He also saw Ye Shengfeng leaning against the wall, covered in blood, half dead.

"Om..."

Scar felt like his head was about to explode, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he cursed in his heart. Who on earth is this? Who is this crazy person who is not afraid of death? How dare he do such a cruel thing to the prince of Shengye Group? He is simply tired of living and looking for death!
Thinking of this, Scar hurriedly walked up to Ye Shengfeng and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come early today, otherwise I would never let you..."

"Luo Maoran, stop playing dumb with me!" After seeing who was coming, Ye Shengfeng cursed, "I eat here because I respect you, and this is how you treat a big customer like me? Is this how you treat your VIP customers at Zijinglin?"

"Master Ye, I..."

"Shut up!" Ye Shengfeng pointed at Scarface Luo's nose and cursed, "Not only does your bar have a problem with its attitude towards customers, but its strength is also not good enough. A dozen people can't even deal with a small scoundrel. I doubt whether your bar is capable of protecting the safety of us customers."

This sentence made Luo Maoran's face change drastically, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Zijinglin’s background is not weak, at least not inferior to Shengye Group.

As long as he, as a manager, is right, Ye Shengfeng would not take his life even if he is angry.

However, once the bar's image is involved, things become unusual.

If Ye Shengfeng went out and spread rumors in the second-generation circle, the reputation of their bar would be ruined.

The loss of money would be tens of thousands. Would the boss let him go after causing such a huge loss to the bar? Losing his job would be the least of his worries, and he might even lose his life.

"Master Ye, please listen to my explanation. It's not our bar..."

"I want to hear your mother's explanation! I'm in such a state now, what else do you need to explain?" Ye Shengfeng kicked Luo Maoran on the leg, pointed at Luo Maoran who almost fell down and shouted, "Now, go over there and kill that guy! Otherwise, I promise that you will not be able to stay in Pineapple Bay!"

"Don't worry, although I haven't taken action for many years, I am still more than capable of dealing with a young man like this." Luo Maoran did not explain anything further, because he knew very well that it would be useless to say more to such a second-generation. He had to just go along with him, otherwise if the other party was really determined, he would be finished.

After receiving Luo Maoran's assurance, Ye Shengfeng's expression relaxed a little. He said to Luo Maoran, "I heard from my father that you are very skilled and have been ranked among the top three in a fighting competition. I came to Bauhinia Forest on purpose this time. One of my purposes is to see your strength with my own eyes and judge whether you are worthy of being my personal bodyguard and driver..."

There was a hint of regret in his words: "But unfortunately, you have already disappointed me before we even met. I hope you won't let me down again next time."

A personal bodyguard and driver? This suggestion made Luo Maoran's eyes sparkle.

Although this job seems far from his current job as a bar manager, almost a world of difference, he has a very precise plan in mind.

The value of a job cannot be judged solely by its immediate benefits, but also by its long-term development, its potential, and whether it can allow you to climb a towering tree.

The position of Manager Zijing Lin is certainly good, but with Luo Maoran's origin and background, this position is already the limit. It is almost impossible for him to go further and join the company's senior management.

And what if he became Ye Shengfeng's personal bodyguard and driver? That would mean he would become the confidant of the future president of Shengye Group, an absolute confidant.

As long as he can do the things that Ye Shengfeng has asked him to do properly, when Ye Shengfeng ascends to the position of president, his confidant will naturally rise with him. By then, no matter what the purpose is, at least the position of director will not be escaped. With this position and the relationship with Ye Shengfeng, is there any fear that no one will come to him with money?
Thinking of this, Luo Maoran's attitude became more humble. He said to Ye Shengfeng flatteringly: "Don't worry, I will never, ever let you down."

After expressing his willingness to surrender, Luo turned around rashly, strode in front of Lin Beichen, looked him up and down, then nodded and said, "To be honest, I admire you very much. An ordinary person who dares to compete with the powerful with only martial arts skills is quite similar to the style of me when I was a rookie."

