Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 1132 - 1133: Slaying Masters Like Dogs

Chapter 1132: Chapter 1133: Slaying Masters Like Dogs

“Looking for death!” Song Xiaodong shouted fiercely, his right fist shooting out like lightning.

The expert on the right only felt that Song Xiaodong’s punch carried an earth-shattering force, completely enveloping him, a strong sense of crisis instantly rising in his heart.

This made his heart turn cold, and his hair stood on end. He instinctively felt that Song Xiaodong’s punch was definitely not something he could take head-on, or else he would be severely injured, if not dead.

Furthermore, fighting two against one always gave a psychological advantage. Naturally, he felt that he shouldn’t desperately fight Song Xiaodong right away. Even if he managed to withstand Xiaodong’s attack while his companion severely injured Xiaodong, it would still be a loss.

So it was better to avoid the attack momentarily, then find a chance to deal with Song Xiaodong. He immediately switched from offense to defense, retracting his arms and stepping back to prepare to dodge when Song Xiaodong’s fist hit his arms.

But just before Song Xiaodong’s fist reached his arms, the immense pressure suddenly lightened, and then he saw Song Xiaodong change the direction of his punch to attack his companion instead.

“Watch out!” This guy anxiously shouted, realizing that it was a feint forcing him into a defensive stance. Meanwhile, Song Xiaodong was fully attacking his companion. At this point, he had just shifted his power and couldn’t change his move, so he could only shout to warn his companion.

However, it was already too late, Song Xiaodong had calculated everything in advance, and with his perception ability fully utilized, there was no chance for them to escape.

Even if the expert on the left heard his companion’s warning, it was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to clash head-on with Song Xiaodong’s punch.

“Bang!”

A muffled sound accompanied by the crack of bones rang out, the guy screamed and his body was sent flying, crashing heavily against the private room’s wall before slowly sliding down.

“Pfft!” His mouth opened wide, and a large mouthful of blood spilled out from his mouth. His face turned ashen, and though he barely managed to stand with his feet on the ground, he clutched his chest, unable to move an inch.

With just one move, Song Xiaodong had severely injured an expert whose power was not much different from Su Zhentian’s.

“You die!” The other one was furious now, roaring loudly, unleashing all his power with one move at Song Xiaodong.

This move was definitely his most formidable strike, an attack so unpredictable that no one could see where his fist was going. Over the years, countless experts had fallen to this move.

Even if Song Xiaodong was strong, he was confident he could heavily injure Xiaodong here.

But Song Xiaodong just sneered coldly and punched toward empty space on the right.

It seemed completely unreasonable, like he was punching at the air.

But something strange happened; although the guy was charging straight at Song Xiaodong, he somehow launched himself to the right, as if presenting his body to Song Xiaodong’s fist.

When he realized it, it was too late to retract his move, and he could only watch Song Xiaodong’s fist slam into his chest, his own fist falling short, without the strength to reach Song Xiaodong.

“You…” He staggered back two steps, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, and gritting his teeth, said, “How… how did you do it?”

“Such pathetic little tricks, and you dare to show off in front of me — utterly ignorant.” Song Xiaodong said disdainfully, kicking the expert to the side, directly facing Lian Qiang.

Song Xiaodong’s perception ability had improved significantly. As this guy made his move, Song Xiaodong could already sense the changes in his muscles and knew how he would exert his strength and, naturally, how he would attack.

This was akin to Song Xiaodong being completely forewarned, almost like mastering the unique Nine Fox Sword, enabling him to predict the enemy’s actions. Combined with the power difference, he could totally crush his opponent.

Of course, this effortless handling was only applicable against those weaker than himself; if their powers were similar, Xiaodong wouldn’t find it so easy.

It seemed of little use, as it was natural to win against someone weaker, so having an extra method might seem redundant.

In reality, though, such an ability was extremely useful.

In this world, many could be slightly weaker than you, especially when you’re stronger, causing you to be besieged. As the saying goes, enough ants can bite an elephant to death. If you can resolve attacks from weaker enemies in the most effortless, simple manner, there is no fear of being besieged by many, which is indeed very advantageous.

“You… You have a lot of nerve, you’re definitely dead this time, I’m telling you, you’re absolutely dead. You attack me, hit our Lian Family guard, and we will completely wipe out your Su Family, leaving you with nowhere to be buried. As for your women, they’ll all be forced into prostitution…”

Lian Qiang, having been arrogant for so long, didn’t feel the threat at this moment and even used words to threaten Song Xiaodong.

“Smack!” Song Xiaodong unapologetically slapped him hard across the face.

“I’ll… smack!”

Lian Qiang opened his mouth to curse, but was met with another hard slap.

Song Xiaodong slapped Lian Qiang seven or eight times in quick succession, all of Lian Qiang’s teeth flying out, his mouth full of blood, a chilling sight, and his face swollen like a pig’s head.

Lian Qiang finally stopped cursing, realizing he would be beaten to death if this continued.

“Patriarch Song, please show mercy!” The bodyguard who was less injured managed to catch his breath and quickly pleaded.

“Who do you think you are to command me to show mercy?” Song Xiaodong said giving Lian Qiang another slap.

The bodyguard hurriedly said, “Patriarch Song, Young Master Lian is one of the most important figures in our Lian Family, doing this will only make things harder to resolve.”

“Hmph! I would like to see how your Lian Family plans to resolve this.” Song Xiaodong said, drawing out a silver needle.

“What are you going to do?” Lian Qiang felt a chill inside, without his teeth, his speech was unclear, and he mumbled.

“You dared to insult my wife, now I will make you lose that ability forever.” Song Xiaodong said, unhesitatingly stabbing Lian Qiang a few times in the abdomen with the silver needle.