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Chapter 655: Chapter 660: Rescuing the Porridge Girl (2)

Watching Ling Chen suddenly burst out, a cold light flashed in Yi Shuiyan’s eyes. He quickly stepped back to avoid Ling Chen’s assault.

"Kill them all; leave no one behind!"

Following Yi Shuiyan’s command, three to four people rushed out of each Cadillac, charging toward the men in suits. Seeing this, Hu Fei, who had been watching, sneered and shouted into the intercom: "Catch those you can, kill the rest – no need for pleasantries."

As his words fell, more than a dozen men in suits stepped out of the cars. Together with the two from before, there were exactly twenty.

"Let’s all charge together and finish those bastards off," Hu Fei bellowed.

At this moment, Ling Chen’s gaze was fixed on Yi Shuiyan, relentlessly pursuing him. He had let Yi Shuiyan escape in the secret base last time, failing to resolve him. This rare encounter today meant Ling Chen couldn’t easily let go.

Yi Shuiyan swiftly turned around, brandishing his steel knife and forcing Ling Chen back a few steps.

"Ling Chen, don’t think you can escape today."

Hearing this, Ling Chen smiled and replied, "Yi Shuiyan, look around – who exactly can’t escape today, me or you?"

Yi Shuiyan snorted dismissively, "Do you really think your ragtag bunch can stop us?"

While speaking, Ling Chen glanced around and his pupils shrank. At this moment, he finally understood why Yi Shuiyan was so confident.

The men Yi Shuiyan brought with him were all Dangyang Sect disciples, each proficient in Martial Arts, unlike ordinary security personnel.

"Ling Chen, don’t forget, your friend is still in our hands. If you don’t want her to die, you’d better surrender obediently."

"If you want me to surrender, then let’s see if you’ve got the ability," Ling Chen said. His toes lightly touched the ground, instantly increasing his speed like a gust of wind, pressing Yi Shuiyan in the blink of an eye with a fierce punch that roared out.

Yi Shuiyan quickly raised his steel knife in defense against Ling Chen’s heavy punch.

As the fist neared, Ling Chen noticed a sinister smile appearing on Yi Shuiyan’s lips.

This is bad!

In a flash, a sense of imminent danger surged in Ling Chen’s heart.

Without hesitation, he aborted his attack and retreated. As he pulled back, two piercing gusts of wind suddenly attacked, targeting his vital points.

Fortunately, Ling Chen had sensed the imminent danger early enough to dodge swiftly, thus avoiding injury.

Having evaded the threat, Ling Chen scanned the area and spotted two middle-aged men, each around fifty, burly with cropped hair, muscles bulging, exuding power.

Seeing the gravity surfacing on Ling Chen’s face, Yi Shuiyan laughed proudly, "Ling Chen, let me introduce you to our Dangyang Sect’s protectors, Wei Bo and Gan Chutian."

Protectors?

A heaviness settled in Ling Chen’s heart, his gaze towards the two men growing colder.

Although they had not yet clashed, the aura emanating from the two men indicated that their strength was formidable, likely among the high-ranked masters on the Dragon List.

As Ling Chen pondered, Yi Shuiyan, Wei Bo, and Gan Chutian closed in step by step, attacking from three different directions, entrapping Ling Chen in the center.

Feeling the sharp knife wind slicing the air, Ling Chen leaned back, his right leg lifting high in front, kicking precisely at Yi Shuiyan’s wrist, neutralizing the steel knife’s threat. noveldrama

At this moment, Wei Bo and Gan Chutian both charged from behind, on either side, with a punch and a palm strike, one external and the other internal, one forceful and one gentle, two different powers violently assailing him.

Ling Chen turned his head and saw the rapidly approaching enemies, his eyes full of sternness.

At this point, Wei Bo and Gan Chutian were less than half a meter away from Ling Chen. It was already too late to dodge; the only option was to clash head-on.

Without hesitation, Ling Chen twisted his body, his hands clenched into steel fists, and he fiercely smashed towards the two men.

Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by muffled sounds, the three men backed away from each other. However, compared to Wei Bo and Gan Chutian, Ling Chen took five steps back before he could stabilize his footing.

How strong!

Ling Chen was shocked, his face filled with astonishment as he looked at Wei Bo and Gan Chutian.

He had originally thought that these two protectors from the Dangyang Sect were at most masters from the Dragon List, but he had not expected them to be even more formidable than Zhu Jin, the former Sect Leader of Dangyang Sect.

Seeing Ling Chen at a disadvantage, Yi Shuiyan smiled even more triumphantly, laughing loudly, "Ling Chen, didn’t expect that, did you? I don’t mind telling you, these two protectors are the anchors of our Dangyang Sect. Even my master is respectful in their presence. You think you can handle them... huh! Protectors, on my command, kill Ling Chen."

"Yes, Sect Leader."

Sect Leader? What Sect Leader?

Ling Chen was momentarily stunned, then immediately realized. The Sect Leader they referred to was none other than Yi Shuiyan. It made sense, after all, with the death of the former Sect Leader Zhu Jin, the Dangyang Sect must have chosen a new leader.

As Zhu Jin’s direct disciple and a key figure in the Dangyang Sect, aside from being rather young, Yi Shuiyan was indeed the most suitable candidate for Sect Leader.

No wonder this guy was so confident; he had brought the elite masters of the Dangyang Sect.

At this moment, the twenty men in suits brought by Hu Fei were engaged in a fierce battle with the disciples of the Dangyang Sect.

In terms of sheer skill, the twenty security guards trained by Jiang Yunkai were naturally no match for the disciples of the Dangyang Sect. However, with the help of the exoskeleton armor made by Hu Fei, their strength was amplified several times over, making them rival the Dangyang Sect’s disciples in both strength and speed.

Moreover, thanks to the unique features of the exoskeleton armor, Hu Fei’s men not only avoided defeat but gained the upper hand.

"Go, smash those bastards."

Not far away, Hu Fei shouted loudly, cheering on his men.

"You guys, take care of that fatso." A Dangyang Sect disciple, unable to bear it any longer, directed several Junior Brothers to shift their focus to Hu Fei.

Seeing them charge over, a tremor went through the fat on Hu Fei’s face, and he hurriedly ran towards the back. However, his bulky figure was far too slow compared to the Dangyang Sect disciples.

In no time, Hu Fei was caught up by the disciples of the Dangyang Sect, with no escape routes left.

Seeing the steel sword thrusting towards his head, Hu Fei was frightened, his face turning pale as he desperately pleaded, "Don’t, don’t kill me... I..."

Clang!

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and the steel sword snapped in two, with the tip falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the Dangyang Sect disciples were stunned, staring dumbfounded at Hu Fei, their faces filled with disbelief.