Chapter 1549 'Wen Shan Gets Clobbered 2 ”

“Mom!” Ling Lang had just walked down the stairs from the second floor when he saw this occur before his very eyes. Without a single thought, the man rapidly rushed down and pushed the bastard away to protect his own mother, “Mom, are you alright? Does it hurt?”

Against the threatening gaze directed at himself, Wen Shan couldn’t deny he’s slightly taken aback in that moment due to the boy’s aura. Ignoring the fact that this house was General Ling’s, the fact that Bai Ran was the old general’s daughter-in-law was enough to put him in a bind. Not to mention the other person across from himself was his former wife’s younger sister! Whether it be on the surface of underneath, he had no right to hit her.

“Ran, I didn’t mean it, I really didn’t mean to, I’m your brother-in-law, how can I bear to hurt you, I…”

His words didn’t have the chance to finish though. Next thing he knew was a blurring shadow dashing right down from the second-floor balcony and onto the open living room, causing him to fall backwards as a mysterious force roared into his chest.

“Wen Shan, it looks like you forgot my warning already. I told you before, if you provoke me again then I won’t mind removing you from the picture. You don’t want to live is that right?”

Wen Shan didn’t need to look up to recognize that familiar voice. Instantly, a wave of panic shook the coward’s heart: “You… why are you here?”

“This is my aunt’s home, why can’t I be here? As for you though… You’re no longer my mother’s husband, nor are you my aunt’s brother-in-law, why are you hitting her? You’re not qualified!” That said, Bai Yan began to slowly stroll towards the other side, her mouth smirking a menacing cold grin that sent shivers down the coward’s back.

Right now, in this very moment, the bastard had no question about what would happen if he tried to do anything. The girl there would kill him, he’s certain of it!

“Do you want to beat him?” Right as everyone thought Bai Yan was about to act, she suddenly stopped and turned back to look at her cousin.

Ling Lang nodded, not bothering to hide his real thought once his gaze met hers: “I do.”

But the flirt knows himself better than anyone. He’s not a martial artist, nor does he have the strength of one, meaning he won’t be able to compete with an Olympic level fighter like Wen Shan.

“Alright, you can go ahead, beat him as you please. Even if you beat him to death it’s still okay.” Stepping back after saying that, Bai Yan forms a meaningful smirk, knowing full well the woes of her young cousin: “Don’t worry, I’ve sealed his strength so he won’t be able to retaliate against you. Even if you end up killing him, he won’t be able to resist.”

Staring for a long minute, Ling Lang eventually came back to his senses and said the only words that came to his lip: “Thank you…”

Wen Shan naturally became shocked from his point of view. He tried to climb up from the ground out of reflex but found his body unable to move an inch. Then before the man could cry out in defense, Ling Lang’s fist had already come flying down, hitting him right in the eye.

The flirt may not be a martial artist, but he’s undoubtedly a full-grown man at his prime. Beating another guy using his full strength would hurt regardless of how well built their body was, which reflected in the nose bleed that promptly followed after the first punch.