Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 609 609: Survive my three strikes, and I'll spare your life!

"Ye Jiajia! You've got some nerve!"

A sharp and mocking female voice, full of fury, thundered as Ye Jiayi charged forward. She raised her hand, pointing at Ye Jiajia as she roared, "No wonder you never answer my calls and why you'd arrive so late! It turns out you went to have a secret tryst with some wild man!"

The surrounding crowd also started murmuring among themselves.

Damn, that's bold!

Isn't it said that Ye Jiajia detests men?

I bet it's all just an act; she's probably really flirtatious!

Ye Jiajia may just be an illegitimate daughter from a collateral branch, but she's quite attractive. That guy's got some serious luck!

What luck? He's digging his own grave! Daring to compete with Master Wu for a woman—he must be tired of living!

He's done for! That guy is definitely done for!

A buzz of discussion rose. They pointed at Ye Jiajia and made remarks, all believing she was a woman who appeared pure and innocent on the surface but, in reality, loved to seduce men.

"What—what are you all talking about!?" Ye Jiajia, overwhelmed with shame and rage, her pretty face flushed red, said, "Mr. Qin is the master I've acknowledged, the respected master who teaches me martial arts!"

"Hahaha! A master, him?" Master Wu burst into laughter, his face filled with scorn as he looked at Qin Heng. "This guy, with his soft, tender skin that doesn't even have calluses—I could kill him with one punch. And he's teaching you martial arts? What kind of martial arts, bedroom kung fu?"

"Bedroom kung fu isn't bad. Master Wu is insightful; it might really be like that!" Ye Jinsheng chimed in, laughing. He said to Master Wu, "This Ye Jiajia might appear pure and chaste, but secretly she's probably been with who knows how many men. Master Wu, I think you should just pick another one. How about..."

"Shut up!" Master Wu shouted angrily, shooting Ye Jinsheng a glare. "You fuckers don't think I'm losing face enough? Ye Jiajia actually has another man, and none of you knew about it!"

He harshly berated Ye Jinsheng, exuding extreme arrogance. The Family Head of Xijing City's foremost family was being scolded in full public view, yet he didn't dare utter a word of protest, merely bowing his head and repeatedly apologizing.

However, no one thought there was anything wrong with this. Because this Master Wu was not to be trifled with; he was truly not someone to provoke. His background was too powerful. Even if the eight great families of Longxi Province were to band together, they wouldn't be enough to withstand the power behind Master Wu.

While Master Wu spoke, everyone around didn't dare to make a sound. It was deathly silent; no one dared to speak, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"However, even if Ye Jiajia has another man, I don't care. After all, I just want to sleep with her," Master Wu suddenly waved his hand nonchalantly, uttering a statement that astonished everyone. Then he turned to Qin Heng, his gaze contemptuous, and sneered, "Kid, you're teaching Ye Jiajia martial arts? Heh, you're fired. Beat it! From now on, I'll be teaching Ye Jiajia. Tomorrow, I'll even send you a video of us practicing 'kung fu' in bed. You'd better study it closely!"

"You! Shameless!" Ye Jiajia glared at Master Wu, feeling as if she would explode with fury. Her relationship with Qin Heng was purely that of master and Disciple, yet they were being slandered in such a manner!

"Hahaha! My little beauty, tonight I'll show you what real shamelessness is!" Master Wu laughed boisterously, convinced that Ye Jiajia was already his for the taking, like meat in his bowl, unable to escape.

"Why do ants never recognize their own insignificance?" Qin Heng suddenly sighed. He took a step forward, positioning himself in front of Ye Jiajia. Looking down at Master Wu, he spoke flatly, "Kneel."

Upon his words, a moment of stillness fell over them, followed by roaring laughter.

Holy shit! This kid's got balls, eating bear hearts and leopard gall, huh!

Hahahaha! This kid must be crazy, telling Master Wu to kneel. Who does he think he is?

So he's an idiot after all! A beauty like Ye Jiajia, taken by this kind of fool. Damn it!

The expressions on Ye Jiayi and Ye Jinsheng's faces changed. Given Master Wu's status and background, for someone to tell him to kneel here, in the Ye family's home! Even if this person had no ties to the Ye family, this was still happening at the Ye residence. If the higher-ups investigated, the Ye family wouldn't be able to shirk responsibility!

