Chapter 78
Then they saw Lin Yang slowly raise his hand and firmly seize Liao BuFan's wrist.
Translation: Then, they saw Lin Yang slowly raise his hand and firmly grab Liao BuFan's wrist.
Then they saw Lin Yang slowly raise his hand and firmly seize Liao BuFan's wrist.
We need to keep meaning.
Seeing Lin Yang block that strike, the two finally let out a sigh of relief.
Translation: Seeing Lin Yang block that strike, the two finally let out a sigh of relief.
Seeing his own strike easily neutralized, Liao BuFan's heart jolted and he quickly withdrew his hand.
Translation: Seeing his own strike easily neutralized, Liao BuFan's heart jolted, and he immediately withdrew his hand.
Lin Yang also loosened his grip accordingly.
Translation: Lin Yang also let go in the same motion.
He looked at Liao BuFan and chuckled lightly.
Translation: He looked at Liao BuFan and said with a light laugh.
"You have plenty of initial force but lack follow-through."
Translation: "You have ample force but lack follow‑through."
Seeing Lin Yang evaluate him like a senior, Liao BuFan's face darkened.
Translation: Seeing Lin Yang evaluate him as a senior would, Liao BuFan's face darkened.
"It's my poor eyesight; I didn't expect you to have also reached the peak of the Transformation Realm, just like me!"
Translation: "It's my poor eyesight—I didn't expect you to have also reached the peak of the Transformation Realm!"
Note: "Transformation Realm Great Accomplishment" likely means the peak of the Transformation Realm.
"If that's the case, then I'll bring out my full strength!"
Translation: "If that's the case, then I'll bring out my full strength!"
Upon hearing that, Liu Cheng and Wang XinHai were startled.
Translation: Hearing that, Liu Cheng and Wang XinHai below the stage felt a jolt in their hearts.
In fact, Liao BuFan hasn't even used his full strength yet!
Translation: "It turns out Liao BuFan hasn't even used his full strength yet!"
The originally somewhat worried Han Yunhu burst into proud laughter upon hearing that.
Translation: Han Yunhu, who had been somewhat worried, upon hearing this burst into proud laughter.
"Hahaha, Uncle Liao is going all out, Liu Cheng—you're done for!"
Translation: "Hahaha, Uncle Liao is going all out—Liu Cheng, you're done for!"
Then, with eyes full of hatred and excitement, he stared at Lin Yang.
Translation: Then, with resentment and excitement in his eyes, he stared at Lin Yang.
"Go die!"
Translation: "Go die."
On the stage, Liao BuFan took a deep breath, sank his qi to his dantian, and looked at Lin Yang.
Translation: Liao BuFan on the stage took a deep breath, sank his qi into his dantian, and looked at Lin Yang.
Suddenly, a gleam shot from his eyes, veins bulged in his arms, and he let out a loud shout.
Translation: Suddenly, a gleam shot from his eyes, veins bulged on both arms, and he let out a great shout.
"Thunder Rush Fist!"
Translation: "Rushing Thunder Fist!"
At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, like lightning.
Translation: At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, like lightning.
The crowd below couldn't make out Liao BuFan's figure at all, only hearing crackling sounds like thunder exploding.
Translation: The crowd below could not make out Liao BuFan's figure at all, only hearing crackling sounds, as if thunder were exploding.
Lin Yang's gaze swept around, and a faint smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
Translation: Lin Yang glanced around, the corner of his mouth curling up slightly.
"Not bad, your strength is indeed strong."
Translation: "Not bad, your strength is indeed strong."
"Too bad, it's still not enough."
Translation: "Too bad, it's still not enough."
He stomped his foot, and a qi wall appeared three inches in front of him.
Translation: He stomped his foot, and a qi wall appeared three inches before him.
Liao BuFan threw a punch, striking the qi wall, and could not advance even an inch.
Translation: Liao BuFan threw a punch, striking the qi wall, after which he could not advance even an inch.
