Supreme Warrior in the City

Chapter 638: Chapter 637: Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks

It didn’t take long for several cars to arrive swiftly at the door, and a group of people rushed out. They were from the Lian Family.

This time, the Lian Family didn’t just bring the Thirteen Eagles; they also brought sixty or seventy people, a truly impressive force. By the looks of it, they were planning to use their numerical advantage to completely crush Su Yang.

With his own people arriving, Lian Qianjun’s face lit up with pride. He looked at Su Yang with cold eyes and said, ”Mister Su, now I’m going to let my grandson leave. Do you dare to object?”

Su Yang leisurely held the teacup from the table and chuckled lightly, ”You can try.”

”You think I don’t dare?” Lian Qianjun bellowed, ”Take the young master out!”

The guards who were originally protecting Lian Shaoye now surged in spirit, forming a protective circle as they moved toward the exit.

However, at that same doorway, as soon as the first two people stepped out, lightning suddenly appeared amidst the dark clouds and struck down swiftly.

Startled, the two men were about to react when several others from outside rushed forward, attempting to combine forces to fend off the lightning.

But in the end, they had underestimated the power of the lightning. Not only were they knocked back by the bolt, but it also struck the two men directly. They followed the fate of the one before them and died on the spot.

The faces of the remaining individuals changed, and they didn’t dare to move any further.

”Mister Su, you’re courting death!” Lian Qianjun roared furiously, ”You’ve killed three of my Lian Family. I will kill thirty of your kin to settle this debt!”

”If you want to kill my family, you’ll have to get past me first!” A cold expression took hold of Su Yang’s face as killing intent churned within him. What he hated most were those who threatened the lives of his family!

”Today, I’ll take your damned life so that there won’t be any need to pass your gate!” Lian Qianjun shouted angrily.

”Alright then!” Su Yang put down his teacup, stood up, and declared, ”Will you all attack together, or one by one?”

”The Thirteen Eagles of the Lian Family go to battle together whether against one person or against thousands!” Lian Qianjun stated proudly, ”Mister Su, don’t accuse us of bullying you!”

”Has your Lian Family’s Thirteen Eagles ever battled thousands?” Su Yang countered.

Lian Qianjun was taken aback, as he had only made a passing comment. Nobody usually questioned this.

”That was a general expression...” Lian Qianjun said loudly, ”It means that no matter how many people we face, the Thirteen Eagles of the Lian Family will attack together!”

”Let’s change it up today,” Su Yang suggested. ”Seeing that you have brought fifty or sixty people, why not just let all of them attack together? It would prevent any regrets about not acting as one later on.”

Lian Qianjun was furious. He initially thought that Su Yang was afraid of the Thirteen Eagles attacking together. To his surprise, Su Yang still thought their numbers insufficient, which was a blatant disregard for his Lian Family.

”Mister Su, you are too arrogant!” Lian Qianjun barked, ”The Thirteen Eagles of the Lian Family were personally cultivated by our Terrestrial Immortals. Even Elder He couldn’t last more than twenty exchanges under their siege. How much stronger do you think you are than Elder He?”

During the May Dragon Head Meeting, Su Yang and Elder He had the most exhilarating fight.

Elder He’s strength was even greater than Huo Zihen’s. Su Yang’s battle with Elder He lasted a long time before a victor emerged—Su Yang won by a single move, enough to testify to Elder He’s formidable strength.

Even Elder He, amidst the Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks’ siege, couldn’t last more than twenty exchanges. With my strength, even if I’m stronger than Elder He, how much stronger could I be? Surrounded by the Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks, how long could I possibly hold on?

”Unfortunately, I am not Elder He!” Su Yang spoke leisurely, ”So, let me advise you once more, have everyone from the Lian Family make their move, lest there be no chance later!”

”To kill you, the thirteen of us are enough!” A furious roar came from outside, unmistakably from the Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks.

”Since you’re so confident, then don’t blame me!” Su Yang, hands behind his back, slowly walked into the courtyard, positioning himself right in the middle of the encirclement of the Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks.

This situation once again stirred up noise among those present; even the weakest could tell that standing surrounded like this was very dangerous.

When facing multiple opponents, the most crucial aspect is to confront them head-on, not to be encircled. Once you’re surrounded, you’re attacked from all sides, and the danger increases significantly.

Su Yang actually ran straight into the encirclement of the Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks. Wasn’t this akin to seeking death?

”Kill him!” The lead Big Eagle bellowed furiously, attacking first with a slash heading straight for Su Yang.

Su Yang slightly furrowed his brows. Big Eagle’s slash seemed to be headed for him. However, Su Yang saw clearly that the direction of the slash was off; it could not possibly hit him.

That was odd, Big Eagle was a master of the Fusion Realm, so how could he miss with a slash so close by?

And these Lian Family’s Thirteen Hawks - the Lian Family’s trump card, trained by a Terrestrial Immortal - was this their true capability?

As Big Eagle made his move, the other twelve also took action. Similarly drawing their swords, they all slashed towards Su Yang.

To others, these twelve seemed to strike almost simultaneously, however, Su Yang could clearly tell there was a sequence to their actions. It’s just that the intervals between each strike were so short that no one else could perceive it.

And Su Yang could see that these twelve, as if having rehearsed countless times, attacked to a set rhythm.

Furthermore, among the slashes of these twelve men, only one was directly aimed at Su Yang, while the slashes from the others were all off their mark.

The intention appeared to be to use these twelve blade lights to seal off all of Su Yang’s escape routes, forcing him to directly confront the one slash aimed at him.

But what was the point of doing this?

Setting aside whether these twelve men’s blade lights could stop Su Yang, even if they could, could the slash that was actually aimed at him hurt Su Yang?

The gap in strength between these thirteen men and Su Yang was too large; they couldn’t possibly be a match for him in single combat. Even with all thirteen of them together, Su Yang was unafraid. The only concern Su Yang had was the training provided by that Terrestrial Immortal - who knew what kind of trump cards the Lian Family’s Terrestrial Immortal might have left with these thirteen?

Filled with doubt, Su Yang stepped forward and punched towards the slash that was coming at him.

Of course, Su Yang didn’t dare to be careless - after all, they were trained by the Lian Family’s Terrestrial Immortal, so who knew if there could be unexpected situations. Therefore, Su Yang’s punch was almost at full strength.

However, just as Su Yang threw his punch, he suddenly noticed that the corners of the Thirteen Eagles’ mouths had curled into a cold smirk, looking at him as if he was already a dead man.