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

Chapter 169 Stealing a House? You've Got the Wrong Person!

Lin Ye turned his head and his gaze fell on Yang Hao.

My weekend rest time was disturbed.

Some people even bully their parents right in front of them.

Yang Hao didn't take Lin Ye seriously at all; his attention was completely drawn to Xia Wanqiu standing to the side.

Xia Wanqiu was wearing a perfectly tailored black business suit today, exuding a cool and aloof aura, and her face was so beautiful that there was not a single flaw.

Yang Hao's eyes lit up instantly, and he spat the chewing gum in his mouth onto the carpet.

"Wow, when did Jiangcheng produce such a stunning girl?"

Yang Hao rubbed his hands together, strode up to Xia Wanqiu, and looked her up and down.

"Are you a salesperson here? I'll buy this penthouse; the commission is yours."

Yang Hao stretched out his right hand and touched Xia Wanqiu's face directly.

"If you have a couple of drinks with me tonight, I'll protect you in the provincial capital from now on."

Summer evening, autumn willows, eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Now, as a field agent for the National Security Bureau, she certainly knows who Yang Hao is.

As the young master of an ancient martial arts family, he used his family's power to harm many innocent young women in the provincial capital.

Xia Wanqiu was just about to dodge to the side, and casually pulled out a specially made sidearm from her waist.

A large, bony hand suddenly reached out from the side.

Extremely fast.

Without any unnecessary movements, he firmly gripped Yang Hao's wrist, which was outstretched in mid-air.

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, then forcefully pulled his hand away.

Not moving.

That hand was like a hydraulic clamp, gripping his bones until they ached.

"Who the hell are you?! Let go of me!"

Yang Hao flew into a rage and turned to glare at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye had one hand in his suit trouser pocket and the other hand around Yang Hao's arm.

He sighed, "I finally got a weekend off, so I brought my parents out to buy a house and improve our lives."

Lin Ye looked at Yang Hao.

"You ran in, kicked the door, hit people, and even called my parents country bumpkins."

"Now he's trying to molest my classmate."

Lin Ye shook his head.

"Young people these days have absolutely no manners."

Yang Hao was so angry that he laughed instead.

In Jiangnan Province, someone actually dared to teach him how to do things?

"Manners? I'll teach you what manners are today!"

Yang Hao's internal energy surged wildly as he tried to use his inner force to shake off Lin Ye's hand.

As a result, the internal force just surged to his wrist, then vanished without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

He looked at Lin Ye with suspicion and directly brought up his powerful backer.

"I am Yang Hao, the young master of the ancient martial arts Yang family!"

Yang Hao pointed at Lin Ye's nose and started cursing.

"My dad is a master of internal energy transformation!"

"If you dare lay a finger on me, believe me, I'll make sure your whole family doesn't leave the provincial capital today!"

"Young Master Yang?" Lin Ye tightened his grip on Yang Hao's wrist slightly.

"Did you buy insurance?"

Click!

An extremely crisp sound of bones cracking rang out in the spacious living room.

Yang Hao's right wrist was crushed into a comminuted fracture by Lin Ye.

The broken bone spurs even pierced the skin, drawing out a few drops of blood.

"ah--!"

Yang Hao let out an extremely shrill scream, and his whole body was in so much pain that he knelt on the ground, his left hand tightly clutching his twisted right wrist.

His floral shirt was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

The martial arts bodyguards standing at the door were all dumbfounded.

They didn't even see how Lin Ye made his move before their young master's wrist was shattered!

"Young Master!"

Two extremely burly bodyguards roared and pounced on him.

Both of them were martial artists at the peak of Ming Jin (明劲), only one step away from An Jin (暗劲).

In the provincial capital, he can easily take on dozens of ordinary security guards.

The two men, one on each side, their muscles bulging, their fists tearing through the air with extremely ear-piercing sonic booms, aimed straight at Lin Ye's face and temples.

If that kind of force were to hit an ordinary person, it could instantly dent their skull.

Chen Hui screamed in fright and tightly closed her eyes.

Xia Wanqiu's hand had already touched the gun handle, but she abruptly stopped.

This level of attack wasn't even a warm-up for Lin Ye.

Lin Ye stood still, without moving an inch.

He watched expressionlessly as two fists the size of earthenware pots slammed towards him.

Lin Ye slowly raised his left hand.

The cuffs slipped down slightly.

He revealed a Rolex Submariner green watch with a faint glow on his wrist.

Lin Ye's tone was extremely calm.

"You've broken my watch, can you afford to pay for it?"

Then, with the back of his hand facing outwards, he swung it to the side.

There were no fancy fluctuations of true energy; it was pure, extreme physical kinetic energy that directly compressed the air in front of it.

Snapped!Snapped!

Two extremely crisp popping sounds.

Lin Ye's hand didn't even directly touch the faces of the two bodyguards; the compressed gust of wind generated by the swing of his hand struck their jaws solidly.

The two burly men, each weighing over 200 pounds, didn't even have time to scream before their feet left the ground and they flew backward like cannonballs.

Boom! Crash!

The explosion-proof panoramic floor-to-ceiling window of the 68th-floor model apartment, worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, was smashed open on the spot, leaving two huge human-shaped holes.

A sudden gust of wind rushed in through the hole.

The two bodyguards were thrown out of the building and plummeted straight down to the 68th floor below.

The living room fell into a deathly silence.

The only sound was the wind rustling the curtains.

The sales manager lay on the ground, staring at the two large holes, his mind blank.

This is the 68th floor!

If they fall, they probably won't even be able to piece themselves back together!

Xia Wanqiu's hand was still on the specially made pistol at her waist, and she stood frozen in place.

Chen Hui and Lin Wanquan had already closed their eyes in fright, supporting each other and trembling.

Yang Hao clutched his crushed right wrist, his arrogant expression instantly freezing.

He glanced at the empty floor-to-ceiling windows, then at Lin Ye, who stood there perfectly still, his hair perfectly styled.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, an extremely violent rage surged up to the top of Yang Hao's head.

As the young master of the ancient martial arts Yang family in Jiangnan Province, he has always been the one to step on others since childhood. When did it become someone else's turn to throw his people off the building in front of him?

"You're fucking asking for it!"

Yang Hao completely lost his mind and clenched his left fist.

He was the most talented martial arts genius in the Yang family in a hundred years, and he crossed the threshold of the early stage of Dark Force in his early twenties.

With his inner energy circulating, an extremely turbulent current of energy surged up from the ground, centered on Yang Hao.

The furnishings in the living room were instantly ruined.

A million-dollar Italian handcrafted genuine leather sofa was overturned by the blast wave, crashing heavily against the wall. The leather cracked, and the foam inside came out.

The crystal chandelier worth hundreds of thousands above his head was shattered by the force of the internal energy, and glass shards fell to the ground like rain, leaving the handmade Persian carpet riddled with holes.

Lin Ye looked at the mess on the ground, and his face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Are you sick?

Lin Ye pointed to the broken pieces on the ground, his voice filled with extreme frustration and heartache.

"I was just about to sign the papers, and this house, along with all the furnishings, would soon be mine. And you're going to smash it all?"

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