At this point, Luo sighed and continued, "It's a pity that ordinary people are just ordinary people after all. The gap between them and the powerful is like the difference between heaven and earth. That gap is not something you can easily cross with a little martial arts. It is not something you can provoke casually just because you have a little ability." He looked at Lin Beichen and continued, "Since you are a bit similar to me back then, I will give you a chance. Go over obediently, kneel down in front of Master Ye and kowtow and beg for mercy. I will say a few good words for you, and maybe I can save your life."

"Kneel down and beg for mercy?" Lin Beichen shook his head, glanced at Luo Maoran, and said calmly: "It's your freedom if you want to be a dog, don't force it on others. Besides, who do you think you are, and who does this kid think you are? Asking me to beg for mercy? You should be the ones begging me."

What kind of person is Lin Beichen? Whether it is speed, strength, or control of body muscles, he has reached the pinnacle. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a superman walking on earth.

In front of him, let alone this mob, even the mercenaries withdrawn from the South African battlefield, fully armed, might not be his match.

As a man with a system, he is so powerful and so confident.

"Asshole, I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't cherish it, and you even dared to insult me? You must be tired of living." Luo Maoran's eyes widened when he heard this, and he shouted at Lin Beichen with a ferocious face: "Since you want to die so much, then I will grant your wish."

As he spoke, he kicked the ground with his right leg, leaving a deep footprint on the hard marble floor. With this force, Luo opened his arms and pounced towards Lin Beichen like a wild goose with its wings spread.

When he pounced on top of Lin Beichen, he swung his fist without hesitation and hit Lin Beichen's head hard.

The punch was accompanied by a thunderous sonic boom, which was enough to show how powerful it was. Even more shocking was that as the sonic boom sounded, a gust of wind blew up in the room, making everyone's scalp numb and their bodies tremble.

powerful!
Really too strong!
Not only does his punch bring a sonic boom, it can also stir up the wind and clouds. This kind of strength and power is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Is this guy sure he is still a human?
Everyone was shocked, and looked at Lin Beichen with a bit of pity. In the eyes of most people, it was absolutely impossible for the tall and thin Lin Beichen to take such a fierce punch.

They had no doubt that if this punch really hit Lin Beichen's forehead, Lin Beichen's head would probably explode like a watermelon on the spot.

Su Lingshan was also deeply worried and even scared. After all, the strength Luo Mo Ran showed was too strong, so strong that he didn't seem like a human being.

How much force is needed to leave a mark on marble with one kick? How fast is needed to cause a sonic boom with one punch? When the speed and force reach such a terrifying level, is there really anyone who can withstand such an inhuman punch?

"You bastard, I'll let you know who the dog is right now." Luo Maoran showed a ferocious look on his face, and roared at Lin Beichen like a mad dog: "When I was killing people in South Africa, you weren't even born yet. You dare to call me trash in front of me? I'll kill you." "Boom."

With a crack of bone joints, Luo Moran's speed increased again. His fist appeared in front of Lin Beichen in the blink of an eye, and the fist as big as a casserole was about to hit Lin Beichen's forehead fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shengfeng, who had been closely watching the situation on the field, couldn't help but reveal a smug smile on his face. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine Lin Beichen's head exploding like a watermelon, and he thought that the overall situation was set and Lin Beichen would definitely lose.

Ye Shengfeng was not the only one who thought this way. It could be said that most people present thought this way, including Luo Maoran himself.

After throwing this punch, Luo Ma Ran had already started thinking about how to finish it perfectly. Because he was full of confidence in his punch. With his current punching power, even a cow could be killed, let alone such an ignorant kid?

Luo had every reason to believe that this guy's head would explode under his punch. Thinking of the scene of brains splattering everywhere, he couldn't help licking his lips and revealing a ferocious smile.

"boom."

