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

Lin Li crouched in the bushes and waited for a few seconds. Sure enough, the Buick turned the corner and closely followed Bai Nian'an's car.

The car windows were covered with dark privacy film, making it impossible to see the people inside.

The Buick did not follow Bai Nian'an into the underground garage, but instead stopped in the visitor parking space at the entrance of the community.

The car door opened, and four men in plain clothes got out.

Lin Li raised an eyebrow when he saw the first man get off the bus: "It's him?"

The man leading the group was Yuan Rongrong's brother, Yuan Zhirun.

The three men following behind him were all burly and walked with a brisk pace. They had obvious calluses on their hands and fingers, marks left from years of handling guns.

Lin Li thought for a moment, brushed the leaves off his body, and walked out of the green belt.

Yuan Zhirun seemed to have expected Lin Li to appear, and showed no surprise, only looking at him coldly.

"Aren't you tired after following me all this way?"

Lin Li stopped five meters in front of the four people, his tone relaxed.

Yuan Zhirun stared at Lin Li, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes: "Lin Li, we need to talk."

"Talk? You brought so many people to talk to me?"

Lin Li chuckled, turned around and walked towards a large basketball court nearby. "Okay, come with me, don't scare anyone."

Yuan Zhirun and the three people beside him exchanged glances and silently followed.

It's already 7 p.m., the perfect time for dinner, but there's not a single person in the basketball court.

Lin Li walked to the center of the field, turned around, and looked at the four people who had followed him.

"Tell me, what do you want to do by having someone follow me?"

He actually knew the reason, but he still had to ask first.

"These three are my comrades-in-arms: Du Yu, Gong Kun, and Ban Hong."

Yuan Zhirun didn't mention the matter that the two of them both knew, but said in a deep voice, "They heard that you are a master, so they want to come and have a match."

"A friendly spar?"

Lin Li's gaze swept over the three burly men.

The three men exuded a calm and restrained aura, their muscles taut, as if they were on the verge of exploding at any moment.

That kind of murderous aura that comes from the very core can only be found in people who have actually been on the battlefield and seen blood.

"Young Master Yuan, let's speak frankly."

Lin Li cut to the chase, looking at Yuan Zhirun with a half-smile, "You're here because of your sister, aren't you?"

Yuan Zhirun's face stiffened, and he forced back his anger, saying, "Since you know, then don't blame me!"

"Rongrong is my only sister. The way you treated her... even though it was to save someone, as her older brother, I can't swallow this!"

"I understand."

If this had happened to his aunt, Lin Li felt he would have made trouble for that person too. "Then let's stop talking nonsense and attack together."

"Arrogant!"

Du Yu had a fiery temper, and upon hearing this, he could no longer hold back. He roared and charged forward.

He was very fast, and a straight punch went straight for Lin Li's face.

Lin Li slightly shifted his body to the side, dodging the punch, and at the same time, quickly grabbed Du Yu's wrist with his right hand.

"Nice strength, but too straightforward."

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and a surge of skillful force emerged.

Du Yu felt a tremendous force coming from him, and he involuntarily staggered and fell to the side.

"Attack together!"

Upon seeing this, Yuan Zhirun shouted and rushed forward as well.

Gong Kun and Ban Hong followed closely behind, the three of them forming a triangular formation to attack Lin Li, intending to cut off Lin Li's escape route.

Yuan Zhirun attacked the top lane, Gong Kun attacked the bottom lane, and Ban Hong seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the flank.

These four were all elites of the special forces. When they joined forces to attack, even a martial arts master would have to be careful, but Lin Li was completely at ease.

boom! boom! boom!

The sounds of fists and feet clashing echoed in the empty basketball court.

Lin Li did not use his internal energy, relying solely on his physical abilities and fighting skills to contend with the four.

Five minutes later.

With a muffled thud, Ban Hong, who was the last to rush forward, was also tripped by Lin Li's sweeping leg and fell heavily to the ground.

Yuan Zhirun and the other three all collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, their eyes filled with shock and resentment.

"Is this the strength of a special forces team?"

Lin Li stood in the center of the arena and shook his head: "Their teamwork was fairly good, and their moves were ruthless enough, but unfortunately, they were still not enough to deal with me."

Yuan Zhirun gritted his teeth and got up, his eyes fierce: "If this were on the battlefield, you would already be dead!"

"Yeah?"

Lin Li sneered, and his figure suddenly flashed, instantly appearing in front of Yuan Zhirun. "If I wanted to kill, the four of you would be dead already."

"I held back half of my strength in that punch just now, otherwise your internal organs would have been shattered."

Yuan Zhirun froze; this man was telling the truth.

During the fight just now, Lin Li had several opportunities to severely injure or even kill them, but he held back.

Lin Li glanced at the other three and said calmly, "So, do you still want to fight?"

Yuan Zhirun, Du Yu, and the other two exchanged glances, all feeling unwilling to give up.

As elite special forces members, they have their own pride.

To lose so badly, even when outnumbered four to one, and with the opponent holding back, is an utter disgrace to them.

"Again!"

Du Yu rubbed his numb shoulder and stared at Lin Li, saying, "We were afraid of hurting you, so we didn't dare use our full strength!"

"You didn't use your full strength? Fine."

Lin Li looked at the four stubborn men and smiled, "Then I'll give you a chance."

"Don't hold back this time. Use whatever skills you have. It's not like you'll be held responsible if you kill me."

These words were full of sarcasm and were grating to hear.

"You said it yourself!"

Gong Kun let out a low growl and assumed a fighting stance once again.

This time, the aura emanating from the four of them completely changed.

If they were still somewhat hesitant and cautious just now, they have no such reservations at all now.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the four charged at Lin Li once again.

This attack was even more ferocious, with every move potentially fatal; it was a desperate, battlefield-style fighting method.

Eye gouging, throat locking, groin kicks... they used every possible means.

Lin Li was no longer as casual as before, and this time he struck a little harder than before.

boom!

He slapped away Du Yu's heavy punch with one hand, and then used the momentum to crash into Du Yu's arms with a powerful shoulder strike.

Du Yu let out a muffled groan and flew backward five or six meters.

The next second, Lin Li turned around and kicked Gong Kun, who was trying to launch a sneak attack, flying away.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended.

Yuan Zhirun and the other three lay on the ground again, this time too exhausted to even get up.

Everyone was covered in bruises; although no bones or muscles were broken, it was still very painful.

"Are you convinced now?"

Ban Hong lay on the ground, gave a wry smile, and said, "I'm impressed, you're really something else."

No wonder the captain came looking for the three of them. If only one person had come looking for this kid, it would have been like delivering free food to someone!

"I never expected that a place like Jiangcheng would have an expert like you."

Du Yu, also panting heavily, said, "We didn't lose unjustly."