When Chen Yun saw that Lin Le had brought his men, Tang Shirong had brought his men, and even the Madman and Zhu Laifu had come, he was surprised.

He was slightly taken aback: "Why are you all here?"

Tang Shirong said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, we know that someone is trying to harm you, so we have come to stand with you."

Lin Le said in a deep voice, "That's right, we don't care if he's some young master from Beijing or a tycoon's son. If he wants to mess with Mr. Chen, he'll have to ask us brothers for permission first."

A group of Dragon Gate underlings echoed, "That's right!"

Chen Yun felt a little touched.

Chen Kai frowned slightly.

Qin Liang, who was standing next to him, stepped forward and cursed, "Lin Le, just now, Young Master Chen said one sentence and you were so scared that you gave up your most profitable business. Now you still have the guts to go against Young Master Chen? Don't you want to live?"

Lin Le retorted, "Who told you I gave up those shady businesses because I was afraid of him?"

Qin Liang: "Isn't that right?"

Lin Le sneered: "Of course not. Today, Mr. Chen taught me not to make money by dishonest means, so I abandoned all those shady businesses tonight. What does that have to do with the bullshit Second Young Master you're talking about?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Liang's eyes widened, and Chen Kai's face became even more gloomy.

Chen Kai nodded while sneering, "Good, good, you're all doing a great job."

At this point, he looked at Chen Yun and said contemptuously, "Chen Yun, no wonder you dare to challenge me. It turns out you've learned from Lord Mengchang and gathered this bunch of petty thieves. But do you think this rabble can protect you tonight?"

Chen Yun sat on the sofa, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Lord Mengchang was one of the Four Lords of the Warring States. What are you? A mere illegitimate son of a concubine, yet you dare to laugh at Lord Mengchang?"

A child born out of wedlock to a mistress!

These words struck a nerve with Chen Kai.

Chen Kai's face flushed red: "You!"

Chen Yun then said calmly, "And you called us a rabble. If you lose to this rabble tonight, then what are you? Trash?"

Chen Kai was furious when he heard this.

"Qin Liang!"

He raised his voice and shouted.

Qin Liang replied, "Second Young Master, I'm here!"

Chen Kai narrowed his eyes and ordered, "Whether you're a good dog or not depends on your performance tonight. Take down this rabble in front of you and kill Chen Yun for me, and I'll support you as the underground emperor of Zhonghai!"

Qin Liang was overjoyed upon hearing this and shouted to his group of followers, "Brothers, did you hear what the Second Young Master said? Charge with me!"

A group of henchmen, as if injected with chicken blood, roared and charged forward with Qin Liang.

Lin Le's eyes turned cold: "Brothers of Dragon Gate, charge!"

Lin Le and his men confronted Qin Liang and his group, and a fight broke out instantly.

Madman and Zhu Laifu didn't stay idle either; they joined the battle.

Tang Shirong's bodyguards all looked at him and asked in hushed tones, "Boss, should we go up and help?"

Tang Shirong glanced at the group of bodyguards behind Chen Kai who hadn't moved yet, and said, "No rush. Your current task is to protect Mr. Chen and the two Miss Shus."

The bodyguards nodded and looked toward the battle.

The battle was fierce.

Lin Le's group and Qin Liang's group were roughly equal in strength.

However, Lin Le has a madman on his side!

Madman was an all-around elite soldier in the Northern Army. Later, he developed post-traumatic stress disorder on the battlefield, which made him increasingly withdrawn and violent. He had a serious tendency to be violent and was a mental patient who would pick fights for no reason.

At this moment, the madman was like a berserker going berserk, unleashing his full power.

Moreover, this guy was particularly ruthless, targeting his opponents' vulnerable spots with his fists and feet, causing them to scream and fall in front of him one after another.

Because of the presence of the madman, Lin Le's group quickly began to overwhelm Qin Liang's group.

Quickly! The madman slid in front of Qin Liang, grabbed Qin Liang's neck with his left hand, and smashed his right fist into Qin Liang's face like a sledgehammer.

Bang bang bang...

After a few punches, Qin Liang's face was a bloody mess, and his entire face was deeply sunken.

The madman let go.

Qin Liang collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

Seeing this, Chen Kai was greatly disappointed: "Useless dog!"

After saying that, he turned to look at an old man behind him who was wearing a Tang suit and had a small braid, and said, "Uncle Qiu, I'm afraid you and the Thirteen Protectors will have to take action personally."