However, at this moment, a loud noise broke his fantasy. The smile on Luo Maoran's face froze instantly. He looked up and stared at Lin Beichen with eyes full of surprise and disbelief: "How is it possible?"

To everyone's surprise, facing Luo Maoran's fierce punch, Lin Beichen not only did not dodge but raised his foot and kicked out fiercely: "It is valuable for people to have self-knowledge, but unfortunately you don't have it. It's no wonder. After all, you are a dog that has been kneeling for too long and can't stand up. You are a vicious dog that can't see the situation clearly and dares to bare its teeth at people... and this kind of vicious dog should be put into the hot pot."

"boom."

With a loud bang, Lin Beichen's right leg had already kicked Luo Maoran's chest fiercely. Luo Maoran, who still had a grim smile on his face, was frightened to death at this moment. The instincts developed from years of fighting kept reminding him that there was danger here and his life was in danger. He had to run away quickly and escape from this place as far away as possible.

He also wanted to follow his instinct and run away, but it was too late. When Lin Beichen kicked him hard in the chest, when he felt a sharp pain in his chest and when the sound of bones breaking clearly entered his mind, Luo Ma Ran knew that he could not escape.

This guy this guy is a monster.

"Boom."

The panicked thoughts dissipated with the strong wind, and at this moment Luo Maoran only felt as if he was hit head-on by a high-speed truck. All the flesh and blood in his body, including his internal organs, seemed to be forcibly squeezed together by this collision.

It hurts. It hurts so much. It hurts so much.

The severe pain became the only thought in Luo Maoran's mind at the moment. As the pain continued to hit him, he finally couldn't help but screamed: "Ah ...

Along with this shrill scream, Luo Ma Ran was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters away. He drew a perfect arc in the air and then slammed hard on a wooden chair more than ten meters away.

How could that simple wooden chair withstand the impact of a 200-jin weight? It broke into several pieces almost instantly.

However, this is not the end. After Luo Moran smashed the wooden chair, the force had not completely dissipated.

Pushed by the remaining force, he rolled out more than one meter again.

With a "splash" he fell into the swimming pool and finally stopped.

When Luo Ran struggled to climb out of the swimming pool, Lin Beichen seemed relaxed. He always had a faint smile on his face, as if he had just defeated a powerful opponent instead of kicking away a vicious dog that was blocking his way.

Indeed, to Lin Beichen, Luo Maoran was no different from a mad dog who was unaware of the current situation and stood in his way.

What is even more ridiculous is that this mad dog not only blocked the road, but also pounced on people in an attempt to hurt them.

Its pitiful size was totally inconsistent with its ferocity. If this wasn't suicide, what else could it be? Since it was so eager for "liberation", Lin Beichen naturally went with the flow and gave it a kick.

Lin Beichen glanced at Luo Maoran, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Logically speaking, a mad dog like you should have been stewed into a hot pot long ago. But I am a kind-hearted person, and I have always believed in the equality of all beings. Even if you are a dog, I will not look down on you. Even if you are a vicious dog, I am willing to give you a chance to reform."

After saying that, Lin Beichen took a few steps to Luo Maoran and looked down at him: "Not many people are willing to give the vicious dog a chance. You should thank me."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Luo Maoran had just gotten up from the ground. When he heard this, he screamed and pointed at Lin Beichen, roaring like a mad dog. Then, he trembled violently, as if he was having an epileptic seizure, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang". He fainted in anger.

That's it?

That's all?

Ye Shengfeng, who witnessed this scene, was stunned, his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.

Luo Maoran is a "talent" introduced to him by his father himself!

He was chosen by his father to be a capable assistant in the early transition period!
He was a notorious ruthless character who had been to South Africa!
How come he was killed instantly by this kid?
Is it that Luo Maoran is just a name in name only, or is this guy really that powerful?

Ye Shengfeng was confused, panicked, and scared. (End of this chapter)

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