Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Great General Martial Hall_1
"Breaking the law?
Killing a loser like you, what law would that break?
Your life, in my eyes, is no different from a stray dog’s!
Ending your life is just like ending a stray dog’s — no difference at all!"
"From what you’re saying, Mr. Huang, this isn’t the first time you’ve killed, is it?"
"Only those with status and position count as people. You, a loser, you’re not even worth comparing to a wild dog, and you dare call yourself human?"
Huang Pingliang’s greedy eyes couldn’t help but glance over at Xue Xiaochan again.
The more he looked, the more excited he became, his mouth dry and tongue parched.
He couldn’t wait to press Xue Xiaochan into his Maybach and have his way with her.
"For a loser like you to have such a beautiful wife, it’s a waste. Tonight, I’ll sleep with your wife, which will be like illuminating her, a blessing you’ve cultivated over eight lifetimes. How about this, I’ll give you a choice. Beg me to sleep with your wife, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll consider sparing your life! Otherwise, you’re most certainly going to die like a dog tonight!"
The moment Huang Pingliang finished speaking, the car doors opened one by one, and men in black tank tops with bulging muscles stepped out.
They were all Huang Pingliang’s men, all enforcers.
Each one was a trained fighter, and even the least skilled among them could take on ten men at once.
To facilitate his business dealings, Huang Pingliang had invested in a martial hall called Great General Martial Hall.
Although Great General Martial Hall had only been open for two years, it already ranked among the strongest in Zhonghai.
The hall’s headmaster, Linghu Xiang, was hired by Huang Pingliang for a hefty price.
Linghu Xiang might have been just over forty, but he already possessed the strength of a fifth-grade Grandmaster.
In the territories of Zhonghai, he had yet to meet his match.
Even looking throughout the whole Dragon Country, those capable of defeating Linghu Xiang were few and far between.
It was precisely with Linghu Xiang’s assistance that Huang Pingliang was able to skyrocket within just two to three years.
He transformed the Tianliang Group from obscurity into one of the top ten enterprises in Zhonghai.
Linghu Xiang’s combat prowess was the backbone of Huang Pingliang’s soaring career!
Qin Feng swept a glance over the crowd closing in, his gaze lingering on the bold words "Great General Martial Hall" printed on their black tank tops.
Qin Feng had seen this Great General Martial Hall before.
There were branches everywhere, and they must have recruited quite a number of disciples.
"So the famous, widespread Great General Martial Hall is one of your investments, Mr. Huang?" Qin Feng asked with a chuckle.
"Feeling scared now? If you are, then kneel down and beg me. Beg me to play with your wife! If your plea is sincere enough, and if your wife’s service pleases me, I’ll consider not killing you, just crippling you!"
"You think these guys can cripple me?"
Qin Feng looked disdainful.
Huang Pingliang had thought that upon seeing this show of force, Qin Feng would at least be afraid.
But Qin Feng’s demeanor showed not a trace of fear.
Qin Feng’s disregard was a blow to Huang Pingliang’s pride.
He waved his hand grandly and shouted at his men, "Go, break this dumbass’s legs first. Make him kneel before me, begging me to have his wife!"
A muscular man with a dragon tattoo on his arm walked over; it looked ferocious and savage.
The muscular man didn’t hold back at all. As soon as he reached Qin Feng, he raised his fist and aimed a punch at Qin Feng’s face.
Whoosh!
His punch was fierce and powerful, driving a gust of wind.
The dust on the ground swirled into a vortex, stirred up by the wind from his fist.
Faced with such a swift and ruthless punch, Qin Feng naturally didn’t hold back either and countered with a punch of his own.
The two fists collided, like sparks hitting the earth.
"Bang!"
Along with a muffled sound.
"Ah... ah ah..."
The muscular man screamed in agony.
His fist, which had been as hard as stone, was now a pulp, like a cloth bag filled with mincemeat.
Staring at his own fist, the muscular man was stunned.
He couldn’t believe it, matching a punch with this idiot before him, his fist actually ended up like this?
Is this guy even human?
"Holy shit, fuck!"
Hei Dageng cursed loudly.
Then, he threw his left fist.
Qin Feng did the same as before, ready to meet the punch head-on.
The two fists collided again.
"Boom!"
Another muffled sound.
"Ah... ah ah..."
Hei Dageng screamed again.
His left fist, just like the right one, was also turned into a pile of mush.
"Get lost!"
Qin Feng said with a grin.
Then, he lifted his leg and delivered a kick to Hei Dageng’s stomach, sending him flying out.
Everyone present was shocked.
Though Hei Dageng wasn’t the best fighter among these underlings, he was definitely considered strong.
Yet, after just two punches with Qin Feng, he ended up in this sorry state.
Qin Feng’s combat strength was apparent.
The other underlings inevitably began to feel fear and dared not approach.
Who would want to court death?
Seeing his underlings hesitating and not daring to advance, Huang Pingliang instantly became furious.
"All of you, attack! Go at him together, kill this dumbass. Punch this stinking idiot, and I’ll reward ten thousand bucks! Ten thousand per punch, get him!"
With the promise of a generous reward, there’s bound to be someone brave enough. Ten thousand bucks per punch was like picking up money!
Upon hearing this, the underlings surged towards Qin Feng like madmen, all at once.
No matter how strong Qin Feng was, it’s hard to fend off multiple attackers with just two fists.
Especially when there were more than a hundred of them at the scene.
A hundred against one, how could this stinking idiot possibly withstand it?
While all these underlings practiced martial arts, not every one of them played by the rules.
Most of these guys lacked principles and disregarded rules.
As they launched their assault on Qin Feng, not only did they outnumber him, but they also quietly drew out daggers and the like.
The gleaming blades stabbed towards Qin Feng from all directions.
Even knowing Qin Feng’s capabilities, Xue Xiaochan became extremely worried upon seeing this scene.
Her heart was in her throat, fearing any mishap that might befall Qin Feng.
However, Qin Feng’s fighting ability was still overwhelmingly strong.
Those who tried stabbing him with their daggers hadn’t even gotten close when they were all sent flying by his blows.
The first wave of attackers was swiftly kicked away.
Like falling dominoes, they piled atop one another, forming a small mountain.
The second wave attacking Qin Feng met the same fate.
One punch per person, one kick for every two.
In just two or three minutes, Qin Feng had taken care of them all.
The fighting ability of the last wave was just as disappointing.
No sooner had they approached Qin Feng than they were all sent flying with a series of thwacks.
More than a hundred people attacked Qin Feng in three separate waves.
In the end, they piled up into three small mountains.
Clustered together, they wailed miserably.
