Top-Tier Superpower Student-Chapter 557 - 529 Seems to be Lin Tian

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Lin Tian laughed and said, "They tried to kill me, and it was all because of your instigation. However, I just received Heaven's Punishment and I'm in a good mood, so I'll spare your life. Your death penalty is waived, but you can't escape punishment for your crimes. Leave behind an arm!"

With one hand, he activated the Thunder Whip and fiercely lashed it across the manager's shoulder.

"Ah…, it hurts…!"

The manager let out a scream as one arm was directly blown off, with fresh blood at the break and thick smoke rising from it – terrifyingly gruesome.

He fell to the ground, holding the wound and rolling in agony, his cries made people's skin crawl.

Lin Tian, unwilling to listen to this pig-slaughtering screams, shouted, "Cry out one more time, and I'll break your other arm too."

Having managed to become the steward of the Zixia Club proved he was no ordinary man. Hearing Lin Tian's words, he immediately clamped his mouth shut, enduring the pain and crawled away desperately from Lin Tian's field of vision.

Lin Tian put away Heaven's Punishment and walked step by step towards the Zixia Club.

The last time he entered Zixia Club, he was a scorned Gang Leader of the Iron Fist Gang, but this time, as he entered the Zixia Club, he was the feared Thor, the merciless Demon King.

The two security guards at the door dared not obstruct Lin Tian any longer and fled as soon as they saw his figure.

He sauntered into the Zixia Club and found a chair to sit down, shouting without any courtesy.

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"Bring the red wine."

Everyone heard this and was dumbfounded. What was going on? After a great battle, he actually wanted to drink red wine!

However, Lin Tian was not someone they could afford to provoke now. It wasn't just about serving wine—if he asked for beauties, they would have to serve them too.

"Hello, here is your wine."

A waiter, trembling with fear, offered the wine to Lin Tian.

Sweating profusely and pale as a ghost, with legs shaking, the waiter was terrified of ending up like the manager. Eager to reassure him, Lin Tian quickly said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm easy to talk to and won't harm you."

The waiter nodded repeatedly, but disbelief was written all over his face. If he was so easy to talk to, then who was responsible for the deaths outside?

Lin Tian took a sip of wine, savored it, and said, "Not bad, it's great wine."

The people around were all exchanging glances. Lin Tian was both killing and drinking – what exactly did he want to do?

Setting down his glass, Lin Tian shouted, "Who's in charge here? Come over to me."

Several suited executives nearby were shoving each other, none daring to step forward.

They were all of the same rank. Their immediate superior was the manager, but he had already lost an arm and likely run off somewhere.

They could all tell that Lin Tian was not someone to be trifled with. Interacting with Lin Tian could mean losing their heads, so none of them wished to step forward.

Lin Tian pointed to the palest executive among them and said, "You, I think you're the most handsome. Come here."

"Ah!"

The man shivered all over. Being handsome had always been his pride when looking down on others, but at that moment, he wished he could scrape off his face.

"Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?" said the executive.

Lin Tian said, "I'm going to ask you some questions, and you'd better answer truthfully, or else you'll become a player on the soccer field."

"Yes, yes, I will answer everything I know," the executive replied in fear.

"Inside the Zixia Club, there's someone named Liang Dong, a friend of mine. Do you know where he lives?" Lin Tian asked.

"That, that…" The executive hemmed and hawed, appearing embarrassed and not speaking for a while.

Lin Tian smiled slightly, activated his superpower, and in the next moment, he was holding a Thunder Whip in his hand.

"I don't want to kill, but don't force me."

"He lives on the thirteenth floor, but I don't know the exact room," the executive quickly replied.

Lin Tian continued, "How many people are with him?"

"About a dozen men, his personal bodyguards; they all live in the same room with him."

"Take me to the thirteenth floor," Lin Tian said, grabbing his shoulder and heading straight for the thirteenth floor.

As Lin Tian left, the spectators watched him go. Only when he was out of sight did someone react.

"Quick, call the Fourth Master, notify Young Master Liang that someone is after him," someone said urgently.

On the thirteenth floor, inside a rather imposing room, Liang Dong was singing into a microphone, with one arm around a beauty and surrounded by a dozen bodyguards.

"You are my little apple."

"No amount of loving you would be too much."

"Your red cheeks warm my heart."

"Bravo, bravo!"

"Wow, so melodious, Young Master Liang sings so well!"

"Young Master Liang is a god of songs, a soulful singer."

The dozen bodyguards all stared at Liang Dong and the two beauties with envy and jealousy. Although they looked down on the beauties, they also admired them; after suffering through Liang Dong's wailing and completing "Little Apple," they could still praise his singing, and that was truly something else.

"Beauty, feeling amorous again, huh? Come on, Brother Dong will satisfy you," said Liang Dong as he quickly pounced on a beauty, pinning her down skillfully and stripping her top off.

"Brother Dong, there are strangers here, how can you..." The beauty resisted Liang Dong, pointing to the dozen bodyguards nearby.

Liang Dong, not fond of being watched, hurriedly commanded, "You guys, get out! Can't you see I'm in the middle of something? Scram!"

The bodyguards all swallowed their saliva as if they had received an imperial pardon and hurriedly walked out.

It was torture for them, the bodyguards, to watch Liang Dong in action.

Better to go – out of sight, out of mind.

"Now, is it okay? Come here, baby!" As soon as the bodyguards left, Liang Dong sneered, ready to "reengage in battle."

With a loud "bang," the door was suddenly knocked open.

He was almost furious. Even a common man would be angry if interrupted at such a moment, let alone him, the Overlord of Yunhai.

"Can't you wait for a bit before causing trouble? Can't you see I'm busy here?" he exploded.

"Young Master Liang, someone from downstairs has… has come looking for trouble. You should hide," someone said hurriedly.

Liang Dong was unconcerned, shouting, "This is the Zixia Club, my father's territory; who dares to make trouble here?"

"The person's name is Lin Aotian; however, from the back, I think he looks like... Lin Tian."