Comprehension against the sky, creating the Five Thunders in the real world

Fang Yi threatened Lin Beichen in a timid way, hoping to scare him and buy time for his men to report the news.

However, after hearing his words, Lin Beichen just smiled. He scratched his ears and said, "Who is your cousin? I'm not interested in knowing. How strong is he? I'm not interested in knowing. I only know that if nothing unexpected happens, you will spend the rest of your life in prison. Well... you may also be directly humanely destroyed. Who knows?"

Just when Fang Yi was filled with fear and even began to feel desperate, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside again!
Then a short and fat mixed-race man appeared in everyone's sight. Behind him were several strong and powerful men. As soon as he entered the room, he glanced at Fang Renjie lying on the ground and Fang Yi who was trembling...

With a frown on his face, he quickly approached Fang Yi, stretched out his arms as thick as tree trunks with the force of thunder, grabbed Fang Yi's hair, and dragged him in front of him.

His voice was low and full of disdain: "You are such a waste. You can't even do such a small thing. What use are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand violently, and the big hand like a palm leaf fan slapped Fang Yi hard in the face.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if thunder had exploded.

Half of Fang Yi's face swelled up instantly as if it had been run over by a wheel, his mouth and nose were crooked, blood splattered, and his entire face was a bloody mess, a horrible sight.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

Huang Ying was the first to come to her senses. She pointed at the short and fat man and exclaimed, "It's Fang Jierui, Fang Renjie's fourth uncle!"

She hurriedly grabbed Chen Yuanyuan and warned her anxiously: "Yuanyuan, let your friend admit his mistake. This is a ruthless man with private armed forces in West Africa. If you anger him, the consequences will be disastrous."

However, before she could finish her words, a slap had already landed on Huang Ying's face. Her carefully made-up face instantly swelled up, and the half-fat and half-thin face looked funny and embarrassed.

"Shut up!" Fang Jieri glanced at her coldly and threatened, "If you keep talking, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish and let you taste the feeling of being torn apart by piranhas."

Huang Ying was trembling all over, with cold sweat on her paper-pale face, and she dared not make a sound anymore.

At this moment, Fang Jierui stood majestically like a real-life Maitreya Buddha, and the strong man behind him was like a guardian arhat. As soon as they appeared, they attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was trembling with fear.

After calming down the situation, Fang Jierui dragged his fat body and trembled towards Lin Beichen, putting on a smile: "Mr. Lin, it is really an honor to have you visit my humble home. I wonder what advice Mr. Lin has for you this time?"

These words shocked everyone in the room. They looked up at Lin Beichen and Fang Jieri, and couldn't believe their eyes and ears. Especially Fang Yi and his son, who knew Jieri's personality very well, were stunned and doubted their lives.

In Hong Kong City, if we were to ask who best understands Fang Jieri’s cruelty and terror, it would be Fang Yi and his son.

However, at this moment, this arrogant and ruthless man greeted Lin Beichen with a smile, and his words even revealed a hint of submission. This was simply incredible and unbelievable.

Despite this, Lin Beichen turned a blind eye to everyone's reactions. He looked at Fang Jieri calmly and said calmly, "Your cousin said you can kill me. It seems that you are the backer he mentioned?"

Fang Jierui bowed his head and smiled apologetically, answering humbly: "Mr. Lin, you really embarrassed me. My cousin has a mental problem, please don't bother with him. How can I be so capable of going against you?"

At this point, he changed the subject and said in a deep voice, as if smiling, "But then again, Mr. Lin, you won't easily get mad at a small person like me, right? It doesn't seem worthwhile to waste a lot of money just to scare away a mouse."

Hearing this, Lin Beichen suddenly punched the mahogany pillar next to him.

The thick pillar broke with a sound, and the whole house shook a few times.

This action scared everyone in the room out of their wits. Even Fang Jieri turned pale and backed away.

Lin Beichen glanced at him coldly and sneered, "Who said I wanted to scare the rats away? You ran into my house and caused trouble for so long, and you want to just walk away? You're dreaming."

