"What? I heard you want to break my legs?"

The young man looked at Lin Chu with a smile. Although there was a smile on his face, there was an indescribable coldness in his eyebrows. It had been seven or eight years, and no one had said such words to him. I remember that the last person who said such words to him had two broken legs.

"My name is Li Ziyang. Maybe you have never heard of this name before, but I promise that from now on, as long as you hear this name, you will tremble."

Li Ziyang made a condescending voice, his eyes full of jokes.

He does have the capital to be condescending. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what he does or who he meets, he can always be condescending. His family is powerful and powerful, his parents spoil him, and everyone around him seems to be surrounding him. So sometimes he even feels that he is the protagonist of this world.

In this world, are there anyone who can end up against the protagonist?

In his mind, since he is the protagonist, whoever wants to break his legs, he can break his legs in minutes. Sometimes some things are unthinkable.

"Sorry, I've never heard of this name."

Lin Chu shrugged indifferently. Perhaps he was already a very famous person in Li Ziyang's circle, but Lin Chu had never heard of this name much. After all, he basically had no idea about the second-generation circle of the Demon City.

I was not qualified to understand it before, but later I gradually became unwilling to understand it.

After all, slowly, the level he came into contact with was higher than that of these second generations. Although each of these second generations was more energy and powerful, it was a bit worse than Lin Chu's level after all.

Li Ziyang narrowed his eyes, then handed the iron rod in his hand to Lin Chu's hand, "Didn't you say you want to break my legs? I want to see how you broke my legs."

As the two of them were talking, people walked out of the cars from time to time in the sports car. Some were holding guys in their hands, and some didn't take anything, but they looked like they were surrounded by Lin Chu.

Although there are many passers-by on the side of the road, they dare not approach such a scene, and even take a detour.

After all, this kind of scene is obviously going to cause trouble, and it is not a small matter. If you really get involved, you might be bankrupt.

Li Qingyin, who protected her younger brother behind her, was also a little worried. Lin Chu is indeed very powerful. Even if Zhao Zhennan faces Lin Chu, he has to come to ask for peace.

But even Zhao Zhennan is afraid there is no good idea when facing so many second-generation people, right?

These second generations are nothing. With Zhao Zhennan's methods, they can lie down these people in minutes. However, if the guys behind these people unite, they are afraid that Zhao Zhennan will only be mute and can't say what they have to suffer.

Li Ziyang was really confident. After all, there were so many people standing behind him. Even if Lin Chu could beat him, he wouldn't be beaten down?

If so many people hit one person, even if something really happens, the law will not blame everyone.

As for Lin Chu who beat them all down, it would be bullying the weak. However, in Li Ziyang's view, the possibility of the latter result is almost zero.

He has never seen anyone who can fight, but being able to fight such a group of people alone will not be effective even if he calls those so-called soldiers and kings over.

Even Li Ziyang doubted whether Lin Chu had the courage to take the iron stick in his hand.

Lin Chu glanced at the iron stick in Li Ziyang's hand indifferently and took it over casually, "It's the first time I've met someone who handed the stick to me and asked me to beat him. Do you think this is really a bit cheap?"

Just as Lin Chu took the stick, the second generation who were originally watching a show around him also tightened their fists. They really didn't expect that Lin Chu would have the courage to take the stick.

If you really meet someone who is a little more ruthless and hit Li Ziyang on the head with a stick, it would be fun.

"A little courageous,"

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Ziyang's eyes, but there was not much fear. "If you leave now, I can assume that nothing happened before."

"You can pretend that it hasn't happened, but I can't." Lin Chu shook his head.

"Damn it, Mr. Li gives you a face, you have to take care of it. If you really have shamelessness, believe it or not, let you lie down and go back today?!" A young man holding a stick in his hand sneered.

"Give us Mr. Li a face, Mr. Li is not the kind of person who is not easy to do or serious."

"Why give him a face? What's wrong? Are you shameless? Or is your face big?" Lin Chu's eyes fell on the young man who had just spoken.

The young man looked at Lin Chu with no reason to be nervous, and wanted to curse a few words to give him courage, but under Lin Chu's calm gaze, he couldn't say anything.

Su Qiang, who was standing behind, was also nervous because he knew that this young man who came out of nowhere was not simple, and perhaps he was really qualified to challenge Li Ziyang.

"You should ask who I am." Li Ziyang spoke condescendingly, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

As long as he knows his identity, there are really few who dare not give him face.

"Inquiry who you are?"

Lin Chu smiled, "You should tell me who your father is, maybe I have really heard of it."

What do these second-generations rely on? Intelligence and talent? Isn’t the family background behind it?

The reason why we have such a big name and so many people hold it is because we have a good father.

"I'm most annoying to others mention my father to me!" Li Ziyang stared at Lin Chu with his eyes fixed on him, as if a knife was about to shoot out of his eyes.

"When will you get it yourself, let's say such things." Lin Chu smiled and suddenly held the iron stick with both hands and exerted force.

The iron rod as thick as an arm was deformed in Lin Chu's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hiss~"

Looking at the iron rod gradually deforming in Lin Chu's hand, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath. Even Li Ziyang, who had always been fearless, couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment.

He can't stand back, what does it mean to bend an iron stick as thick as an arm when he is bent with his bare hands?

Not to mention hitting him with a stick, even if he uses a fist, he will probably be seriously injured by one fist.
Chapter completed!