Lin Beichen heard this and couldn't help but burst into laughter. His voice was full of confidence and dignity: "Really? You're so powerful, do you dare to spar with me again? I'll let you use one hand."

Lin Beichen's sarcasm made Huangmao feel intimidated, causing him to shrink back involuntarily. Lin Beichen looked at him with disdain, shaking his head: "I thought you were quite capable, but you only have this much skill."

Huangmao's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "You people, see I'm in trouble and don't come to help?"

"Boss, we're here."

With his shout, a group quickly surrounded them. Leading them was the bar owner, known in the underworld as Brother Tiger.

Brother Tiger scrutinized Lin Beichen with a look of uncertainty on his face. He was curious about how Lin Beichen had the guts to clash with Huangmao.

Brother Tiger approached, well aware that Lin Beichen was not an average person and planned to negotiate according to the rules of the underworld.

"Who exactly are you? You should know the rules here. Going against us won't end well." Brother Tiger's words held some courtesy, clearly apprehensive of Lin Beichen's strength.

However, Huangmao was unwilling to let it go. He roared at Brother Tiger: "Brother Tiger, you can't just let him off! I know your strength well. You're an underground black boxing master. How could you not handle even him?"

Brother Tiger's face darkened. This Huangmao was really more of a hindrance than a help. He spoke to Lin Beichen again: "I see you're also someone from the underworld. Why seek trouble? You should leave quickly."

Lin Beichen laughed loudly at this: "Are you out of your mind? Just let me leave like that? I'm a paying customer here. And clearly, it's those bastards who can't see well, harassing my friend. As her male friend, isn't it right for me to help her deal with some harassers?"

Brother Tiger frowned. He didn't expect Lin Beichen to be so tough and unyielding. He snorted coldly and said to Lin Beichen: "Since you insist on making trouble, don't blame me for being impolite. I'm going to make a move now."

Lin Beichen looked at Brother Tiger's attacking moves, mocking disdainfully: "Your so-called punch is quite destructive. However, your skills aren't complete. To have cultivated to this extent is already good for you. But if you encounter a true expert, your skills are far from enough."

Hearing Lin Beichen's mockery, Brother Tiger was greatly displeased. He roared and charged at Lin Beichen. He wanted to teach Lin Beichen that young people should be humble and learn from their seniors.

However, Lan Zihua watched from the side, sneering as Brother Tiger charged at Lin Beichen. She was well aware of Lin Beichen's capabilities and knew that Brother Tiger was not a match for him at all.

Sure enough, just as Lan Zihua expected, Lin Beichen casually kicked out, easily breaking all of Brother Tiger's attacks.

Brother Tiger didn't have time to react and was kicked in the face by Lin Beichen. He howled, flying backward, with over ten teeth knocked out.

Brother Tiger looked at Lin Beichen, trembling all over. Such terrifying strength—is this guy even human? He recalled his younger years. When he first succeeded in cultivation, he asked his teacher if he could be an invincible warrior. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The teacher told him his skills were just about enough to protect himself if he found work as a bodyguard for wealthy families. When facing true experts, his skills were lacking. Now, it seems the teacher was indeed correct.

Brother Tiger looked at Lin Beichen, filled with fear. He knew that if a master like Lin Beichen got angry, he would be doomed.

So, he knelt down, continuously kowtowing to Lin Beichen for mercy: "Sir, please spare me, give me a chance to turn over a new leaf."

Lin Beichen looked at Brother Tiger's state and couldn't help but snicker coldly: "What a waste, I thought you had some skills, but it turns out you only have this much ability." After speaking, he turned to Huangmao.

Huangmao was also trembling all over, not expecting Lin Beichen to be so formidable, easily defeating even Brother Tiger. He secretly calculated his next move, then quickly took out his phone, sending a message on WeChat.

Lin Beichen observed Huangmao's every action but couldn't be bothered to respond.

In his eyes, Huangmao was nothing but a waste; even if he called more people, they would just be more trash. He looked at Brother Tiger again, coldly saying...

"Go over there now, capture that kid Huangmao, and give him ten resounding slaps. Then our past grievances will be written off, and I won't hold it against you." Brother Tiger hesitated upon hearing this; he truly didn't want to take on such a task.

If he really did it, it would mean a complete break with that family, and he might have no standing in this city in the future. Thinking of this, Brother Tiger turned his gaze to Lin Beichen, forcing a smile with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Mr. Lin, your request is indeed difficult for me. Could you change the condition? I'll make that kid apologize to you, how about that?"

On the side, Huangmao, seeing this, burned with anger, his body trembling uncontrollably with rage. He roared at Brother Tiger: "Brother Tiger, that's not what you said back then! I bared my heart to you, and now you're treating me like this, you ungrateful bastard!"