Chapter 9: Your brother beat up your dad!

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Thud, thud, thud!"

"Snap!"

Outside the tavern, a group of gang members who were waiting for Vander and Lin Wen to finish their conversation and planned to go in for a drink suddenly became alarmed. They heard the sounds from inside.

It was the clashing of metal and the thudding of flesh.

Like ants on a hot pan, they hurriedly opened the inn's door, wanting to rush inside to see what was happening.

Lin Wen and Vander, the second-in-command and the leader, what were they doing? Were they fighting?!

However, the first one to open the door, Greg, was sent flying out, along with the five people behind him.

Greg was knocked unconscious, and Vander stood up from Greg's body. He first looked apologetically at Greg and the few people crushed under him.

Vander then turned to the front. He used his fingers to block one nostril and forcefully exhaled through the other, spraying a darkish liquid on the ground. He then wiped his mouth and spat out some fresh blood. He looked at the young man who had come out in surprise.

"Come on Boss, don't look at me like that, Silco gave me at look already." 

Vander grinned. He had been kicked by itLin Wen and sent flying over ten meters. The sensation was like being struck in the chest with a pneumatic hammer.

This guy... was he really this powerful?

Vander prepared himself and then made a slight motion with his right hand.

Lin Wen was not one to hold back, especially after the conversation with Vander. He had genuinely wanted to give Vander a beating and really wanted to! 

Moreover, with the influence of alcohol, Lin Wen didn't care how others would view him. He charged straight in.

With an agility of seventy, Lin Wen broke through Vander's defenses in just two breaths and penetrated Vander's side. 

Vander couldn't keep up with Lin Wen's speed, but years of combat experience allowed him to quickly respond, contracting his body and side-blocking with both arms.

"Bang!"

His iron arms slightly caved in, and Vander retreated a few meters. But his hand had also grabbed Lin Wen's leg.

Lin Wen's powerful roundhouse kick landed heavily on Vander's arms. 

"Huh!" 

Lin Wen was somewhat surprised.

Vander also saw Lin Wen's surprise. He gripped Lin Wen's leg and shouted, "You brat, do you think I survived through all these years with nothing?"

He spun around, holding Lin Wen's leg, intending to throw Lin Wen out. But just as he flung Lin Wen away, Lin Wen put his hands behind his back.

Then...

Even though Lin Wen's fists were a few meters above the ground, the ground suddenly crumbled, and an almost three-meter depression appeared out of nowhere. Rocks flew, and a few even hit Vander in the face. 

At the same time, Lin Wen's foot flew back and landed squarely on Vander's face.

But even though he had held back in the end, Vander pointed at Lin Wen, his face showing confusion.

Vander was somewhat puzzled.

Was... was that magic? No, Lin Wen was a Zaunite for as long as he knew; he couldn't use magic.

However, if it wasn't magic, how did he do it?

Lin Wen had actually adjusted his body in mid-air and rebounded back to deliver a kick?

With this kind of confusion, Vander fell into a daze. Before losing consciousness, he scolded Lin Wen.

"You brat, you really kick hard..."

Seeing Vander unconscious, Lin Wen, who had moved around, felt somewhat sober.

After fighting with Vander, Lin Wen realized that he surprisingly felt very comfortable.

At the same time, Lin Wen also felt a sense of certainty.

All along, he had been protecting Vi and Powder, helping Vander maintain order in the Undercity. Over time, acting under the mask, Lin Wen had been somewhat dubbed as the "Undercity's Enforcer" by some barons.

This time wasn't much different. Once again, he was here to protect Vi and Powder.

But what was different this time was that Lin Wen decided to take a stand.

"Sevika."

Lin Wen called out into the crowd.

A woman with a very disdainful expression emerged. She looked at Lin Wen, then at Vander on the ground, and finally at the half-meter-deep pit. While Savika's expression remained cold, her eyes twitched violently, revealing her true thoughts at this moment.

"Drag Vander back. When he wakes up, tell him he lost. When you're the loser, you have to listen to the winner," Lin Wen ordered.

Sevika and another person lifted Vander, but she looked at Lin Wen, 'What did you and Vander say?'"

"Want to know?" Lin Wen raised an eyebrow.

Sevika and Greg looked at Lin Wen. These two were among the few people Lin Wen paid attention to, mainly because they were strong.

Especially Sevika, despite being a woman, was exceptionally skilled. Before Lin Wen's arrival, whenever something happened in the Undercity, Vander always sent Sevika.

This indirectly indicated her combat prowess. She was very likely the third strongest in the Undercity.

Of course, Vander was the second strongest.

And the first, undoubtedly, was Lin Wen.

Now, in all of Zaun, there was no one who could beat Lin Wen!

Proud.jpg!

"But I'm not telling you," Lin Wen brushed past Sevika, smiled, and walked out.

"You..."

Sevika looked coldly at Lin Wen, then, together with another person, took the unconscious Vander back into the tavern.

"Lin Wen, why did you fight Vander?"

"My goodness, that move you just made, what was that?"

A group of people followed Lin Wen, asking him.

Lin Wen looked at the person who asked about the move; he had an exaggerated hairstyle and hair color.

"Wanna learn?"

"Yeah!"

"Run fifteen kilometers every day, do a hundred sit-ups, a hundred push-ups, a hundred squats, a hundred pull-ups. After three years, you might catch up to me."

"Really?"

Lin Wen looked at him; he was a very skinny kid.

"Well... at least it will definitely make you stronger."

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"Oh no, oh no, oh no!"

The door of the dilapidated square metal house was opened, and a girl with pink hair lowered her head, showing a displeased expression.

In front of her was a little guy who was panting, with a dark complexion, looking a bit shorter than Powder.

He had short white hair, delicate features, but was smeared with some white.

"Little guy, what's the fuss?"

"I knew you would be here!"

"Huh, little guy."

Another person appeared behind Vi; she looked at him, somewhat happy. "Why did you come now? I thought you would come find me as soon as I returned."

"No, something's wrong, something's really wrong!"

"Come in and tell me!"

Vi pulled him inside.

Claggor saw him and smiled happily, "Ekko, why are you here?"

"Wait... Yes, yes, Powder, your brother beat up your dad!"

"What?" Vi was stunned, unable to process.

Ekko grabbed Vi's hand, shaking it hard. "Lin Wen, Lin Wen knocked Vander unconscious!"

Vi turned pale, grabbing Ekko in turn and asked loudly, "Why would something like this happen?!"

Suddenly, Ekko hesitated.

An expression of difficulty crossed his face.

Recalling the things he overheard, he didn't know if he should reveal them.

It was harmful to Vander, and at the same time, it was evidence of Vi's wrongdoing.

But in the end, gritting his teeth, Ekko still told Vi.

Because, compared to Lin Wen, Vi was his boss!