Super War God in the City

Zhao Bin was also caught off guard by everything happening before his eyes and was still in a state of shock.

As his thoughts recovered, his eyes blazed with intense rage.

"Ling Fan, you're damn arrogant!" Zhao Bin squinted his eyes fiercely.

"Hmph, just a dog, do you even have the right to speak here?" Ling Fan glanced at Zhao Bin indifferently and snorted coldly.

"Damn it, let's see if you can still be so arrogant later! Guys, break his limbs for me," Zhao Bin roared ferociously.

The several stunned subordinates nearby immediately snapped out of it and took out daggers from their bodies.

They were all Wang Chuang's men; their boss had been taken down right under their watch, which was utterly outrageous.

Facing the imminent dangerous situation on the scene, the onlookers panicked and retreated, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.

"Stop, how much money do you want? I'll give you this bar as compensation," Xia Ying exclaimed in terror.

She had no doubt about their ruthlessness; if Ling Fan's limbs were crippled, he would be disabled.

"Ling Fan, apologize to Young Master Li now!" Xia Ying was almost crying with urgency.

Miaotong, cold and shaky, also hurriedly advised, "Ling Fan, back down a bit. Young Master Hao is generous and probably won't stoop to your level!"

"Heh, back down? Dammit, it's too late!

"Ling, do as I say. Kneel down for me right now, or not only will you not see tomorrow's sun,

but also, these two women will be stripped tonight on my bed!" Just regaining his senses, Li Guohao pointed at Ling Fan, his face savage.

As the saying goes, consider the owner before beating the dog. This guy laid Wang Chuang low right in front of him, clearly provoking him.

Today, he had to first humiliate this idiot severely, then cripple him thoroughly, making him regret crossing him.

"Dammit, I'm giving you a chance too. Kneel and break your arms, and I might consider sparing your life!" Ling Fan swept his gaze across with icy eyes.

"What?" Onlookers exchanged glances, doubting their ears.

The situation was getting out of control. It was one thing to attack Li Guohao's men, but now to confront Eldest Young Master Li himself?

Upon hearing this, Xia Ying felt her heart plummet into the abyss, her face filled with despair.

She hadn't expected Ling Fan's temperament to suddenly change like this, turning the situation extremely unmanageable from the start. From her impression, he wasn't like this at all.

But it was too late for anything, as Ling Fan had crippled Wang Chuang in front of everyone, damaging Li Guohao's face. Even if he wanted to stop, it was impossible.

If the word got out, the prestigious son of the Li Family had backed down in front of a nobody security guard. How would he face anyone in the future?

"What's the matter with this guy, can't he turn big issues into small ones, small ones into nothing?" Xia Ying felt utterly powerless.

"Fuck your ancestors, cripple him!" Li Guohao completely lost his composure and roared furiously.

Following Li Guohao's enraged roar, the dozen or so subordinates dared not hesitate, rushing towards Ling Fan recklessly.

With daggers in their hands, they furiously stabbed towards Ling Fan's arms and legs, aiming to disable him.

The faint-hearted girls among the onlookers had already covered their eyes, unable to bear witnessing the bloody scene that was about to unfold.

Miaotong and Xia Ying both turned as pale as death, their hearts pounding like drums, too panicked to even breathe loudly.

"Hmph, unaware of impending death!"

Suddenly, Ling Fan snorted coldly and his figure darted forward, instantly appearing in front of Li Guohao with two beer bottles now in his hands.

Without a word, he smashed them on Li Guohao's head.

'Bang! Bang!' followed by a scream, blood immediately gushed from Li Guohao's forehead.

The entire crowd was stunned.

Li Guohao, clenching his head in agony, crouched on the ground and shouted hoarsely, "Fuck your mother, kill him."

The subordinates, who dared not loiter, snapped out of their daze after a moment and charged at Ling Fan again with ferocity.

"Crack!"

"Ah~~~"

"Who dares move again, believe it or not, I'll kill you first!" Ling Fan kicked and broke Li Guohao's thigh.

The subordinates instantly froze in place, exchanging glances, not daring to make any rash moves.

"Daring to covet my woman, who gave you the courage?" Ling Fan looked indifferently at Li Guohao writhing on the ground.

Upon hearing this, shock crossed Xia Ying's face, which quickly turned a shade of crimson as she muttered, "Since when did I become your woman?"

For a moment, she experienced an unprecedented feeling of security, the kind a vulnerable woman most desires to rely on.

Ling Fan, unaware that his words had led Xia Ying to misunderstand, was referring to the Li Family forcing Xiao Chubing to divorce.

This bastard dared to covet his own wife and came here to make trouble, truly fucking sick of living.

"Motherfucker, Ling Fan, I curse your ancestors, I fucking swear, I'll make your life worse than death!" Li Guohao wailed like a slaughtered pig.

"Damn it, I'm the butcher, and you're the fish on the chopping block. Now that you're in my hands, you still fucking dare to talk tough!" Ling Fan's eyes turned cold as he stepped on the broken leg again.

"Ah~~~"

"Ling Fan, I fucking swear we are irreconcilable...." Li Guohao howled ferociously, his face contorted with rage.