Chapter 1402 1379: Living the Good Life!
Chapter 1402 1379: Living the Good Life!
"Running your mouth like that, not afraid you'll sprain your back from bragging? Get him, kill him!"The eighteen elites of the Qin Family Dark Hall roared in unison, both palms slapping the air as their auras shot up to Half-step Divine King Level. Then with a swish, they charged into the wooden hut, attacking Ye Huan!
"Motherfucker, you dare hit me? Beat him for me, beat him to death and chop him up to feed the dogs!" Qin Shou, who had just climbed up from the ground, stomped hard and cursed viciously. Several of his teeth had been knocked out by Ye Huan, blood pouring crazily out of his mouth!
"Of course, Young Master, rest assured!"
The eighteen elites answered sharply, and by now they had already rushed into the house!
Tong Meiling was so scared her face went paper-white.
Ye Huan's expression didn't change. His left arm circled Tong Meiling's soft, slender waist, keeping her from falling to the floor, while his right hand turned into an iron fist. His aura surged as he punched out!
He directly blasted the eighteen elites back ten meters, while he himself remained completely unscathed!
"Hero, you… you are…" Tong Meiling, only one-sixty tall, tilted her head up at the man beside her whose figure was tall and mighty like a Celestial God descending to the mortal world. Masculine charm and raw yang energy radiated off him every second. Her heart pounded wildly, her beautiful eyes just short of popping out little pink hearts.
Ye Huan didn't respond to Tong Meiling. Still holding her, he leaped out through the paper window at the back, handed her to the Empress who had long been waiting there, then his gaze suddenly turned icy. His right leg stomped the ground hard, and he sprang into the air, slapping out a palm through the void!
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!"
Layer after layer of airwaves roared out sideways, like a giant white dragon weaving and darting through the sky!
The airwaves slammed into the eighteen Qin Family Dark Hall elites as they stepped on the air, exploding before they could even react. Their chests were blasted into a bloody mess, screams filled the sky, blood sprayed from their mouths, and they dropped toward the ground like kites with their strings cut.
"A bunch of useless trash!" Qin Shou cursed, and after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he decided to act personally. He grabbed a blue cloth shoe from the grass nearby, held it in his hand, then leaped up, charging to kill Ye Huan!
The moment he struck, heaven and earth themselves seemed to change color!
The aura of an Initial-Tier Divine King erupted outright!
Ye Huan could feel that this Qin Shou's overall strength was far above Huang Lin's.
Sure enough, not your everyday beast!
"Pa!"
Ye Huan slapped out in midair, using the Air Striking technique. The air directly exploded in front of him, then detonated violently right in Qin Shou's face!
Qin Shou's reactions were extremely fast. On the spot he used the Cloud Ladder Jump technique, left foot stepping on right, right foot kicking off left, soaring higher into the air to dodge the blast. His plump body completed a backward somersault in midair, and from up high he suddenly raised the shoehorn in his hand, whipping it toward Ye Huan's face!
Ye Huan's right hand turned into a hand-knife and chopped out fiercely, hitting Qin Shou right on the wrist!
Qin Shou felt a wave of sharp pain from his wrist and howled. The shoehorn flew out of his hand on the spot.
Ye Huan caught it steadily, then flipped his grip and whipped the shoehorn straight toward Qin Shou's fat face!
Qin Shou once again used Cloud Ladder Jump + backflip, instantly widening the distance between him and Ye Huan. Then he spoke viciously, pointing at Ye Huan's figure. "Kid, judging by that outfit, you're from the outside world, yeah?"
"You seriously don't know the mighty name of your father Qin Shou, do you? Plenty of guys used to dare talk back to me, but you know how they ended up? Without exception, they all died miserably. Nobody in the Seven-Ring Area of the Endless Deep Mountains can take me, Qin Shou, in a fight!"
"I see you've got this kind of strength at such a young age, so I'm feeling a bit of pity for talent. Here's the deal: be my lackey, and I'll let you live the good life—eating the best, drinking the best!"
Qin Shou could feel that this kid from the outside was a tough opponent, not easy to handle.
