"Kid, I'm going to beat the crap out of you! How dare you mess with Brother Kun!"
Shitou had already walked right up to Qin Yanyan—no, Qin Yanyan was standing nearby—Shitou walked up to Qin Yanyan's brother, Qin Yanyan's companion—Qin Yanyan? No, the text says Qin Yanyan and Qin Fei are different people. Wait, let's trace: Qin Yanyan is not here, the girls are Qin Fei and Xu Xiuxiu. Shitou walked up to Qin Yanyan, gave a ferocious grin, and suddenly wound up his sandbag-sized fist and slammed it straight into Qin Yanyan's chest.
"Ah!"
Seeing this, Qin Fei and Xu Xiuxiu immediately covered their eyes. They were terrified to see the gruesome sight of Qin Yanyan being sent flying or beaten to a pulp.
Bang!
Yet, unexpectedly, when Shitou's fist smashed into Qin Yanyan's chest, not only did it fail to send him flying, but upon contact, it produced a resounding crash like a hammer hitting solid metal. Immediately after, Shitou let out a miserable shriek, clutching his right hand in agony.
If anyone looked closely at his right fist, they could see that all five of his fingers were horribly bent—his finger bones were clearly broken.
Everyone, including Shitou himself, naturally had no idea that Qin Yanyan had already achieved initial mastery of the Everlasting Eternal Body. His physique was hardly inferior to refined steel. While Shitou had massive fists, human hands were ultimately made of bone; when bone struck refined steel, how could it not break? It was no different from an egg smashing against a boulder.
"My turn, then."
Qin Yanyan—Qin Yanyan? No, Qin Yanyan is the girl in other chapters, this is Qin Yanyan's male counterpart, Qin Yanyan?Reply with only the corrected sentence. Wait, the name in Chinese is Qin Yan, which is Qin Yan. Let me correct the name: Qin Yan!Ah, the glossary says Qin Yanyan is Qin Yan? Wait!The glossary lists: Qin Yan → Qin Yanyan.Ah, the glossary explicitly maps Qin language to Qin Yanyan. Okay, I must follow the glossary precisely: Qin Yanyan.
Qin Yanyan sneered and suddenly lashed out with a kick to Shitou's chest, sending the massive, bear-like brute flying fifteen feet away. Shitou's head crashed straight through the side window of a car parked along the road. His upper body plunged into the car interior while his legs dangled outside, twitching back and forth, leaving it a mystery whether he was dead or alive, while the car's alarm blared incessantly.
"Shitou?"
Seeing this, Zhou Kun at the side dropped his jaw in shock. He knew Shitou's capabilities well; Shitou could shatter a brick wall with a single punch, and his strength ranked among the top in the Heikou Sect. Yet such a formidable powerhouse had not only failed to dent Qin Yanyan's body, but had been sent flying with a single kick, filling Zhou Kun with terror.
Slap!
Qin Yanyan suddenly strode swiftly over to Zhou Kun and dealt him a vicious slap across the face, sending him flying straight up into the air. As ill luck would have it, when Zhou Kun fell back down, his face was pointed directly at the ground—and by an even greater coincidence, right there on the pavement sat a dark, turd-like pile of dog feces.
"No!"
With a scream, Zhou Kun, suspended mid-air, had no way to shift his body. His face plunged squarely and dead-center into the pile of dog shit. To make matters even worse, his mouth happened to be wide open as he landed, and he felt a warm, sticky, reeking mass jam itself right inside his gaping mouth.
"Urgh!"
Upon hitting the ground, Zhou Kun let out a shriek of horror and jerked his head up, his entire mouth smeared with shit. He bent double and began retching violently, vomiting up his breakfast along with the dog droppings. The ground was covered in the foul mess he had spewed out.
"Haha!"
"Hehe!"
...
Qin Fei and Xu Xiuxiu, who had been shivering with fright moments before, now burst out laughing uncontrollably, while the surrounding onlookers also wore broad grins.
After all, riding on his status as the nephew of the Heikou Sect master, Zhou Kun had committed no shortage of evil deeds over the years, bullying men and oppressing women. A few years ago, the daughter of a local restaurant owner had been harassed by Zhou Kun; the poor girl was only seventeen and, driven to despair, had jumped from a building to her death. Regrettably, because of Zhou Kun's deep-rooted connections, the matter had simply been brushed aside after a meager payout.
Yet seeing Zhou Kun brought so low now, they felt a wave of pent-up anger vent itself. Evil truly met its match.
"Brother Kun, your face!"
Seeing Zhou Kun in such a wretched state, several of his underlings rushed over, pulling out tissues to wipe his mouth, while others frantically produced bottles of mineral water for him to rinse with.
After a long while, Zhou Kun finally managed to wash the dog shit off his face and rinse his mouth. Even so, the lingering stench of the feces disgusted him so deeply that he felt he wouldn't be able to stomach a single meal for the next three days.
"Damn you! I'm going to waste you!"
Zhou Kun suddenly whipped out a pitch-black handgun from inside his jacket, walked right up to Qin Yanyan, and shoved the barrel into his face.
Zhou Kun had managed to acquire this handgun through special connections in the underground underworld. However, because of Huaxia's strict gun control laws, he would never have brought it out unless absolutely forced to. Yet having been humiliated into eating dog shit by Qin Yanyan just moments ago, the young gangster had completely lost his mind, actually pulling out a prohibited firearm out in the open streets.