Lin Yang stood in place, raised his hand, and formed a hand seal.
Translation: Lin Yang stood in place, raised his hand, and formed a hand seal.
"Your strength is impressive; let me return the favor."
Translation: "Your strength is strong; then I'll return the favor."
"Lightning, come!"
Translation: "Thunder, come!"
On the previously empty stage, silver light suddenly flashed and the sound of a thunderstorm erupted.
Translation: On the originally empty arena, silver light suddenly flashed and the sound of a thunderstorm arose.
Several bolts of lightning appeared and struck Liao BuFan.
Translation: Several bolts of lightning appeared, striking Liao BuFan.
"Boom"
Translation: "Boom—"
A thunderclap exploded, black smoke rose from Liao BuFan's body, and he collapsed helplessly to the ground.
Translation: A thunderclap exploded, black smoke rose from Liao BuFan's body, and he collapsed powerlessly.
Everyone who saw this was filled with disbelief.
Translation: Everyone who saw this wore an expression of disbelief.
Controlling lightning—is that something a human can do?
Translation: "Controlling lightning—can a human really do that?"
After a brief shock, Liu Cheng and Wang XinHai both let out a cry of alarm.
Translation: After a brief shock, Liu Cheng and Wang XinHai both let out a cry of surprise.
They looked excitedly at the stage.
Translation: They looked up at the stage with excited faces.
"Mr. Lin is mighty!"
Translation: "Mr. Lin is mighty!"
At this moment, Lin Yang stood on the stage, faint lightning still flickering around him, his gaze lofty, like a thunder god.
Translation: At this moment, Lin Yang stood on the stage, a faint lightning glow still flickering around him, his gaze lofty, like a thunder god.
"Mr. Li is truly a deity descended to earth!"
Translation: "Mr. Li truly is a deity descended to the mortal world!"
Lin Yang paid no heed to their praise.
Translation: Lin Yang paid no heed to their praise.
He looked at Liao BuFan lying on the ground.
Translation: He looked at Liao BuFan lying on the ground.
"Now you know the gap between us, right?"
Translation: "Now you know the gap between us, right?"
Liao BuFan struggled to lift his head, his gaze toward Lin Yang filled with awe and regret.
Translation: Liao BuFan strained to lift his head, his gaze toward Lin Yang filled with awe and regret.
"Have you already reached the legendary divine realm?!"
Translation: "Have you already reached the legendary Divine Realm?!"
"As far as you mortals are concerned, I'd say I've reached the divine realm."
Translation: "As far as you mortals are concerned, I have reached the Divine Realm."
"Any more questions? If not, I'll send you on your way."
Translation: "Any more questions? If not, I'll send you on your way."
Upon hearing that, Liao BuFan struggled to speak.
Translation: Upon hearing that, Liao BuFan said with difficulty.
"My master is an elder of the Hong Men; you can't kill me!"
Translation: "My master is an elder of the Hongmen; you cannot kill me!"
Lin Yang glanced at him, stepped on his back with one foot, and directly shook him to death.
Translation: Lin Yang glanced at him, stepped on his back with one foot, and directly shocked him to death.
"He who kills will be killed; since he has killed, he must prepare to be killed."
Translation: "He who kills will be killed; since he has killed, he must prepare to be killed."
In Lin Yang's eyes, he wouldn't care who his master was.
Translation: In Lin Yang's eyes, he wouldn't care who his master was.
After Liao BuFan's death, Lin Yang turned his gaze to Han Yunhu sitting below the stage.
Translation: After Liao BuFan's death, Lin Yang looked toward Han Yunhu sitting below the stage.
"Young Master Han, do you have anyone else who can step forward?"
Translation: "Young Master Han, do you still have anyone who can make a move?"
Upon hearing that, Han Yunhu's face changed and he immediately looked at the people beside him.
Translation: Han Yunhu heard this, his expression changed, and he immediately looked at the people beside him.
