Urban Peerless Expert-Chapter 59 - 79 Brother Dao is Here, Are You Scared or Not

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59: Chapter 79: Brother Dao is Here, Are You Scared or Not?

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59 -79: Brother Dao is Here, Are You Scared or Not?

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Outside the bar, Lin Chen lit a cigarette, staring at Wen Qiaoqiao with concern: “Are you scared?”

Wen Qiaoqiao’s face flushed red, and her eyes were full of admiration: “I’m not afraid.”

Han Xinran’s eyes sparkled: “Brother Chen, are you a martial artist too?”

Lin Chen smiled: “Yes.”

Han Xinran said excitedly: “No wonder, the front end of the ice clamp isn’t completely sharp, yet you managed to jam it so deep into the table.

Ordinary people can’t do that, and your moves are so quick, it’s just a blur, and the hand is already injured.

You’re awesome!”

Lin Chen said with a laugh: “I originally offered to be your bodyguard to reduce trouble, but my troubles came first, preventing you all from enjoying yourselves.”

Han Xinran giggled: “Drinking and dancing are not as exciting as fighting, Brother Chen.

Are we really waiting for them to call for help?”

Lin Chen nodded: “If we leave now, they will definitely find ways to cause me trouble.

We might as well deal with the trouble completely now to prevent more problems.”

The Tattooed Youth came out of the bar, his T-shirt haphazardly wrapped around his hand.

He was bare-chested, revealing his tattoos, and yelled fiercely: “Everyone, go together!

Disable him for me!”

The surrounding youths had already armed themselves with beer bottles, bricks, and clubs, and they rushed towards Lin Chen.

These hooligans had a wealth of fighting experience and were ruthless.

However, they were unlucky to encounter Lin Chen, a killing machine.

As Lin Chen rushed in, it was like an adult beating a group of kindergarten children.

With just one punch per person, he took down an entire group in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chen didn’t show any mercy.

Those guys either had their arms or legs broken, lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

Lin Chen casually threw down a club he snatched, dusting off his hands: “With this level of combat power, you dare to blackmail someone for a million?

Is it because money is worthless, or is your brain filled with water, causing you to be so bloated?”

The Tattooed Youth was stunned.

Is he that fierce?

He struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously looked at Sun Hao beside him, his eyes full of blame.

Who the hell did you provoke?

Are you trying to get me killed?

Sweat covered Sun Hao’s forehead, and in his heart, he felt both fear and regret.

If he had known Lin Chen was so powerful, he wouldn’t have provoked him.

Isn’t this asking for trouble?

“I’ve already called Brother Knife, and he’s not far away, just drinking nearby.

He’ll be here soon!”

The Tattooed Youth sighed in relief: “That’s good.”

Many bar guests who came to watch the excitement surrounded them.

Knowing that reinforcements would arrive soon, the Tattooed Youth’s confidence was restored: “You shouldn’t be so arrogant.

Brother Knife will arrive soon, and he will make you beg for mercy on your knees!”

Lin Chen laughed and asked: “This Brother Knife you’re talking about, who indiscriminately cuts people, sounds quite powerful.

Which god is he?”

The Tattooed Youth sneered: “Brother Knife is known as the Quick Knife.

When he swings his knife, not even a drop of water can penetrate.

In the blink of an eye, he can slash you eight times.

When he started cutting people, you were still wearing open-crotch pants.

His most famous record is cutting down an entire street of people.

Kid, you better prepare to die.”

Lin Chen’s face suddenly became quite strange.

Ma Ding from the Black Bamboo Company, known as the Quick Knife?

The one whose arm he broke and then knocked out with a club?

Lin Chen’s gaze fell on Sun Hao, and he became interested: “Sun Hao, are you close to this Brother Knife?”

Sun Hao sneered: “I drank with Brother Knife.

What do you think?”

Lin Chen widened his eyes: “The kind of drinking where you know him, but he doesn’t know you?”

Sun Hao suddenly felt insulted, and his face turned red: “My uncle and Brother Dao are best friends.

I often drink with them.

Who wouldn’t know that?”

Sun Hao’s uncle is Qian Beilin, the minister of the Procurement Department, and everyone in Sales Team 8 knows that.

Qian Beilin and Quick Knife are good friends.

Is this a private friendship between the two of them, or is there a connection between the entire Qian Family and the Black Bamboo Company?

Lin Chen made a mental note of this and said with a smile: “Now that you mention it, I’m a little scared.”

Sun Hao wasn’t stupid.

He could tell that Lin Chen was making fun of him, and he sneered to himself.

This kid thought he could fight well, so he wasn’t scared of Quick Knife.

Should he wait until Brother Knife slashed him eight times before learning his lesson?

A business sedan pulled up to the side of the road, and the door opened.

Ma Ding, with his arm in a cast and hanging around his neck, climbed out of the car, followed by three other men.

One of the men was holding Ma Ding’s long knife.

“Brother Knife!”

Sun Hao and the Tattooed Youth jogged over, but seeing Ma Ding’s injured arm, they were shocked.

How did Brother Knife get injured?

And his right hand, too?

How would he cut people now?

Never mind, even if Brother Knife can’t take action, there are other experts behind him!

They would take Lin Chen down today, no matter what!

Ma Ding stood steady, took the cigarette out of his mouth with his left hand: “What happened?”

The Tattooed Youth and Sun Hao added fuel to the fire as they recounted the whole story.

Sun Hao also emphasized Lin Chen’s background: “Brother Knife, you have to help me with this.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to save face today.”

Ma Ding stepped towards Lin Chen and sneered: “I’d like to see which god is so arrogant to beat someone and not run away, but instead wait for me here.”

Lin Chen said smilingly: “It’s me, Brother Knife.

It’s been a while, how’s your concussion?

You’re able to run around with your arm in a sling now…”