Chapter 19 If apologies were effective, what would be the point of fists?
Chapter 19 If apologies were effective, what would be the point of fists?
"Alright, go and get the Giant Whale Gang members out here. I don't have time to waste with them!"
Chen Xuan said coldly.
"Yes, I'll go and negotiate with them right away."
Jia Gui responded and, with a few men, immediately headed deeper into the area.
Just as Jia Gui and his men left.
Three burly men quickly rushed over, smiling, their strong bodies blocking Chen Xuan's way.
"Hey kid, what did you just say? I think I just heard you call us all animals, right?"
The person in the very center suddenly laughed.
Are we animals?
The person on the far left suddenly roared, "Am I not human? Am I even human?"
His voice was so loud it echoed throughout the entire street.
It attracted a lot of viewers.
Chen Xuan frowned.
Where the hell did this come from?
"Boy, I know you're from the Red Sand Gang, but even the Red Sand Gang can't act recklessly here. No matter what, what you just said has deeply hurt the feelings of my three brothers. Here, bring over two hundred taels of silver!"
The person in the very middle laughed.
"Two hundred taels of silver? Do you have it? Hurry up and give it to me!"
The man on the left continued shouting.
I'll take your mother's fork!
Chen Xuan ignored him, grabbed the other person's washbasin with incredible speed, and slammed it to the ground.
Boom!
The immense force instantly created a huge crater in the ground.
The man immediately vomited blood, his body convulsed, and he fainted, unable to move any further.
The other two's expressions changed drastically; they simply couldn't believe it.
The reasons they came to cause trouble for Chen Xuan were twofold: first, because Chen Xuan was young and they assumed he wasn't a big shot; and second, they wanted to give the Chisha Gang a warning and make them back down.
But to everyone's surprise, Chen Xuan possessed such terrifying strength.
The two were so frightened that they turned and fled without thinking.
"Trying to leave? Come back here!"
Chen Xuan took a step forward, his bones creaking, and his body shot out like an arrow. Without any mercy, he struck each person with a palm strike, making them as easy as hanging paintings. The sound was explosive, and screams rang out.
Without exception, both figures were instantly sent flying, crashing into the distance, their fates unknown.
[You did a great job! Satisfaction points +300!]
The other people on the street looked on in surprise and turned to look at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan flicked his wrist, his expression indifferent, and said, "A bunch of trash, coming up to me and yelling? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongues?"
He suddenly bent down, picked up the unconscious guy from the ground, shook him gently, and said, "Why aren't you yelling anymore? Weren't you yelling quite loudly just now? Are you just naturally averse to yelling? Trash, get out!"
He casually tossed the man away, like a tattered sack, at high speed.
There was a bang.
The man's body had just been thrown out when a burly man caught it in his hands.
The burly man had a gloomy face. He was tall and strong, about 1.9 meters, and wore a short shirt. His exposed skin was strong and shiny, like it was cast in brass, which was quite astonishing.
The surrounding crowd immediately began to murmur amongst themselves, their expressions showing surprise.
"The Overlord's Fist is coming! This kid's finished!"
"How dare they hit Ba Quan's men!"
"This is going to be good!"
...
"Um?"
Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow, glanced directly at the burly man, and asked his subordinate, "Who is he? Is he Zhang Lie?"
"Reporting to the leader, no, it's not him, it's Wu Biao, the 'Overlord Fist,' a notorious bandit in the area. Be careful!"
A henchman named Jiang Kun quickly whispered something to him.
"River bandits?"
Chen Xuan frowned and said, "This is fucking bizarre! All sorts of shady characters have made it ashore. If this world doesn't collapse, it'll be an injustice!"
"Is this outrageous?"
The burly man, carrying the unconscious figure, strode forward, his face grim. A group of henchmen followed behind him, their gazes coldly fixed on Chen Xuan. He said, "I don't care if you have any sense of justice, or what your grudge is with the Giant Whale Gang. In short, you shouldn't have injured my men. You injured three of them, and beat them all to a pulp. Kid, you'd better give me an explanation today!"
"That's right, call out your Chief Su!"
