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"Fine, since you really want to get serious, I will accompany you to the end." Lin Yin's gaze darkened as she turned her head to look at Jiang Chen.
"Master, how much should that arrogant fool who offended us compensate?" Lin Yin asked.
"One hundred million," Jiang Chen replied casually.
"What if he refuses to pay?" Lin Yin pressed on.
"You've been with me for a few years now; don't you know my style?" Jiang Chen smiled.
"I understand, Master." Lin Yin nodded. Although she appeared innocent and rarely engaged in fights, her past as an assassin meant she would not hesitate to kill when necessary. Influenced by Jiang Chen's approach, Lin Yin had become even more decisive in her actions, striving to match her master's resolve. Of course, she wouldn't kill indiscriminately. However, teaching others a lesson had become second nature to her.
As the two spoke without regard for their surroundings, manager Qian and his companions were initially stunned before bursting into derisive laughter, their eyes filled with contempt. How could these two young people dare to speak like this? Had they not seen the situation unfolding around them?
"Miss Lin, this is not a place for your arrogance. You injured manager Qian's son and now demand one hundred million in compensation? That's utterly ridiculous. If you continue to act so recklessly and end up getting hurt or worse, it will be your own doing," Chen Jie Li admonished in a deep tone.
"President Chen, this matter is between manager Qian and me; you need not interfere," Lin Yin replied coolly.
" manager Qian is a sponsor of this Martial Arts Arena Tournament and a partner of our Dao City Martial Arts Association. He contributes significantly to every event we hold. His affairs are my affairs, and since you refuse to negotiate, I will take charge of this matter. You will apologize to manager Qian's son and compensate him fifty million for medical expenses and emotional distress. This will be the end of it. If not, whatever happens tonight will be on you," Chen Jie Li said sternly, his tone laced with threat.
However, Lin Yin showed no respect for him; the words of the Dao City Martial Arts Association President held no weight for her.
"You have no authority here," Lin Yin's expression darkened.
Tensions escalated between both sides.
Liu Chaowu stood awkwardly to the side but remained silent upon seeing Jiang Chen's indifference.
"Grandpa, there's no need to get worked up over her; we still have to welcome Elder Wu. Once Elder Wu arrives, let's see who dares to act recklessly. The people from Hidden Sect are not known for their patience," Chen Ran quickly advised. He still harbored feelings for Lin Yin and did not want his grandfather to truly clash with her.
Chen Jie Li snorted coldly but then softened his expression. As a senior figure, he shouldn't let a young girl provoke him into losing composure; he needed to remain calm. Besides, Lin Yin had a significant background—if he truly harmed her, it would lead to trouble. However, once the people from Hidden Sect arrived, if Lin Yin continued her defiance and offended Elder Wu's authority, she would have only herself to blame if something happened to her.
The rules and laws outside held no sway over Hidden Sect.
"Indeed, my sworn brother Elder Wu from Hidden Sect is about to arrive. I must go welcome him; I have no time to waste with small fry like you," Chen Jie Li said proudly as he thought of Elder Wu.
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