So he decided to turn an enemy into a friend and take this brat in as his lackey.
"I'm the second young master of the ancient Ancient Martial Clan Qin Family. You getting to be my dog is a rare honor countless people dream of and can't get. You're lucky to have this shot, so you'd better think it through and grab it."
Qin Shou clasped his hands behind his back, sticking out his big belly. At this point he paused in thought for a moment, then went on, "Tell you what, I know you're doing this whole hero-saves-beauty thing because you want to win that milf's heart and get her into bed. Easy. In a bit I'll make an exception and let you have her a few times first, then I'll go on. I'll satisfy your horny little heart first. How about tha—"
Before he could finish, his fat body suddenly trembled. Something felt off.
He saw Ye Huan's figure, which had been hanging in midair, dissolve like sand scattering into the sky.
Qin Shou's face changed, and he tried to retreat explosively.
But it was already too late!
"Swoosh—"
A figure flashed over in an instant. That figure's left hand grabbed Qin Shou's collar, and the right hand lifted the shoehorn high!
Qin Shou's pupils constricted. His crotch was so scared it went soaking wet, and he could only stare helplessly as the shoehorn got closer and closer to his face!
"PAAAA!!!!"
An incomparably crisp sound resounded through the sky. By the time that sound fell, the shoehorn had already left a blood-red shoeprint across Qin Shou's face!
Qin Shou's body followed, plummeting rapidly toward the ground!
"Boom—"
His massive, fat body slammed into the ground and punched out a one-meter-deep pit. His body was stuck tight inside, perfectly illustrating what it meant to be "unable to pull yourself out!"
"Ow, fuck!" Qin Shou's face turned deathly pale from the pain, his features twisted.
That shoehorn strike from Ye Huan, filled with condensed force, sent his blood and qi surging backwards. His internal organs all shook violently.
Qin Shou was terrified. He knew all too well that this guy who'd shown up today to play hero and save the beauty was one super vicious bastard. He didn't dare hesitate anymore and bolted!
He was the type to bully the weak and fear the strong. Normally he relied on his own strength to bully ordinary people and pushovers, but when he actually ran into a real monster, he didn't even dare use the Qin Family's kill moves he'd mastered. He not only wouldn't choose to fight with everything he had, he'd turn tail and run. That was his usual style—he didn't care about reputation, only about his life!
Too bad Ye Huan had no intention of letting him run off that easily.
"Shua—"
The black figure's speed was several times, no, many times faster than Qin Shou's!
Where he passed, yellow dust flew into the sky!
The leaves on the ground were swept up by the massive speed and gale-force wind.
In less than a second, the black figure was right in front of Qin Shou again, raising the shoehorn in his hand once more!
"PAAA!!!"
Another slap-like crack echoed to the Ninth Heaven, startling flocks of birds into flight.
This shoehorn strike from Ye Huan left Qin Shou dizzy, seeing stars. He dropped to the ground and started foaming at the mouth.
"Mighty… mighty hero, spare me, hero spare my life!" Things had flipped way too quickly. A few seconds ago Qin Shou had still been strutting around, ready to force himself on Tong Meiling, and now he was already kneeling in front of Ye Huan, begging for mercy in a weak tone!
On top of that, he was wildly waving at the seventeen Qin Family Dark Hall elites, signaling them to come over, kneel in a row in front of Ye Huan, and beg together!
The eighteen elites, severely wounded and coughing blood nonstop, gritted their teeth and forced themselves to jog over. Following Qin Shou's orders, they knelt with a thud, bowing to Ye Huan and begging for mercy, forming a rather eye-catching scene!
Outside the village entrance, the group of beautiful married women lying in the grass saw this and all showed expressions of utter shock!
In just a few seconds, their expressions ran the gamut—from baffled, to astonished, to blank, and finally to completely stunned!
"Wh-what the hell is going on?! How come the Qin Family's bully Young Master is kneeling to that young guy?!" Liu Cuicui shouted, unable to believe it.
The other beauties all wore the same disbelieving, shocked expressions!
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