After Mad Dragon was released from prison, I shocked the world!

"you……"

Cha Joon-gang stared in surprise at his wrist being grabbed, and before he could react, he felt a tremendous force coming at him.

"Since you like this brass knuckle so much, then let you taste it for yourself."

Lin Li flipped his wrist, using the opponent's momentum against him, and thrust forward with a sudden burst of force.

boom!

Che Zugang's fist, adorned with a bladed brass, slammed uncontrollably into his own chin!

"ah--"

A piercing scream rang out.

The sharp barbs instantly pierced Che Zugang's chin and lips, causing blood to spurt out.

But it's not over yet.

Lin Li grabbed his wrist and attacked him from both sides.

boom! boom! boom!

Three more punches followed, each one a direct hit to Cha Jo-kong's own face.

When Lin Li let go, Che Zugang's once handsome face was completely rotten, a bloody mess, and you could even see the bones.

He collapsed to the ground, only exhaling, not inhaling.

"Gang'er!!!"

Che Jianguo let out a grief-stricken roar.

He never expected that Lin Li would be so ruthless, beating his grandson into such a terrible state right in front of him!

"You little beast! I will tear you to pieces!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the old man who had been standing at the back suddenly moved, his speed even faster than the three experts from before!

"die!"

Che Jianguo's face was sinister. He clenched his right fist, his middle finger knuckle protruding, and slammed it into Lin Li's chest acupoint at an extremely tricky angle!

Lin Li's pupils contracted slightly; he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

He could only force himself to take a breath and cross his arms to protect his chest.

boom!

Their fists and arms crossed.

It actually made a loud bang!

Ding Ding Deng!

Lin Li felt a force instantly pierce through his arms and rush straight to his internal organs.

He uncontrollably stumbled backward seven or eight steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the hard marble floor.

It only stopped barely when its back hit a supporting pillar.

"puff--"

Lin Li felt a sweet taste in his throat and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"A small gift!"

"Lin Li!"

Lin Yuehua and Lei Xiangqing were startled and immediately wanted to rush over.

"Don't come any closer!"

Lin Li raised his hand to stop them and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Good tactic."

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, stared at the old man who was still in a punching stance, and said coldly, "Conceal your strength, penetrate the body, and create a sonic boom."

"I never expected you to be a master who has cultivated internal strength."

"You're practicing the one-inch punch, aren't you?"

Lin Yuehua and Lei Xiangqing froze on the spot, staring in horror at the bloodstains at the corner of Lin Li's mouth.

Since Lin Lichong was released from prison, he has always maintained a calm and collected demeanor, dominating everyone around him, no matter who he is facing.

This was the first time they had ever seen Lin Li injured!

Is that old man from the Che family really that powerful?!

"Hahaha...cough cough cough, cough! Did you see that?"

The half-dead Che Zu coughed up a mouthful of blood, a morbid pleasure appearing on his face. His voice was hoarse as he said, "My grandfather was a true martial arts master!"

"Lin, Lin Li... cough cough, you're dead! You're dead today!"

Che Jianguo slowly withdrew his fist, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked arrogant.

"Young man, have some discernment."

He looked at Lin Li, his tone chilling: "Since you recognize the kung fu I practice, you should know that the difference between us is like the difference between clouds and mud."

"Explicit strength trains the skin and flesh, while implicit strength trains the tendons and bones. Although you may have thick skin and flesh, in front of a true master of implicit strength, you are nothing more than a brute who only knows how to use brute force."

"I only used 70% of my strength in that punch just now."

Che Jianguo stroked the walnut in his hand, exuding the air of a grandmaster: "Considering the difficulty of your cultivation, if you were to cripple your arms now, kneel down, kowtow to my grandson, and confess your sins, I might spare your life."

Although he said that, he was actually quite shocked.

That punch he just threw—he didn't just use 70% of his strength! He clearly used his full power!

That hidden force punch could pierce even a steel plate; even a martial artist of the same level would die from a shattered heart if struck by it.

What about Lin Li?

He only took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood?

What is this kid's body made of? How can he be so powerful?!

To make matters worse, the recoil from that punch was immense, leaving his entire right arm numb and his chest churning with blood and qi. He had to take the opportunity to speak while secretly regulating his breathing.

"Seventy percent of your strength?"

Lin Li looked Che Jianguo up and down, then suddenly smiled.

He straightened up and stretched his slightly numb arms: "Old man, what are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty?"

Lin Li looked at Che Jianguo's right hand and bluntly exposed him, "Your hand must be so numb right now that you can't even hold a walnut, right?"

"And besides, are you just stalling for time to recover?"

"you……"

Che Jianguo's expression changed; he hadn't expected Lin Li to see through his facade so easily.

"You are indeed very capable, but unfortunately..."

Lin Li shook his head, a hint of disdain flashing across his face: "But this internal force is not well-practiced, the power accumulation is too slow, and it lacks follow-through."

"A sneak attack might be able to injure someone. But if it's a head-on confrontation..."

He held up one finger and gently shook it: "You, no."

"presumptuous!"

Humiliated by a junior like this, Che Jianguo was instantly enraged: "You little brat, you don't know your place!"

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

He forcefully suppressed his surging blood and stomped his feet hard on the ground.

"Go to hell!"

Che Jianguo charged out again, his fist whistling through the air, carrying a suffocating sense of pressure, aimed straight at Lin Li's face.

This punch was even more ferocious and domineering than the last one!

"Well done!"

This time, Lin Li stopped playing defensively and went for a head-on confrontation!

"Take this punch from me too!"

He shouted and threw a punch at Che Jianguo!

Head-on clash!

boom!!!

The two fists collided violently in mid-air.

The terrifying shockwave spread outwards, overturning the sofa next to it and even sending shards of glass flying.

Click!

"ah!!!"

Che Jianguo screamed in agony, his face instantly contorting into a grotesque expression.

His right hand was bent backward, and the bone on the back of his hand pierced through the skin and was exposed!

"snort!"

Lin Li pressed his advantage, shattering Che Jianguo's hand bones with a punch, and then reached out with his left hand to grab Che's shoulder.

boom!

His right fist slammed out again, landing heavily on Che Jianguo's chest.

puff!

Che Jianguo coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a section of his chest caved in.

boom!

Another punch landed, and Che Jianguo broke countless ribs, his whole body trembling uncontrollably in Lin Li's hand.

boom!

With his final punch, Lin Li struck Che Jianguo directly in the dantian area.