The Beautiful County Magistrate
Chapter 700

Chapter 700: Chapter 700

This punk happens to be his own brother-in-law, yet Xu Qianli didn’t consider him family and greeted him with a kick.

Dare to mess with me? You’re asking for a beating!

With one kick, Xu Qianli, much faster than Ye Sheng, fiercely kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying back six or seven meters.

He hit the ground so hard, Ye Sheng broke out in cold sweat from the pain and took about ten seconds before he could scream—his agonizing wail piercing as he clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground.

In his wildest dreams, he had never imagined that someone would dare to strike him in the East Sea Theater, and so ruthlessly at that.

That guy called Xu Qianli, that kick just now was unbearably harsh; it almost made him shit himself.

Seeing Ye Sheng rolling on the ground, many troublemakers shuddered from the chill, feeling cold terror surge through them.

Everyone knew about his background—his father’s family was formidable, his mother came from the Ye Family, his grandfather was a military bigwig, and his uncle was Commander Ye Zhanhua of the East Sea Theater.

Such a figure had been beaten so severely—it was terrifying just to watch.

The one delivering the blows, that Xu Qianli—was he too fierce! How could he be bold enough to make a move?

As Ye Sheng writhed on the ground for a while, he finally managed to catch his breath, angrily pointed at Xu Qianli, and shouted, "What the hell are you spacing out for? Get over here and beat him to death; beat him until he’s dead!"

Upon Ye Sheng’s command, a bunch of troublemakers charged at Xu Qianli, attacking him from all angles.

Ye Sheng had been kicked away because he rushed up alone, but now with so many attacking together, they didn’t believe Xu Qianli could handle it.

Xu Qianli quickly dashed forward, first delivering a fierce roundhouse kick, knocking down three men, then threw a series of straight and hook punches, knocking down several of Ye Sheng’s close friends. They wailed just like Ye Sheng.

This scene was thoroughly enjoyed by Commander Ye Zhanhua and many other officers.

Haha, you guys always strut around relying on your family’s prestige, always acting fearlessly—but now you’ve finally met someone who can handle you!

After knocking down several, Xu Qianli wasn’t even warmed up. He gave Ye Sheng a few more kicks, then boldly beckoned to the remaining three or four hundred ruffians, "Come at me if you dare!"

Although there were many ruffians, many of them chickened out facing Xu Qianli.

It’s a joke—this guy beat Commander Ye’s grandnephew ruthlessly; who wouldn’t be afraid?

What terrified them even more was his skill—easily knocking down seven or eight men, his movements both swift and fierce, clearly a master.

"I’m up!"

Some hesitated, but one man quickly stepped forward, approaching Xu Qianli.

The man who rushed forward was a lean, dark-skinned man—lean, but radiating a fierce aura, his steps steady, eyes sharp as blades, fiercely locked onto Xu Qianli.

"Haha, it’s Wang Hao; he’s no ordinary guy, not some second-generation rich kid like Ye Sheng. I heard he’s from the Wang family of Haihe Province. The Wang family has been a martial arts family for over four hundred years with many experts. Wang Hao has practiced martial arts since he was young and is exceptionally strong. This Xu Qianli, in Wang Hao’s hands, is sure to be beaten shitless!"

"I’ve heard of him too, even saw him practicing martial arts before. A tree as thick as a basketball post—he snapped it with a side kick; it was terrifying. They say that’s just a tiny bit of his strength. If he really cuts loose, I heard he could break a utility pole. Xu Qianli is doomed; he might not only be beaten shitless but his life might be at risk too."

"Go Wang, kill that bastard..."

Many ruffians loudly cheered, egging him on.

Wang Hao stopped three meters away from Xu Qianli, stood fiercely, and raised three fingers at Xu Qianli.

"Listen, you little shit," he sneered. "Three moves, I’ll only use three moves. You’ll lose for sure. I’ll make you kneel and beg for mercy, and call me grandpa!"

"Grandson?"

"Kneeling and begging for mercy?"

"Calling me grandpa?"

Listening to these, Xu Qianli found them incredibly grating. With a fierce step, he surged forward and kicked fiercely at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao hadn’t expected Xu Qianli to make the first move, but he wasn’t concerned, attempting to block Xu Qianli’s kick with his hand.

Thinking his block was secure, he was shocked when an unstoppable force struck him, kicking his hand into his chest.

In the next second, Wang Hao was sent flying, crashing down ten meters away.

Halfway through the air, he spat out a mouthful of blood and heavily smashed onto the ground.

Struggling to get up, he failed twice and eventually collapsed helplessly on the ground.

Xu Qianli coldly surveyed Wang Hao and raised a finger towards him, just one, "It seems I don’t even need three moves to deal with you, just one is enough."

Wang Hao tried to say something but ended up spitting out another mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

With one kick, he had flipped Wang Hao, born of a martial arts family. Xu Qianli’s gaze then turned to the other troublemakers, "Who else?"

His voice wasn’t loud, yet frighteningly alarming. A large group sensed an undeniable terror; many felt a chill running down their spines, and numerous legs trembled.

Defeating Ye Sheng and others was nothing, but to knock out Wang Hao, who boasted superior strength and a martial arts family background, was terrifying.

This guy’s skills were truly formidable. If it came down to a one-on-one fight, there wouldn’t be many who could stand against him.

Facing this situation, more than thirty people, all born of martial families and confident in their prowess, quickly approached.

These thirty-some people formed a formation and charged towards Xu Qianli.

After all, Commander Ye had said that beating Xu Qianli would earn them a long vacation they could enjoy anywhere. He didn’t specify the number of people though.

If one couldn’t beat him, then surely not even thirty of them mobbing him could fail!

Today, whatever it takes, that young man must be taken down to secure that long vacation!

Beside Ye Zhanhua, Zou Li urgently said, "Chief, with so many people, can Xu Qianli handle it? I hope he doesn’t fall to those troublemakers."

"Don’t worry, just watch the show."

Ye Zhanhua said nonchalantly, eyes wide with anticipation, wondering whether Xu Qianli could withstand so many opponents.

He was eagerly hoping, "I’d love to see him beaten to a pulp, that’d really let off some steam!"

Just as Ye Zhanhua was deep in thought, suddenly he saw Xu Qianli move, charging like a relentless tiger towards the thirty-plus troublemakers from various martial families.

Xu Qianli first kicked one, sending two more flying with him, knocking down three with a single kick.

Immediately after, Xu Qianli threw punches that moved as fast as lightning, quickly taking down seven or eight more...

Watching this, Ye Zhanhua’s mouth dropped open, eyes bulging.

In less than two minutes, the thirty or so troublemakers who charged had all been knocked to the ground by Xu Qianli, not one left standing!