"Aren't you pretty hot stuff, kid? Let's see you act tough now!"
Zhou Kun jammed the muzzle directly against Qin Yanyan's forehead and flashed a ferocious grin.
As far as he was concerned, no matter how good a fighter Qin Yanyan was—even if he could send Shitou flying with a single slap—could he possibly withstand a bullet? One shot, and there would be a gaping hole right through his body.Seeing the opponent point a gun at him, Qin Yanyan's eyes turned cold, and a murderous intent instantly arose in his heart.
Although, given Qin Yanyan's current realm, a bullet could not kill him, it could still inflict minor injuries or leave scars on his body, and that was something Qin Yanyan could not tolerate.
"Don't kill my brother, I'm sorry!"
Qin Fei, however, knew nothing of this. Terrified at the sight of Zhou Kun pulling out a handgun, she stepped directly in front of her brother and bowed in apology to Zhou Kun.
"I won't kill him, sure! But on the condition that you keep me entertained tonight! Just do that, and I won't kill him!"
Noticing that Qin Fei was rather pretty, Zhou Kun let out a lewd grin. His gaze swept unashamedly over Qin Fei's yet-to-fully-developed chest before he licked his lips and made his intentions clear.
"You're asking for death!"
Never expecting the fellow to dare insult his sister with such remarks, Qin Yanyan flew into a rage and prepared to strike Zhou Kun dead with a single slap, not caring about the trouble killing someone in broad daylight might cause.
His master had once said that a Heavenly Lord could not be insulted; likewise, the family of a Heavenly Lord could not be insulted, and the Heavenly Lord's sister even less so. Zhou Kun had to die.Just as Qin Yanyan was gathering spiritual energy in his palm, the screech of brakes suddenly erupted all around, and a white Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up to the side of the road.
A young woman stepped out as the car door opened, followed by a group of bodyguards in black suits. The person who had arrived was none other than Chen Jiaxin.
"Zhou Kun, just try moving a finger against Master Qin and see what happens."
Chen Jiaxin walked straight up to Zhou Kun and slapped him across the face.
Chen Jiaxin was the granddaughter of Elder Chen. Since Elder Chen was a founding hero of Huaxia and a government official, even a man with Zhou Kun’s connections to the criminal underworld wouldn't dare cross her; after all, why should a cat fear a mouse? Chen Jiaxin didn't hold Zhou Kun in any regard whatsoever.
"Ah, Miss Jiaxin, what brings you here?"
Despite being slapped by Chen Jiaxin, Zhou Kun dared not voice his anger. He certainly recognized her and knew her status as a wealthy socialite, but he was deeply confused as to why she would step in to help Qin Yanyan.
"That is none of your business. Get out of here!"
Chen Jiaxin glared at Zhou Kun, signaling him to leave. Realizing that the relationship between Chen Jiaxin and Qin Yanyan was clearly quite close, Zhou Kun hurried back into his car and drove off, deciding to let the matter drop for now and wait for another opportunity."Master Qin, I just heard that Zhou Kun was planning something against you, so I rushed right over. Are you alright?"
After Zhou Kun left, Chen Jiaxin walked right up to Qin Yan and asked with concern.
After all, the awe-inspiring display of power with which Qin Yan had struck down the Thai sorcery master Guman the previous night had left a profound impact on Chen Jiaxin. Eager to build a closer relationship with Qin Yan, she had instructed her family members to keep an eye on him, which was how she had learned about the incident here just now.
"What could possibly happen to me?" Qin Yan replied indifferently. Even though Zhou Kun had managed to escape by car, it didn't matter; Qin Yan could easily track him down and make him vanish without a trace.
"Big brother, you actually know Sister Chen Jiaxin?"
Surprised to see that Qin Yan knew Chen Jiaxin, Qin Fei's eyes widened in disbelief. Her brother kept surprising her again and again. Just who was Chen Jiaxin? Chen Jiaxin was the second young lady of the Jinxiu Group, a wealthy and beautiful socialite, the dream goddess of every man in Chuzhou, and naturally, Qin Fei's own idol.
To discover that her own brother knew such a major figure naturally left Qin Fei feeling shocked and amazed.
"Master Qin, is this your sister? How adorable!" Chen Jiaxin glanced at Qin Fei and smiled, greeting her.
"Alright, Qin Fei, you and your classmate should head inside to school, you're going to be late." Qin Yan pointed toward the school, signaling for Qin Fei and the dazed Xu Xiuxiu to go in.
"I'm heading off, Big Brother!" Qin Fei immediately grabbed Xu Xiuxiu's hand, and the two girls hurried into the school grounds.
After his sister left, Qin Yan looked at Chen Jiaxin and asked, "Speak up, is there something you need me for?" Seeing the hesitation on Chen Jiaxin's face, he guessed that she seemed to have something she wanted to say.
"Haha, Master Qin truly has eyes like torches. It's like this: to express our gratitude for your help last night, our Chen Family would like to invite Master Qin to a banquet at the Shangri-La Hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow night. There will be an auction held there, and the items up for auction are all treasures used by practitioners of sorcery. We figured that since Master Qin is a master of sorcery, you would naturally be interested in such things," Chen Jiaxin said.