World-Ending Demon Emperor

Chapter 2241 - 1115: Lanling Strikes, Instant Kill!

Li Yizheng found out everything about Lanling with hardly any effort.

A college dropout, an orphan. He has an older sister from different parents, and no other family members.

Last year, a meteor struck his home, his sister Lancome disappeared, and then he disappeared shortly thereafter.

The matter is just that simple, and after that, there was no trace of Lanling.

In Li Yizheng’s view, this Lanling must have seen his sister Lancome die, so he focused all his hatred on Lin Shi, wanting to learn martial arts to avenge his sister.

Of course, this is exactly the archetype of a martial arts novel. And Li Yizheng also knows that there truly is a martial world in this world, one that is the real martial world. It’s just that it is very niche, and while its influence is deep, it is not widespread.

But for reasons unknown, this Lanling seemed to have found an outstanding martial arts expert and learned decent skills. Last night, he couldn’t help but seek revenge for his sister, injuring Lin Shi and even killing his driver.

This way it’s even simpler, using the law directly to sentence him to death.

As for Lanling’s martial arts?

Li Yizheng didn’t pay any attention to it, because no matter how high his martial arts were, could he be better than guns and artillery? The deep influence of this niche martial world is entirely due to the favor of powerful figures, not because they are really that formidable.

Moreover, Li Yizheng learned that tonight Lanling was going to cause trouble for Lin Hao.

As for someone like Lin Hao, Li Yizheng didn’t take him seriously at all. His background was too unclean, and no matter how much money he had, it was worth nothing. Whenever his money was needed, it could be taken away anytime and turned into someone else’s white glove. Being a black glove was already the best fate.

Since Lin Hao has made a move, Li Yizheng would not take action for now, but he sent a message to Lin Hao: "Don’t kill that lad, leave a life for me."

He wanted to personally finish off Lanling, to see Lanling kneel in front of him and beg desperately.

Not for any other reason, just because Lanling continued to act arrogantly in front of him, just because An Lan was infatuated with Lanling.

Why is that? You, Lanling, just a tiny ant-like commoner, how dare you act arrogant and cold in front of me? Acting as if you’re important? So ignorant.

He wanted An Lan to see with his own eyes the disgraceful state of this Lanling.

...

When Lanling just arrived at Lin Hao’s mansion, he immediately sensed a dense killing intent, not knowing how many pairs of eyes and how many weapons were aiming at him.

This scene was rather interesting.

Lanling didn’t pause at all and directly walked into Lin Hao’s mansion.

If he were an ordinary person, he should be trembling with fear. He should pay attention to the three people in the hall, one appearing lean but with muscles like steel; this was a Muay Thai fighter.

The other was a burly white man, very robust but not clumsy, constantly fiddling with a dagger in his hand.

And the one who should attract the most attention was that middle-aged man in black robes, playing with two jade balls in his hands, whose veins, gaze, and even temple revealed that he was someone from the martial world, and a tough expert at that.

But Lanling was no ordinary person, so after coming in, he didn’t even look at these three people, only glancing at Lin Hao.

"Are you Lanling?" Lin Hao asked coldly.

"Yes, I am Lanling," Lanling replied.

Lin Hao said, "You’re the one who did this to my son?"

"Yes," Lanling answered.

Lin Hao asked, "What kind of metal was that helmet barrel you put on his head?"

Today, Lin Hao tried everything, but the iron barrel on his son’s head couldn’t be removed. No tool could cut it open, not even using laser cutters which was attempted with great risk, worked.

Lanling replied, "You said it was an iron barrel, so of course, it’s iron."

Lin Hao’s face twitched, and he said coldly, "You killed my people, turned my son into neither human nor ghost, and still dared to come to see me?"

Lanling said, "I came this time for two main reasons. The first is, last year your son failed to pursue my sister and actually sent someone to throw acid, disfiguring her. You have a responsibility for this by condoning it. So, I hope you will apologize. The second thing is, to show your remorse, you should donate all your family assets and live as a layman from now on, not committing any more evil acts. In this way, I will not hold you accountable."

Hearing Lanling’s words, Lin Hao was taken aback, then laughed heartily and said, "Boy, have you lost your mind? Uttering such nonsense? I apologize? I donate all my assets to atone? Hahahaha... Look at your pretty face, is your brain full of crap?"

Lanling asked, "So that means you won’t agree? You’re refusing?"

"I thought you were someone formidable, turns out you’re just a lunatic," Lin Hao said coldly. "Hand him over to you guys, don’t kill him. He’s offended another big shot who wants to kill him personally."

With these words, the top underground Muay Thai expert from Thailand, Song E, stood up.

"In official matches, I’ve killed twenty-nine people, you’re the thirtieth," Song E said in broken Chinese. "What’s your name? I should mark it on your tombstone."

"Lanling!" Lanling replied, then took out a banknote, wrote his name on it, and handed it to him.

Song E looked at it, then kicked a nearby redwood pillar heavily.

"Bang!" A loud sound.

The redwood pillar, tens of centimeters in diameter, was kicked apart by Song E. Gripping it firmly with both hands, he tore the pillar in half, then carved four characters on it with his fingers: "Lanling’s Tomb".

Seeing this scene, Lanling was somewhat shocked.

There were such experts on Earth, this redwood pillar, although decorative, had a diameter of ten-plus centimeters, extremely tough. Not only did Song E kick it apart with one foot, but he also tore it open and carved characters on it with his fingers.

Of course, he used his nails to carve the characters.

This redwood was so hard, yet he carved deep characters with his nails. Clearly, his nails were incredibly tough, soaked in some special solution.

"This will be your tombstone. I will take it back to my country and place it alongside my defeated opponents, honoring you daily, and offering cold food during holidays," said Song E.

This is a martial fanatic.

"Alright," Lanling responded.

Song E said, "I cannot bully the weak with my strength, so you strike first."

Lanling said, "You’re a guest from afar, you strike first."

Song E nodded, "Alright, you gave up your opportunity."

Then, Song E bowed deeply to Lanling, "I am sorry for having to kill you!"

Lanling stood motionless.

Song E abruptly bowed, his entire being like a beast ready to spring.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with terrifying killing intent, cold and fierce.

At this moment, the bodyguards hiding in the dark also came out, observing this terrifying battle.

Because this was probably the top-notch combat, a fight to kill in one blow.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Song E’s body bent more and more, and the bones throughout his body made a series of cracking sounds like firecrackers.

The surrounding people’s expressions changed drastically, as this indicated Song E possessed incredibly terrifying explosive power. Without any accidents, any of his strikes could turn Lanling into mush.

"Don’t kill him, do you hear me?" Lin Hao shouted loudly.

He could see the momentum was too terrifying, Song E’s move was deadly.

"Kill!"

The top underground Muay Thai master shouted.

Then, his whole body shot out like lightning, the astonishing leg whip sweeping towards Lanling’s head.

The speed was pushed to the limit, about to kick Lanling’s head into pulp.

His speed was extremely frightening, and his strength terrifying so much that the leg whip, when cutting through the air, generated a whistling sound.

However, Lanling lightly stepped aside.

Extended a finger, gently tapping on Song E’s Danzhong Acupoint.

Immediately, this underground Muay Thai top expert, Song E, flew out like a kite.

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