79: The Legend of Mr. Su

At this moment, Li Yanbin also followed out, found a stretcher, and called a few people to carry his sister, Li Xiaoli.

"Boss!"

He first came to Hong Lei's side, calling out with some guilt.

Hong Lei, however, was not as angry as he had imagined; instead, he looked radiant.

Watching Su Can drive away with 'two' people, he turned his head to Li Yanbin and said, "Xiao Bin, do you know now that there's always someone better? Be more careful in the future!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Li Xiaoli, who was still unconscious on the stretcher, and said, "Offending a Hua Jin Martial Artist, it's a blessing, not a curse, that your sister is still alive."

"After all, a Dark Jin Martial Artist can make someone die from internal injuries without them even realizing it, and a Hua Jin Martial Artist is even more traceless."

"Did you call 120?" Hong Lei asked.

Li Yanbin quickly nodded and said, "I've already called; they're on their way."

"Hmm, although you acted against the rules of the streets, you've received your due lesson, and because of you, I've established a connection with a Hua Jin Martial Artist. Your sister's medical expenses will be covered by the company account."

Hong Lei's words brought a look of surprise and joy to Li Yanbin: "Thank you, Boss!"

But then, Li Yanbin asked with some confusion, "But Boss, does a Hua Jin Martial Artist really have such great power? A house and a car, totaling ten million, just to establish this connection."

"What do you know? Establishing a connection with a Hua Jin Martial Artist cannot be measured by money. People like him, in modern society, apart from firearms and ammunition, no one can threaten their lives!"

"On the contrary, if such a person wants your life, it's as easy as taking something out of your pocket."

"If he wants to kill you, he can even end your life in the instant you brush past him, and he can even control you to die a few days later, making it impossible to trace!"

"This is the terrifying aspect of a Hua Jin Martial Artist!"

Hong Lei's words once again deeply shocked Li Yanbin, and he developed a profound apprehension towards the martial artist community!

"Actually... being able to establish a connection with a Hua Jin Martial Artist, whether he guides you or not, is secondary!"

"The truly most important thing is that when you face a life threat from other martial artists, bringing up this connection can save your life at a critical moment!"

Hong Lei said with some emotion, "You haven't experienced the true Jianghu; you don't understand yet! In short, this ten million was well spent, and extremely well spent!"

"Among martial artists, life and death are almost like child's play. Once you have more contact, you'll understand!"

"By the way, when you have time, help me keep an eye on where Young Master Su often goes, but don't alarm him, understand?"

"Understood, Boss," Li Yanbin quickly said.

"Alright, you wait for 120 here; I'll head back first."

Hong Lei said, waved his hand, and drove away.

As for the elite subordinates who came with him, all with broken bones and torn tendons, they were all queuing up to go to the hospital.

"Brother, are we just going to let this go?"

On the stretcher, Li Xiaoli, after Hong Lei left, turned her head with some difficulty, looking at Li Yanbin with great indignation.

But as she said this, she didn't even realize that her eyes contained a deep fear.

In fact, she had woken up the moment Hong Lei appeared.

Firstly, she was indeed completely weak, finding it difficult even to open her eyes.

Secondly, she was also deeply afraid, not daring to open her eyes.

So she had been pretending to still be unconscious.

How could Li Yanbin not understand his sister? He sighed and said, "Sister, this time we can only accept defeat, just consider it a lesson learned. You heard it, we cannot afford to provoke such a person."

"I have a premonition that if we dare to provoke or offend him again, next time, we might not even keep our lives!"

Li Yanbin couldn't help but shiver when he thought of Su Can controlling the embroidery needles, piercing through their shoulders like a terrifying demon.

Flying needles injuring people!

It was too incredible!

Is this the terror of a Huajin Grandmaster?

This is simply a human weapon!

Thinking of this, Li Yanbin felt a chill all over his body and remained silent, not daring to speak.

It wasn't until 120 arrived that he came back to his senses, rubbed his face, and quickly pushed Li Xiaoli onto the ambulance, going to the hospital with her.

The injured subordinates also called cars and followed behind the 120, obediently heading to the hospital.

Young Master Su!

That night, the name Young Master Su completely spread throughout the underground forces of Yun City.

Alone, he stormed into Dynasty Club, forcing Lei-ye of the streets to serve him tea and water, personally offering a house and a car as an apology.

What kind of demeanor was that?

For a time, all the gray forces in Yun City regarded Young Master Su as a revered idol!

Su Can, still unaware of all this, was currently driving, taking his mother back to the residential area.

Along the way, his mother, Yang Hui, asked questions left and right, simply unable to believe the changes in her son.

"Son, tell Mom the truth, how much more are you hiding from Mom?"

"When did you become so powerful, fighting so many people by yourself, and this car of yours, when did you buy it? How much did it cost?"

Yang Hui looked at Su Can, a belly full of doubts, throwing them out one after another.

Listening to her, Su Can really felt his head ache.

He could remain calm even when facing the encirclement of so many people by Hong Lei, but facing his mother's questions, he felt overwhelmed.

"Mom, there are some things I don't know how to tell you. Just trust me, your son has long become different, he just didn't want to show it!"

Su Can could only start slowly coaxing and brainwashing his mother.

"As for how I became powerful, it's because when I was little, an old fortune-teller taught me some martial arts, and I've been practicing them all along."

"As for the car, I just got it, and it was because I bought this car that all these messy things happened afterward!"

As he spoke, Su Can explained the entire cause and effect of the matter to his mother, almost making her dizzy, so she simply stopped asking.

Anyway, as long as Su Can was well and wasn't doing anything illegal, disorderly, or harmful, she wouldn't interfere.

In short, seeing her son so capable now, she was still very proud deep down.

"By the way, Mom, your facial injuries make it inconvenient for you to go to work, so don't go for the next few days."

Su Can pondered for a moment, saying, "Coincidentally, the boss of that club compensated me with a villa, it's in Guangyao Mansion. I have some things to do these two days, so you can go and take a look for me. After a while, once the smell inside has aired out, we'll move in."

"Where? Guangyao Mansion?"

Yang Hui thought she had heard wrong, after all, houses there were expensive.

She had heard from colleagues at the factory that Guangyao Mansion was where the upper-class people of Yun City lived, with an average price of twenty thousand per square meter.

Even if her son was powerful and they were compensated, it was impossible for them to be compensated with a house in Guangyao Mansion, right?

"That's right, it's in Guangyao Mansion!"

Su Can affirmed again.

Yang Hui was immediately stunned, standing there speechless for a long time.