Chapter 202: Chapter 202: None of My Business_1
Qin Feng not only did not leave, but also spoke with teasing words.
Of course, he wasn’t just talking; he really would have to do it in a bit.
Song Feiying had ordered someone to hit him, so why not trash his house to bits!
No sooner had Qin Feng’s words fallen than Shen Bao threw a sudden heavy punch, aiming it straight at his face.
If that punch had connected, Qin Feng’s face would have turned into a pig’s head, with several teeth knocked out.
However, Qin Feng did not dodge.
He casually picked up a blue and white porcelain vase, which looked like an antique.
"Clang!"
Shen Bao’s heavy punch landed firmly on the blue and white porcelain vase, smashing it to pieces.
Pieces of the porcelain scattered with a clatter, littering the floor.
This made Song Feiying stomp his foot in anger.
"That was my blue and white porcelain vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, an item used by the royal family. That blue and white vase was worth thirty million! Shen Bao, are you a damn waste? I told you not to fight inside the house, to take this stinking diaosi outside. Yet, you not only started a fight indoors but also smashed my porcelain vase."
"I’m sorry, Mr. Song! I’ll take this stinky diaosi outside right now and won’t damage anything else in your house again," Shen Bao said, sweating with fear.
A blue and white porcelain vase worth thirty million, smashed with one punch; how could he afford to compensate for that?
There were many antiques in Song Feiying’s house, not just one, and they were all fragile items such as vases and jars.
Besides antiques, there were also many valuable paintings and calligraphy hanging in the room.
Moreover, even the furniture, appliances, and even the carpet underfoot were very expensive!
If he didn’t take Qin Feng outside, the fight would happen here.
After the brawl, it would probably cost several hundred million, right?
"Have the guts to follow me outside!" Shen Bao yelled at Qin Feng.
"I won’t go out. If you have the guts, fight me here!"
As he spoke, Qin Feng picked up a figurine of a court lady, which was also a Tang tri-color. The figurine looked plump, fitting perfectly with the Tang Dynasty aesthetic.
"Come on! Come hit me!"
Qin Feng taunted Shen Bao while flicking the Tang tri-color in his hand.
Shen Bao wanted to kick Qin Feng, but since he was holding a Tang tri-color figurine, its worth was definitely higher than the blue and white porcelain vase before.
If he kicked Qin Feng over and the Tang tri-color figurine shattered, Song Feiying would be furious to the point of spitting blood!
With a darkened face, Song Feiying glared at Shen Bao, reminding him coldly, "You can’t handle even a stinky diaosi? That’s too disappointing for me. I don’t want to see a second item damaged in my house!"
"Yes!"
Although Shen Bao had agreed to Song Feiying’s demand, he now found himself in a difficult position.
Qin Feng was holding the Tang tri-color figurine, making him hesitant to act. Despite his capabilities, he was unable to use them.
"You think just because you’re holding an antique, I have no way to deal with you?" Shen Bao asked.
To deal with a stinky diaosi, Shen Bao originally didn’t want to use the True Qi in his Dantian.
But in order to ensure that the Tang tri-color figurine wouldn’t be smashed, he had to perform True Qi Release. He wove a net with the released True Qi, ensnaring the figurine in Qin Feng’s hand.
Everything was ready.
Shen Bao executed a Sweeping Leg, aiming straight for Qin Feng’s knees, intending to break both with a single kick.
But as his foot was about to sweep Qin Feng’s knees, Qin Feng lightly leaped to evade it.
Then, the clay figurine he was holding fell in a free-fall posture, landing precisely at the tip of Shen Bao’s foot.
"Thud!"
The tip of the foot kicked the figurine, sending it flying like a soccer ball.
In mid-air, it drew an incredible trajectory, directly crashing into that large vase over one person tall.
"Crash!"
The large vase was smashed with a huge hole.
"Clatter!"
Together with the Tang Sancai figurine, it shattered, with pieces scattered all over the ground.
You contained me, and I contained you.
The Tang Sancai figurine was destroyed, while the large vase, personally crafted by a grandmaster, was also smashed to pieces.
The combined value of these two treasures, that’s well over a hundred million!
Song Feiying’s heart bled as if his blood was gushing like a fountain.
He glared at Qin Feng with eyes wide open, wishing he could slash him a thousand times!
This damn loser not only ruined his good plans but also destroyed three of his treasures.
"Shen Bao, aren’t you a fourth-grade grandmaster? Aren’t you a top-notch expert? If you can’t even subdue a stinking loser and you’ve destroyed three of my treasures, you’ve got one minute to cripple this stinky loser for me!"
"Yes!"
Before Shen Bao could respond, Qin Feng had already grabbed a landscape painting from the wall, holding it open in front of his chest.
"This painting is inscribed with Tang Yin—it wouldn’t happen to be an authentic piece by Tang Bohu, would it? If it’s the real deal, that would be incredibly valuable! It would be such a shame to kick it till it breaks, or punch a hole through it."
Seeing his most beloved Tang Bohu painting in Qin Feng’s hands, Song Feiying gritted his teeth with rage.
He pointed at Qin Feng’s nose, bellowing, "Put the painting down!"
"Just because you tell me to put it down, I should do it? I won’t let go of the painting, but I can assure you, I absolutely won’t damage it. The catch is, you better control your bodyguard. If he keeps messing around, attacking me, and if this painting gets wrecked later, you can’t blame it on me. Those previous three treasures, it was all him who broke them, nothing to do with me."
Qin Feng’s series of actions amused Ji Qing.
Although she was affected by the three-second knockout and had not a bit of strength in her body, it didn’t stop her from letting out a laugh.
Mr. Song from the Song family, who usually did as he pleased, was someone nobody dared to mess with.
Unexpectedly, today, he took such a beating from this disgusting brat.
All of his treasures were ill-gotten gains; they were destroyed, and he deserved it!
Shen Bao, who had been bested several times, saw Qin Feng using Tang Bohu’s painting as a shield and hesitated again.
Shen Bao, unsure of what to do, looked to Song Feiying for direction.
Song Feiying clearly understood his meaning and, to avoid greater losses, steeled his heart and commanded, "At all costs, take him down!"
"Did you hear that? Mr. Song is telling us we can smash anything we want in his house. So, let’s turn this place upside down later and give him a real thrashing!"
Qin Feng beckoned to Shen Bao with a hooked finger, saying with a grin, "Mr. Song has spoken, there’s no need to be polite. Let’s begin!"
"You will pay a painful price for your arrogance!"
Shen Bao, with his anger bottled up, was ready to unleash it completely this time.
For a grandmaster like him to be toyed with by a stinking brat!
This was an unbearable humiliation, a shame he had never experienced in his life.
Therefore, he couldn’t bear it!
He had to teach Qin Feng a lesson he would never forget.
