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An Ning grabbed Lin Zhenâs hand and realized how inappropriate her action was.
Her delicate pink face flushed crimson. She wanted to let go, but it would be awkward.
Lin Zhen was also startled for a moment, but in the next instant, he held An Ningâs hand tightly and smiled at her, âAn Ning, donât worry. We havenât eaten anything yet. Letâs sit a little longer.â
An Ningâs mind was almost blank. She dizzily nodded and obediently sat down, even forgetting that her little hand was still being held by Lin Zhenâs big hand.
Li Tianhao couldnât hold back his anger any longer, and the veins on his forehead were slightly bulging. He stared at Lin Zhen intently, âLin Zhen, it seems like you didnât hear a word of what I just said.â
âI heard it, but it doesnât make sense, so I didnât pay attention.â
âYouâ¦Fine! Youâd better let go of your hand right now, or youâll regret it later.â
In Li Tianhaoâs heart, An Ning was his future wife. How could he tolerate her holding hands with Lin Zhen, this stinky brat? He stood up angrily, seeming ready to take action.
However, as soon as he got up, Meng Dong pushed him back down with a single hand.
âSit down quietly. Canât you see theyâre in love?â Meng Dong bluntly said.
An Ning was already in a daze while holding Lin Zhenâs hand, feeling as if her heart was pounding wildly. However, as soon as she heard Meng Dong mention being in love, she woke up immediately and hurriedly pulled her hand back from Lin Zhenâs grasp.
Lin Zhen was left speechless, thinking that Meng Dong could be helpful sometimes, but other times, he only made matters worse.
Meng Dongâs words further infuriated Li Tianhao. He could no longer control his anger and dialed a number on his phone. As soon as the call connected, he yelled, âMa Dong, where the hell are you? Why arenât you here yet? Someone slapped me on the face. Come and cripple him for me!â
âMm-hmm! Itâs just a Warrior Level guy. Donât tell me you canât handle itâ¦
Youâre sure you can, right? Be here in a minute. Got it, Iâm waiting.â
Li Tianhao hung up and sneered at Lin Zhen, âLin Zhen, since youâre so blind, Iâll have to grant your death wish. Once Dongzi arrives, youâll understand the true meaning of terror.â
After speaking, Li Tianhao leaned back in his chair with a youâre-dead-for-sure expression.
âLin Zhenâ¦â An Ning was worried.
âItâs okay, Dongzi, letâs order some food. Iâm hungry.â Lin Zhen was not at all concerned.
Meng Dong also got up to call the waiter and ordered some food. Just then, the door opened, and a sharp-looking young man strode in.
âBro Hao, who dared to mess with you? Just watch how Iâll cripple him!â
âHere, Ma Dong, come here.â Li Tianhao immediately perked up and gestured Ma Dong over.
Ma Dong strode over, and Li Tianhao pointed at Lin Zhen, âItâs this guy. Heâs from the Gale Martial Arts Hall. You donât have to worry about Gale. They wonât turn against our Wan Hao Group just for the sake of a mere student. Iâll cover your back if anything goes wrong.â
âBro Hao, since you said so, Iâll go all out. But youâd better take that beauty out of here first. In case I wreck this bar and hurt you guys.â
Li Tianhao immediately said to An Ning, âAh Ning, martial artists can be violent when they fight. You should come out with me and let these barbarians handle it.â
An Ning gave Li Tianhao a cold glance and instead moved closer to Lin Zhen. She didnât say anything, but her actions spoke volumes.
âUngrateful! Ma Dong, do it.â
After saying that, Li Tianhao left his seat, not wanting to get caught in the crossfire.
Seeing an opponent come to his doorstep, Lin Zhen stood up and said to Meng
Dong, âDongzi, watch over An Ning. Iâll take care of this guy.â
âDonât worry, I wonât let a single hair on my sister-in-law get hurt.â
Lin Zhen nodded and addressed Ma Dong, âBy being an accomplice to a wicked person, you deserve some lessons.â
âDonât be so arrogant! Iâm at the Level Nine Warrior Peak, about to be promoted to War General. Since advancing to Level Nine, Iâve never lost a fight against any Warrior level opponents. I really despise those who come from martial arts halls like you. Today, Iâll let youâ¦huh?â
Before Ma Dong could finish speaking, he suddenly looked at Lin Zhen with confusion, âI feel like Iâve seen you beforeâ¦â
Lin Zhen snorted coldly, âIâve never met you.â
But Ma Dong didnât move; he stared at Lin Zhenâs face with suspicion, examining it carefully for a while before his expression changed suddenly.