From the previous drug addict to the current Jerry Fang, these people in the Fang family have been trying every means to make him leave.

Now that bribery has failed, they have turned to threats. There must be something fishy going on. Since Lin Beichen has seen through their scheme, how could he let them go so easily?
Fang Jierui restrained his smile, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Beichen coldly: "Mr. Lin, please leave a way out for us so that we can meet again in the future. My cousin has promised to give you 500 million as compensation. As long as you leave now, the 500 million will still be valid."

He pointed to the door and said to Lin Beichen: "You can leave here immediately. I will use my reputation to guarantee that the money will be transferred to your account immediately."

Fang Yi also took the opportunity to stand next to Fang Jierui and wiped the blood off his face and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lin, five hundred million is already a lot. I hope you won't cause trouble for yourself again. Otherwise, we will have a hard time, and neither will you, your family and friends."

They believed that as long as they could fool Lin Beichen, they would have plenty of ways to make more money in a short period of time. After all, what they were doing was a no-cost business.

However, facing their threats and inducements, Lin Beichen just sneered: "You are really too confident. You, a bunch of stinky rats hiding in the sewers, want to cause trouble for me? You also want to cause trouble for my family and friends? Do you deserve it?"

He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a mocking smile and continued, "I usually don't bother to deal with you, but now that you've run into me, don't blame me for being rude. I can crush all of you to death with one hand."

As these words fell, the entire room fell into deathly silence again. Everyone stared at Lin Beichen in amazement, not expecting him to hit back at the Fang brothers so forcefully. Fang Jieri and Fang Yi's faces flushed, their eyes red as they stared at Lin Beichen, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Although the two brothers were despised as underground rats and even threatened with death, the conflict intensified.

"Bang!" A deafening noise broke the silence, and Fang Jerry suddenly kicked the wine rack next to him.

The wine rack weighing hundreds of pounds shook violently under this fierce blow, and the expensive foreign liquor spilled like a waterfall, instantly dyeing the ground red, and the rich aroma of wine filled the entire private room.

After venting, Fang Jierui's eyes were as cold as a venomous snake. He stared at Lin Beichen and said in a chilling voice, "Mr. Lin, don't think that you take yourself seriously just because I give you some face." His words were full of threats and disdain. Fang Jierui continued, "Five hundred million, take the money and get out of here. Otherwise, even if someone is protecting you, I can still twist your head off and kick it like a ball." His voice revealed an undisguised murderous intent.

However, facing this naked threat, Lin Beichen just smiled slightly. He looked up at the wooden wine rack that had been kicked and chuckled, "I almost forgot to ask, where did you get this extraordinary power?" As he spoke, he took a step forward and raised his voice a little: "Don't you know the rule that after the founding of the country, spirits are not allowed to be formed?"

Hearing the word "spirit", Fang Jieri's eyes turned red instantly. He roared as if his reverse scale was touched: "Mr. Lin, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? I'll say it one last time, get out! Otherwise, my fists will not have eyes." He waved his fists, and the muscles all over his body seemed to swell up at this moment, demonstrating his strength.

However, facing this violent scene, Lin Beichen only raised his lips slightly, revealing a mocking smile. He looked Fang Jieri up and down, and slowly said: "As a man, the most important thing is to know yourself. You stinky rat, not only do you not behave yourself, but you dare to come to me and show off your power?" Although his voice was calm, the mockery in it was not concealed at all.

Fang Jieri was completely enraged by Lin Beichen's ridicule. He roared, "It seems that you are determined to die!" As he said that, he turned his wrist, and a crackling sound of bones was heard. Then his body began to undergo strange changes.

His fat was seen moving and reorganizing rapidly, and finally turning into high bulging muscles. It was a jaw-dropping scene.

However, at this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly moved.

He rushed out like lightning and kicked Fang Jerry in the chest with a force as powerful as thunder.

