"A mantis trying to shake a tree—overestimating yourself. You deserve to be crippled!"
Evan Lin's voice was icy cold. The words hammered into Zack Guang's heart, making him suddenly feel an overwhelming, ferocious pressure.
But the people nearby didn't hear a thing.
All they saw was Evan Lin mysteriously passing through the crowd, and not a single flying security guard managed to touch him!
"Courting death!"
Zack Guang roared furiously, feeling a growing sense of dread. He changed tactics and launched a sudden attack.
He strode forward, body leaning in, channeling all his strength into his fist—this punch was Zack Guang going all out!
His inner strength gathered at his fist, forming an invisible aura. Up close, you could even see the air around his fist faintly twisting!
Pseudo-Vajra!
Inner strength unleashed, bones as hard as stone, power beyond measure!
A punch like that would cave in an ordinary person's chest completely!
"Idiot."
Evan Lin shook his head slightly, neither dodging nor flinching. He stepped forward and caught Zack Guang's fist with one hand!
"How is that possible!"
Zack Guang's face went pale with shock. He felt the externalized fist-qi at his fist tip get crushed to powder by the teenager's grip!
All that wild inner strength instantly blasted back into Zack Guang's own body!
Bang!
The surging force detonated inside Zack Guang's body!
He froze, feeling the power rampaging inside him. He could hear dull sounds as the wild force swept through his bones, shattering them one after another!
But from the outside, Zack Guang looked completely unharmed—not even a drop of blood!
Only Zack Guang himself understood just how desperate his situation was!
He couldn't control a single part of his body; the rampaging force kept surging inside him. He couldn't even speak!
In the next moment, Evan Lin simply kicked Zack Guang's knee. Guang stumbled forward, but Evan kept moving, letting go of his fist and grabbing him by the throat!
Evan Lin's expression stayed calm as he dragged Zack Guang toward the banquet tables—just like dragging a dead dog!
"Zack!"
"Stand up and hit him!"
Seeing Zack Guang dragged along by Evan Lin for no apparent reason, Ryan Chen and the two girls' expressions changed instantly.
To outsiders, it looked like Zack Guang let Evan Lin grab him and kick him, not even trying to fight back.
Ryan Chen was visibly anxious, especially as he saw Evan Lin heading their way. His nerves were fraying.
"What are you doing? Let Zack go, now! Do you even know who you're messing with? Zack Guang isn't someone you can afford to provoke!" Ken Kong yelled at Evan Lin.
Sharon Chen snapped coldly, "If Zack gets even a scratch, your life won't be enough to pay for it—do you understand?"
"Is that so? Then I'll give him back to you."
Evan Lin glanced at them, raising an eyebrow. His words left Ken Kong, Sharon Chen, and the others stunned—they hadn't expected him to agree so easily.
The next moment, Evan Lin casually swung his arm, sending Zack Guang flying through the air to crash onto Ken Kong's table with a loud bang.
"Ah!"
Sharon Chen and the others jumped in fright.
A moment ago, Zack Guang was full of swagger. Now his eyes were wide, his body soaked with soup and sauces, lying on the table like a dead fish—unable to move a muscle except his eyes!
"Zack!"
Sitting there, Hugh Hu stared at Zack Guang on the table, utterly shocked.
Before Hugh could react, a calm voice sounded behind him: "You seem to be sitting in my seat. I don't think this meal was meant for you."
"You're in the wrong seat."
Hugh Hu's heart sank. He spun around and saw Evan Lin standing behind him.
Evan Lin looked down at Hugh Hu, his face calm and indifferent.
Everyone at the table turned to look.
Zack Guang was still sprawled on the table like a dead fish. In everyone's eyes, Evan Lin now seemed extraordinary.
"I'm sitting here. What are you going to do about it?"
Hugh Hu glared fiercely. He'd never experienced anything like this before!
He relied on his family's connections and had Zack Guang backing him up.
Wherever Hugh Hu went, he was always the center of attention. When bored, he'd take Zack Guang along to mess with underground casinos.
But today, for some reason, things went wrong. Zack Guang had actually been taken down by this kid Evan Lin!
"My dad is Major Hu Guorong! I'm sitting here today—do you dare lay a finger on me?"
Hugh Hu roared at Evan Lin.
Major!
That kind of connection—anyone, not just ordinary folks, would have to think twice. And Evan Lin, dressed plainly, looked like just a regular guy.
Beside them, Lynn Lu's eyes flashed with worry, and Joy Zheng looked deeply concerned.
Lynn Chen stared blankly, her emotions churning as she watched Evan Lin's calm face.
Fang You opened his mouth, sensibly planning to step in and advise.
Military District.
Major.
All of that was far beyond their world.
If Evan Lin really made a move and things blew up, he'd be the one to suffer for sure!
Seeing Evan Lin stay silent, Hugh Hu relaxed, thinking Evan was scared. He sneered, "Weren't you so tough before? Touch my people and you'll regret it!"
As he spoke, Hugh Hu pulled out his phone.
But the next second, Evan Lin grabbed Hugh Hu's head and slammed it into the table without warning.
Bang!
The sound was deafening.
Hugh Hu's head smashed a hole in the solid wood table, his whole face embedded in the splintered wood!
Hugh Hu howled in pain, flailing his arms and legs wildly.
Crazy, crazy!
The two girls with Hugh Hu turned pale when they saw his head stuck in the table.
Ken Kong glared at Evan Lin, shouting, "You're finished! I'm telling you, you're completely finished—and so is your mother! You're all finished!"
Ken Kong quickly pulled out his phone, flipping through his contacts, ready to call someone in Jinnan for help.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.
The steps were orderly—clearly, there were a lot of people.
A voice called softly from outside: "Who did you say is finished?"
The voice was gentle and calm, with a hint of scholarly arrogance.