Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 576 - 596: Don’t Speak Too Soon, Getting Slapped in the Face Hurts_1

Chapter 576: Chapter 596: Don’t Speak Too Soon, Getting Slapped in the Face Hurts_1

Han Shan Kui looked at the beautiful woman with infinite charm across from him and frowned.

"You should admit defeat, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back my punches later and might take your life."

Feng Yazhen smiled faintly: "How can I know if it won’t work if I don’t try?"

Han Shan Kui’s eyes turned cold, his voice icy: "Ignorant about life and death! Since you insist, I’ll grant your wish!"

Han Shan Kui lunged forward with a punch towards Feng Yazhen.

However, Feng Yazhen didn’t dodge, and instead charged at Han Shan Kui and violently threw a punch.

When Feng Yazhen’s punch was unleashed, a violent gust of wind and Gang Qi swept around her, seemingly transforming her into a furious war-god with a murderous aura that covered all directions.

"Innate!"

Han Shanhe’s face changed dramatically, and he cried out in disbelief.

The complexions of many experts present also changed simultaneously.

Feng Yazhen’s punch was even more violent and fierce than Han Shan Kui’s. If this wasn’t an Innate Grandmaster, then what was?

An Innate Grandmaster in her thirties?

Twenty-seven-year-old Innate Grandmaster Lin Chen, Chu Jiaxue, who transformed from an ordinary person to an Innate expert in half a year, and Feng Yazhen, who had been hiding in the shadows until now...

Why were all these demons gathered here?

Han Shan Kui’s indifferent face also changed.

Shock.

Fear.

Disbelief.

"Bang!"

Han Shan Kui’s body uncontrollably flew backward, his face turning somewhat pale.

He had been careless!

Han Shan Kui cursed in his heart, his punch just now didn’t use full strength. Even though he saw Feng Yazhen’s attack as so fierce, he increased his strength, but it was ultimately too hasty, causing him to suffer a huge loss secretly.

Before Han Shan Kui could steady himself, Feng Yazhen charged forward like a war-god, giving him no chance to dodge and threw another punch.

"Bang!"

Han Shan Kui retreated again.

Feng Yazhen continued her advance, like a cheetah on the hunt, rushing toward her prey with the speed of the wind.

"Bang!"

The third punch!

Bloodlines appeared at the corner of Han Shan Kui’s mouth.

"Bang!"

The fourth punch.

Han Shan Kui spat blood.

"Bang!"

The fifth punch.

Han Shan Kui could no longer withstand Feng Yazhen’s relentless assault, and his body flew backward. While still in mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood, leaving a blood-red mark in the air.

Han Shan Kui crashed into the ground.

Before he could get up, Feng Yazhen descended like a flying general and stomped down with her foot.

Feng Yazhen’s foot landed beside Han Shan Kui’s body, causing the ground to sink inward and the soil to erupt, forming a huge pit.

Han Shan Kui’s body tensed up and, after a few seconds, he gave up any further attempts to fight, directly falling onto the ground and gasping for air.

Feng Yazhen had shown mercy with that last kick.

If she hadn’t deliberately missed and struck Han Shan Kui’s chest instead, he wouldn’t have been able to escape death, even with his best efforts to defend himself.

"Don’t speak too soon, otherwise it will hurt when it comes back to slap you in the face."

Feng Yazhen left this sentence behind and didn’t spare him another glance, gracefully turning around and walking toward her Feng family members.

The entire scene fell silent.

Everyone’s face was filled with shock and disbelief.

Han Shan Kui had actually lost.

Five punches!

Feng Yazhen had only thrown five punches, and Han Shan Kui was already defeated!

If this were a duel to the death, Feng Yazhen’s kick could have claimed Han Shan Kui’s life.

Though Feng Yazhen caught Han Shan Kui by surprise and took advantage of his carelessness, everyone carefully weighed the situation and concluded that her strength was indeed greater than his.

If Han Shan Kui hadn’t been careless, he might not have lost so miserably, or at least it wouldn’t have been so clean and efficient. In any case, Feng Yazhen might have had to pay a price to win, unlike so effortlessly as now.

Onlookers exchanged glances, suddenly feeling that it wasn’t so easy for the Han Family to win this battle.

The Han Family members fell silent.

They had actually lost the first match!

They had considered the possibility of losing the first match, but they all thought that to win, Lin Chen and Chu Jiaxue would have to fight- and yet suddenly, Feng Yazhen appeared!

Han Shanhe’s face was ashen. At this point, he realized that he had fallen into Lin Chen’s trap!

He had used his own confidence of certain victory to coax him into agreeing that the Han family would go first. He had originally thought that even if Lin Chen and Chu Jiaxue fought first, the other members would lose since they only had two strong people among the five of them. With a best-of-five match system, the Han family would ultimately be victorious. However, they had overlooked Feng Yazhen, a formidable force!

On Lin Chen’s side, it wasn’t just two strong people, but three!

It wasn’t five Innate Grandmasters, but six!

Although it was only a difference of one, it completely allowed them to take the initiative in the process, giving them the choice of fighting strong or weak opponents during the Han Family’s turn.

He had been trapped.

Han Qinglin also realized the severity of the problem. They had already overestimated Lin Chen’s side’s combat power as much as possible, but they still underestimated them.

Han Qinglin did the math and whispered, "We must win the second match. As long as we haven’t made our move yet, we will still be the final victors!"