We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

Lei Zhentian sat on the ground, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and qi.

He broke out in a layer of white sweat, beads of sweat streaming down his cheeks.

The gaunt old man clutched his broken finger and stumbled back several steps.

The old man in the Tang suit was hugging his right leg, his face pale.

"President, this kid is really strange!" the gaunt old man said through gritted teeth. "The aura he exudes doesn't seem to be the internal energy of an ancient martial artist!"

Lei Zhentian pushed himself up from the ground, panting heavily.

He is the president of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association. If he and his five vice presidents can't even handle a mere kid today, how will they survive in the martial arts world in the future?

"What are you afraid of!" Lei Zhentian shouted, forcing himself to bolster his courage. "That recoil just now must have been propelled by some kind of treasure! How could an ordinary person's physical body possibly withstand the combined attack of the five of us! He's definitely at his last gasp!"

Two hundred meters away.

Inside the communications vehicle disguised as an Iveco van.

Agent Xiao Wang stared at the radar screen, his hands frantically typing on the keyboard.

"Captain! The magnetic field reading has changed!" Xiao Wang pointed to the center of the screen.

Around the green dot representing Lin Ye, there was no high-energy internal force reaction, but an extremely strange magnetic field distortion appeared.

The eagle leaned back in its chair and slowly took a sip of goji berry tea.

"That's normal, Mr. Lin is about to get to work." Cangying put down his thermos. "Notify the logistics team to fill the water tank of the floor scrubber and prepare several extra stretchers."

Xiao Wang swallowed hard.

"Captain, Lei Zhentian is at the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm! His protective inner energy is the secret technique of the South City Martial Arts School; it's said that even a heavy truck would be bounced off it!"

The eagle rolled its eyes.

"Heavy trucks are nothing. When Mr. Lin was in the Middle East, he tore a mercenary's armored vehicle in half with his bare hands. Lei Zhentian's meager internal energy is less than a piece of paper in front of Mr. Lin."

At the entrance of the residential compound.

Lin Ye's phone vibrated again in his pocket.

It must be the counselor urging everyone in the freshman group to hurry up and line up.

"Everyone in the group is urging us to hurry up," Lin Ye said, his tone full of frustration. "The lower bunk by the window is really going to be gone."

He took a step forward.

"Don't you old men have to go to work? Wasting time here so early in the morning." Lin Ye cracked his knuckles as he moved them.

He kicked the huge snakeskin bag next to his feet to the side.

"This quilt was just aired out yesterday, don't get it dirty later," Lin Ye muttered, looking up at Lei Zhentian.

"You guys in after-sales service, not only are you getting in the way of me grabbing red envelopes, but you're also blocking me at the entrance of the community."

"When I get to school, what am I supposed to say if the dorm supervisor asks me why I'm late? Am I supposed to say I was scammed by six old men?"

Lei Zhentian glared at Lin Ye.

"You brat, stop spouting nonsense!" Lei Zhentian formed a fist stance with both hands again, and his mid-stage Transformation Realm true energy formed a visible aura on his body.

"Even if it costs me my old life, I will kill you on the spot!"

Lin Ye sighed.

"Since you insist on blocking the way, then consider it a part-time job clearing roadblocks."

The thunder and lightning caused smoke to billow from all seven orifices.

How could a master of internal energy transformation become a roadblock in the eyes of this college student?

"Kill them!" Lei Zhentian roared, taking the lead in the attack.

He unleashed all his inner strength to its fullest extent, his palms striking with overwhelming force, aiming straight for Lin Ye's chest.

The gaunt old man and the old man in the Tang suit ignored their injuries and followed after them, limping, flanking them from both sides.

The gaunt old man's right hand was useless, so he clenched his left hand into fingers and aimed directly at Lin Ye's weak spot.

The old man in the Tang suit had broken his right leg, so he jumped up on his left leg, his knee aimed at Lin Ye's chin.

This time, Lin Ye didn't just stand there and take the beating.

Grandmaster-level fighting techniques erupt in full force.

Lin Ye didn't slow down at all.

As he moved at high speed, he casually reached out with his left hand and precisely grabbed the skinny old man's left wrist.

Use all five fingers to exert force.

Click!

The gaunt old man's left wrist was crushed to pieces, and a scream was stuck in his throat.

