427: C427 Immeasurable

C427 Immeasurable

Lee Zichen looked up at Chen Junlin in pain and asked, "Who are you?"

He could not believe that Chen Junlin could knock him down so easily.

Lee Zichen felt pain in his chest. He was afraid that his sternum was broken.

To be able to have such a method, the person in front of him was probably also a martial artist. Moreover, his strength was definitely not below his...

Even he couldn't get close to Chen Junlin. Who else could fight Chen Junlin?

Would the descendants of the hermit families be a match for Chen Junlin?

Should he return to his family as soon as possible and gather these people to take Chen Junlin down in one fell swoop?

Lee Zichen was very angry. At this moment, he wished he could eat Chen Junlin alive.

When Chen Junlin heard Lee Zichen's question, an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know!"

Lee Zichen was furious when he heard Chen Junlin looked down on him and the royal family.

"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Do you know who the royal family is? Do you believe that as long as the royal family gives the order, you will die without a complete corpse?"

Chen Junlin smiled disdainfully.

When Lee Zichen saw Chen Junlin's expression, he was flustered and exasperated.

"Who do you think you are? Compared to your royal status, you are just a frog in the forbidden area. How great do you think you are? If you have the ability, let me go. I will let you know the power of the royal family!"

Chen Junlin listened to Lee Zichen's endless provocative words and gradually stopped smiling.

"You better shut up. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that I will let you leave alive."

As he spoke, a mass of white air that could be seen by the naked eye suddenly condensed in Chen Junlin's hand. The milky white air mass flowed continuously in his hand. He gave Lee Zichen a mocking smile.

"He's just a mere King. He doesn't deserve to enter my eyes..."

Lee Zichen looked at Chen Junlin's method of condensing Qi out of thin air. His eyes widened in fear. He couldn't believe that someone could control the flow of the air current out of thin air.

Chen Junlin casually played with the Qi mass in his hand. He looked at Lee Zichen with a funny expression. "I'll let you go this time, but next time..."

After saying that, the ball of qi in Chen Junlin's hand flew towards Lee Zichen.

Lee Zichen looked at the ball of air in horror. Before he could react, the ball of air fiercely smashed against his side.

With a loud bang, a huge hole appeared on Lee Zichen's side. He was so scared that his whole body started to tremble.

His fear of Chen Junlin was rising rapidly. He was almost scared out of his wits by Chen Junlin's actions.

No wonder Chen Junlin looked down on the royal family so much. He dared to challenge the royal family. It turned out that Chen Junlin really had the ability to fight against the royal family.

He could not imagine what would have happened if the airflow had hit him instead of the ground beside him.

Was he a puddle of mud now, or was it a tragic scene where his bones and flesh were separated?

Chen Junlin's ability had completely exceeded his knowledge.

Lee Zichen was already very shocked when he saw Chen Junlin's method. What he did not know was that this was actually just a part of Chen Junlin's ability...

Chen Junlin looked coldly at the dumbfounded Lee Zichen. "Why aren't you getting out of here? This is a warning for you. There won't be a next time."0

When Lee Zichen heard that Chen Junlin was going to let him go secretly, he became energized. He gave Chen Junlin a strange glance and then suddenly smiled.

Chen Junlin actually let him go, it should be because he was afraid of his identity as a royal family, right?

Lee Zichen cast a disdainful glance at Chen Junlin and threw away the fear he had just felt. He was looking down on Chen Junlin even more.

Chen Junlin saw the smile on Lee Zichen's face and immediately understood what Li Zichen was thinking. He looked at Lee Zichen with contempt and narrowed his eyes.

"Don't be happy too early. I'm only keeping you alive to let you see how I deal with those royal families in the Central Plains. Do you think you can escape when the time comes?"

Lee Zichen immediately laughed when he heard Chen Junlin boasting shamelessly about how he wanted to deal with the King Clans.

"Haha! What did you say? Are you crazy? Do you really think you can do anything to the royal family? "Stop joking!"

Chen Junlin looked at Lee Zichen with disdain and did not say anything.

Seeing that Chen Junlin had stopped talking, Lee Zichen thought Chen Junlin was scared and was shaken. He immediately provoked him.

"Don't take yourself too seriously. Chen, you are just a nobody. If you really have something to do, you won't just stay in a small place like Jiangnan and behave atrociously!"

Lee Zichen struggled to stand up from the ground. He said as he walked out of the hotel with the help of his subordinates.

"But you actually have the courage to say that you want to deal with the royal family. I respect you for being a man. I hope you don't say nonsense. I will wait for you to deal with me. I hope you don't make me wait too long..."

After saying that, Lee Zichen left the Star Glory Hotel with his subordinates like a swarm of bees.

After exiting the hotel, Lee Zichen heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his chest with all his strength. It was still burning with pain.

Lee Zichen, who had escaped, turned around and looked at the entrance of the Star Glory Hotel fiercely.

"Chen Junlin, I will remember that you have hurt me today. I will make you suffer a fate worse than death in the future!"

Lee Zichen glanced at the 'garbage' martial arts boxing champion beside him and slapped the boxing champion on his back hard.

"I'm telling you, don't pretend to be dead. I'm not done with what happened today!"

Fist King Huo Huo opened his eyes half-dead, glanced at Lee Zichen, and lowered his head sadly.

"Master, it's useless to give it to me. It's just that the man named Chen Junlin does have some ability."

Lee Zichen spat hard when he heard the Fist King's words.

"Bah. He even boasted shamelessly that he would let me go. I want to see what ability he has to deal with the royal family of the central plateaus!"

The more Lee Zichen thought about Chen Junlin hurting him, the angrier he got. He could not help but curse.

"A gigolo trash who knows a bit of martial arts and thinks that he is something amazing. The royal family's martial arts experts are everywhere. Could it be that he can match up to so many Martial Arts Aristocratic Family?"

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes at the Fist King. Then, he asked scornfully, "You have fought him before. What do you think of his strength?"

The Fist King was despised. He was furious, but he did not dare to answer back. After all, he did not expect that he, who boasted that he had won countless battles, would lose. In the hands of a young man.

The Fist King pondered for a while and sighed silently. "Chen Junlin's strength is probably unfathomable."

"Based on his Qi Condensation technique, his accomplishments in martial arts are probably at an early stage, perhaps comparable to the descendants of the royal family..."

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