Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 731: Getting Bold!

"You want me to attack you proactively?" Qin Heng found it somewhat amusing; he had seen people seeking death, but never someone so eager for it.

"That's right. Come on, attack me proactively. If you can make me move more than one centimeter, you win!" Mr. Zheng was incredibly confident, then sneered, "However, if you lose, you'll kneel here, kowtow ten times to both Dojo Master He and me, and then commit suicide!"

Mr. Zheng held himself in high regard and didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all. In his view, although Qin Heng had already stepped into the Half-Innate level, he was still too young. He definitely lacked combat experience, which would surely diminish his strength! Moreover, his aura was simplistic, not at all like that of powerful martial arts; he was likely not a Disciple of any major family or sect! He could easily dispose of such trash! Mr. Zheng even felt that even if Qin Heng attacked him with all his might, he might not even break his skin—the gap between them was truly immense!

"No! You can't agree to him!!"

Wen Suya hastily shook her head. "This man, he's terrifying! He just floated over here through the air! This… this is no longer human! You can't agree to this; you can't possibly be his opponent!"

In Wen Suya's opinion, even if Qin Heng really was a Half-Innate expert, due to his young age, his true combat strength surely couldn't be strong. This Mr. Zheng before them was clearly terrifyingly powerful; for Qin Heng to challenge him was akin to courting death!

"Miss Wen, you are wrong to say that," He Kunhong suddenly laughed, stating, "Mr. Zheng is showing mercy to this young talent beside you, which is why he proposed such terms. Otherwise, with just a casual move, Mr. Zheng could instantly kill this little beast next to you. He would have no chance for a duel and would be dead on the spot! Miss Wen, you should be thankful to Mr. Zheng, indeed. It is his mercy and appreciation for talent that has transformed your companion's certain death into a slim chance of survival!"

"Hahaha! Dojo Master He, you truly are learned, so good with words. But you're mistaken," Mr. Zheng laughed boisterously, his gaze scanning Qin Heng as he said, "I, Zheng, have never had any intention of cherishing talent. In my eyes, any young martial artist who could potentially surpass me deserves to die. When these martial artists are all dead, I, Zheng, will be the strongest person in the world! Hahaha!"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent; not a whisper could be heard.

Both Wen Suya and He Kunhong were stunned, gaping at Mr. Zheng, never expecting him to be so direct, so utterly brazen!!

"The reason I am challenging him to a duel is certainly not out of pity for him, offering him a chance of survival. In fact, he is still doomed to die," Mr. Zheng snickered.

"I'm doing this simply because he's too weak, truly too weak. Even with Half-Innate True Qi, he's still worthless. There's no way he could be my opponent!

"However, my previous proposal might indeed seem like a glimmer of hope to him. But in reality, I just want to see the look on his face when a shred of hope ignites within him, only for it to be utterly extinguished by despair! Hahaha!!"

Extremely arrogant!

Outrageously unrestrained!

Mr. Zheng laughed heartily in front of Qin Heng. He was wildly arrogant, not taking him seriously at all. While mocking him amidst his laughter, he said, "Come on, you little trash, make your move. Have your legs turned to jelly from fear? Can't even walk? Hahaha, don't tell me you pissed your pants, did you? Hahaha!!"

He Kunhong also burst into laughter, pointing at Qin Heng. "Hahaha! This is interesting, truly entertaining. Mr. Zheng, you're a genius! Let's see if this little trash dares to make a move!"

These two already treated Qin Heng as a plaything to be toyed with at will.

"How can you… how can you act like this!?"

Wen Suya bit her red lip, her beautiful eyes wide as she glared at He Kunhong and Mr. Zheng. "That's too much! You're going too far! Qin Heng, let's go!"

With that, she grabbed Qin Heng's arm, trying to lead him away. However, she found she couldn't budge him at all, as if she were trying to move a mountain.

"Qin Heng!?" Wen Suya looked at Qin Heng, puzzled, not understanding what was happening. Why not flee in this situation? Were they to stay here and await death?

"Hahaha! It seems you're not completely ignorant, you little trash," Mr. Zheng started laughing, looking at Qin Heng. "If he tries to run now, he'll be forcing my hand. In that case, his death is certain!"

"Ah!?" Wen Suya immediately turned pale with fright, looking somewhat flustered, not knowing what to do.

"No, you are mistaken."

Qin Heng suddenly spoke, looking at Mr. Zheng with a light chuckle. "I just want to wait here for He Yiming. When he arrives, I'll ask him how he raised a dog that dares to bark at me!"

