Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Chapter 581: Chapter 582: Teach You How to Be the Big Brother

Third Master clutched his face, nearly stupefied; the pretty boy had actually dared to hit him.

Although Third Master was older now, he still had a deep foundation and dozens of underlings at his command.

Having just been beaten up by Ba Fei, he was already feeling humiliated, and now Lin Chen had sent him flying with a slap.

Third Master picked himself up off the ground, and his expression instantly turned icy cold.

”Kid, you dare hit me, you’re looking for death.”

Wei Ling looked at Lin Chen, on the verge of tears. She had always wanted to keep Lin Chen safe, and this time it was worse; Ba Fei’s issue wasn’t even resolved, and now Lin Chen had offended Third Master as well.

Lin Chen paid no attention to the shocked stares of the others, and snorted coldly, ”I hit you to teach you how to be a real leader.”

Third Master, with his swollen red face, having been slapped by Lin Chen, considered it the utmost disgrace. His cheeks swelled, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with bitter venom. He yelled frantically at his underlings, ”Trash him for me, break his legs and feet; I want him to spend his next life forever in bed.”

Third Master looked almost mad, the threat of murder flashing in his eyes.

All of a sudden, the wind changed, Third Master, who had come to mediate the fight, was now moving against Lin Chen.

Ba Fei watched the scene play out with amusement, content to sit and enjoy the show.

A dozen of Third Master’s underlings drew the iron rods tucked in their waists and rushed at Lin Chen.

The eyes of these dozen underlings gleamed with savage brutality, and seeing this, Wei Ling turned deathly pale.

”Lin Chen, quickly apologize to Third Master,” Wei Ling said, her face looking terrible.

But it was all too late; Third Master’s thugs were already swarming towards Lin Chen.

One thug, with a ferocious expression, swung his iron rod towards Lin Chen’s legs.

However, as soon as he brought the rod down, it was caught in a steel-like grip by Lin Chen, and in the next instant, with a jolt of pain in his tiger’s mouth, the rod was in Lin Chen’s hands.

In the following instant, Lin Chen’s wrist flicked!

”Crack!”

Accompanied by a dull thud, the iron rod in Lin Chen’s hand smashed heavily onto the thug’s legs.

The thug’s legs snapped upon impact, and he collapsed to the ground with a howl.

”My legs, my legs!”

Bones popped out between the thug’s legs, completely broken, with eerie white bones mixed with traces of blood creating an especially gory scene.

However, this was just the beginning. Lin Chen moved like a specter, his iron rod striking like lightning, and the sound of bones shattering echoed through the entire bar.

One by one, figures fell to the ground, and screams rose and fell in the bar, the air heavy with the smell of blood. In less than a minute, all of Third Master’s underlings were lying on the ground.

”Thump!”

Third Master, with a vacant look in his eyes, watched the scene unfold. Looking at the wailing minions and then at Lin Chen brandishing the bloodied iron rod with murderous intent, he trembled all over.

”How is this possible, how is this possible?” Third Master could not believe what he was seeing. He knew his underlings had been through countless fierce battles with him, each one of them a cold-blooded killer, but in front of Lin Chen, they had been no match at all.

All of his underlings had been disabled by Lin Chen, and now Third Master no longer saw Lin Chen as just a pretty face. In his eyes, Lin Chen was simply a devil.

Lin Chen walked slowly toward Third Master, drops of blood oozing from the iron rod, a bone-chilling aura weighing so heavily on Third Master that he could hardly breathe.

”Little brother, spare me, these years your sister’s bar has always been under my care,” Third Master said, trembling all over.

”You taking care of my sister? My sister paid you money, and instead of helping her out, you colluded with others. You have the nerve to say you’ve been looking after my sister,” Lin Chen said, his voice laced with a chill.

”Just now you said you wanted your men to cripple me, right? If that’s the case, then I’ll just return the favor and break your legs.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen swung the iron rod in his hand ferociously downward.

”Crack!”

Following the sound of breaking bones, Third Master’s legs snapped instantly, and he fell to the ground, passing out immediately.

”Clap clap clap!”

Applause broke out in the bar.

Ba Fei stood up, clapping his hands as he looked at Lin Chen, ”Kid, you’re ruthless and fierce; I like that. From now on, follow me, and we can write off the previous issues. How about that?”

”Follow you? I’m afraid you’re not qualified for that,” Lin Chen responded flatly.

”What did you say, kid?” Ba Fei stared at Lin Chen, eyes flashing dangerously.

”You broke the legs of twenty brothers in my sister’s bar. At a hundred thousand for each leg, that comes to two million. Compensate Sister Ling with the money, and I won’t beat you,” Lin Chen said coldly.

Boom!

Lin Chen’s words plunged the entire bar into dead silence.

No one expected Lin Chen to refuse Ba Fei’s offer, much less demand compensation from him.

”Kid, do you think beating up a few punks means you can strut around in front of Brother Fei? Ungrateful bastard. Since that’s how it is, you can go to hell. Cut off his arms and legs,” Ba Fei snorted coldly.

At Ba Fei’s command, four black-clothed men leaped out from behind him.

In their hands, they each held a gleaming machete, the coldness of the blades adding a tense atmosphere to the bar.

At that moment, Wei Ling’s pretty face turned pale. She had heard of the reputation of these four men; they were known as Ba Fei’s Four Kings of Blades.

All of them were ruthless killers. Ba Fei was once just a small-time street thug, but with these four at his side, he rose to power. It was said that they had slaughtered more than a dozen gangs in East City, propelling Ba Fei to become a big shot in East City.

Although Lin Chen was strong, was he stronger than over a dozen gangs?

”Kid, I’m giving you two choices. First, kneel before me, acknowledge me as your master, and serve me from now on. Second, I kill you, and your woman stays to please me and my brothers. Make your choice!”

Ba Fei looked at Lin Chen arrogantly, confident that Lin Chen would kneel and acknowledge him as his master. He could already envision the scene.

However, upon hearing Ba Fei’s ultimatum, Lin Chen let out a cold laugh, his lips curving into a smile, ”Then I’ll give you two choices as well. First, kneel down and pay the two million in compensation to my sister. Second, I’ll break every bone in your body, and you’ll become a cripple.”

”What?”

Lin Chen’s words caused everyone in the bar to be stunned, followed by an uproar.

No one expected Lin Chen to remain so defiant in front of the Four Kings of Blades, demanding Ba Fei to pay up and kneel. Was this guy insane?

At that moment, everyone looked at Lin Chen as if he were a fool, their eyes filled with pity and scorn: ”This guy must be crazy or stupid, he’s literally asking for death.”

Ba Fei couldn’t help but burst into laughter; he said to the Four Kings of Blades, ”Did you hear that? He wants me to kneel and pay up. Damn, I haven’t heard such a joke in decades.”