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After Ling Yun returned, he threw Lan Zhenghe back onto the ground ruthlessly.
It was impossible for Lan Zhenghe's weak body to withstand the tortures that Ling Yun put him through. After being thrown twice onto the ground, his body could no longer take it — he spat out a mouthful of blood once again.
Ling Yun s.h.i.+fted his gaze onto the poison expert before looking at the horse-faced man. He sneered coldly. "Since this Lan guy is tactful enough to spend money to save your lives, I shall keep my end of the bargain and let you guys off!"
When the middle-aged poison expert heard this, traces of joy flashed through his eyes as he thought that he finally managed to retain his life. However, before he could express his happiness, Ling Yun's body flashed and arrived in front of him.
When he saw how Ling Yun was smiling at him, the middle-aged man was taken aback as he said with a trembling voice, "You've already beaten us up and taken the money, what more do you want?"
Ling Yun chuckled as he replied, "What more do I want? What do you think? I want to make sure the weak know that they are the prey for the strong! Don't worry, since I promised to spare your life, I will definitely not kill you!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang…"
One punch, two punch, three punch, four punch… In front of everyone's dazed eyes, Ling Yun circulated his Stellar Condensation Technique and Tiangang Demon Fist to the maximum as he struck the middle-aged man's chest and energy center consecutively!
Ling Yun didn't know what his true strength was or which Houtian Level he was in. However, after he punched the middle-aged expert earlier on, he knew that he wouldn't be in this position if he hadn't depended on the support from his Stellar Condensation Technique and Tiangang Demon Fist.
At the very least, he knew that he wouldn't be able to beat up the poison expert in just two punches!
This was to say that the poison expert's injuries might not be as serious as he thought. He should be truly afraid of the two almost Xiantian experts behind him!
Ling Yun didn't wish to have a scourge constantly thinking about revenge. Therefore, he wanted to get this done once and for all by wasting this expert's cultivation completely!
The poison expert was indeed protecting himself from any further injuries, but he was seriously at a disadvantage after the earlier blows with Ling Yun. Therefore, it was almost impossible for him to be able to withstand Ling Yun's maximum force fist.
Ling Yun needed only two punches to destroy the protective internal qi, and the remaining punches were like beating up a drowning dog!
After three punches, the poison expert started spitting out blood! Every punch led to one mouthful of blood!
Ling Yun only stopped after he completely wasted the poison expert's energy center and broke all the bones in his ribcage.
Ling Yun got up, and everyone saw that this middle-aged man was merely left with one last breath of life. He was exhaling more than he inhaled as he gradually slid down from the wall like mud.
"Don't you like to make others wish that they were dead? Today, you shall have a taste of that feeling!"
After saying that, Ling Yun threw two large needles straight into the poison expert's eyes!
"Ah!" The initially half-conscious poisonous expert was already struggling to breathe when the two needles pierced through his eyes to blind him. The excruciating pain made him cry out loud once again.
"Now, your turn!" Ling Yun was no longer looking at the poison expert as he walked right to the horse-faced man.
"I… I didn't do anything at all… I simply followed him here…" The horse-faced man looked at Ling Yun as though he was Satan walking straight out of h.e.l.l. He knew that things were going to get worse; he was so terrified that he kept moving back.
"You are acting as an accomplice just by taking the side of the evil-doer!" Ling Yun's body flashed and arrived next to him. He aimed at the horse-faced man's energy center before giving it a ruthless kick!
"Ai…" The horse-faced man's energy center was already destroyed, so when Ling Yun gave him such a kick, he spat out so much blood that it splashed on the ceiling.
"Tsk! How dare you dirty the shop I bought with so much money? You deserve to be beaten!" Ling Yun wasn't letting this man go; he went up to step and kick on the man's legs!
"Kacha… Kacha…" Two clear sounds were heard, and the horse-faced man let out two ear-piercing, devastating cries. He was in so much pain that he fainted and lay on the ground, motionless.
When the others saw this, they kept quiet out of fear. They didn't even dare to let out the sound of their terrified breathing, fearing that they might catch Ling Yun's attention.
All the other people were ordinary men who weren't the masterminds behind this incident. Therefore, Ling Yun didn't put them in too much pain as he glanced over them and said, "For every grievance, someone is responsible. For every debt, there will be a debtor. I know all of you only came to destroy my clinic because of your spirit of loyalty for your fellow villagers, therefore, I won't bother you guys."
His body flashed back to Lan Zhenghe, and he said coldly, "I had forgotten about everything that happened in the past. If you had come back to open up your business honestly, I, Ling Yun, wouldn't have made things difficult for you. However, not only did you come back with someone to deal with me, you even went overboard with my girlfriend! This is why I'm not going to stand on any ceremony when dealing with you!"
Ling Yun raised his hand to point at the intersection and smiled faintly. "I'll be honest with you. I will continue to open my clinic for business as well as continue the business here in your shop. I can promise that I will not move anywhere else. So if you really want to continue finding people to seek revenge on me, come at me all you want! I'll be waiting for you!"
