Chapter 128: A Duel with the Purple Gold

Is it really possible? Even Ni Fang, who had always been mentally mature beyond her years, was now somewhat uncertain.

At this moment, the four team captains lay sprawled on the ground like heaps of mud, unable to rise, their mouths wailing in agony. They were in charge of security at Zijin for quite some time and had faced many tough opponents, but none as terrifying as Lin Le.

The crowd nearby had already erupted in excitement. Those who had been singing in the private rooms had lost all interest in their revelry upon hearing the commotion outside. After all, a full-on brawl was far more thrilling than singing!

Where was this? This was the prestigious Zijin! A place where even wealthy merchants and high-ranking officials kept their heads down in fear!

Yet now, before their eyes, an unknown youth was single-handedly challenging all five team captains of Zijin KTV! What could be more exhilarating than this?

Many had already taken out their phones, ready to record the astonishing scene.

Meanwhile, the security personnel of Zijin were exchanging bewildered glances, still unable to fully process the shocking sight moments ago.

These members of the Zijin security team were almost all recruited from retired soldiers — not cowards by any means. Yet the scene they had just witnessed was utterly inexplicable.

The usually domineering and fierce captains had been defeated by a single punch. It was horrifying beyond belief!

“What the hell are you all standing there for? Get moving!” Xiangzi had completely lost his mind by now.

After all, Zijin was backed by powerful figures. Even if someone died, someone would cover it up.

That brat dared to cause trouble here. Today, Xiangzi would take this chance to end his miserable life!

The well-trained security personnel responded immediately to Xiangzi’s order, no longer hesitating. They all drew their riot batons and charged at Lin Le.

The onlookers, initially curious, now dared not stay any longer. With shouts, they scattered to a distance, and the entire corridor descended into chaos.

Once the crowd withdrew, the dense, black-clad security team filled the corridor, batons raised, closing in on Lin Le.

Everyone watching thought that under such overwhelming numbers and blows, the boy would surely meet his end.

But Lin Le’s expression remained cold and composed, utterly fearless. His rich vital energy silently surged within him.

In the next instant, his true energy exploded. With a powerful stomp, the marble floor beneath him cracked, leaving a shallow crater about an inch deep. Almost like a phantom, Lin Le then rushed into the thick of the security personnel.

“Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!” The muffled sounds of strikes rang out continuously. Lin Le moved like lightning, fierce like a dragon, his fists relentlessly pounding down on the security guards.

With each blow, the hidden dark energy within his fists penetrated deep into their bodies.

This overwhelming force was beyond what ordinary warriors’ physiques could withstand. The moment they were hit, bones shattered instantly, and they collapsed to the ground.

Lin Le’s reflexes were sharp, and his punching speed astonishing. He weaved through the dense crowd like a skilled butcher slicing meat. The security personnel were nothing but mere decorations; they couldn’t hurt him. At his blistering speed, they couldn’t even react, falling one after another.

Lin Le’s rapid succession of takedowns left the crowd dazzled. Their phones couldn’t keep up with his movements. Even when barely capturing him, all they saw was a blur, a mere shadow fleeting by.

His speed was so great that even phone cameras couldn’t capture it — what kind of level was this? Simply terrifying!

The onlookers were utterly entranced, body and soul absorbed, almost forgetting where they were.

As for Lingling and the other girls, their eyes were filled with admiration and awe as they gazed at Lin Le.

A male god! This was their idol!

Ni Fang watched Lin Le dart swiftly among his opponents with a grave expression, shock written all over her face.

At this moment, Ni Fang was almost certain of her earlier suspicion.

There was no mistake! This Lin Le was definitely the renowned Mr. Lin from Haidong!

Realizing this, her heart pounded with excitement as if it might leap from her throat.

Mr. Lin from Haidong! A figure as formidable as a celestial dragon! They had just dined at the same table, and yet they had no idea!

Seeing Lingling and the others staring at him so foolishly, Ni Fang felt a hint of pride. These silly girls were guarding a true dragon without realizing it; she was the wiser one.

Ni Fang resolved firmly that next time she interacted with Mr. Lin, she would maintain a respectful attitude. Though he was far away in Haidong, he was a powerful figure in his own right — not someone they could afford to offend lightly.

Besides, Ni Fang had attended university in Haizhou and her future work would inevitably overlap with Haidong. Establishing a connection with a figure like Mr. Lin would only bring benefits to her path ahead.

Meanwhile, Ding Jun and Zhang Yang, watching Lin Le move confidently among the crowd, were also utterly shocked.

Especially Ding Jun, whose eyes now held a trace of fear.

“Jun... Brother Jun, what on earth is this kid’s background?!” Zhang Yang stammered in disbelief.

“Why fear? Who cares about his background? Don’t forget where this is!” Ding Jun’s face darkened once more.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang paused, then quickly suppressed his frightened expression.

Indeed, he almost forgot — this was Zijin!

The powerful backers behind Zijin wielded influence beyond imagination. No matter how strong Lin Le was, what could he do? With a word from Zijin’s big boss, Lin Le might end up dead on the streets by tomorrow!

Ding Jun felt a secret satisfaction.

“Hmph, fight all you want! You think you’re so powerful? Knock down all these security guards here. Then you’ll have slapped Zijin’s face, slapped the big boss’s face! Then let’s see if you can still survive!”

By now, the corridor floor was littered with thirty or forty fallen men, all screaming in pain, while Lin Le’s techniques grew ever more refined.

“Xiaorui, make sure you’ve seen everything clearly!” Lin Le said through his spiritual awareness as he fought.

From his first strike, Lin Le had been instructing Ji Xiaorui to carefully observe every move.

Having gathered over a hundred sparring partners for live practice, Lin Le would not waste such a precious teaching opportunity.

“Husband, I’ve seen everything clearly!” Ji Xiaorui shouted back.

“Since you’ve seen clearly, there’s no need to waste any more time with them,” Lin Le replied calmly through spiritual awareness.

At that moment, another large wave of security personnel surged into the corridor, a black tide advancing once again toward Lin Le.

He steadied his stance, his true energy roaring to a frenzy.

Then, with a fierce shout, “Fall!” Lin Le thrust both palms forward.

A savage force burst forth from his palms with a thunderous roar. It was almost an illusion — a colossal hand-shaped energy wave materialized in the air, charging toward the security guards.

“Boom!” The deafening sound echoed as the black-clad security team was struck by an overwhelming tidal wave head-on, collapsing backward en masse, filling the entire corridor floor!