The old man, named Uncle Qiu, was named Qiu Xiong. He was a renowned martial arts master in the region.

His thirteen disciples were known as the Thirteen Protectors.

Chen Kai spends 30 million every day to hire Qiu Xiong and his disciples as his personal bodyguard team, just to deal with a scene like tonight.

Upon hearing Chen Kai's instructions, Qiu Xiong nodded and chuckled, "Don't worry, Second Young Master, leave everything to us!"

"Thirteen Bodyguards, follow me!"

He moved swiftly, pounced on the madman like a ghost: "Leave the strongest one to me, you can take care of the rest of the henchmen."

"Yes, Master!" the thirteen bodyguards replied in unison, and then joined the battle.

When the madman saw Qiu Xiong rushing towards him, he did not hesitate to fight back. Instantly, the two were like two tigers meeting on a narrow path, and they engaged in a fierce battle.

At the same time, the Thirteen Protectors also joined the battle and fought against Lin Le and his gang.

The madman and Qiu Xiong fought to a standstill, neither gaining the upper hand for the time being.

Lin Le and his gang had just defeated Qin Liang's group when they were unexpectedly met by the Thirteen Protectors.

Moreover, the Thirteen Protectors were extremely powerful, and although Lin Le's group had a large number of members, they inevitably fell into a disadvantageous position.

Chen Yun, who was sitting on the sofa smoking, noticed this scene, frowned slightly, and then grabbed a handful of toothpicks from the coffee table.

With a flick of the finger, a toothpick flew out in a flash and disappeared in an instant.

Not far away, a thug raised his iron fist, ready to kill Lin Le, but his arm suddenly felt like it had been bitten by an insect, and then his entire arm went numb.

Before he could figure out what was going on...

Lin Le seized the fleeting opportunity and punched him first, knocking him down with a bloodied face.

Chen Yun calmly helped Lin Le out of the predicament, but his hands did not stop moving at all. He flicked out the toothpicks in his hand one after another, turning them into hidden weapons, which pierced the vital points of the Thirteen Protectors.

Many of the bodyguards didn't even understand what was happening before they suddenly experienced partial paralysis and were then knocked down.

Qiu Xiong and the madman fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

He was getting impatient as he couldn't subdue the madman. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the Thirteen Protectors were being beaten down by a group of street thugs, which made him even angrier.

He cursed inwardly: What's wrong with these guys tonight? Have they been living too comfortably since becoming bodyguards for the Chen family? Have they become rusty in their fighting skills?

The situation was starting to get out of control!

He knew he couldn't afford to get entangled with the madman any longer. To break the deadlock, he had to capture the leader first; otherwise, he'd be in deep trouble tonight.

Thinking this, he kicked the madman back, and with a sudden movement, he lunged at Chen Yun without warning.

His speed was astonishing, like a ghost.

Upon seeing this, Lin Le shouted, "Mr. Chen, be careful!"

Shu Tangyin, Shu Lingyue, and Zhao Qingyu's hearts jumped into their throats when they saw this scene.

Tang Shirong and his bodyguards tried to intercept him, but Qiu Xiong was too fast, and it was too late for them!

Qiu Xiong moved with unparalleled ease, rushing towards Chen Yun. He stretched out his thin, bony hand, clawing at Chen Yun's throat like a demon, and sneered, "Kid, get up!"

Chen Yun sat on the sofa and waited for Qiu Xiong's ghostly claws to get close before making a lightning-fast move, grabbing Qiu Xiong's wrist and twisting it forcefully.

"Snap!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.

Qiu Xiong's ghost claw has turned into a broken claw!

"Ugh!" He groaned, enduring the excruciating pain, and kicked out at Chen Yun.

Chen Yun raised his hand, grabbed Qiu Xiong's ankle, and with a casual swing, sent Qiu Xiong flying.

Boom!

Qiu Xiong slammed his back against the wall, and a spiderweb-like crack immediately appeared on the wall.

Then, Qiu Xiong slowly slid down the wall to the ground, leaving a long trail of blood on the wall.

After he collapsed, large amounts of blood flowed from beneath his body...

When Chen Kai saw this, his jaw nearly dropped to the floor in shock.

The others were also visibly shocked.

Only the madman was not surprised by the outcome. He glanced at Qiu Xiong lying in a pool of blood and thought to himself: "You were fighting me just fine, why did you go and provoke Mr. Chen? Aren't you just asking for death?"