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

The young man with earrings next to him didn't expect such a change. He was stunned for a long time before pointing at Lin Beichen and shouting, "Do you know where this is? Ah? This is the Luo family. You dare to fight here. You really don't know how to write the word death."

The young man with earrings continued, "If you know what's best for you, let him go immediately, kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, and compensate my two brothers for their mental damages. Otherwise..."

"boom."

Before the young man with earrings could finish his blackmailing words, Lin Beichen raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.

"Boom."

The moment the footprint landed on his chest, the young man with earrings felt a buzzing in his ears, as if he was hit head-on in the chest by a solid cannonball from ancient times.

All the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs of the entire body seemed to be squeezed together by this kick.

The feeling as if his body was shattered into pieces like meat in a meat grinder made the young man with earrings scream out in agony: "Ah ...

Along with this shrill devil-like scream, the 200-pound young man with earrings flew backwards more than ten meters like a rag doll, and then slammed heavily on the door of the attic more than ten meters away.

It was a pity that the door of the pavilion, which had stood for more than ten years, was hit and a big hole was directly created.

Fortunately, it was not the fulcrum, otherwise the several-meter-high door would have collapsed directly.

The young man with earrings who caused all this now had a bloody head, a crooked mouth and eyes, and curled up on the ground like a piece of rotten meat, screaming in agony.

In contrast, Lin Beichen stood there calmly, with no change in his facial expression, as if he had just casually slapped a fly to death.

Lin Beichen glanced at the two young men with earrings and said calmly, "As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Since you are first-time offenders, I have shown mercy. I hope you two can cherish this hard-earned opportunity and turn over a new leaf in the future."

As he said this, he threw it casually, and the young man with dreadlocks was thrown out like a kite with a broken string in fear, and then hit hard next to the young man with earrings.

"Ahhh, you are looking for death, looking for death." The young man with earrings on his face, covered in blood, stood up tremblingly, pointing at Lin Beichen and roaring like a mad dog.

"Tap."

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and then several people appeared in front of Lin Beichen, panting heavily. The first person was still wrapped in bandages, and it was Luo Zisheng, the eldest son of the Luo family.

"Hahaha, the young master is here, kid you..." Seeing Luo Zisheng appear, the young man with earrings couldn't help but smile.

In his opinion, with Luo Zisheng, the eldest son of the Luo family, coming forward, the guy on the opposite side had no choice but to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy like a dog.

He had even started thinking about how to humiliate the guy after he admitted defeat.

But at this moment——

"boom."

With a crisp sound, the young man with earrings stopped talking abruptly, his expression froze, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment.

Not only him, but also the young man with dreadlocks who was struggling to stand up next to him was the same.

The same astonishment, the same disbelief, the same doubt about life.

"What's going on here?"

The two couldn't believe it, and couldn't imagine that they would actually witness such an incredible scene with their own eyes.

Luo Zisheng, the eldest son of the Luo family who had always been arrogant and domineering, suddenly felt his legs go weak and knelt down in front of the troublemaker?
how come?
How could this be?
Dreaming, yes, dreaming, I must be dreaming now, otherwise how could such a thing happen in reality?

Just when the two young men with earrings were doubting their lives, their eldest son Luo Zisheng had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

And he crawled on the ground like a puppy and came to Lin Beichen, hugged Lin Beichen's thigh and shouted in fear: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

After hugging Lin Beichen's thigh like a puppy, Luo Zisheng shouted in horror: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, it's all my fault. I didn't educate these servants well, so they bumped into you."

Suddenly, Luo Zisheng stood up abruptly, strode towards the man with dreadlocks and the man with earrings, and kicked each of them without hesitation.

"Oh!"

The man with dreadlocks never expected that Luo Zisheng would suddenly attack him. He was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground.

The man with the earrings was completely stunned, and asked in panic, "Young Master, why...why are you doing this?"

"boom!"

"Go to hell you!"

Luo Zisheng roared angrily and punched the man with earrings hard in the chest.