Li Tianhao, standing behind him, grew impatient and said, âMa Dong, what the hell are you dragging your feet for? Hurry up and cripple this kid for me, I want one of his legs!â
At this moment, Ma Dong turned to Li Tianhao and said, âBrother Hao, is this Martial Artistâs name Lin Zhen?â
âYeah, his name is Lin Zhen. What, do you know him? Even if you do, it wonât matter. Today, I donât care whose face Iâm stepping on, you must cripple him for me.â
âSo, itâs indeed Lin Zhen from Galeâ¦â
Ma Dong took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a while, as if making a decision. He then turned to Li Tianhao and said, âBrother Hao, I donât think I
can help you with this matter. Youâd better find someone more capable.â
âAre you crazy? Do you realize what youâre saying? Donât tell me thereâs nowhere else to go; even if there was, I wouldnât. Youâre getting paid by me, and if you canât even handle a common trainee, what use are you to me?â Li Tianhao stared at Ma Dong incredulously.
With a bitter expression, Ma Dong replied, âThatâs right, Brother Hao, Iâm paid by you, but I should only do tasks within my capability, am I not? You got an opponent whom I simply canât beat. Isnât this just a disguised attempt to cripple me? If I get seriously injured by Lin Zhen, youâll probably kick me to the curb with one foot.â
âWhat did you say? You canât beat Lin Zhen? Arenât you a Level Nine Warrior?
You canât even defeat a Level Eight?â
Not wanting to offend Li Tianhao too much, Ma Dong continued, âBrother Hao, you can ask around. Among the new generation of trainees in Ice City, who has a bigger reputation than Lin Zhen? Itâs not just about me being a Level Nine Warrior; even renowned War Generals were almost taken down by Lin Zhen with a single shot VOII think nov achievements at this level are ama7.in?? Hiq
abilities are privately customized with a 99% improvement rate â a record that nobody else in the country has. To let me fight against someone like him is like pushing me into a pit of fire.â
âIs this kid really that strong?â Li Tianhao looked at Lin Zhen with disbelief and then back at Ma Dong, âI donât care. If Iâm paying you, youâll fight for me.â
Ma Dongâs expression turned solemn, âBrother Hao, money canât solve everything between Martial Artists. What we value most is strength. Iâm not with the Wan Hao Group solely for the money; a big part of it is because I know your father, Li Wanfeng, is one of the War God Powerhouses, which guarantees security for the group. If your family were just ordinary businessmen, forgive me for being blunt, but I wouldnât be interested in joining no matter how much money you offered. Without a strong Martial Artist backing you, the foundation is shaky, and any powerful foe could destroy the group overnight. So, Brother Haoâ¦can you not always bring up money? If you keep using money to pressure me, Iâll have no choice but to resign.â
Ma Dongâs words left Li Tianhao stunned. As the heir to the group, he had the protection of his parents, who were both War God-level, and he had more money than he could ever spend, still, he had never encountered such a situation before.
Thanks to his parentsâ training since childhood, he had already reached Level Three Warrior Peak and was facing the crucial step of taking the Genetic Potion.
His father, Li Wanfeng, wanted him to take a privately customized potion with a success rate of nearly 60%.
Since Li Wanfeng himself had taken a privately customized potion and Li Tianhao was his son, inheriting the same genes made it much easier to arrange for a similar potion. With similar genes between father and son, the success rate was naturally high, showcasing the advantage of being part of a martial arts family.
But even with a 60% success rate, Li Tianhao was too afraid to take the risk. He had suggested taking a generic potion but was rejected by Li Wanfeng, who believed his son should also become an excellent Martial Artist, and generic potions were simply not up to the task. Father and son had been at odds over this matter recently.
Li Tianhao was not only cowardly but also rebellious. Lately, he wanted to be a behind -the-scenes leader rather than a front-line Martial Artist. However, at this moment, he suddenly realized the importance of strength.
Ma Dong dared not face Lin Zhen, and no amount of money he gave would help. That was the embodiment of strength.
Lin Zhen only sat there unmoving, and his side had lost all face. Watching the mocking smile on Meng Dongâs face, Li Tianhao felt as if there was a burning sensation on his face and didnât dare to look at An Ning anymore.
It turned out that the real reason he thought he was great was that he had good parents. People looked up to them, not him, Li Tianhao.
He liked An Ning, but she had never given him a pleasant look and yet allowed Lin Zhen to hold her hand. This tormented Li Tianhao deeply.
Today, the one who humiliated him was Lin Zhen, a humiliation he had never experienced before, and he had never hated anyone as much as he hated him. After staring at Lin Zhen for a while, Li Tianhao suddenly turned around and left the bar..