"Bang!" A loud noise rang out again, and Fang Jieri's body was kicked away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall heavily more than ten meters away.

A big hole was smashed into the wall in an instant, and half of Fang Jerry's head was stuffed into the hole, with his body swaying in the wind like weeds.

When Fang Jieri struggled and fell from the wall, he was covered in blood and his face was unrecognizable.

However, shockingly, he was still able to stand up!
Seeing this scene, the other people present gasped, their eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

At this time, Lin Beichen had already arrived in front of Fang Jierui. He sneered and said, "If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? My time is precious. I don't have time to waste it with a loser like you."

As he said that, he kicked Fang Jerry out again.

This time, Fang Jieri's body drew a long arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing the ability to resist.

The other people in the private room who were watching this scene were completely stunned.

They stared with wide eyes at Lin Beichen's war-like figure, their hearts filled with awe and fear.

At this time, Fang Yi's face was as pale as paper. He pointed at Lin Beichen with trembling hands and shouted: "You, how can you be so strong? My fourth brother is..." However, before he could finish his words, he was glared back by Lin Beichen with a cold look.

At this moment, Lin Beichen seemed to have become the nightmare in everyone's heart. His strength and cruelty made everyone present feel deeply frightened.

As they looked at Fang Jerry lying on the ground and Fang Yi with a pale face, they couldn't help but begin to doubt what kind of power and background this seemingly ordinary young man possessed.

Fang Jieri suddenly paused in the middle of his words, and shot his eyes at Lin Beichen like a knife, threatening word by word: "Those who create trouble, I will completely destroy them in a humane way..."

However, before he could finish his words, Lin Beichen swiftly reached out and tightly grasped his neck.

Then, Lin Beichen took a step to the mahjong table in the corner and smashed Fang Jerry's head hard.

"Boom!"

The loud noise seemed to shake the entire space. Everyone looked up in astonishment, only to see that a big hole had been smashed in the mahjong table, and it was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

In this moment of silence, Lin Beichen mentioned Fang Jieri again, slapped him to wake him up, and then asked calmly: "Tell me, who is your godfather who is the local king in West Africa? Is there any way to contact him immediately? Or, tell me his detailed address."

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, and he continued, "I don't want the old to send the young away, so I plan to invite your foster father to come down and reunite you and your son."

Fang Jieri roared angrily and struggled desperately, but Lin Beichen's hands were like iron clamps, firmly controlling him. His struggle was useless except for making his injuries worse and bleeding more.

"Ah! Bastard! My master will definitely avenge me! Just wait and see!" Fang Jerry roared in despair.

Lin Beichen was unmoved, and kicked Fang Jieri again more than ten meters away, hitting him hard against the wall. This time, Fang Jieri's injuries were more serious, and his internal organs were severely damaged.

He spat out a mouthful of black blood and looked at Lin Beichen in horror. The other party's strength and ruthlessness were beyond his expectations.

"Stop talking nonsense to me." Lin Beichen walked up to Fang Jierui, stepped on his face, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, where is your godfather?"

Fang Jieri hugged Lin Beichen's thighs and tried to trip him, but to no avail. He could only roar angrily: "My godfather is the king of the Kushi tribe! He has absolute power in West Africa! If you dare to touch me, my godfather will make you pay the price! Not only you, but also your family, friends, and everyone related to you will be retaliated against!"

His roar echoed in the room, making everyone feel palpitations. Even though they didn't know the specific strength of the Kushi tribe, they could still feel its terrifying power from Fang Jieri's words.

Fang Yi took a look at the miserable Fang Jieri, then looked up at Lin Beichen and said, "Do you know how powerful my cousin's foster father is in West Africa? He has the strongest army, the most heavy firepower, and even several fighter jets! In West Africa, he is like an emperor! And you, you actually dared to attack his people like this, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Everyone was terrified upon hearing this, and women like Huang Ying were trembling with fear. They couldn't imagine what kind of disaster a person with such terrifying power in West Africa would bring to Lin Beichen and their people. (End of this chapter)