The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 213- Soul Attack

Chapter 213: Chapter 213- Soul Attack

The waiter or rather the owner of the Gourmet Pavilion tried to explain; however, the iron like grip on his head only strengthened further.

"Heh, are you telling me that its my fault? You allowed another customer to walk in when I came to dine here. If that is not taking me lightly, then what is? Do you take me for a fool?" Yan Ming spat angrily.

"Let me show you what happens when someone tries to take me lightly. The punishment today will make you think over a thousand times the next time you try to pull something like this. Bao Zhuan do it".

The lackey named Bao Zhuan grinned at the command and cracked his knuckles. The scene that occurred next was nothing surprising, the owner of the Gourmet Pavilion was handed a thorough beating until his teeth fell out.

Bao Zhuan was an Eight Star Battle Master, while the owner of the Gourmet Pavilion was only a One Star Battle Master. There is no way they would be able to resist.

"Kyaa~ young master Yan Ming is so cool. That man needed to be disciplined for looking down on you"...

"That’s right.. that’s right, young master Yan Ming is from the Yan clan, a plebeian like him dares to talk back to you. He was asking for a beating"

The girls around him started chattering and cosying up to him.

Watching everything from the distance, Yang Chen was tongue tied with a stupefied look on his face. This was the first time he was witnessing a tavern fight. What’s more, the other party was getting beaten for such a silly reason.

"He is getting beaten because of you. It appears that the silk pants over there had booked the entire place and is mad because he found another customer beside him here" Amon commented watching the farce with zero interest.

"I was wondering why there was no customers here even though this place served such fine food. So this was the reason. I kinda feel bad for him but there is no reason for me to step in. I paid for what I ate, it’s time for me to leave" Yang Chen turned around ignoring the commotion.

"You are going to leave like that?" Amon questioned.

"Weren’t you the one who told me not to offend anyone? That guy clearly looks like he is from a powerful clan. If I beat him up, the faction behind him is sure to come after me next. It’s too much trouble, why should I even bother then? I came here to enjoy my vacation, not to fight more enemies"...

"Kfufu... I see; however, too bad I think you have to say goodbye to your relaxing time here. That guy over there doesn’t look like he has any plans to let you go"

Amon pointed out with a smile that said he was enjoying it. Just as the demon said, after seeing the master of the establishment getting pounded to his heart’s content. He turned his attention over to Yang Chen, the main target of his hostility.

"You over there, have you enjoyed your meal? Since you entered the place that I booked for myself, you also need to be taught a lesson. My subordinate will discipline you so that you never make such a mistake in the future. Bao Zhuan"

As soon as his voice fell, Bao Zhuan came rushing towards Yang Chen and delivered a side kick.

This lackey of Yan Ming, was an Eight Star Battle Master, a level that could be said to be quite high amongst the ordinary people. However, Yang Chen had surpassed the Battle Master realm and had already stepped into the Battle Grandmaster realm.

For him, whether it be Battle Master or Battle Apprentice, they were just another ant. If he wanted to, he could defeat the other party with just his physical strength that comes from his powerful constitution alone.

That is to say, he did not even need to channel the battle energy inside him much less use any battle skill. Even if he stood still, he would take zero damage from that kick.

However, becoming someone’s target of stress relief was unacceptable for him. Before the kick could land, Yang Chen swiped his palm easily deflecting the attack which appeared in slow motion in his eyes.

Whoosh... the kick missed and Bao Zhuan lost his balance, falling face first onto the ground.

"What?!!" surprised at the unexpected, the lackey hurriedly picked himself up and looked at Yang Chen in shock.

"What are you doing Bao Zhuan? Quickly beat up that guy"

On Yan Ming’s command, the lackey let loose a flurry of attacks. He was even using his battle skills; however, none of his attacks seemed to be connecting.

The young man in front of him seemed to be capable of reading the direction of his attacks as they appeared relaxed and calm.

"Dammit!! Who is this brat? Why aren’t my attacks landing? Since it has come to this, I will use that technique"

Bao Zhuan cursed. It was the first time that he failed to get rid of someone in front of his young master. If he delayed it anymore, he might upset him. As such, he used the strongest battle skill in his arsenal to close this fight.

"[Fire Fang Fist]" His fists started glowing red and in the blink of an eye they were enveloped by fire that formed a strange demonic face.

"Sorry brat, since I haven’t mastered this skill, I do not have much control over it. If you die getting hit from it, blame yourself for dodging my attacks"

Spouting some cliche condescending words, he leapt in the air and struck his fists towards Yang Chen.

ROARR... it was as if the demonic face formed by the fire came alive, it roared and shot towards Yang Chen at a rapid speed.

Facing the oncoming attack that had the power to even injure a Nine Star Battle Master, all the latter did was extend his hand and clench them.

The demonic face that was caught in between his palm, was instantly snuffed away. And just like that, the most powerful attack of Bao Zhuan was stopped like that.