Lin Ye flicked him, and the gaunt old man flew out, crashing into a nearby recycling bin and passing out.

Facing the knee strike from the old man in the Tang suit.

Lin Ye clenched his right fist and slammed it down heavily onto the old man's kneecap.

boom!

The old man in the Tang suit had his left knee rupture instantly, his entire leg snapped in the opposite direction, and he fell to the ground, rolling around wildly.

Lin Ye didn't waste a single second in dealing with the two old men.

He slammed his right leg against the ground.

"boom!"

The remaining marble floor tiles underfoot instantly exploded, creating a deep crater and sending shards of stone flying everywhere.

Lin Ye's body transformed into a blur, charging directly towards Lei Zhentian in front of him.

That's too fast.

It was so fast that even a master of martial arts with perfect dynamic vision couldn't keep up.

Lei Zhentian only felt a blur before his eyes.

The thunderous palm strike hadn't even had a chance to be fully unleashed.

Lin Ye's shoulder had already collided solidly with Lei Zhentian's protective true energy.

"Snap!"

The sound of shattering exploded in the morning air.

The supposedly indestructible internal energy was actually covered with cracks like glass.

Lei Zhentian stared wide-eyed, his eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets.

He had no time to react at all; an extremely savage and terrifying kinetic energy surged wildly into his chest cavity from the point of contact.

Lei Zhentian's sternum thudded, and he was sent flying backward, his feet leaving the ground.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood in mid-air and finally crashed heavily onto the outer wall of the security booth at the entrance of the residential area.

"boom!"

A shallow pit was smashed into the brick wall, and cracks spread outwards along the wall surface.

Lei Zhentian slid down the wall to the ground, clutching his chest and panting heavily, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Two other uninjured vice presidents rushed up alongside Lei Zhentian.

One was wearing a gray cloth jacket, and the other had a buzz cut.

The two originally planned to take advantage of Lei Zhentian's frontal distraction and flank him from both sides to pick off any remaining enemies.

They had only gone halfway when they saw their own guild leader get knocked away by someone's shoulder.

The two were so frightened that their scalps tingled and their hair stood on end.

"Stop! Back off!" the old man in the gray coat shouted, desperately trying to stop his forward momentum.

However, the speed of the master was too fast, and his internal energy had been pushed to the limit. He had nowhere to use his strength in mid-air and could not stop even if he wanted to.

"Fight him!" The old man with the buzz cut gritted his teeth, his fists whistling through the air as he aimed straight for Lin Ye's temples.

If this hits hard, even an iron ingot will be deformed.

Lin Ye stood still, his breathing rhythm unchanged.

The muscle memory of Grandmaster-level fighting techniques automatically took over his body.

There are no fancy ancient martial arts moves; they are all the simplest and most deadly killing moves from military boxing and Sanda.

Lin Ye raised his right arm and threw a straight punch, without any fancy moves, directly at the face of the old man with the buzz cut.

The fist made a sharp sonic boom as it struck the air, moving at a speed that broke the sound barrier.

The old man with the buzz cut didn't even have time to react; everything went black before his eyes.

"Bang!"

Lin Ye's fist slammed solidly into his nose.

The sound of nasal bone shattering could be heard.

The old man with the buzz cut instantly contorted his face, blood gushed from his nose, and he tumbled twice in mid-air before crashing heavily onto the concrete ground.

He fainted on the spot, without even twitching.

The old man in the gray coat was dumbfounded, and his movements slowed down by half a beat.

Lin Ye gave him no chance to catch his breath, his core muscles working hard, and his right leg drew a powerful arc in the air.

A standard Sanda spinning back kick.

The instep struck the old man in the gray coat hard on the side of his waist.

The sickening sound of ribs breaking echoed one after another.

The old man in the gray coat, weighing over 100 pounds, flew out, traversing a distance of more than ten meters, and smashed two stone pillars in the nearby green belt.

He collapsed in the rubble, vomiting large amounts of blood, completely incapacitated.

The entire process, from Lei Zhentian's attack to Lin Ye shattering the true energy, and then to eliminating the last two vice presidents.

Less than ten seconds.

Six powerful and influential martial arts masters in Jiangcheng.

They're all lying on the ground at the entrance of the residential area. Some have broken arms, some have shattered knees, and some are unconscious.