"However, you can do it once or twice but not three times. If you find someone to seek revenge for the third time and are still unable to defeat me, you have to be very careful. By that time, no amount of money can save your life. Do you understand?"
Lan Zhenghe was so frightened that he nodded like he was grinding garlic. "I understand, I understand… Oh, no! I mean, I won't dare, I won't dare to do so anymore!"
Ling Yun stretched his back as he stood up and smiled. "This is my place now, so all of you have to leave this place immediately! I don't care how you do it, but you better get out of Qingshui City within the next hour. From today onwards, death will be the only outcome if I see any of you ever again!"
After saying that, Ling Yun wiped the smile off his face as he pointed at the staircase. "Scram!" At the same time, he sent a telepathic message to Little White for it to dismiss the fantasy skill. Otherwise, none of them would be able to leave this place.
Those who were still able to move immediately got up, enduring the pain in their bodies. Three of them carried one of the severely injured men, including the two who had their cultivation wasted and Lan Zhenghe. They carried them out of the shop, leaving in a hurry without turning back!
They were really terrified because Ling Yun was way too ruthless! After witnessing how vicious this devil king was, they knew that they better avoid seeing this man at all cost in the future. Why would they ever dare to think about seeking revenge?
After Cui Lao witnessed everything from the beginning to the end, his mouth couldn't stop twitching. He couldn't believe that the young master of the Ling Family, the only son of Third Master, was actually such an impressive figure!
If he brought Ling Yun back to Beijing, wouldn't he flip Beijing upside-down? Wouldn't he bring trouble to Grandpa Ling every single day?
One couldn't say that Ling Yun was vicious since he showed mercy to the ordinary guys and merely taught them a lesson.
However, one couldn't say that Ling Yun wasn't vicious either. The moment he attacked, he injured every one of them and even wasted the cultivation of a Houtian Realm Level Eight expert and a Houtian Realm Level Five expert without showing any mercy at all. Not only did he waste their cultivation, he even blinded both his eyes with thick needles. Even though the middle-aged man didn't die, with injuries like that, he wouldn't survive more than a week! If he did, he would be incredibly fortunate!
Moreover, that was still not the main point. The main takeaway from this was that his young master… really loved money more than his own life…
In the blink of an eye, he obtained a two-story-high building worth over two million dollars! Robbing someone on the street wouldn't even be that quick!
Cui Lao thought of the hedonistic sons of rich parents in Beijing who only knew how to act tyrannically and womanize. He realized that all those people were nothing compared to this young master here…
Cui Lao had one million reasons to believe that if Ling Yun really returned to their sect, the Ling Family could forget about enduring humiliation in silence. They could forget about recuperating, and Grandpa Ling Lie could forget about hiding his light under a bushel. The entire Ling Family could simply make Ling Yun the firefighting team leader!
As a vengeful and ruthless person who possessed exceptional martial arts and liked to punish an individual to warn others, the most terrifying aspect of him was his ability to joke around while doing all of it. He also had an eye to constantly fish up benefits at every opportunity…
If all of this was coupled with his status as a direct descendant of the Ling Family, how terrifying would Ling Yun be?
Cui Lao finally understood how Third Master's son was different from Third Master himself. This young master was completely ignorant of all rules and regulations, and wherever he went, he would be the G.o.d! He would be a G.o.d who refused to be taken advantage of!
However, Ling Yun's lawless temperament was extremely similar to his birth mother. At the thought of Ling Yun's birth mother, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart again.
Ling Yun stood at his original position as he admired the clothing shop that he had just obtained. He was extremely satisfied as he made the decision in his heart to use this shop to sell high fas.h.i.+on clothing in the future. He thought that it would be good for that w.a.n.g Hongyuan to help him make some money. In the future, he could even save on the money used to buy clothes as he simply needed to head here to take some clothes.
"Let's go! I'll bring you guys over to take a look at my clinic! I had just renovated the clinic before these b*stards destroyed it, costing me the opportunity to earn more money!"
After saying that, he shouted at Cui Lao, who was dazed, and at the bored Dugu Mo. He went down the staircase first and brought Little White to his clinic opposite the crossroad.
"Ai… What a pity that some of the furniture here was destroyed. I still have to renovate…"
Ling Yun couldn't help but mutter to himself, and Cui Lao and Dugu Mo exchanged glances at each other when they heard that.
However, when Ling Yun arrived at the intersection, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and lifted his head gradually. The smile on his face became more vibrant as he faced one of the surveillance cameras at the crossroad.
Cui Lao and Dugu Mo naturally came to a halt and looked dazedly at Ling Yun. They had no idea what was going on his mind.
All of a sudden, Ling Yun raised his right hand, which was stained with blood, and pointed his index finger at the surveillance camera. He muttered to himself as he smiled coldly!
That action — Cool! Arrogant! Aggressive!
"Luo Zhong, I, Ling Yun, am back! I want you to see me. If you're capable enough, come and catch me!"
After saying that, he retracted his right arm, turned, and walked towards his clinic!