The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 621 You seem eager to try it out.

Everyone's gaze shifted instantly, as if they had all transformed into hungry wolves, and Lin Chen was the lamb in the lamb's eye.

Lin Chen remained unmoved. Facing the many menacing gazes, he calmly said, "Everyone desires immortality, but the prerequisite is to be alive. With your strength, I could kill you all with one punch. Those who are not afraid of death and want immortality are welcome to come up and try."

Hesitation immediately appeared on everyone's faces.

Yes, the chance to become an immortal is great, but it would be better if one could kill Lin Chen and still survive.

Han Yunfeng, the tenth strongest in the Nine Provinces, was killed by Lin Chen with a single punch. If I go up there, wouldn't I be throwing myself away?

Let's wait and see, let others go first, and see if we can get a good deal.
No one is stupid.

Everyone knew that whoever rushed out first would be the first to receive Lin Chen's iron fist.

If everyone could withstand Lin Chen's punches, that would be fine. At most, everyone could join forces and wear Lin Chen down until he was defeated. But in reality, no one could withstand a single punch from Lin Chen.

It's either death or complete destruction.

Under these circumstances, who should go?
Whoever goes first dies!
The crowd surrounded Lin Chen with fierce yet wary eyes, none of them willing to make the first move, yet all maintaining a posture ready to strike at any moment.

Lin Chen smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, pointed at the crowd, and finally pointed at an old man with fierce and greedy eyes.

"Judging from your greedy look, you must really want this immortal opportunity. I'm right here, come out and kill me!"

When Lin Chen pointed at the old man, his face turned deathly pale, and the greed and ferocity in his eyes instantly turned into boundless terror.

"No, I didn't, I... I have a naturally fierce appearance, but I'm actually a very kind person..."

Lin Chen sneered: "Really? You seemed eager to try it just now?"

Lin Chen walked forward, and the old man immediately recoiled like a fawn struck by a hunting rifle, retreating in fright while repeatedly explaining, "I didn't, I really didn't! How could I be your match? I wouldn't dare to have any thoughts, really, you believe me, I swear..."

Lin Chen stopped in his tracks: "Okay, I believe you."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Chen stop, only to realize that in just a few seconds, his forehead and back were covered in sweat.

Lin Chen pointed his finger at the crowd again. Wherever he pointed, the people there quickly retreated a great distance, lowering their heads and looking amiable, not daring to meet Lin Chen's gaze.

Lin Chen lowered his hand and chuckled, "You really dare to make a move? Do you think you can kill me? Even if there are more of you, if I can't beat you, can't I just run away? Whoever attacks me later, I don't care if it's a sect or a family, I'll sweep through them all and see who can stop me!" Everyone gasped. Damn, this guy is ruthless.

The group, who had been eager to try, suddenly felt their hearts sink as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water.

Yeah, if he can't beat them, he can always run away.

Even if the Feng family is in Zhou Wuyuan's hands, it's impossible for him to leave his life behind.

Who would be that stupid?
He ran away, seeking revenge. Who can stop him?
Don't let a moment of impulse ruin yourself and your family. Just watch the show.

Zhou Wuyuan and the other cultivators from blessed lands should have some skills, right? Why don't they lift a finger themselves but make us lift a finger? What kind of nonsense is this?

The crowd's gazes changed instantly, and even the encirclement dispersed considerably.

Lin Chen turned to look at Zhou Wuyuan and said calmly, "Zhou Wuyuan, you are a cultivator from a blessed land, yet you just rely on your background to talk nonsense and ask others to fight for you. Why don't you show some of your skills? I'd like to see just how powerful you cultivators are in the mortal world."

Zhou Wuyuan's face turned pale after being mercilessly mocked by Lin Chen.

He was born in the Dongyue Taishan Grotto Heaven, with an extraordinary family background. When he came into this world, he naturally felt that everyone was like an ant and that he was superior to others. But now he was slapped in the face by the ants in his heart!
Zhou Wuyuan said coldly, "You seem to have forgotten that your family is still in my hands. Hand over the Water-Fire Mirror, or I'll kill your aunt right now!"

Lin Chen laughed heartily, "Looking at you now, what's the difference between you and a street thug? You're still putting on that arrogant face of a cultivator. Can't you fight yourself? You either call your underlings or threaten people with your relatives. I'm ashamed for you, and ashamed for Dongyue Changtian Cave. I'll have to spread the word later, that's just how Dongyue Changtian Cave operates..."

Zhou Wuyuan's face grew increasingly ashen. He stepped back to Feng Yazhen's side, swiftly drew a long sword, and held it directly to Feng Yazhen's neck, coldly saying, "I'll count to three. If you don't give it to me, I'll kill him and make you regret it for the rest of your life."

Lin Chen's gaze swept past Zhou Wuyuan, first glancing at Feng Yazhen, who remained calm and fearless, before landing on Ji Yusheng standing next to her.

Eyes meet.

Ji Yusheng nodded slightly.

Lin Chen felt much more at ease and smiled slightly: "Go ahead and kill him. Anyway, you've killed him, and I'll kill you next. I think Auntie won't feel like she's at a loss."

Feng Yazhen replied with a smile, "It's not a loss, in fact, it's a profit..."

(End of this chapter)