Within minutes, Lin Kuang had taken down more than a dozen men.
In truth, those dozen or so men hadn't fought with their full strength. They were holding back against Lin Kuang, which was why the fight ended so quickly.
Witnessing this, Xu Chengjun was fuming. His face alternated between red and pale, a comical sight, but no one dared to laugh.
"Good, very good! Lin Kuang, you've got some real guts, daring to be so arrogant in my Xu Family's home! You've got guts!" Xu Chengjun was so furious he could barely speak coherently.
"Uncle Xu, your men attacked me first. I had no choice but to fight back. I couldn't just stand here and let them beat me, could I?" Lin Kuang said with a helpless air.
"Fine! You think you can fight? Great, very great! I'll let you fight until you've had your fill!"
As he spoke, Xu Chengjun prepared to deploy the Xu Family's secret weapon. A clan as large as the Xu Family naturally had its own secretly trained forces, as did the other major families.
