master Liang couldn't help but snicker. To be scared into wetting himself was utterly humiliating, a disgrace that would haunt him for life.

"Get lost, who's your brother! Shameless!" Lin Yifan kicked Master Liang's cousin away, scolding him.

"Big brother! You are my actual brother! Please spare me! Please spare this little brother's life!" Master Liang's cousin got up from the ground again, crawled to Lin Yifan's feet, and hugged his thighs, pleading bitterly.

"Get lost, get lost, get lost! Annoy me again, and I'll kill you with one strike," Lin Yifan threatened, utterly irritated.

He hadn't wanted to kill Master Liang's cousin initially, but after all this fuss, he really felt the urge to do so.

Master Liang's cousin immediately let go and didn't dare hold onto Lin Yifan's thighs anymore.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yifan finally spoke, "Now you have two choices: either go and cripple that mummy or go meet King Yanluo in Hell. Choose for yourself!"

Master Liang's cousin quickly made his decision. He turned around, glaring venomously at Master Liang sitting in the wheelchair, with all his rage now directed at this cousin.

If it weren't for this cousin, he wouldn't have faced such a disgraceful day; all was due to this cousin, all the trouble caused by him. He vowed to teach this worthless good-for-nothing, this damned fool, a lesson!

Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, Master Liang couldn't help but feel a chill rising within him, shivering, then hesitantly asked, "Cousin... cousin, what... what are you going to do?"

"Damned fool, you think you can mess with Big Brother Lin? Now, I'll teach you a lesson, you ignorant scoundrel!"

After speaking, Master Liang's cousin walked toward Master Liang with full fury and malice in his eyes.

Now, family ties didn't matter; his life was what was important. All other considerations could wait until after he survived.

Master Liang was speechless. When had that bastard become your Big Brother Lin? The shamelessness was astounding!

Nonetheless, he was too angry to speak out, fearful for his own life.

Lin Yifan had only asked his cousin to cripple him, not kill him. If he spoke his angry thoughts now, it would surely lead to death, so he swallowed his words.

"Trash! All these claims of being the number one sect in the world, it's all trash!" Master Liang fumed with growing anger.

If his somewhat successful cousin hadn't been prancing around, spouting nonsense, he wouldn't have been so quick to believe all that empty boasting.

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