Chapter 630: Chapter 630

Eight black-clothed men, experienced in battle, three in front and the rest fanned out, attacked Lin Chen simultaneously.

Seeing this arrangement, Lin Chen knew that these eight must be veterans who often worked together.

This type of attack was the hardest to defend against because the attacking angles of the eight men were all different. You might block one, two, or three, but blocking all eight was too difficult.

However, unfortunately for them, they were facing Lin Chen, so this seemingly unsolvable attack pattern was utterly futile before him.

Just as a few men entered Lin Chen's striking range, he suddenly exerted force with his foot.

The granite underfoot burst suddenly, and with a light tap of his foot, three pieces of broken stone shot towards the three men in front.

Accompanied by three dull sounds, fragments of stone heavily struck the chests of the three men, directly knocking them down.

Immediately afterward, Lin Chen burst forth like lightning, appearing like a specter in front of the central black-clothed man.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a dull thud, Lin Chen punched the black-clothed man in the chest.

The man was sent flying backward, crashing into another black-clothed man behind him.

Almost simultaneously, Lin Chen twisted his waist and landed a whip kick on another black-clothed man's chest, sending him flying like a kite with its string cut.

"Bang bang bang!" In the blink of an eye, the eight strong martial artists were all sent flying by Lin Chen's direct encounter.

Watching the eight martial artists lying on the ground, Pei Lai's face suddenly changed.

These eight were top fighters from the underground fistfights of T nation, each with over ten experiences of killing opponents, yet they were so easily defeated by Lin Chen.

After sending the eight flying, Lin Chen snorted coldly and took Susan's hand, "I'll escort you inside first."

Walking through a crowd of thugs with Susan, though they were all armed with knives and clubs, no one dared step forward after seeing the eight giants knocked down.

Old Man Tian had also watched Lin Chen's fight against the eight, and he was utterly surprised that Lin Chen had injured the eight assassins so swiftly.

With no more worries, Old Man Tian's spirit surged, dominantly suppressing the witch.

Lin Chen led Susan through the gate and smiled, "You go ahead, I'll back up Old Man Tian."

"Okay, be careful," Susan nodded.

The witch kept retreating under Old Man Tian's offensive, but suddenly a cold sneer appeared on her face.

As her dragon head cane touched Old Man Tian's flexible bone knife, she suddenly pressed a spring.

"Pssht!" A cloud of poison mist sprayed out.

Old Man Tian couldn't dodge in time, and although he held his breath, he still inhaled quite a bit of the poisonous fog in that moment.

"You treacherous old hag," Old Man Tian's face suddenly changed.

The witch snorted coldly, "Old Man Tian, you've inhaled my soul-confusing powder, do you feel a bit dizzy now?"

Old Man Tian's body swayed twice, and in front of him, one witch suddenly seemed to become three.

"This damn thing!" Old Man Tian's expression grew uglier.

"Old fool, go die," the witch sneered devilishly and lunged at Old Man Tian with her dragon head cane.

Old Man Tian wanted to dodge, but his body just wouldn't cooperate.

Watching the dragon head cane come down towards his head, Old Man Tian bitterly smiled and closed his eyes.

Just then, the dragon head cane didn't fall; Old Man Tian opened his eyes and saw Lin Chen standing in front of him, having caught the dragon head cane with his hand.

The old hag, who was about to succeed, suddenly had her face change when someone stopped her.

"You're courting death, kid!" the old hag snarled hideously.

The old hag tried to pull her cane back, but she found that Lin Chen's grip was as tight as iron tongs, firmly clasping the cane.

"How is this kid so strong?" the old hag coldly scoffed, pressing down on a spring in her habitual move.

"Young man, be careful!" Mr. Tian urgently warned.

But it was already too late, the poison mist sprayed out again.

The old hag sneered, "Die, you rotten kid."

This time, the old hag indeed pulled the dragon-head cane free, and just as she was about to swing it again to crush Lin Chen's skull,

she suddenly felt a pain in her throat; it was gripped by Lin Chen.

"How is this possible? My poison mist should make anyone who smells it weak and dizzy, but this kid is fine and even able to attack."

By the time the old hag noticed something was wrong and tried to resist, it was too late.

Lin Chen tightened his wrist, and with a snap, the old hag's neck was crushed, and her body fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. The old hag, once renowned in country T and known as one of the top ten powerhouses, was killed by Lin Chen with a single move.

At that moment, Pei Lai was dumbfounded, and so were his thugs.

Lin Chen turned around, his gaze coldly fixed on the crowd, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

A chill of murderous aura suddenly burst forth, and Pei Lai, frightened, was hurriedly preparing to leave, escorted by several bodyguards.

Accompanied by a dull gunshot, Pei Lai fell into a pool of blood.

Suddenly, his men panicked, fleeing with the bodies of Pei Lai and the old hag.

At that moment, Pei Lai'en came out and saw Lin Chen; he ran over excitedly, "Mr. Lin, thank you so much. Without you, if something had happened to Mr. Tian, we would have all been finished."

Lin Chen followed Pei Lai'en into the mansion, a very large estate, entirely luxurious with lush green trees, rockeries, fountains, and a swimming pool.

The estate was crowded with bodyguards in black suits, all on alert, some even holding heavy weapons.

Lin Chen followed Pei Lai'en into the main hall, where an elderly man with silver hair and a face full of wrinkles sat in a mahogany chair.

This old man looked somewhat haggard but still radiated the dignity of a superior.

"Dad, this is Mr. Lin Chen I told you about. If it weren't for him, our second brother might have invaded with his men," Pei Lai'en said, still shaken.

If those men had broken in, today this estate would certainly have been a bloodbath.

Old Pei Lai's eyes flashed with killing intent, "That ungrateful wretch, how could I not have seen their selfish ambitions from the start."

"Dad, our second brother just got shot and is dead," Pei Lai'en sighed.

"What?" Hearing Pei Lai'en's words, Old Pei Lai slightly trembled and closed his eyes.

Pei Lai'en continued, "Dad, our second brother wasn't killed by our people; he was shot by a sniper rifle, and the sniper was someone outside the estate."

"What?" Old Pei Lai's eyes sparked with a sharp glint, then he suddenly laughed.

"The eldest really is my son, cunning and ruthless, killing the second brother so he can take over his territory, and also making you take the blame. We've all been played by Pei Lais!" Old Pei Lai sighed.