Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 352: Why pretend to be tough when you have no money!_1

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Why pretend to be tough when you have no money!_1

Seeing that Fang Yue had refused to make the deal, and that Su Chengyu’s arrogant attitude had angered him, Feng Jing bluntly said, "Miss Hou harbors a deep grudge against him, as a bystander why should I step in? Go ahead."

With a sneer, Feng Jing walked to the side, he intended to simply watch the proceedings unfold.

"Uncle Jun, kill him." Hou Keyi commanded the middle-aged man beside her.

Hou Dajun steadily approached Su Chengyu, speaking in a deep voice, "Miss Fang, please move aside. I will not harm you, but if you insist on interfering, and I accidentally hurt you in the process, I won’t be to blame."

"Suit yourself."

Fang Yue knew about Su Chengyu’s incredible strength and wasn’t worried at all, so she walked to the side.

"Boy, you dare to insult Miss Hou and provoke the Hou family. Today, you will die!"

"Talkative, aren’t you?" Su Chengyu indifferently responded, standing with his hands behind him.

With a low roar, Hou Dajun released his fierce martial energy and fiercely launched an attack towards Su Chengyu.

Given Su Chengyu’s current strength, he could easily kill Second Class Grandmaster like Hou Dajun with one punch. However, he simply lifted his hand to block the attack, countering each move in a plain and unremarkable way, using ordinary hand and foot skills, without any specific style.

With all eyes on him, Su Chengyu didn’t dare to display any unique techniques, lest he should reveal his identity.

Of course, Su Chengyu was definitely going easy on Hou Dajun. After exchanging over ten moves, Fang Yue, who was watching from the side, felt a bit puzzled. She recalled how Su Chengyu had easily killed the Black Wolf Demon the night before. Why was he struggling against a Second Class Grandmaster now?

There were many spectators around, and many of them discussed amongst themselves.

"Does anyone recognize this kid? Backed by the Fang family, he even dares to offend the Hou family and the Feng family. Does he think his life is too long?"

"Never seen him before. He isn’t a martial arts master of Jiangyang City. Perhaps, he is from outer town. Otherwise, who would dare to marry the widow known as a husband-killer from the Fang family."

"Indeed. After all, he has the nerve to marry such a widow, it’s clear that he is fearless and hence, not afraid of the Hou and Feng families."

"Go Uncle Jun, kill him!"

Hou Keyi was clearly anxious watching from the sidelines. If she had more strength, she would have fought herself.

In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged twenty moves. When Su Chengyu felt it was about time, he quickly switched from defense to offense, a slap landing on Hou Dajun’s waist broke a few of his ribs.

Hou Dajun yelped, retreating repeatedly. Su Chengyu didn’t give him the chance to regain his stance, swiftly following up, grabbing his wrist and twisting it, breaking his arm.

Then, he stomped on Hou Dajun’s left leg, breaking it. The crisp sound of the bone fracture was followed by Hou Dajun’s pained screams.

After breaking one of Hou Dajun’s arms and a leg, and several ribs, Hou Dajun was in a pathetic state. Su Chengyu did not kill him, but casually threw Hou Dajun out. He rolled a few times and slid a few meters, stopping right in front of Hou Keyi and Zhou Baosheng.

Hou Keyi and Zhou Baosheng were left there, stunned and speechless, still had not come to terms with Hou Dajun’s resounding defeat.

It was just a second ago they were exchanging moves, but the defeat was so swift and clean.

"Uncle Jun!"

Hou Keyi turned pale white, and hurriedly squatted down. Hou Dajun spill blood continuously, gasping for breath.

"Miss Hou, it seems people from your family are wimps. Do you want to personally take your revenge?" Su Chengyu taunted while dusting his clothes.

"You! Wait and see, the Hou family will never let this pass. We will kill you!"

Hou Keyi had Zhou Baosheng hoist up the badly injured Hou Dajun, left a harsh word and swiftly left the chaotic scene.

"You do have some skill. Where did you learn martial arts from?"

After Hou Dajun’s defeat, Feng Jing was taken aback and with a commanding tone, he questioned Su Chengyu.

"If you want to know where I learned my martial arts from, you need to come at me yourself."

Feng Jing disliked martial arts. Since childhood, his father forced him to practice, resulting in his current Seventh-Rank Master’s strength. For Feng Jing, hooking up with girls was more thrilling than practicing martial arts. He considered practicing martial arts a waste of his precious time.

"Someone as gentleman-like as myself would not lower myself to fight with someone as coarse as you. You’re not worth my time." Feng Jing said disdainfully.

"Then maybe you should just shut up."

Each of Su Chengyu’s retort was a sharp jab, this made Feng Jing very annoyed. Sneering, Feng Jing tauntingly said: "A nobody showing off his newfound tricks. You have learned a little something and already believe yourself to be invincible? Today, you pissed me off. It’s time to pay the price. Uncle Hua, break one of his arms."

Feng Jing’s elderly companion behind him stepped forward. Feng Jing then said to Fang Yue: "Fang Yue, you sell the necklace to me, and I won’t hold a grudge for this guy’s rudeness. Otherwise, once Uncle Hua makes his move, this fellow’s arm won’t be spared."

Feng Jing was still relentless, attempting to use Su Chengyu to threaten Fang Yue.

"You really are shameless. If you wanted the necklace, why didn’t you bid for it at the auction just now? Why did you wait until now to use these despicable means to snatch the necklace? You don’t have money, do you? Even if you are penniless, what are you pretending to be rich for!"

Fang Yue was equally harsh; she scorned Feng Jing’s tactics.

Fang Yue’s words struck a nerve with Feng Jing. He was furious and snarled, "Fang Yue! I gave you respect and you return it with disrespect. A widow like you, do you believe that you deserve such precious necklace? Since you refuse to trade, I’ll destroy your man and you can continue being a widow!"

Feng Jing was angry and embarrassed, ordered Uncle Hua to take action.

Uncle Hua slowly raised his hands and said, "You fought with Hou Dajun for twenty-three moves. If you can survive within twenty moves against me, I’ll spare your life."

"I’ll try my best to last for twenty moves then," Su Chengyu nonchalantly uttered.

"You can’t hope to make it. Truthfully, you won’t last more than ten moves."

Uncle Hua had previously claimed that Su Chengyu’s strength was at most a minor Third-grade, and even possibly a Second-grade.

Whether it was the Third-grade or the Second-grade, with his strength, he could easily crush him.

Uncle Hua was quite confident, and also rather presumptuous. The onlookers shook their heads and started whispering, "Fang Yue indeed kills her husbands, this poor man also dies without marrying her."

In the auction house nearby, Chen Yuanheng and Lu Yun Xi watched from a distance. Lu Yun Xi turned to Chen Yuanheng and asked, "Uncle, do you think Su Cheng can win?"

"He might not be Xunhua’s match. Xunhua is a veteran Grandmaster, and his strength cannot be underestimated. However, I will have someone intervene in time. We can’t allow Mr. Su to get seriously injured!" Chen Yuanheng said.

Lu Yun Xi nodded slightly and said, "He is indeed lucky. His abilities are mediocre, but he managed to become the front of a cultivator. I wonder what abilities of him attracted the cultivator behind the scenes."

Lu Yun Xi didn’t particularly look up to Su Chengyu. She was plotting in her heart to first flatter Su Chengyu, then when she got the opportunity she would get rid of Su Chengyu and the Lu Family could rise even higher!