Peerless Martial Expert in the City
Chapter 338 - 341: He’s Actually That Awesome

Chapter 338: Chapter 341: He’s Actually That Awesome

"Hmph, since you’re about to meet Yama anyway, I might as well tell you—it’s bold of you to commit fraud at such a young age. Next time you try to deceive someone, make sure you know who you’re dealing with first. There are some people you just can’t fool, and others you should never try to extort! You even dared to blackmail Young Master Qian, you’re asking for bad luck!"

The man looked at Xiao Yi’s smile and was momentarily stunned; he had not expected this young man to maintain such composure in his presence. But shortly thereafter, he recalled what Young Master Qian had said about Xiao Yi, and he understood—this young man, who even dared to con the head of the Qian family, clearly had a resilient mentality.

He snorted coldly, a sneer curving at the corner of his mouth.

This man was none other than Uncle Qiu, the personal bodyguard of Qian Fuchen, Qian Xiaojie’s father, and the Qian Family’s top martial artist!

"Oh? So it was Young Master Qian who sent you? I wonder, was it Qian Xiaofeng—the great young master—or that Young Master Qian who sent me a million?"

After hearing the man’s words, Xiao Yi fully understood that the person before him had been sent by someone from the Qian family with the surname Qian. His lips turned up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

His opinion of the Qian family’s head plummeted—let alone the fact he, Xiao Yi, never deceived him, and it was Qian himself who chose not to believe him. Even if Xiao Yi really was a conman, the fact that Qian had spoken those words of forgiveness in front of Divine Doctor An and now had his men come after him proved that this man was completely without honor, his word as meaningless as a fart.

To Xiao Yi, such people were the least likable.

He did not think that a martial artist of the Bone Tempering Period’s high tier, like the man before him, would’ve been sent without Qian’s approval—given the influence of small fries like Qian Xiaofeng and Qian Xiaojie in the Qian family.

"Hmph, kid, I’m afraid you won’t live to spend that money!"

Uncle Qiu looked at the smiling Xiao Yi, who showed no fear, and a cold smile crept onto his face. "Go on, keep smiling. I’ll soon show you what death looks like!"

With that thought, he had no desire to waste more words with Xiao Yi. After speaking, he threw a fierce punch straight at Xiao Yi.

Uncle Qiu’s punch started mercilessly. He slammed his feet into the ground, leaping into the air with a sudden burst. The powerful force from his legs, combined with the full energy of his body, homed in on Xiao Yi’s chest. The punch came at a breathtaking speed, the fist itself seemingly tore through space, carrying a vigorous spiral force—like a lion with its mouth agape, ready to swallow Xiao Yi entirely and utterly destroy him.

The young driver sitting in the car, after overhearing the preceding conversation, looked up just in time to witness the scene unfold before him, his eyes bulging out of their sockets!

My God, the man was flying!

Is this a legendary superhero?

Oh no, a martial arts master!

His hands clenched the steering wheel once more, his face as if struck by a spell of immobilization.

Clearly, this guy was not to be underestimated.

Even against that high-tier Bone Tempering Period expert from last time, he probably stood a chance!

Forged in the fire of blood and iron, such people truly were different. Beyond the terrifying aura and momentum, their rich combat experience and killer instinct were also frightening!

As Uncle Qiu’s punch approached, Xiao Yi couldn’t help but reveal a hint of admiration on his face.

Since he had emerged, he had encountered quite a few Bone Tempering Period experts, yet the one before him undoubtedly demonstrated the most outstanding performance in actual combat.

However, it’s a pity, for he is facing me!

Even though I’m in the Bone Tempering Intermediate Period, I will inevitably take care of him!

He may have grown through real battles, but I, Xiao Yi, am certainly not someone who was nurtured in a greenhouse!

What’s more, my strength now... has long surpassed the Middle Tier of the Bone Tempering Period, and even against that pale, beardless man, I already possess the strength to fight!

Such a waste of talent, to lay down his life for the likes of the Qian Family!

A faint cold smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yi’s lips. He stood still, not moving an inch until that fist was about to strike him, and then abruptly, he raised his fist, ready to meet the oncoming blow.

"Eh?"

At the moment when Xiao Yi’s fist touched the man’s fist, a hint of surprise couldn’t help but flash across his eyes.

The energy he had already unleashed was abruptly withdrawn by sixty percent!

He felt a familiar type of energy in this fist, and the killing intent that had arisen was suddenly retracted!

But even though his energy was withdrawn by sixty percent, the remaining forty percent of the powerful force that went out still undoubtedly carried a tremendous lethality. At the moment the two fists collided, Uncle Qiu almost felt a surge of energy as vast as the ocean transmitting from the other’s fist, causing his body to uncontrollably fly backward.

"Pfft!"

Almost instantly, without any chance to react, a mouthful of fresh red blood surged up from his chest to his throat and uncontrollably sprayed out in midair.

Only at the moment of hitting the ground did he fully realize what had happened. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the young man in front of him. His expression was much like that of the young driver in the car, as if under a spell—so much so that he seemed to have forgotten his injury, even the pain!

The strength of this young man before him was unfathomably strong!

Hadn’t Xiaojie said that he was just an ordinary college student who had practiced martial arts for a few years?

Furthermore, even if he really practiced the martial path, how could he, so young, possibly possess such formidable strength?

Uncle Qiu’s mind buzzed with these questions, echoing loudly, his eyes filled with disbelief!

That attack of his had been honed and refined in countless fierce battles within the iron-blooded milieu, a culmination of relentless practice and improvement—he had grown increasingly confident in this lethal blow over the years!

His attack was not just the single move he had just performed; that was merely the beginning. His technique comprised an entire series of follow-up moves—a certain kill that the opponent would find impossible to dodge!

————————————————(To be continued. If you like this story, you are welcome to vote with your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)