The man with the earrings was already seriously injured, and this time he was beaten to the point of spitting blood.

"You two losers, what else can you do except cause trouble for me?" Luo Zisheng glared at the two men with earrings angrily, "Who is Mr. Lin? He doesn't even dare to offend me, so where do you get the courage from?"

Seeing that Luo Zisheng was about to attack, Lin Beichen quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Okay, that's enough. Although they are wrong, they don't deserve to die."

Luo Zisheng had no intention of continuing, so he stopped and shouted at the two men with earrings, "Why don't you thank Mr. Lin quickly? If it weren't for Mr. Lin's magnanimity, I would have beaten you to death today."

After scolding them, Luo Zisheng walked up to Lin Beichen, bowed and said, "Mr. Lin, don't worry, I will discipline these two guys after I go back and make them reform like me."

At this point, Luo Zisheng paused, as if he remembered something, and asked curiously: "By the way, Mr. Lin, how come you have time to come to me today? Do you have any instructions?"

Lin Beichen looked around at the densely packed villas and said with a smile, "If this is considered a humble abode, then wouldn't the place where I live be a slum?"

Luo Zisheng hurriedly smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I have a house on the North Shore..."

"No need." Lin Beichen refused flatly, "Stop talking nonsense and talk business. I am here on orders. Please come with me, you and your family." Luo Zisheng's face changed: "Why?"

"Don't you have any idea?" Lin Beichen was in no mood to talk to Luo Zisheng, so he threw a pair of silver bracelets to him and said, "Put this on."

Seeing the silver bracelet in his hand, Luo Zisheng trembled all over, his face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and anger and fear intertwined in his heart. He knew very well that Lin Beichen openly took out this bracelet, which meant that their Luo family would be removed from the list of the four major families in Hong Kong City.

In the future, they may only be able to go into exile overseas and live a miserable life.

It is even unknown whether one can escape. Once caught, one may be imprisoned for life, or even worse.

"Mr. Lin..." Luo Zisheng raised his head in a hoarse voice, "Really? Is it really necessary? If Mr. Lin can show mercy, my Luo family will definitely reward you handsomely. As long as you can give my Luo family a glimmer of hope, we are willing to give you anything you want."

Lin Beichen rolled his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense."

As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Zisheng by the collar, put the silver bracelet on his hand in a few seconds, and then kicked away several bewildered guys nearby. In the horrified eyes of the crowd, he carried Luo Zisheng inside.

Under the guidance of Luo Zisheng, Lin Beichen soon came to a courtyard and saw Luo Jie, who was sitting at a big red round table drinking tea with someone. Luo Jie was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit and a white suit tie around his neck. He was dressed in an incongruous manner, just like him, with an ambiguous identity.

Sitting opposite Roger was a strong white man in a black leather jacket. From his sharp eyes and casual movements, it can be seen that this man is quite powerful. This may be the reason why Roger dared to sit in the hall even though he knew Lin Beichen was coming.

Seeing Lin Beichen coming, Roger stood up quickly, as if he didn't know why Lin Beichen came. He trotted over to greet him and said respectfully, "Mr. Lin, why didn't you inform me in advance? I can take my clansmen to greet him in person."

Roger's attitude was humble, without any airs of the head of the Luo family, and his face was full of smiles.

"No way." Lin Beichen spread his hands, "If I inform you in advance, what if you run away?"

The smile on Luo Jie's face froze instantly, his face darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. Anger surged in his chest, but after all, he had practiced Qi cultivation for decades, so he quickly suppressed his murderous intent, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Lin, you are joking. This is my home, Luo, how could I run away?"

John, a sturdy white man sitting next to them, was stunned. He stared at Lin Beichen and Roger in astonishment with wide eyes. He could not believe his eyes and ears, and even wondered if he was dreaming.

This is Roger, the head of the Luo family, one of the four major families in Hong Kong!
He was a big shot who could shake Hong Kong City with just one stomp of his feet. As far as he knew, even in the Ugly Country, Roger had a lot of connections.

