Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 32: A Palm Strike Sends Them Flying

Chapter 32: Chapter 32: A Palm Strike Sends Them Flying

Song Yan’s face was filled with hatred, wishing she could personally kill Qin Chuan.

For some reason, Qin Chuan’s heart inexplicably ached when he saw the look in Song Yan’s eyes.

"Qin Chuan! You are simply a bastard! My grandfather treated you like an honored one of the Song Family, yet you, you actually caused his death!"

Song Jie also arrived with the Song Family’s experts, hurling a relentless torrent of angry curses towards Qin Chuan.

"Our Family Head valued you, did not disdain your humble origins, even willing to betroth the young lady to you. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you also brought another woman to humiliate her. Now, you’ve even caused the death of the Family Head, you’re simply worse than a beast!"

"Qin Chuan, from today forward, you are our Song Family’s enemy!"

...

The people of the Song Family, each and every one of them wore faces of hatred.

Seeing this scene, He Qingcang couldn’t help but let out a loud laugh, a face of mockery as he looked towards Qin Chuan and said, "It seems there is no need for me to act personally; the Song Family will kill you themselves."

Qin Chuan frowned, but didn’t offer any explanations, instead, his expression solemn as he stared at the lifeless body of Song Qingshan.

"You shut up!"

Song Yan wiped the tears from her face and stared at He Qingcang with hatred, "You are the one who deserves to die the most!"

With her words, dozens of Song Family experts drew pistols from their waists, aiming at He Qingcang.

A gleam of sharpness flashed in He Qingcang’s eyes; he sneered coldly, "Do you think some scrap metal is enough to kill me? It seems you know nothing about the strength of an Energizing Skill Grandmaster!"

"But then again, even Elder Song was nothing more than at the Dark Energy Peak Realm, not to mention the likes of you ants?"

An overbearing aura burst forth from him, directly suppressing everyone present.

The experts of the Song Family all turned pale, their breathing becoming labored.

Is this the terrifying power of an Energizing Skill Grandmaster?

Merely the release of his presence was suffocating.

Song Yan immediately commanded, "Everyone, fire!"

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, dozens of Song Family experts fired at once, the dense sounds of gunfire echoing across the skies.

However, what shocked everyone was the fact that at the very moment the gunfire sounded, He Qingcang’s ghostly figure dodged all of the bullets.

"Bullets are useless against me."

He Qingcang smiled contemptuously and then extended his right hand, suddenly opening it to let a pile of bullets drop from it.

"How is this possible?"

The experts of the Song Family were all stunned, their faces filled with terror as if they had witnessed something extraordinarily horrifying.

Song Yan’s mouth fell open, her delicate face covered in shock.

Only Qin Chuan was calm, his heart still as water, without a single ripple, as he looked at Song Qingshan lying on the ground.

All of a sudden, Qin Chuan said, "It’s about time!"

"Hmm?"

His sudden words immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

He was seen slowly stepping forward, heading towards where Song Qingshan lay, right at the feet of He Qingcang.

"What is he going to do?"

"He doesn’t really believe that he can take down an Energizing Skill Grandmaster, does he?"

...

The people of the Song Family were astounded.

"Qin Chuan..."

Song Yan suddenly panicked, shouting loudly at Qin Chuan’s departing figure, "Your life is mine; don’t you dare die at the hands of someone else! Get back here right now!"

Yes, that was her reason!

She hated Qin Chuan for a remark that killed her grandfather, yet she couldn’t stand by and watch Qin Chuan walk to his death.

However, Qin Chuan seemed not to have heard her, continuing his advance to the side of Song Qingshan.

Song Yan’s face was full of worry, she bit her red lips tightly, intensely watching Qin Chuan.

He Qingcang’s brows furrowed, and with narrowed eyes, he stared at Qin Chuan and said, "Kid, are you not afraid of death?"

He couldn’t quite understand it. Just now, dozens of Song Family experts couldn’t kill him with guns, yet Qin Chuan dared to walk over on his own initiative.

Qin Chuan paid no attention to He Qingcang and squatted beside Song Qingshan, taking out several silver needles from the needle bag he carried with him.

To the astonishment of everyone watching, he inserted them into several of Song Qingshan’s major acupoints.

Song Jie asked in a baffled tone, "Is he performing acupuncture on Grandpa?"

Song Yan’s beautiful eyes were fixed intently on Qin Chuan, and due to excitement, her entire body started to tremble slightly.

Based on her understanding of Qin Chuan, he wouldn’t be doing something useless. Now that he was performing acupuncture on Grandpa, didn’t it mean that Grandpa still had a chance?

A very bold thought suddenly emerged in her heart. Could it be that her original speculation was correct, and Grandpa’s opportunity was indeed Qin Chuan?

The Song Family’s experts were all dumbfounded. Were they crazy? They were performing acupuncture on Song Qingshan right under the eyes of an Energizing Skill Grandmaster.

He Qingcang let out a sneer of ridicule and said, "Kid, I’ve shattered Elder Song’s heart meridian. He’s dead beyond any doubt. What do you think you’re doing?"

Qin Chuan still paid no mind and continued to seriously perform acupuncture on Song Qingshan.

He Qingcang’s brow wrinkled slightly, then he spoke again, "Kid, I see you’ve got guts. As long as you kneel down, kowtow, and beg for mercy now, I’ll let you live. How about it?"

Qin Chuan continued to ignore him!

All the people of the Song Family were utterly astonished; they suddenly felt a measure of respect for Qin Chuan’s courage.

This was an Energizing Skill Grandmaster, after all!

How could he dare to ignore it?

Indeed, the smile vanished from He Qingcang’s face, and a hint of murderous intent burst forth from his eyes.

"Kid, you’re refusing the toast only to drink the forfeit. I’ll ask you one last time: kneel and beg me, and I may spare your life. Are you willing?"

He Qingcang asked once again.

"Shut up!"

This time, Qin Chuan could no longer hold back and bellowed in anger.

The Song Family members were all dumbstruck!

"Since you wish to die, I will oblige you right now!"

With a fierce expression, He Qingcang became the Energizing Skill Grandmaster who had never been ignored like this before, especially not by a young man in his twenties.

He was very angry. He raised his fist and aimed a vicious blow at Qin Chuan’s head. He wanted to explode the ignorant child’s head with one punch to uphold the dignity of a Grandmaster.

Song Yan could no longer control her emotions and shouted, "Qin Chuan, dodge quickly!"

Song Jie clenched his fists tightly. Seeing He Qingcang about to strike down Qin Chuan, he suddenly found it difficult to bear.

No matter what, Qin Chuan had a favor owed by the Song Family.

Just then, something happened that shocked everyone: Qin Chuan effortlessly extended a hand.

"Smack!"

He Qingcang’s palm struck Qin Chuan’s open hand.

There wasn’t the disastrous scene everyone had imagined. It was as if Qin Chuan had merely blocked the incoming fist of a child.

Yes, that’s exactly what it felt like.

He Qingcang’s eyes widened in disbelief, his face full of incredulity. He had not held back in the slightest with that punch. He had wanted to assert his authority through sheer strength.

And yet, it was so casually blocked by Qin Chuan. How could that be possible?

"Go to hell!"

He Qingcang fiercely threw another punch, this time using all his strength.

"Noisy!"

Qin Chuan uttered just two words before raising his hand and delivering a slap.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap rang out, and under the shocked gaze of the Song Family, He Qingcang’s body was sent flying through the air.

In that moment, the entire place went deathly silent!