Killing Mr. Zheng and He Kunhong would be far too simple for him, utterly trivial. They were merely two ants; he could make them vanish into thin air with a single breath. However, this was He Yiming's dog. Even if it had to be killed, it should be done in front of He Yiming! Otherwise, it wouldn't serve as a sufficient deterrent to He Yiming! Recently, the Myth Organization's strength had increased. This gave some families in Beijing with close ties to the authorities newfound confidence when dealing with Martial Artists. The He Family was one of these. He Yiming needed to be taught a lesson.

Upon hearing Qin Heng's words, Mr. Zheng was immediately enraged. He nearly exploded on the spot, his eyes fixed on Qin Heng as he gritted his teeth and said, "You little bastard, what the hell did you say? You're looking for death!"

"Kid, you actually dare to call Young Master He Yiming by his full name? Don't you want to live anymore!" He Kunhong looked at Qin Heng with contempt. "Pah! And you think you're worthy?"

"Qin Heng, just stop talking! Don't provoke them further!" Wen Suya hurriedly advised, extremely worried that Mr. Zheng might lash out unexpectedly.

"Heh, regretting it now? Too late, kid! You… wait a second!"

Mr. Zheng, who was about to continue his threats, suddenly froze as if a thought had struck him. His gaze shifted to Wen Suya. He took a deep breath, a hint of nervousness in his voice as he asked, "You… you just called that little… what did you call him? Qin… Qin Heng?"

"Mr. Zheng, what's going on?" He Kunhong was somewhat puzzled. He hadn't even heard of this name before; could it actually be some important figure? No, that can't be! The one who was supposed to arrive today was set to be the future Family Head of the He Family in Beijing. Who could be more significant than that?

"That's right, Qin Heng." Wen Suya was a bit surprised. Why had Mr. Zheng suddenly taken notice of this?

"It really is Qin Heng!?" Mr. Zheng instantly felt his whole body tense up. When Wen Suya first mentioned this name, he hadn't paid attention. But when she mentioned it a second time, he felt it was familiar. After thinking back, he immediately had an ominous premonition. Still, he was clinging to a sliver of hope. He looked at Qin Heng again, but the arrogance on his face had completely vanished. He spoke with a hint of flattery, "This gentleman, you… are you truly Qin Heng? The Qin of the Qin Dynasty, the Heng of Eternal?"

"That's right." Qin Heng looked at Mr. Zheng with a half-smile. "Actually, I have another name. I wonder if you've heard of it. You should have, right?"

THUMP!!

Mr. Zheng immediately knelt down before Qin Heng. He was trembling all over in fright, cold sweat instantly soaking his back. He quivered, "The First of All Ages… the First of All Ages, Qin Xuantian!"

"What… what is happening!?" He Kunhong was dumbfounded, looking at Mr. Zheng kneeling on the ground, feeling as if his entire worldview had shattered. A Martial Artist who had transcended the limits of the Human Martial Dao and stepped into the Half-Innate realm, the bodyguard of the future Family Head of the He Family, was actually kowtowing and begging for mercy from a teenager who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old!! How could this be! Incredible, incomprehensible!!

Wen Suya was completely stunned, murmuring to herself in disbelief, "This… this… the person I impulsively decided to help at the door… who exactly is he!?"

Mr. Zheng was begging in pain, his entire body shivering.

"Spare my life! Spare my life, Mr. Xuantian! I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai! I beg you to spare my life. I am a member of the He Family, I am Young Master He Yiming's bodyguard. I beg Mr. Xuantian to spare me on account of the He Family!"

"The He Family? What does it count for?" Qin Heng sneered. "They're just a dog I raised. Have you ever seen a master give face to his dog?"

VROOM VROOM!!

Just then, the sound of a car engine approached as an Audi slowly drove up.

"Save me! Young Master He! Save me!"

Mr. Zheng urgently cried out, waving at the Audi and pointing at Qin Heng as he yelled, "It's him, this kid! He dared to insult the He Family, saying that the He Family is his dog! Young Master He, kill him! Kill him!"

Seeing He Yiming's car arriving, Mr. Zheng suddenly felt emboldened. He dared to accuse Qin Heng, trying to use He Yiming to kill him with the He Family's power!

"Mr. Qin!?" He Yiming got out of the car. Upon seeing Qin Heng, he was surprised and somewhat wary, but still spoke with a friendly expression, "What brings you here? Did my bodyguard offend you? There must be some misunderstanding. Mr. Qin, I'll apologize to you on his behalf. Please, let him go, haha!"