So, the two were just about to order someone to drive Qin Heng out.

But at this very moment, "AH! AAAAAAAH!"

Master Wu suddenly began to scream in agony. Just moments before, he had been looking down on Qin Heng with disdain. Now, his legs suddenly bent, and with a THUD, he knelt!

Right in front of Qin Heng!

Furthermore, his knees crushed into the floor tiles, and blood flowed out! It sounded as if bones had shattered, and listening to Master Wu's blood-curdling scream, his kneecaps must have been pulverized.

The crowd was utterly shocked, staring blankly with incredulous expressions.

What the fuck!?

Am I seeing things!?

Mother of God! Is this an illusion!?

Master Wu actually knelt down! He really knelt, and that kid didn't even lay a hand on him! How could Master Wu have knelt? What happened? This is Master Wu we're talking about, the one even the four major families of Longxi have to show deference to! Now, he actually knelt in front of some nobody who popped out of nowhere!

"Martial Artist! You're a Martial Artist!?" Master Wu raised his head, his face ashen. He glared at Qin Heng, gritting his teeth with boundless hatred and murderous intent, and roared in a low voice, "The pressure of a Martial Artist's aura! I know this is your doing! Kid! You're asking for death! You really are! You have no idea who I am, yet you dare to make me kneel! You're dead, definitely dead! My brother-in-law is Wang Botong!"

Wang Botong! The chief secretary to Chen Qing, the chairman of Longxi Province's largest conglomerate, the Xijing Financial Group! This was Master Wu's brother-in-law. In Longxi Province, there was no one Master Wu couldn't afford to provoke!

At that moment, Ye Jinsheng finally snapped out of his daze. He hastily waved his hands and shouted, "Martial Artist! This kid is a Martial Artist! Tang Dao, take action! Cripple this kid for me and throw him out!"

"I want him to kneel before me! I want to tear him into a thousand pieces!" Master Wu trembled all over with fury, his gaze fixed intently on Qin Heng. "You little beast, you are dead!"

BANG!

Qin Heng kicked Master Wu in the face, sending him flying. He crashed into a rockery beside a nearby pond with a loud CLANG, his head splitting open and bleeding profusely.

"AAAGH! AAAGH!" Master Wu screamed as he fell to the ground, his body convulsing in pain, his facial expression twisted. Blood gushed from his head, and he quickly clutched at the wound. "Kill him! Kill him for me! Ye Jinsheng, damn you, hurry up and get someone to kill him for me!"

"An ant-like creature, daring to shout and yell here," Qin Heng spoke indifferently, his gaze turning towards the Ye family members. "Ye Jiajia is my Disciple. From today onwards, she is the Family Head of the Ye family. Who objects? Who disagrees?"

Silence. Utter silence.

At this moment, the entire Ye family mansion became deathly still, everyone watching Qin Heng with incredulous disbelief. Even Ye Jiajia herself stared at him in overwhelming shock. No one had expected Qin Heng to utter such words; he actually intended to make Ye Jiajia the Family Head of the Ye family!

This is nuts! Has he lost his mind? Who does he think he is!?

"You little beast! Who do you think you are, daring to run wild here!?"

Just then, a young man holding a Tang sword walked over. He was tall and burly, over six feet in height, with bulging, powerful muscles and a face as stern as if carved from stone. He was one of the three Hidden Force experts hired by the Ye family, known as "Tang Dao."

CLANG!

Tang Dao unsheathed his sword. The bright blade reflected the light, shining dazzlingly, its sharp aura seeming to spill from the steel. Then, the blade pointed towards Qin Heng, and suddenly, murderous intent flared from all sides.

Tang Dao's eyes were cold as ice, narrowed slightly as he looked at Qin Heng as if regarding a corpse. He tilted his head up slightly, his face full of arrogance, and said coolly, "You little beast! You're nothing but brute force, having learned a few rudimentary skills. You haven't even achieved Open Force, yet you dare to be presumptuous before your Grandpa Tang Dao? You're simply asking for death! I've been practicing the sword since I was seven. For twenty years, it has never left my side. Now, I have achieved great mastery in Hidden Force, nearing the Transcendence Realm. A month ago, I fought someone at Half-Step Transcendence. Killing you will be as easy as crushing an ant! If you can withstand three strikes from me without dying, I'll let you live. Because a weakling like you doesn't even deserve to die by my blade!"