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Chapter 438: Long Qie Takes Action

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: Long Qie Takes Action

Alas.

Everyone sighed.

Falling into Young Master Hua’s hands was simply bad luck for that woman.

"Hehe, Long Qie, go out and teach that guy a lesson."

Seeing that everyone hesitated due to Young Master Hua’s identity, Xiao Zheng inwardly shook his head and ordered Long Qie to make a move.

He certainly couldn’t stand by and watch a woman being insulted right before his eyes.

"Hehe, as you command."

Long Qie gave a sinister laugh.

In his heart, he also felt a bit of anger.

Long Qie considered himself a veteran of romantic escapades and would never force anyone against their will. To him, people like Young Master Hua, who seized others by force, were utterly distasteful and despicable.

Thinking this, Long Qie’s footsteps paused briefly on the ground, and his whole body suddenly shot up like a mighty mountain, and with a boom, he landed on the stage.

"What are you doing?"

The old man, having already revealed Young Master Hua’s background, was shocked to see someone still approach the stage and yelled at Long Qie!

"What am I doing? I’m dealing with you!"

Long Qie roared and, without further words, took action. With a boom, his fist flew out like a cannonball, and the air was filled with the howling of a fierce wind.

Seeing this, the old man’s face changed drastically; such powerful strength! Not daring to be careless, his expression turned solemn, and he crossed his fists defensively in front of his chest.

His feet were firmly in a horse stance!

Suddenly, the old man’s entire demeanor changed, standing as if he were a mountain rooted in the ground, incredibly stable, unbreakable by anything.

Boom!

Then, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Long Qie’s fist heavily landed on the old man’s arms.

A cracking sound was heard, followed by a piercing scream; Long Qie’s fist had directly broken the old man’s arms and then heavily landed on his chest.

Afterwards, the old man’s body flew through the air, tumbling over a dozen meters before crashing down off the stage, after which there was silence.

Silence!

Absolute stillness.

The people in the audience, witnessing this scene, were all shocked. They had not expected Long Qie to be so powerful that he could blast the old man away with a single punch.

At the same time, they were also astounded by Long Qie’s audacity; attacking this old man was tantamount to opposing the Huashan Sect!

Who in Nan City would dare to do such a thing?

But Long Qie didn’t care about that; after punching the old man away, he walked toward the depths of the stage. Soon, he saw Young Master Hua, with a vile, disgusting smile on his face, touching Bing Haitang inappropriately on a large bed meant for staff rests.

The clothes were almost completely off.

Bing Haitang struggled desperately, but it was futile.

Young Master Hua was evidently trained in martial arts, not someone an ordinary person could handle.

"Hmph!"

Enraged, Long Qie strode forward, grabbed Young Master Hua by the neck as if lifting a chick, and lifted him up.

"I’ve never seen someone like you!" Long Qie looked at Young Master Hua with contempt, tossed him out with a flick of his hand, and he crashed to the ground with a bang.

"Ouch!"

Young Master Hua screamed in pain, only feeling the world spinning around before his body made intimate contact with the ground; he didn’t even understand what had happened.

By the time his mind cleared up, and he saw a sturdy man standing in front of him, Young Master Hua immediately became furious and cursed, "Damn it! Who are you? How dare you interrupt my good time? I’m telling you! You’re done for! You’ve messed with me, you’re done for!"

Long Qie, seeing Young Master Hua still so arrogant at this moment, laughed and walked up to him, crouched down, and looked at him, saying, "Well then, tell me, how am I done for?"

Young Master Hua sneered, "Do you even know who I am..." Bang! Before he could finish, Long Qie punched him, twisting his nose.

Young Master Hua only felt a sharp pain in his nose, his whole head buzzing, the world spinning, and he almost fainted from the unbearable pain.

However, since he had trained in martial arts and was strong, and Long Qie hadn’t used his full strength, he quickly recovered, glaring at Long Qie, but now he dared not speak.

Long Qie chuckled, "Not talking anymore? Weren’t you just saying, ’Do you know who I am...,’ I am? Who am I? Tell me."

Bang!

As Long Qie spoke, he threw another punch at Young Master Hua.

Immediately, Young Master Hua screamed in pain, as blood gushed from his nose, his entire face swelling up.

"You..."

Young Master Hua looked resentfully at Long Qie. I didn’t even say anything, why are you still hitting me! And why the face! There’s a saying, ’Don’t hit the face, big brother’!

"Hehe."

Long Qie smiled, then stood up and kicked Young Master Hua. Young Master Hua’s body immediately flew about five or six meters, landing on the stage outside.

"If you ever do such a thing again, I plan to break your legs!"

Long Qie’s voice was ice-cold.

"Little girl, you’re fine now, you can go."

Then, Long Qie smiled at Bing Haitang and walked out. Although Bing Haitang was here to perform a striptease, which might seem disgraceful, Long Qie, considering himself a debonair playboy, respected all women as long as they didn’t do anything too outrageous.

He truly followed Xiao Zheng’s teaching.

Bing Haitang, looking flustered, nodded and nonchalantly picked up some clothes from the ground and ran off behind the stage. Then several staff members came rushing over. They were Bing Haitang’s employees, but having seen Young Master Hua’s violence and fearing his power, they had been too scared to intervene.

Meanwhile.

On that stage, Young Master Hua lay flattened, his face bruised, blood flowing from his nose, unable to stand.

The crowd roared with laughter upon seeing this scene.

Although they all feared Young Master Hua’s power, the current sight was simply too much to resist. The haughty Young Master Hua had been reduced to this state in just a short moment.

Young Master Hua closed his eyes, wishing he could just disappear into a crack in the ground. He had never been so embarrassed in his life! Thinking this, he felt a strong hatred towards Long Qie, bitter and venomous.

At this moment, Long Qie was walking calmly off the stage, not even giving Young Master Hua a glance, and walked down from the stage to stand beside Xiao Zheng.

"Hehe, all set?"

Xiao Zheng laughed.

"Done."

Long Qie winked, "And, not to change the subject, but that woman has quite the figure."

Xiao Zheng scolded with a laugh, "You rascal."

Suddenly, at that moment, a shouting broke out in the hall. Immediately, a large group of stern-faced Samurais walked in.

"It’s the staff from Afang Palace!"

A cry of surprise went up among the crowd.