The people around him, seeing Han Yunhu look at them, all retreated in fear.
Translation: The people around him, seeing Han Yunhu look at them, all retreated in fright.
"Trash, all useless trash!"
Translation: "Trash, all useless trash!"
"You boasted about how strong you were before coming, yet now you don't even dare to act!"
Translation: "You boasted about how strong you were before coming, yet now you don't even dare to act!"
Hearing that, several people spoke with a look of grievance.
Translation: Several people, hearing this, said with aggrieved faces.
"Even Master Liao was killed with a single blow; what can we do by rushing in?"
Translation: "Even Master Liao was killed in a single blow—what can we do by rushing up?"
Han Yunhu, upon hearing, angrily scolded.
All are trash!
Seeing Han Yunhu angry there, Lin Yang smiled and asked.
Young Master Han, since nobody is making a move, I'll have to make a move.
Seeing Lin Yang walking toward him, Han Yunhu was now afraid.
What do you want to do? If you really kill me, my father won't let you off!
Seeing his threats were useless, Han Yunhu immediately begged for mercy.
Lin Yang, please let me go!
As long as you let me go, our previous grudges will be written off!
I'll just pretend nothing happened!
I won't tell anyone about you killing Liao Buffan!
I can swear!
Seeing Lin Yang walk up to him, he stopped and looked down at himself.
Han Yunhu, face full of fear, swallowed and said.
Let me go, I'm willing to do whatever you ask.
I want you to die!
After saying that, he pointed a finger at his brow.
Han Yunhu's head drooped helplessly to the ground.
His bodyguard, seeing this, didn't dare to step forward and attack Lin Yang.
They could only watch helplessly as Lin Yang left.
When Lin Yang came to Wang XinHai and the others, they finally came to their senses.
They gave a bitter smile and looked at Lin Yang.
Mr. Lin, how did you kill Han Yunhu as well?
It's fine; if the Han family asks, just say I killed him.
Liu Cheng immediately shook their head and said: 'We don't mean that; you stood up for us, how could we betray you!'
As you wish.
As Lin Yang was about to leave, the phone rang.
After picking up the phone, An Tian Sheng's voice sounded.
Lin Yang, where are you now? If you're free, I'll come pick you up to meet someone.
Lin Yang immediately remembered the old person An Tian Sheng had mentioned before.
Alright, come find me.
After hanging up, he said to Liu Cheng.
Tidy this place up; otherwise it won't look good if Old An sees it.
Old An?
Although they had doubts, they still did as told.
Not long after, An Tian Sheng drove an Audi to pick him up.
He glanced at the basement entrance and asked with a smile.
Do you also like coming here to play?
No, just helping two friends with a small favor.
An Tian Sheng let out an 'oh' and didn't ask further.
Lin Yang, that person has a somewhat eccentric personality; don't take their words to heart.
When they arrived at the Mechanisms Manor, An Tian Sheng repeatedly said.
Looking at the Mechanisms Manor before him, Lin Yang had some suspicions.
He nodded and said: 'Rest assured, I'm not a petty person.'
An Tian Sheng heard that, gave a helpless smile, parked the car, and led Lin Yang toward a residential block.
Arriving at a door, he knocked.
Soon, an old woman opened the door.
Little An, you've come.
The old man faced An Tian Sheng and smiled kindly.
An Tian Sheng also respectfully said: 'Greetings, Master's wife.'
This is the Mr. Lin I mentioned to you last time.
The old man fixed his gaze on Lin Yang, and seeing how young he was, he was visibly startled.
Mr. Lin, right? Please come in quickly.
Lin Yang said neither humble nor arrogant: 'You're an elder; forget that 'Mr.' business—just call me Lin Yang.'
The three walked inside together and immediately heard a deep voice.
That little brat, which quack doctor did you bring this time to treat me?
Lin Yang followed the sound and saw an old man with white hair and a frail frame sitting in a wheelchair, looking contemptuous.
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