God-level Streamer-Chapter 407 - 408 Xuyang Opera House_1
With his right hand wasted, Zhao Zhiyong’s right side became his weakness; he couldn’t mount any defense on that side at all.
Li Changlin’s eyes narrowed slightly, his mind already made up.
"If you want to kill me, don’t blame me, The Nearly Divine Tycoon, for not being polite!" Planting his feet firmly, Li Changlin’s body agilely recovered its stance.
Then, he raised his fist and punched, hitting Zhao Zhiyong in the waist.
Crack! Crack!
Instantly, a crisp sound rang out—Zhao Zhiyong’s ribs were broken in three places.
Following that, his body was blasted away, emitting a scream akin to a pig being slaughtered.
Although Zhao Zhiyong deployed his ultimate move, his strength was almost on par with Li Changlin; however, it was all in vain.
Li Changlin practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, his internal strength was extremely strong and yang, far surpassing Zhao Zhiyong’s strength by more than a notch.
Bang!
Zhao Zhiyong’s body slammed heavily onto the ground, emitting a piercing scream.
The pain in his body contorted his face into a fierce grimace.
But that wasn’t the worst of it; what truly caused Zhao Zhiyong anguish was that his dantian was destroyed, his martial arts were completely wasted.
For a time, the entire restaurant fell into a stunned silence, with everyone’s mouths agape, watching the scene in disbelief.
Just now, Zhao Zhiyong had launched a sneaky attack with his Left Hand Sword, which naturally went unnoticed by the crowd, but Li Changlin’s punch that sent Zhao Zhiyong flying was a display of sheer strength.
So, everyone was filled with disbelief.
Even the other two Zhao Family disciples found it hard to accept this turn of events.
You should know, after Zhao Zhiyong executed his Left Hand Sword, his power was virtually at the Transcendent Realm.
Yet, Li Changlin had effortlessly defeated him.
Faced with this situation, it was difficult for them to accept.
"Is this even human strength!"
"That punch just now, it must have had hundreds of pounds of force at least, otherwise, it wouldn’t have been possible to send a body flying."
"Damn, this is simply superhuman!"
...
It took a good while for the people in the restaurant to slowly come back to their senses.
Following that, they began to quietly discuss amongst themselves.
After all, Li Changlin’s move just now was too inconceivable; many of them were unaware of the world of ancient martial arts, so the impact they felt was immense.
"Brother Yong."
"Big brother."
The murmurs in the restaurant also woke up the two remaining Zhao siblings. Their expressions changed drastically as they rushed over to Zhao Zhiyong’s side and helped him up.
"We’re leaving!" This was no place to linger. Zhou Ziyu gestured for his sister to pick up the Left Hand Sword, then had Zhao Zhixin support him as they quickly left the restaurant.
"Zhixin, call Uncle Thirteen right away; that man has wasted my dantian, I can’t let him get away with this!" Outside, Zhao Zhiyong bared his teeth and said bitterly to Zhao Zhixin.
This was a deep grudge, and he would not rest until he killed Li Changlin!
The reason he had swallowed his pride in the restaurant was to avoid alarming the enemy prematurely.
After all, he didn’t know the details of Li Changlin’s background, and once Li Changlin left, he would have no chance to find the man’s whereabouts again.
"What, what!"
"Big brother, your, your Dantian has been wasted?"
Upon hearing this, both Zhao Zhixin and his sister were greatly shaken, then they turned around, looking angrily toward the restaurant behind them.
In the restaurant, Li Changlin calmly looked at Xu Qishui, who was clearly panicked and quietly took a few steps back.
"Don’t bother me again!" Li Changlin gave Xu Qishui a profound glance, but didn’t make a move against him.
After speaking, he didn’t pay further attention to him and returned to his seat.
"Let’s go, let’s go, hurry up and leave." Xu Qishui didn’t dare to stay in the restaurant any longer, he quickly walked to Xu Hongda’s side, grabbed his son’s arm, and dragged him out of the restaurant.
In Xu Qishui’s eyes, Li Changlin was like a god of death.
This was someone he couldn’t afford to offend, and it was clear that Li Changlin didn’t continue to pursue the matter, otherwise his hotel would have been finished.
Xu Qishui was filled with a deep wariness of Li Changlin, and he didn’t even dare to entertain the idea of revenge.
He had once inadvertently helped an Ancient Martial Arts Expert about twenty years ago, who seemed to have been schemed against by the president of a big company, and after the Ancient Martial Arts Expert quietly left, the president’s family all died under mysterious circumstances soon after.
Although Xu Qishui had not seen that Ancient Martial Arts Expert since then, he was clear in his mind that the incident involving the president’s family must have been related to the Ancient Martial Arts Expert.
It was then that Xu Qishui gained a new understanding of the world, realizing that ordinary people simply couldn’t afford to offend those experts who practiced Ancient Martial Arts.
In the eyes of such people, ordinary folks were as insignificant as ants on the ground.
If someone like that really wanted to target you, it meant certain death!
Back in the restaurant, Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei had finished their meal, and although some unpleasant incidents had occurred, causing the food to cool down, luckily neither Li Changlin nor Qian Ziwei was picky.
When Li Changlin called the waiter over to settle the bill, he was told that the boss had already signed for them, a gesture of goodwill from Xu Qishui, who was truly afraid.
Of course, Li Changlin was not one to take advantage of others.
He didn’t accept Xu Qishui’s gesture and still paid the waiter.
Afterwards, the two left the restaurant. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
The disturbance in the restaurant had delayed them for quite some time.
By the time they got upstairs, it was already about seven o’clock.
Seeing that there was only one hour left before the start of the concert, Li Changlin and Qian Ziwei took a taxi to the Xuyang Opera House.
This opera house was located in the Tianhe District of Huacheng and took almost half an hour to reach by taxi.
Huacheng was simply too big, and coupled with it being around seven in the evening, peak traffic time, the journey took some extra time.
By this point, there was only half an hour left before the show, and Li Changlin saw that the entrance of Xuyang Opera House was already crowded with many parked cars.
Most of these vehicles were high-end luxury models, with the least expensive being premium models costing upwards of five hundred thousand.
However, Li Changlin didn’t have much interest in this, he led Qian Ziwei straight to the entrance of Xuyang Opera House.
At the entrance, several sturdy men who looked like security guards stood guard, and the ticket checking and admission had already started.
Li Changlin took out the tickets and had one of the security guards check them before entering the theater with Qian Ziwei.
"Damn, how can someone be so handsome!"
"It’s infuriating, probably cosmetic surgery, right?"
"That woman is so beautiful."







