Urban Ace Bodyguard

Chapter 1246 - 1321: Instantly Defeating the King of Muay Thai

After Piao Chang finished his introduction, an exceptionally tall man stepped out from the back seat of a Red Flag sedan.Lin Hai studied the man. His eyes were filled with a violent aura; his head was sharp and long, reminiscent of a triangular dagger. Despite his towering stature, he was very thin, with prominent bones and joints.

"Is this guy Piao Ba, Bi'an?" Lin Hai spoke up.

Piao Chang shook his head with a smile, "This is my bodyguard, the King of Muay Thai."

Everyone curiously looked at this "King of Muay Thai," whose aura was terrifying.

Lin Hai rolled his eyes. The King of Muay Thai's head looked like a man's pants when something's wrong down there. Usually, people who grow like this aren't particularly bright.

"You blocked my way just now and spoke rudely. I think it's necessary to let my bodyguard teach you a lesson," Piao Chang said casually, as if bullying others was an everyday affair for him.

Two Super Female Soldier Kings immediately stepped forward, standing in front of Lin Hai like a wall, without saying a word, yet their stance spoke volumes—try to harm Lin Hai, you'll have to get past them first.

"You need women to protect you?" Piao Chang chuckled, looking disdainful.

Lin Hai circumvented the two Super Soldiers, locking eyes with the so-called King of Muay Thai.

The King of Muay Thai observed Lin Hai closely, a profound disdain in his eyes, looking at him as if he were an insignificant ant.

He thought he could kill at least a dozen of these yellow-skinned monkeys with one punch.

"Can't even handle a provocation; so this is the kind of guy you are." Piao Chang inwardly laughed, thinking his big brother sending a Muay Thai expert to test the waters was a waste of time.

Ouyang Xiaoya and the other women were visibly anxious.

"Hold on! I'll take his place!" Queen Qi stepped forward decisively.

In her eyes, the Muay Thai expert's strength wasn't less than hers. She was worried Lin Hai might get bullied out of impulsiveness.

Queen Qi's protective eyes were unmistakable.

Piao Chang's eyes held a teasing smile, just about to speak, but Lin Hai raised a hand to stop him.

"Qi, I'll handle my own matters, but..."

Pausing, Lin Hai looked at Piao Chang, "How about placing a bet?"

"Oh? What kind of bet?" Piao Chang's interest was piqued, wanting to see what trick Lin Hai was up to.

"If I lose, I'll give you thirty billion. How's that?" Lin Hai proposed.

Piao Chang was overjoyed and immediately nodded, "Alright, let's start then."

"And if you lose?" Lin Hai countered.

"Me? How could I lose? Haha, Sabikadi is one of the top underground boxing champions in Thailand. The heads he's crushed under his Iron Fist number over three hundred. The rightful underground King of Muay Thai, lose?" Piao Chang laughed heartily, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

The Muay Thai expert also chuckled with a snorting sound.

Lin Hai's eyes glinted with mockery. Does killing hundreds of underground fighters let you look down on all the world's heroes? Besides, while the techniques of Muay Thai focus on powerful attacks, they pale against the exquisite skills of Huaxia martial arts.

A person who's fought hundreds of battles is nothing compared to Lin Hai, who has battled over ten thousand times. He is the true King of Ten Thousand Battles.

"You seem skeptical?" Piao Chang chuckled, continuing, "Sabikadi not only has rich combat experience but is also well-versed in Huaxia's attack patterns."

Lin Hai smirked again; knowing Huaxia's techniques is nothing. A rookie gambler, even with billions, would still lose everything to a seasoned gambler.

"How about this, if you lose, you have to kneel and bark like a dog a hundred times in front of everyone. How's that?" Lin Hai taunted.

Piao Chang sneered, "You're dreaming, but I'll agree."

"Sabi, show him what it means to learn humility!" Piao Chang gestured with a wave.

The Muay Thai expert took a step forward, his nearly two-meter-tall frame towering over Lin Hai, looking down on him condescendingly.

"Remember my name, Huaxia person. I am Sabikadi."

"Got it, Dumb Pitfall," Lin Hai nodded, deliberately twisting his tone.

Sabikadi didn't seem to notice, showing a sinister, cruel smile, his joints cracking loudly as he threw a downward punch towards Lin Hai's head.

The rushing wind from the punch and the aura made Ouyang Xiaoya and the other women hold their breath. Queen Qi had her Gang Qi at its peak, ready to explode and save Lin Hai at any moment.

Piao Chang seemed to already see victory and thirty billion beckoning him.

Lin Hai snorted coldly and threw his punch.

With a thud—

Sabikadi groaned in pain, his whole body flying backward, blood drawing a vivid arc in the air.

Lin Hai's punch was faster. His fist hadn't reached before Sabikadi was easily struck.

All that talk about impregnable Muay Thai techniques, so-called mastery of Huaxia's attack essence—none of it mattered in the face of Lin Hai's overwhelming strength; it was all just rubbish.

Sabikadi lay on the ground, groaning briefly before falling unconscious; guessing he had seven or eight broken ribs was probably an understatement.

Thud—

Piao Chang's jaw almost hit the ground, and the scene before him nearly drove him mad. Lin Hai knocking out the King of Muay Thai with one punch was too great a psychological shock for him.

It was like a country bumpkin with loads of cash going to humiliate a poor fellow villager, only to find that in the fellow's home, they used gold bowls for eating, and even the condoms were gold.

"You've lost, Young Master Piao." Lin Hai spoke as if he hadn't just performed an amazing feat, knocking out a master was as ordinary as eating and drinking to him—a casual statement.

The "Final Two Duo" of the Wu Family gasped. They never expected Lin Hai to be this strong.

Ouyang Xiaoya was also stunned. She saw Lin Hai's fierce side for the first time. That punch carried a devastating aura, as if everything would be crushed by his fists—not the demeanor of a simple security guard, but rather… reminiscent of a mysterious and formidable Martial God!

The current Lin Hai, with any random move, carried the intent of Po Jun, Seven Killings and Two Fists. This was what made being legendary so damn impressive, one of its aspects.

"Get down and bark like a dog," Lin Hai looked down arrogantly at Piao Chang, whose mouth could fit dozens of Dabang sticks.

"This..." Piao Chang's face turned extremely ugly, gritting his teeth; he prepared to renege.

"If you're a sore loser, I don't mind breaking your lineage with one punch." Lin Hai flexed his fist, cracking sounds emanating; one represented arrogance, the other exuded dominance.

Piao Chang's face turned green instantly, feeling trapped between a rock and a hard place.