But now, such a big shot is so humble to this tall and thin young man?
Even if he was humiliated in public, he would not dare to lose his temper.

If he remembered correctly, this guy was just a soldier. Was Roger really that serious?
Or does this guy have some other remarkable identity?
Lin Beichen naturally didn't care about John's thoughts. He looked up and glanced at the white man, then his eyes fell on Roger.

He pointed at the bracelet on Luo Zisheng's hand and said, "Don't play dumb, Roger. Your family's affairs have been exposed."

Lin Beichen threw another bracelet into Roger's hand and said jokingly, "Why are you still standing there? Put it on. Do you want me to put it on for you personally?"

Roger clenched his silver bracelet and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, do you really want to fight to the death with our Luo family?"

"The net is broken and the fish is dead?" Lin Beichen smiled, and after looking Roger up and down, he said, "I look left and right, you are just a stinky fish, what can you use to break my net?"

Roger's face became even gloomier. He narrowed his eyes and said with a fake smile, "So, Mr. Lin is determined to be the enemy of our Luo family?"

"Be an enemy?" Lin Beichen shook his head. "No, no, no, this is not an enemy."

He raised the silver bracelet in his hand: "This is called arrest."

"Okay, okay, okay." Roger said okay three times, and then shouted with a ferocious face, "I gave you a chance but you didn't cherish it. Since you want to die so much, then I will grant your wish."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the white man who had been watching the show, "John, why are you still standing there? Didn't you say you wanted to avenge your two men? Now they are right in front of you, don't you need me to teach you what to do?"

John stood up slowly, ignoring Roger's threatening gaze, picked up a pen and paper, wrote and drew for more than ten seconds, and then said, "I'm sorry, Master Luo, let's get this one thing out of the way. This person is not included in the task you gave me. If you need any extra help..."

John grinned. "It'll cost more."

"How many?"

"Not much, five million, dollars."

"Okay, as long as you kill this bastard, five million is five million." Roger said gritting his teeth.

After the two men reached a deal, the originally laughing white man's face suddenly became serious.

He threw away the paper and pen, walked up to Lin Beichen, and scanned him with a vicious look like a vulture. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Boy, you were able to capture my two men by yourself. Your methods must be extraordinary. No wonder you have the guts to come to the Luo family and make trouble."

John stretched out his hand and ripped open the leather jacket on his upper body, revealing the muscles surging like a thousand horses galloping. He stared at Lin Beichen and said, "However, your little tricks may work against others, but they are as vulnerable as chickens and pottery dogs in front of me."

After stretching his hands and feet, John raised his head and proudly declared to Lin Beichen: "If you want to keep your body intact, kneel down and die. Otherwise, once I start, you will become a pile of rotten meat."

"Tsk tsk." Lin Beichen grinned, glanced at John, then tilted his head to look at Roger, "Don't tell me that this mad dog is the reason you dare to arrest him."

Roger just sneered and didn't respond. In his opinion, things had developed to this point, and there was no need for the two to talk anymore.

No matter what, this obstacle must be removed. Only by completely dealing with this guy who is as difficult to deal with as a dog-skin plaster can their family escape overseas with peace of mind.

"Mad dog?"

John's face darkened instantly. He took a step forward and approached Lin Beichen. His vulture-like eyes stared at Lin Beichen and roared, "What did you say just now, you damn bastard? Huh? Apologize! Kneel before me immediately and beg for my forgiveness. Otherwise, I swear, before you die, I will make you experience the most cruel pain in the world."

"Hehehe, ah ha ha ha,"

Lin Beichen was amused by John's words. He put his hands on his waist and laughed for a long time. Then he stopped and said to John: "It seems that you still don't know my identity, right?"

"You want me to beg for forgiveness? Humph, not to mention you, a mad dog, even your God doesn't have the qualifications."

"I don't care who you are!"

John glared at Lin Beichen and grinned, "Under my iron fist, no matter who you are, you will eventually turn into a pile of mud." (End of this chapter)