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Chapter 918 Someone is making trouble



Chapter 918 Someone is making trouble

"Young master, you should leave quickly, the Shushan Sword Sect will not let you go," the shopkeeper said earnestly.

Although they had cleaned up the body, leaving not a trace of blood, people outside had no idea what had happened inside.

However, Liao Xiang escaped and is on his way to get reinforcements, so the Shushan Sword Sect will definitely retaliate.

“If I leave, they won’t let you go,” Lin Ping said calmly.

Lin Ping believes in dealing with his own troubles and never involves others.

"Alas... young hero, you are unaware of the true extent of the power of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. They will definitely kill you." The shopkeeper sighed and said, "This old man has lived long enough. This life is of little use to me, but young hero, you are young and promising. You cannot be killed by them."

Lin Ping looked at the shop owner in surprise, never expecting that someone he had just met would make such a choice.

Out of curiosity, Lin Ping took a few more glances and clearly saw despair, even a sense of hopelessness, in his eyes.

"I will take responsibility for my actions. You don't need to say anything more. Even if it gets dark, I will wait for the people from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect," Lin Ping said resolutely.

Jiang Yunying knew she couldn't go against Lin Ping's wishes, so she didn't stop him. She also hated the Shushan Sword Sect to the bone, so she might as well take the opportunity to kill a few more people, which might be beneficial to her cultivation.

In Lin Ping's view, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect would certainly not send out its entire force. This time, they would most likely send one expert and several ordinary disciples, making them roughly equal in strength to the enemy they had encountered not long ago.

He was fully confident that with his superb lightness skills and quick-firing pistol, he could take the initiative and defeat the enemy. Once he dealt with the expert, the other small fry would be no threat.

As darkness fell, the blinding sunlight cast a crimson glow.

At this critical juncture, the shop owner had no interest in serving customers and kept the door closed.

He wanted to give Lin Ping a chance to escape.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there was a rapid knocking at the door, clearly indicating that the visitor was up to no good.

"Young hero, hurry up and leave, or it will be too late!" the shopkeeper said anxiously.

Even though he knew there were formidable enemies outside the door, he still hoped Lin Ping would leave as soon as possible.

Lin Ping was somewhat grateful for the shop owner's actions, and the more grateful he was, the less he wanted to implicate the owner.

"Old man, get out here right now, don't push your luck!"

The door remained closed for a long time, and a burst of cursing could be heard from outside.

"Hmph, just in time!" Lin Ping suddenly stood up and arrived at the door in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the shop owner opened the door a crack and his expression changed drastically when he saw the person who had come in.

Besides fear, there was also anger.

The person who appeared before Lin Ping was not a disciple of Mount Shu, but an arrogant and domineering rich young master, accompanied by four burly servants. He was clearly up to no good.

Lin Ping used X-rays to examine these people and found no energy fluctuations, meaning they were not martial artists at all, at most they knew some fist and foot techniques.

At the same time, he sensed a chilling aura emanating from the man in the lead.

Although Lin Ping disliked the other party, he did not immediately start a fight; he chose to observe the situation.

Bang!

After entering the restaurant, the five men locked the door from the inside, all of them revealing fierce eyes.

"Old man, hand over the restaurant now, or my patience will run out!" the wealthy young man in the lead said angrily.

"Why should I hand over the restaurant to you? This is the culmination of my more than twenty years of hard work, and a gift my wife left me." The restaurant owner was trembling with anger, and he would rather die than give up the restaurant.

The reason is simple: this restaurant is the culmination of his life's work and a record of his memories with his deceased wife.

Moreover, the other party offered very little money; it was practically a forced sale.

"Just look at my fists! Let me tell you the truth: if you don't hand over the restaurant, your precious daughter's life is in danger!" the other party said with a sinister smile.

"So it was you! Tao Guang, I'll fight you to the death!" The shop owner rushed towards Tao Guang in a near frenzy, but was kicked away.

The kick was solid, and given the old man's already poor health, it almost cost him his life; he coughed incessantly.

"Bao'er, my poor child." The shop owner sat on the ground, burying his face in his hands and weeping bitterly. His humble appearance was heartbreaking to see.

The shop owner's surname is Qin, and he has a daughter in addition to the restaurant.

Although the restaurant wasn't doing very well, it was enough to cover the expenses of the father and daughter, and the family lived happily together.

About a month ago, Tao Guang, the owner of a large restaurant in Meizhou City, approached me, wanting to buy the restaurant at a very low price.

Tao Guang wanted to monopolize the entire catering industry in Meizhou City, and had already acquired many restaurants by force. However, Boss Qin was the only tough nut to crack.

The reason is simple: Boss Qin has long regarded the restaurant as his own son, the fruit of his love with his wife. He wouldn't sell it even if it were five times more expensive, let alone at a low price.

Just half a month ago, his daughter suddenly contracted a strange illness. Not only did she have a high fever, but she also had constant convulsions and was unable to get out of bed.

Mr. Qin spent all his savings on his daughter's medical treatment, but it did not have a good effect.

Many doctors told him to prepare for his daughter's funeral, as the illness was truly strange.

Looking back now, it must have been Tao Guang who interfered and harmed Boss Qin's daughter.

"You poisoned Qin Bao'er?" Lin Ping suddenly appeared in front of Tao Guang and asked coldly.

His speed was so fast that Tao Guang was caught off guard and involuntarily nodded: "No, that's right..."

The only way to make someone fall ill without them even realizing it is through poisoning, and Lin Ping's guess was absolutely correct.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in my business? You're asking for trouble!"

Tao Guang then realized what was happening, took a few steps back, and said arrogantly.

"Tell me quickly how to cure the poison, or you will die a terrible death!" Lin Ping's voice was even colder, and his seemingly motionless body appeared in front of Tao Guang once again.

"You're asking for it! Beat them! Beat them to death!"

Tao Guang was a notorious bully. He had never been threatened by anyone before, and he would not be satisfied until he crippled Lin Ping.

The four burly men behind him walked menacingly toward Lin Ping, ready to cripple him with a single punch.

"You dare offend my young master, you brat? Prepare to die!"

A fist the size of a clay pot, accompanied by a strong gust of wind, was aimed at Lin Ping's face. The burly man seemed to already see Lin Ping being crippled.

Snapped!

Lin Ping blocked with one hand and easily grabbed the burly man's fist.

This punch, containing all the strength of the burly man, was thus neutralized.

Click!

Lin Ping twisted the wrist with force, and the burly man's wrist was broken. His thick hand hung down, and he grimaced in pain.

"So he's a trained fighter!"

The other three exchanged a glance and rushed towards Lin Ping in perfect unison.

If one-on-one fights don't work, then let's gang up on each other!


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