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**134章：阴谋的恶化**

Lin Xuan's punches were relentless, but Chen Yang's agility allowed him to dodge and weave around them with ease. A sly smile spread across Chen Yang's face as he saw his opportunity. With a swift flick of his wrist, he sent Lin Xuan's own momentum against him, sending the man crashing to the ground.

As Lin Xuan struggled to get up, Chen Yang stood over him, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity. "You should have stayed out of this, Lin Xuan," he said, his voice low and menacing.

Lin Xuan's face contorted with rage and humiliation. "You'll pay for this, Chen Yang!" he snarled, his fists clenched into tight balls.

But before he could lunge at Chen Yang again, a figure appeared at the entrance of the abandoned warehouse. It was Wei Lian, Lin Xuan's right-hand man, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of curiosity and concern.

"Lin Xuan, what's going on?" Wei Lian asked, his voice laced with skepticism.

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, his gaze flicking between Wei Lian and Chen Yang. "This...this is none of your concern," he growled, his tone dripping with malice.

Wei Lian's expression turned wary, but he didn't back down. "I'm making it my concern," he said, his voice firm. "You're acting strangely, Lin Xuan. And now you're getting into a fight with...with a hospital intern?"

Chen Yang's eyes narrowed, sensing an opportunity to turn the tables. "Ah, Wei Lian, you're just in time," he said, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I was just about to teach Lin Xuan a lesson he'll never forget."

Wei Lian's eyes locked onto Chen Yang, his hand instinctively reaching for the gun holstered at his hip. "I don't think that's a good idea," he said, his voice laced with warning.

But Lin Xuan was beyond reason. With a snarl, he launched himself at Chen Yang again, his fists flying towards him like a flurry of razor-sharp claws. Chen Yang ducked and weaved around the attack, his eyes never leaving Lin Xuan's face.

As the two men clashed, Wei Lian hesitated, unsure of what to do. But he knew one thing for certain - he couldn't let Lin Xuan's madness consume him. With a resolute determination, he stepped forward, his hand closing around the gun grip.

The battle was far from over, and the outcome was far from certain. But one thing was clear - only one side could emerge victorious. The question was, who would it be?