Peerless Martial Expert in the City
Chapter 66 - 67: Becoming a Disciple

Chapter 66: Chapter 67: Becoming a Disciple

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————————————————Zhao Yongcai was gathering strength, getting ready to attack, when unexpectedly, Xiao Yi launched an attack without saying a word or giving any warning. The speed of the attack was so fast that Zhao couldn’t react in time. In a moment of stun, he felt a tumultuous pain in his abdomen, as if the rivers were turning upside down, and a sharp twitching pain as his body uncontrollably flew backwards, slamming straight into the bookshelf behind him before stopping.

But no sooner had his body stopped than before he could even savor the tumultuous sensations inside him, Xiao Yi’s figure had already followed up like a shadow. With one hand, he grabbed Zhao’s arm—which was flailing in an attempt to maintain balance—twisted it violently backward, then seized the forearm, pulled it, and forcefully twisted it.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a crack, Zhao Yongcai instantly felt a heart-piercing pain from his arm, ten to a hundred times more painful than before, rendering his arm completely powerless. His entire face twisted drastically and turned pale, unable to even scream out loud.

Everyone was stunned; Xiao Yi’s move was extremely ferocious.

Punching, breaking an arm, every action fluid like moving clouds and flowing water, with not a moment’s hesitation.

Fear finally showed in Jin Xiaohan’s eyes.

He finally realized that this country bumpkin was not an easy pig to slaughter in the pigpen but a wild boar among the domestic pigs!

Zhang Bing’s legs started to go weak. Zhao Yongcai, Brother Zhao, such a formidable figure, had his arm disabled by this country bumpkin just like that. The crisp sound of the breaking bone was like a heavy punch, brutally hitting his heart.

After disabling Zhao Yongcai, Xiao Yi slowly turned around, looked towards Jin Xiaohan beside him, and flashed a cold smirk.

"Kid, you... don’t mess around!"

Looking at Xiao Yi, Jin Xiaohan couldn’t hold back his trembling anymore. Although he rarely took action himself, usually leaving matters to Zhao Yongcai, in fact, he too was trained and his skills were not inferior to Zhao Yongcai’s. But Xiao Yi’s imposing aura was too overwhelming, completely suppressing any courage he had to fight to the death.

"You’d better not mess around!"

Zhang Bing quickly spoke out as well.

"Are you Young Master Jin?"

Upon hearing Zhang Bing’s words, Xiao Yi looked at Jin Xiaohan with slight surprise.

"Indeed, you’d better not mess around, otherwise, I’ll make sure you can’t get along at Z University!"

Jin Xiaohan quickly said, thinking that Xiao Yi might have heard of his reputation and thus might calm down a bit; his face also regained some composure.

"Is that so?"

A sneer curled the corners of Xiao Yi’s mouth, and just as his words fell, his figure burst forward like a leopard, pouncing fiercely towards Jin Xiaohan.

Jin Xiaohan couldn’t react in time and felt a huge force hit his abdomen, then his entire body flew into the air, going straight back and fiercely hitting the door frame with a loud bang, then collapsing to the ground in a heap. His whole head buzzed, his vision filled with twinkling stars, completely devoid of any other awareness.

"Young Master Jin, are you alright?"

Zhang Bing rushed over as soon as he saw Jin Xiaohan fall to the ground, anxious to speak.

"Consider what happened today a warning. I’ll count to three, and you’d best get as far away from me as possible, immediately. Also, I don’t know who you’re trying to impress, nor am I interested in impressing her. Don’t bother me again. If you dare to bother me again, you won’t be as lucky as today."

Xiao Yi coldly looked at Jin Xiaohan lying on the ground, a total mess and seeing stars, and said indifferently.

When Zhang Bing heard Xiao Yi’s words, he quickly helped Jin Xiaohan up, almost dragging him towards the dormitory entrance. Now, he was deeply afraid of Xiao Yi. Brother Zhao had his arm disabled with one move, and Young Master Jin was sent flying with a kick, what was he in comparison? A gentleman can wait ten years for revenge, but for now, it was better to leave the unfavorable situation and plan the rural bumpkin’s demise later.

Zhao Yongcai had also somewhat regained his senses. Hearing Xiao Yi’s words and seeing Zhang Bing dragging Young Master Jin away, he didn’t dare say more. His arm was disabled, but he could still walk on his two legs. Enduring the intense pain, he hastened to follow them, casting a venomous look at Xiao Yi as he left.

Xiao Yi watched their resentful gazes and their retreating figures, and smiled faintly. He believed they must hate him now and would definitely try to retaliate once back home, but he didn’t care and didn’t think they could cause any real trouble.

If it weren’t for it being daytime, and they were in the dormitory where many people saw them come in, and Fatty Tang was also there, he would have made them disappear from this world right now to save himself the trouble of them bothering him later.

"Fatty, what’s the matter? Are you okay?"

Turning his head to look at Fatty Tang, Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback.

Fatty Tang looked as if he were stunned, his eyes wide as he stared at him.

"Boss, you were absolutely cool!"

Fatty Tang suddenly snapped back to reality, his eyes filled with a fervent look as he grabbed Xiao Yi’s hand, his mouth babbling nonstop, "You’re totally my idol, no, my god, the guiding light of my life, illuminating my path, my admiration for you..."

"..."

Xiao Yi was creeped out by Fatty Tang’s cheesy demeanor and words and quickly withdrew his hand, darting to the side.

"Boss, please take me as your disciple."

Realizing he might have been too over the top, Fatty Tang didn’t dare grab Xiao Yi’s hand again, but then, more dramatically, he kneeled on one knee.

"Fatty Tang, enough, if you keep this up, I’m not dealing with you anymore."

Xiao Yi looked at Fatty Tang speechlessly.

"Boss, I’m serious, I really want to be your disciple and learn martial arts from you."

Seeing Xiao Yi thought he was joking, Fatty Tang suddenly became anxious, and said urgently.

"Your constitution is already fixed, and even if it weren’t, you’re not cut out for martial arts training."

Xiao Yi saw Fatty Tang was really taking it seriously, surveyed him up and down, patted him gently on the back and shoulders, then shook his head, somewhat regretfully.