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Chapter 208: A Grudge Must Be Repaid
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Chapter 208: Chapter 208: A Grudge Must Be Repaid

Wan Qingshan’s face was flushed red with anger. He snarled:

"Brat, you actually dared to kill my personal disciple. Are you looking to die?"

But Qin Tuo just shook his head and said disdainfully:

"Your disciple was far too ruthless and vicious. He’d killed too many and was nothing but a contemptible villain. Leaving him alive would have just been a disaster waiting to happen. If anything, I was helping you clean house!"

Wan Qingshan nearly fainted from sheer rage.

’He killed my disciple, and now he’s claiming it was to help me clean house?’

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Brat, by killing my disciple, you’ve started a feud to the death between us. Aren’t you afraid?"

Qin Tuo suddenly took on a strange expression and said sarcastically:

"Do I have any reason to be afraid of you? Whatever tricks you have up your sleeve, just bring them on. I’ll take them all!"

As his words fell, the immense confidence and dominance in his voice made the hearts of everyone present sink.

The scene of Qin Tuo striking just moments ago was still replaying in their minds...

At this moment, Wan Qingshan couldn’t help but scrutinize Qin Tuo.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise appeared in his eyes!

He could now faintly sense something—a powerful energy lay dormant within Qin Tuo’s body.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingshan spoke coldly:

"Brat, to have reached the peak of Inner Strength at such a young age, you can be considered a natural prodigy!"

Qin Tuo retorted:

"Oh? And? What is it you’re trying to say?"

Wan Qingshan seemed completely unfazed by Qin Tuo’s disrespectful attitude and continued:

"How about this, brat? Why don’t you study under me and become my disciple? I guarantee you’ll become an honored guest of all the great families. What do you say?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Hong Qing grew anxious.

’If Qin Tuo actually agrees, I’ll have to call him Senior Brother from now on.’

Long Wu was also nervous, worried about what choice Qin Tuo would make.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Qin Tuo spoke with utter disdain:

"Heh, take me as your disciple? Who the hell do you think you are? You think you’re worthy?"

This series of rhetorical questions made Wan Qingshan’s face turn ashen. His hands, hidden in his sleeves, trembled with fury.

"Damned Qin Tuo, how dare you speak to my master like that, you brat?"

Seeing this, Hong Qing quickly stepped forward, berating him furiously.

However, Qin Tuo simply treated him like air, ignoring him completely.

Wan Qingshan’s tone became exceedingly grim as he said:

"Brat, I’m giving you one last chance. If you persist in not knowing what’s good for you, don’t blame me for being merciless!"

But Qin Tuo just threw his head back and laughed, his voice dripping with mockery.

Suddenly, his tone became firm as he declared:

"Then let me tell you something. You’re not even worthy of carrying my shoes. I could crush you with the lift of a finger!"

The crowd of tycoons standing by was completely dumbfounded.

In Qin Tuo’s eyes, Wan Qingshan, a famous figure in the world of Martial Artists, wasn’t even worthy of carrying his shoes?

They wondered if there could possibly be anyone more arrogant than Qin Tuo in this world.

Finally, Wan Qingshan slowly shook his head, a murderous aura erupting from his eyes.

He waved his hand, and his other two disciples stepped forward.

"You two, tear this brat limb from limb and avenge your senior brother!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Tuo noticed the two were identical twins. Their faces were cold, and the murderous intent rolling off them was so thick it was almost tangible; one could only imagine how many people they had killed.

The twin disciples walked forward side-by-side, their eyes locked onto Qin Tuo.

"Celestial King, should this subordinate call for reinforcements?"

Long Wu asked worriedly, seeing the two advance on him together.

However, Qin Tuo just shook his head slightly and smiled:

"No need. Long Wu, just stand back and watch."

Meanwhile, Hong Qing was still shouting from the sidelines.

"Go, Senior Brothers! Cripple this brat!"

The twins, their faces as blank and emotionless as corpses, rushed toward Qin Tuo.

As they struck, a powerful gale of force erupted, making the air in the entire hall feel suffocating!

Wan Qingshan, on the other hand, wore an expression of someone with nothing to worry about.

He believed that with his two disciples attacking together, there was no way Qin Tuo could be their opponent.

But in the next instant, Qin Tuo suddenly charged forward, unleashing the powerful aura from his body!

WHOOSH...

A wave of air formed by his Spiritual Power blasted outward.

The two twin disciples finally showed expressions of shock.

They felt a thick wall of force pressing in on them, as if it was about to crush them to death.

"Damn it! Crap, what is this?"

The twin disciples’ faces finally filled with terror, no longer able to maintain their cold and indifferent facade.

Qin Tuo let out a cold snort, shot out both fists, and sent the two flying backward. They collapsed to the ground, unmoving.

The fight was over so quickly that before anyone could react, they saw the two twins fall, not getting back up.

"Heavens, this... this can’t be real!"

Hong Qing was so stunned he was speechless.

He never would have guessed that Qin Tuo’s strength was this terrifying!

’So he wasn’t even using his full strength when he killed Ah Tao?’

The tycoons were all dumbstruck, their minds reeling.

It was the first time they realized that such a terrifying person actually existed in this world.

A look of deep admiration filled Long Wu’s eyes.

He also understood that Hong Qing would probably not be getting away today.

Watching Qin Tuo defeat his two disciples with such ease, Wan Qingshan felt his heart clench violently!

Moreover, laymen watch the spectacle, but experts see the technique.

Wan Qingshan had just seen it clearly: a terrifying aura emanated from Qin Tuo, forming a wall of energy.

This was a realm that Wan Qingshan himself was nowhere close to reaching.

At this thought, Wan Qingshan couldn’t help but panic.

Only now did he understand why Qin Tuo had been so arrogant before. He truly possessed such incredible power.

"Brat, what do you think you’re doing?"

Wan Qingshan couldn’t stop his face from darkening as he asked.

At the same time, he slowly backed away.

A cold sneer on his face, Qin Tuo strode toward Wan Qingshan.

"Wan Qingshan, is this what you call the peak of Inner Strength?"

Qin Tuo’s retort made Wan Qingshan’s expression shift again and again.

He swallowed hard, gritted his teeth, and said viciously:

"Brat, you injured my disciples today. I’ll remember this debt. The next time we meet, I will definitely not spare you!"

But Qin Tuo shook his head, his face full of ridicule, and said:

"Oh? Why wait until next time? Don’t you know you should settle a grudge on the spot?"

Wan Qingshan’s face instantly turned the color of a pig’s liver—a furious, purplish red.

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