"Where's that woman Su Qingliu? Let her sleep with our boss for one night, and we'll call it a day!"
"Yes, let Su Qingliu sleep with our boss for one night!"
"Hahaha!"
The group of henchmen burst into laughter.
They dared to come and help Zhang Lie maintain order because they were invited by him.
"You want Su Qingliu to sleep with you? Then go find her. I can't make decisions for her."
Chen Xuan spoke in a calm tone.
"Can't it be done?"
The burly man narrowed his eyes, a cold glint in them, and said, "If you can't do it, then kneel here today and apologize to my three men!"
boom!
With a stomp of his foot, he released the figure in his hand, and his massive, robust body shot forward at lightning speed like an arrow. His entire body was surging with power, tearing through the air with a whooshing sound, which was indescribably terrifying and frightening.
Almost immediately, he threw a rapid punch, aiming a powerful blow at Chen Xuan's body.
The punches were fierce and domineering, like shooting stars.
"Excellent boxing skills!"
"As expected of the Overlord Fist!"
The crowd cheered.
However, Chen Xuan ignored him completely. Almost the instant the burly man charged at him, he also lunged forward, gathering all his strength and taut his muscles, and fiercely met the opponent head-on.
The main focus is on head-on confrontation!
boom!
The palm strike collided directly with the opponent's iron fist, and a terrifying, deafening sound erupted between them, causing ripples of air to explode outwards.
Wu Biao's expression changed drastically, and he was greatly alarmed.
With just one move, he felt countless forces, like steel needles, tearing through his strength and piercing into his arm, causing it to sting and go numb instantly.
What incredible power!
What a bizarre palm technique!
When did the Red Sand Gang produce such a genius?
not good!
This child is too monstrous; he must not be allowed to live!
It must be scrapped!
call out!
He lowered his head, and suddenly three poisoned arrows shot out from behind him, fast and fierce, heading straight for Chen Xuan's face.
Chen Xuan's expression changed drastically. His muscles and flesh contracted as he desperately dodged. The rapid dodges caused a sharp pain in his skin. At the last second, he narrowly escaped being struck by the three arrows, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Before he could react, Wu Biao's fierce punch had already slammed into Chen Xuan's waist from the side. With a loud bang, Chen Xuan's body swayed, and he felt a piercing pain.
court death!
Chen Xuan felt a chill in his heart. Seizing the opportunity, he unleashed his [Exploding Palm] with terrifying power, like a dense rainstorm, as it bombarded Wu Biao's direction repeatedly.
I was just sparring with you, and you want to kill me?
If that's the case, then go die!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of terrifying roars erupted, accompanied by howling winds and piercing whistles.
Chen Xuan relied entirely on his thick skin and strong bones, acting as if he didn't care about his life.
Wu Biao was immediately horrified. His entire body was covered by countless palm shadows. Every part of his body ached and he was in pain. He could only defend himself and had no strength to fight back.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan unleashed countless attacks.
"That's enough!"
Wu Biao roared.
"Damn it!"
Chen Xuan slammed a palm into Wu Biao's chin, then punched him in the chest. With a thud, Wu Biao screamed in agony, spitting out blood as he flew backward, breaking countless ribs before crashing heavily to the ground some distance away.
"Stop...stop hitting me, I give up, I give up, okay?"
Wu Biao screamed in horror.
"Admit defeat?"
Chen Xuan's face was cold as he walked forward, his clothes billowing and his strength surging.
"You want my life, bro!"
"What...what do you want to do? I'm from the Thirteen Golden Dragon Stronghold!"
Wu Biao cried out in alarm.
"Thirteen Golden Dragon Fortresses!"
Chen Xuan's tone was icy as he said, "Even if you're from the Eighteen Golden Dragon Stronghold, you'll die today!"
call out!
His body rushed past, and he struck Wu Biao on the forehead with a palm strike.
Bang!
Wu Biao coughed up blood, his mind reeling.
His entire body crashed down behind him like a tattered sack, instantly and irrevocably dead.
[You don't care about the other person's background; you seek revenge for every wrong done to you, and redress every grievance. Your satisfaction level is +1000!]
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