Chapter 69: One Person Breaks a Leg

Li Jiaci suddenly smiled.

Before, he still thought Zheng Degui had used some profound method to rise quickly.

Afterwards, the reason it blew up and had an incident was also because after making money, **, they did something they shouldn't have done.

Now it seems, this guy's founding history is fundamentally not clean.

And using this trick against others is fine, but using it against Li Jiaci, obviously he picked the wrong person.

Who is Li Jiaci?

That is someone who genuinely once served as the head of a society.

At its peak, his subordinates alone numbered several hundred to a thousand enforcers.

Expecting these few little thugs to scare him is basically no different from daydreaming.

Upon thinking of this.

Li Jiaci's face also turned completely cold: "Before I get angry, scram now, otherwise you'll bear the consequences!"

Several people hearing this were all stunned.

"Yo ho?"

"You still want to scare us?"

The leader glanced at the three of them, sneered: "You're just lucky to have made a few dirty bucks, thinking I'm afraid of you?"

"Tell you!"

"In my eyes, you're nothing."

"If you really have ability, show some action so I can see how capable you are."

At this moment.

Outside Mu Cai Chang, the queue was extremely long.

Hearing the commotion here, the vendors also at this moment cast curious glances this way.

The leader, seeing this scene, became even more reckless, walked straight up to Li Jiaci a few steps, bowed and pointed at his own occiput, saying: "Come on, my head is right here; if you have the ability, pick up a brick and smash me to death!"

Their business was currently booming.

If they now cause trouble and draw the officials over, it will inevitably affect their business.

This guy obviously also counted on Li Jiaci not daring to blow things up now, so he dared to act so recklessly.

"How come you don't dare?"

Seeing Li Jiaci before him make no move.

That man's face was full of a mocking smile.

"Brothers!"

"Continue handing out business cards to everyone."

His words were to the few lackeys beside him, but his gaze stayed on Li Jiaci's face: "Whoever dares to block, I'll directly break his leg; if anything happens, I'll take the blame for you!"

This guy obviously is deliberately provoking Li Jiaci.

Or perhaps.

This is one of Zheng Degui's schemes.

The purpose is to make Li Jiaci fall into this current dilemma of advance or retreat.

Either endure and lose face, or not endure and lose face.

And Li Jiaci could still look on impassively as the other party showed off in front of him.

Zhao Chen, however, has a hot temper.

"Damn it!"

"You just want to get hit by a brick, huh? I'll fucking grant you that!"

Having said that, Zhao Chen immediately went to find a brick, intending right then to smash that guy.

But also at this moment.

Li Jiaci stopped him.

"Brother!"

Zhao Chen turned his head to look at Li Jiaci, eyes full of resentment, saying: "He..."

He originally wanted to say, he has been showing off like this in front of us.

If we don't give him a lesson, where will we put our face?

But before he could finish speaking, they saw Li Jiaci lift his leg and kick that man in the chest.

That man obviously didn't expect Li Jiaci to suddenly strike.

Even when seeing Li Jiaci stop Zhao Chen, his face still showed a mocking smile.

Thus, this kick landed solidly; he staggered back two steps and plopped down on his butt.

And Li Jiaci's motion had no pause; at the moment he fell, Li Jiaci lunged forward, straddled him, raised his fists, and punched his face repeatedly.

Fighting.

Especially fighting this kind of fight.

The emphasis is on striking first to gain advantage; striking later brings misfortune.

Li Jiaci's barrage of punches directly dazed that man, to the point he even forgot to fight back.

Even after taking several punches to the face, he only then thought to raise his hands to protect his head.

And his surrounding lackeys also reacted, swarming over to gang up on Li Jiaci.

But Zhao Chen and Zhang Chuqiang reacted a step ahead, joining the fray before they could touch Li Jiaci, using their bodies to block them for Li Jiaci.

And Li Jiaci threw another punch at the leader's face.

Immediately after, he also rose to stand shoulder‑to‑shoulder with Zhao Chen and Zhang Chuqiang.

As said before.

Li Jiaci and the others got into the club purely by fighting their way in from the streets with just their fists.

Although they never trained in martial arts, they have been fighting street brawls since childhood, and their combat experience is extremely rich.

They know exactly where to hit to cause pain, and they also know where to strike to temporarily incapacitate an opponent.

In such a situation, even if the opponents outnumbered them two to one at that moment, they suffered no loss at all, and after a brief contact they even gained the upper hand.

Compared with the other brothers, Li Jiaci was even fiercer.

He not only beat the two thugs in front of him so badly they couldn't lift their heads, but even when the leader later got up to launch a sneak attack, he kicked him back down with a quick strike.

He fought until those few people fled, clutching their heads.

Only then did Li Jiaci reach out and grab Zhao Chen and Zhang Chuqiang.

"Damn it!"

"With just that little ability, you still have the nerve to come cause trouble?"

Zhao Chen spat, pointed at the leader, and said, "Remember this, stay away from this place, or I'll hit you every time I see you."

The leader glared at Zhao Chen angrily, then turned to Li Jiaci and said, "You little bastards, I've memorized you—if you've got guts, don't run; just wait here for me, and I'll make sure you regret it."

"Well, I'm actually curious."

"How do you plan to make my brothers regret it?"

Just as that man was issuing threats to Li Jiaci and the others, a voice sounded from behind him.

The leader suddenly frowned, turned around, and cursed, "Who the hell is meddling…"

His words cut off abruptly.

It wasn't that he didn't want to curse, nor had he suddenly lost his voice.

But he saw clearly who had arrived.

The man who had just been incredibly arrogant now trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, and stammered, "Zhen… Zhen Ge…"

The newcomer was none other than Wang Zhen.

And behind him followed Lin Zhong and a bunch of his lackeys.

"Well well?"

"You know me?"

Wang Zhen curled his lips, sized the man up from head to toe, and asked, "Who are you with?"

The man swallowed and said, "It's Hu… Hu Ninth Brother…"

"Oh, Lin Hu."

Wang Zhen gave a faint smile, then turned to Lin Zhong and said, "Break one leg each, take Lin Hu back, and tell him to keep his eyes open—if there's a next time, none of his shabby arcades will stay open."

"Good!"

Lin Zhong nodded in agreement, then gestured to the few lackeys behind him.

Those people didn't hesitate either; they immediately stepped forward toward that man and his companions.