Unrivaled Soldier in the City

"Lin Kuang, is it? Remember my name, Fan Qing. I will be the one to kill you."

Looking at Lin Kuang, Fan Qing spoke indifferently, his face turning cold.

"Heh, the one to kill me? Are you trying to be funny? Your Fan Family is truly foolish. I already told you to send someone more capable next time. You keep sending a flock of lambs to kill a big bad wolf. Honestly, that’s not very wise. Is Fan Wudao an idiot, or did he get his head caught in a door when he made this decision?" Lin Kuang said with a playful look.

Hearing Lin Kuang’s words, Fan Qing’s face flushed red with surging anger. Now he understood why Gao Dongran had been so angry. This Lin Kuang was infuriating to the extreme—the man was simply asking for a beating!

Fan Qing took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm the rage in his heart. However, at that very moment, Lin Kuang’s next words completely ignited his fury.

"Hey, Fan Qing, are you a woman? Why do you look so fair and smooth-skinned? Just like a little sissy," Lin Kuang asked with genuine curiosity.

Hearing this, Fan Qing could no longer hold back. "You’re the sissy! Your whole family is full of sissies!" he roared, his face crimson. He was absolutely livid.

"Oh, come on. If you’re not, you’re not. What are you blushing for? But I have to say, you look even more like a sissy when you blush," Lin Kuang said with a wide smile, in remarkably good spirits.

At Lin Kuang’s infuriating words, Fan Qing felt like his lungs were about to explode. He stood gasping for breath, his mouth agape, consumed by absolute fury.

"Lin Kuang, you’re courting death! Everyone, attack! Kill him for me!" Fan Qing couldn’t help but roar. At that moment, he wished for nothing more than to kill Lin Kuang himself and make the detestable man disappear from his sight forever.

"Yes, sir." The five experts from the Fan Family acknowledged the order. In the next instant, all five attacked simultaneously, throwing a barrage of punches and kicks at Lin Kuang.

Seeing the five men charge, a serious expression finally appeared on Lin Kuang’s face. Despite his taunts, he knew these men were all experts. If he wasn’t careful, he could be in real danger today.

With that thought, Lin Kuang took a deep breath. Open Door, Rest Gate, Life Gate, Injury Gate—all four gates flew open, and a terrifying power surged through him.

In an instant, his strength became immense. Spinning on the spot, he unleashed his fists.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

He threw five consecutive punches, meeting each of his opponents’ attacks head-on and forcing them all back.

Feeling the tyrannical power radiating from Lin Kuang, the expressions of the five Fan Family experts besieging him changed, their gazes turning grim.

"Mr. Fan, shouldn’t we make a move?" Gao Dongran couldn’t help but ask, his eyes brimming with battle lust.

"No rush. These five might not be strong enough to kill Lin Kuang, but they can definitely force him to expend a great deal of True Qi. We’ll strike when the time is right. It doesn’t matter if a few of them die. The only thing that matters is that we kill Lin Kuang today," Fan Qing said calmly, glancing at Gao Dongran.

Gao Dongran was momentarily stunned before nodding. He couldn’t help but feel a flicker of apprehension at Fan Qing’s ruthlessness. Fan Qing’s meaning was clear: those five men were sacrifices meant only to drain Lin Kuang’s strength. He couldn’t care less if they lived or died.

By then, Lin Kuang had already made his move. The instant he repelled the five men, he struck. It was best to take these guys out one by one. A direct confrontation wasn’t impossible, just more troublesome.

Lin Kuang threw a punch, aiming straight for one of the men’s heads.

The man immediately retreated while the other four charged in again. Two punched at Lin Kuang’s back while the other two flanked him, eager to finish him off.

Seeing this, a cold smirk touched Lin Kuang’s lips. His attack was a feint; drawing them in was the real goal!

Without hesitation, Lin Kuang executed the Willow Catkin Technique.

In a flash, his speed surged to its peak. Instead of charging forward, he shot through a gap in the four-man encirclement. As he burst out, his fists flew, smashing viciously into the abdomens of the two men closest to him.

BANG!

The two men were struck in the stomach and sent flying. They crashed heavily onto the ground, motionless. Lin Kuang’s punches had shattered their hearts, ensuring their deaths.

Fan Qing’s expression changed slightly as he watched Lin Kuang instantly kill two of his men. He couldn’t blame his subordinates; the speed Lin Kuang had displayed in that instant was terrifying. Even Fan Qing himself was startled.

The three remaining experts quickly formed a triangle, surrounding Lin Kuang. Their faces were now grave, their eyes wary. If they had known about his terrifying speed earlier, their comrades might still be alive. But Lin Kuang hadn’t used the Willow Catkin Technique right away. He had unleashed it suddenly—a development so swift and unexpected that no one could have anticipated it.

"Come on. Your skills are really subpar. Lambs will be lambs," Lin Kuang taunted, standing his ground with a mocking smile.

Hearing his words, the three Fan Family men exchanged a glance and attacked simultaneously. One of them aimed a punch at Lin Kuang’s heart, but Lin Kuang simply sidestepped, easily dodging it.

The moment he dodged, another man charged, punching at his back. Lin Kuang shifted his footing, once again evading the attack from behind.

Just then, the last man lunged, his fist aimed at Lin Kuang’s throat, intending to crush it.

This time, Lin Kuang didn’t dodge. He met the attack head-on, his left fist swinging out to clash with his opponent’s.

THUD!

A dull impact rang out, and the man was immediately thrown back by Lin Kuang.

As that man was repelled, the other two charged in again, attacking Lin Kuang from the front and back.

Lin Kuang’s body flashed as he dodged both attacks. His fists shot out at the same time, aimed directly at their temples. These two were also skilled; they leaned back sharply, causing Lin Kuang’s attack to miss.

At that moment, Lin Kuang abruptly spun around, abandoning his attack. As he turned, his right hand swung out in a vicious chop. The man charging him had just thrown his punch, his attack not yet fully formed. With his rapid turn, the blade of Lin Kuang’s hand slammed into the man’s throat.

CRACK!

The man died instantly, his throat utterly crushed.