Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Turtle Fist_1
Qin Feng’s series of movements amused Shangguan Yan to giggles, her laughter causing her to tremble like a flowering branch in the wind. At the neckline of her qipao, where a droplet of water lingered, the tantalizing view offered a peek of what was both revealing and shy, utterly captivating to behold.
Ma Tiangang was left parched and tongue-tied, swallowing hard as he watched. At this moment, he truly no longer cared about the five million; all he wanted was Shangguan Yan, to spend a spring night with this peerless beauty.
Shangguan Yan noticed Ma Tiangang’s gaze and quickly covered her neckline, glaring at him in anger and warning, "If you dare to look again, I’ll have my husband gouge out your eyes!
This warning amused Ma Tiangang.
"Hahahaha..." After roaring with laughter, he said smugly, "Your husband is about to die at the hands of Old Qiao. Once Old Qiao kills him, you’ll have no one to rely on.
So, in a little while, you won’t be able to escape the palm of my hand! I can play with you however I want, whatever position I wish! Don’t worry, I can make you experience pleasures you’ve never had with your husband!"
"Husband, he insulted me, teach him a lesson quickly!"
Although Qin Feng was still in a duel with Qiao Changyu, it didn’t stop Shangguan Yan from calling him over for a bit of a detour.
Had Shangguan Yan not been so beautiful, no, it was because her Cauldron Medicine Pavilion had so many good medicinal materials, Qin Feng wouldn’t be taking orders from this woman!
For the sake of having access to quality medicinal materials in the future, Qin Feng moved with ghostly steps, arriving beside them in a flash.
"Slap!"
Before Ma Tiangang could react, Qin Feng’s palm had already found its way to his face.
Ma Tiangang’s body, which was as sturdy as a young bull, shot out like a cannonball, crashing into a wooden pillar of the Medicine King Temple with a "thud," splitting the pillar in two with a "crack."
Clatter...
The eaves collapsed, and tiles fell down, burying Ma Tiangang under them.
It took a while before Ma Tiangang crawled out from the pile of tiles, battered and bruised all over, though the injuries were superficial.
In addition, he had swallowed a lot of dust, continuously spitting it out with "ptui, ptui, ptui."
If you dare to be even slightly disrespectful to my wife again, a slap won’t be enough to let you off!
After warning Ma Tiangang, Qin Feng returned to Qiao Changyu.
"Old Qiao, you saw what Ma Tiangang did, so you know why I hit him, right? I was just playing around with you earlier, but if you keep meddling in this, I’ll have no choice but to be rude! If you want a tough match, then let’s have a tough match, until you’re looking for your teeth on the ground and admitting defeat willingly!"
"Whatever Ma Tiangang did, it has nothing to do with me. But, you caused trouble in the Ghost Market of the Medicine King Temple and made me eat dog shit, that’s a score I must settle with you! If you want to resolve this grudge, it’s possible."
Qiao Changyu pointed to the half-eaten lump of dog excrement on the ground, his voice harsh as he said, "Unless you lie on the ground and eat it. Finish it all, swallow it entirely, don’t leave any behind! Do this, and even if you beat Ma Tiangang to death here at the Medicine King Temple today, I won’t say a word or intervene!"
Earlier, Qiao Changyu had wanted to use his face to help Ma Tiangang get back the five million because Ma Tiangang had said he would give him half as a token of appreciation.
Now, Qiao Changyu had lost interest in that 2.5 million; he wanted to regain his lost face!
Therefore, Qin Feng had to eat that lump of dog excrement on the ground.
Only by eating that lump would Qiao Changyu be able to reclaim the face he lost today!
"Old Qiao, I don’t like the taste of dog shit. If you enjoy it, feel free to eat more. If the remaining half isn’t enough for you, it’s okay, I can help you find more. I guarantee there will be plenty!"
"Are you fucking humiliating me?"
Qiao Changyu’s fists crackled as he clenched them tightly, and faint wisps of white smoke emerged from between his fingers.
Now, Qiao Changyu was utterly enraged and wasn’t planning to hold back anymore.
He was about to use his killer move—Turtle Fist!
Turtle Fist was expansive and powerful, with no fixed moves—every move was improvised, each strike aimed to put the opponent in mortal peril!
Qiao Changyu quietly gathered his True Qi into his fingertips, forming sharp tiger claws, and flung his hand for a Fierce Tiger Heart Dig, aiming straight for Qin Feng’s chest.
Qin Feng stepped back, while Qiao Changyu advanced, his left hand lunging for an Immortal Picks the Peach, reaching for Qin Feng’s lower region.
Seeing his nest in peril, Qin Feng lightly tipped on his toes and leaped up like a soaring swallow, evading Qiao Changyu’s move.
In retaliation, midair, Qin Feng launched a Dragon Swings Tail, kicking Qiao Changyu squarely in the face.
Qiao Changyu was sent flying, tracing a perfect parabola through the air.
"Thud!"
In the end, his old bones crashed heavily to the ground, leaving him in a complete mess.
