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Chapter 540 He Turns Out to Be the War God of Protecting the Country! [Two - s]

Chapter 540: Chapter 540 He Turns Out to Be the War God of Protecting the Country! [Two Chapters]

Merely making eye contact with him made the woman feel as though a knife was pressed against her throat, nearly scaring her soul away.

How could a person’s gaze be so terrifying? Compared to it, the threat of jackals, tigers, or leopards seemed trivial.

Even when dealing with someone like Tian Qiliang, who had blood on his hands and took lives, the woman had never felt such immense pressure just from making eye contact.

She was on the verge of speaking but hesitated.

Her mind raced to organize her thoughts, and finally, she mustered the courage to say, "Probably around thirty or forty punches, definitely at least forty."

No answer?

The woman didn’t have the guts for that. She worried that if she didn’t reply, she wouldn’t even have to wait for Tian Qiliang to make his move—Chen Wei would take her life first.

"Forty punches, huh? Good, I got it." Chen Wei picked up the boxing gloves that had fallen to the ground and quietly put them on.

"Wait! What are you trying to do? I warn you not to mess around. I have some connections here in River City; if you dare hurt me, I will never let you off! Even if you run to the ends of the earth!"

Tian Qiliang certainly knew that fighting against the tide could likely cost him his life.

But in such a situation, to say nothing at all, he just couldn’t do it.

He had to admit that he was afraid, he feared Chen Wei’s fists.

"..." Chen Wei remained silent after putting on the boxing gloves.

"Huff... Ha..." Taking a few deep breaths to adjust his mindset, he then adopted a fighting stance.

Bang!

The first punch landed on Tian Qiliang’s abdomen with a thud.

"Cough!" Tian Qiliang’s eyes instantly bulged to their limits, as if they were about to burst out of his sockets.

His mouth opened uncontrollably, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.

Chen Wei reacted quickly, dodging to the side. Not a single drop of blood touched him; it all splattered on the yellow sandy ground.

With that one punch, Tian Qiliang felt several of his ribs break, and his spleen seemed to rupture, with blood continuously surging up his throat.

Even with his lips tightly pressed together, he couldn’t stop the blood from flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"..." The woman was terribly frightened by the power of Chen Wei’s punch, which had actually made Tian Qiliang vomit blood—in fact, it was an unceasing flow!

The woman had been following Tian Qiliang for more than a day or two, ever since before he had made his fortune.

She could be said to have witnessed Tian Qiliang’s "growth."

Yet she had never seen someone make him take such a beating.

There was one who barely managed to, but that person had long since lost his life to Tian Qiliang’s blade and gone down to meet Lord Yama.

Bang!

Then, Chen Wei threw another fast punch, stirring up the sound of breaking wind.

"Spurt!"

Even as Tian Qiliang exerted all his strength to clamp his mouth shut, it was in vain. His cheeks swelled, and blood rushed out of his mouth like a breached dam.

With just two punches, Chen Wei had already made Tian Qiliang dazed, as if he saw a door in the distance, and at the doorway stood two very tall figures.

One wore a tall hat and a long coat, one clothed in white, the other in black.

"I was wrong, I..."

"Spurt!"

Chen Wei had no intention of accepting Tian Qiliang’s apology.

These forty punches had to be delivered in full, without sparing a single one!

There was no choice about it for Tian Qiliang!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang...

And so, without pause, Chen Wei continued until all forty punches were unleashed upon Tian Qiliang, at which point he finally stopped.

The woman lay on the ground, her eyes wide and speechless, a look that persisted from start to finish.

But more than that, there was fear.

Because from her perspective, it was clear to see: Tian Qiliang’s body was rigid, yet his abdomen was severely bent, and his back was dyed a vast red with blood.

She could also see spots of deep white—if the woman wasn’t mistaken, that must be the spine that Chen Wei had broken and pierced through!

If the spine was broken, how could Tian Qiliang possibly still be alive?

He died standing, blood incessantly flowing from his mouth—drip, drip dropping.

"Huff..." Chen Wei let out a long breath, removed his fistguards, which were already torn and broken, and tossed them aside.

Then he turned and walked towards Tang Qing.

Scooping up Tang Qing in a princess carry, under the woman’s gaze, he left, growing ever more distant until they disappeared from her view.

Not until the two had vanished from her sight did the woman’s hanging heart finally settle down.

Although she had lost her backer, Tian Qiliang, on the bright side, at least her own life was spared.

But things were far from as simple as the woman imagined. Soon after, she witnessed a force that one only sees on television!

Over a hundred armed individuals burst into her field of view.

The woman was frightened by this grandiose scene.

Her mood had barely settled when it became violently agitated once again.

Putting it bluntly, was it necessary to send a regular force to capture her?

It was too exaggerated, too absurd!

"The handiwork below, it’s just as ruthless! They actually beat a man to death."

"Tsk, tsk, the flesh on this belly, all mashed up, the bones shattered."

"Of all people to provoke, they had to provoke War God."

Only when she heard and saw a few men walk up to Tian Qiliang, take out a mirror, place it under his nose, and confirm Tian Qiliang’s death, did the woman truly appreciate the terror of Chen Wei!

In Great Xia, who wouldn’t know the meaning of the word "War God"?

That was the War God of Protecting the Country from the Northern Desert, who slew millions, tens of millions of enemy soldiers, guarding the whole of Great Xia!

With him present, he could deter hundreds of powers big and small across the globe from daring to violate even a centimeter, a millimeter, a hair’s breadth of Great Xia’s territory!

The woman never dreamed that one day, she, a minor character, would force the War God of Protecting the Country to take action against her.

Casting one last glance at the standing corpse of Tian Qiliang, she sneered, guessing he never would have imagined the horrifying opponent he had provoked, even unto death, right?

Unlucky, just too unlucky...

She smiled bitterly, constantly mocking herself.

...

Meanwhile, Chen Wei didn’t immediately take Tang Qing back to the Tang Family. The reason was simple: her half-dead appearance would only make Tang Qing’s parents worry.

Therefore, Chen Wei chose to drive to a hotel and spent money for the hotel to prepare the necessary medical materials.

Hundreds of thousands spent, even though it was late, the other party still assured fervently, "Okay, I won’t let you down! I’ll prepare it right away!"

Then, Chen Wei began to undress Tang Qing, where there was no longer any concern for the niceties of gender differences.

Only the bra remained.

He unfolded the needle pack, took out the Silver Needle, and began to insert them into Tang Qing’s chest and abdomen in spinning motions. After piercing eighty to ninety needles, he finally saw the effect, the bruising gradually faded, returning to a normal color.

Even the four great national physicians would have to marvel and declare it a miracle!

Seeing Tang Qing’s previously furrowed brow finally relax, Chen Wei also heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa beside her.

What needed to be done next was to calmly wait for the bruises to fully dissipate, the normal flow to be restored, and then remove the needles.

At least Tang Qing’s life was saved; she was out of mortal danger and had reclaimed safety from the jaws of death.