Chapter 67 - Knock Down with One Punch

“Kid, you’ve got decent skills, huh?

But unfortunately, you’ve met me today, so you’re destined to lose.”

Hei flexed his swollen knuckles, feeling rather smug.

He was certain that Su Xuan’s fists hurt more than his.

Chen Wanqing ran over with a tense expression and asked urgently, “Su Xuan, are you alright?”

“Haha, I’m fine.

I was just too careless just now.” Su Xuan shook his head.

“Let’s hurry up and leave this place.

Don’t bother with this thing anymore; he’s not even human.” Chen Wanqing looked at Hei with lingering fear.

No matter how you look at it, someone like Hei had pretty much said goodbye to any romantic prospects.

Like those beastly loves in the “King Kong” movies, they absolutely wouldn’t happen in real life.

“Don’t worry, I just used 10 percent of my power.

He’s not even my match.” Su Xuan said casually.

At this statement, everyone below burst into an uproar.

Hei reacted the most vehemently, “Hahaha, are you kidding me?

If you used 10 percent of your power, then I used just 5 percent.

That’s hilarious.”

“Exactly, exactly.” Wang Meng immediately agreed, “Even if your physical condition is the same as Hei’s, both at the human limit, physically speaking, you’re definitely no match for Hei.

Just accept your fate.”

“You’re wrong.

My body hasn’t reached the limit of a human being.” Su Xuan appeared calm, but his inner flame blazed fiercely.

Ever since he had trained under the Military God, he had never lost.

Today, in front of the woman he loved, in front of his enemy’s son, losing to such an ugly monster was something his proud pride absolutely couldn’t accept.

“Young man, you don’t need to offend him for a dying old man like me.

Just leave while you can.” The kind old man pleaded bitterly.

He didn’t want a kind-hearted person to get hurt because of him.

The boy with a tiger-like demeanor also came over, holding onto Su Xuan’s cloth’s edge.

“Big brother, please just leave.

You can’t beat him.”

“Haha!” Su Xuan patted the boy’s head, “Actually, brother only needs to use 20 percent of my strength to beat him.

Do you believe it?”

“I…”

The boy paused, his tiger-like eyes roaming between Hei and Su Xuan, finally nodding as if comforting himself, “I believe, you can beat him, because you are a good person, and he is a bad person.”

“Hahaha, kid, do you think this is watching a cartoon?

Good always defeats evil?”

“Those words are just to coax children.

I suggest you just leave; there’s no need to show off here.”

“Handsome, you don’t have to be afraid.

I’ve already called the police.

When they get here, everything will be fine.”

The crowd was abuzz with discussion.

Most looked at Su Xuan with sympathy, clearly, nobody on the scene thought Su Xuan could defeat Hei, who seemed like a monster.

Chen Wanqing held on to Su Xuan’s arm nervously, whispering, “Su Xuan, let’s just go.

The police will be here soon, and Wang Meng wouldn’t dare do anything to this grandfather and grandson.”

Su Xuan turned his head with a strange look at Chen Wanqing and said mildly, “Do you also believe that I can’t defeat him?”

“I believe in you, it’s just that I think there’s no need to do this.” Chen Wanqing said this, but her wandering gaze betrayed her real thoughts.

Wang Meng’s spirits soared, as if he had become the influential Young Master Wang again.

“Thinking of leaving isn’t so easy.

Hei, cripple him for me now.”

“Hehe, crippling him is too easy.

It’s been a long time since I’ve encountered such an opponent; I want to have some fun with him.” A cruel smile appeared on Hei’s face.

As the mastermind behind a serial killing spree, apart from being physically monstrous, his mind was even more demented.

Most of those he killed were tortured until their bones broke, and only then were they killed.

“Ah!”

Su Xuan sighed deeply, his demeanor suddenly changed.

He lamented that most of those he met in the city were good for nothing, which had even lowered his own vigilance.

“Whew!”

Su Xuan took a deep breath, his gaze flashing towards Hei like lightning, causing an involuntary shudder in Hei’s heart.

At that moment, he felt like a small insect being targeted by a giant dragon, a feeling of helplessness overwhelming him.

Hei’s skills might be considered freakish among ordinary people, even nearly matching an average King of Soldiers.

But facing Su Xuan, who was claimed to have surpassed the deity in the military, Hei was just not up to par.

“This kid must also have seen blood, maybe he has even killed as many people as I have.” Hei felt a chill, sensing a dangerous aura from Su Xuan for the first time.

What Hei didn’t know was that, while he might have killed a dozen ordinary people in his life, this number was nothing compared to the terrorists Su Xuan killed on a single special mission.

“Hei, what are you dawdling for?

Cripple him for me,” Wang Meng shouted frantically, completely unaware of the restrained killing aura emanating from Su Xuan.

Hei didn’t pay attention to Wang Meng at all but was staring intensely at Su Xuan: “I didn’t expect you were hiding your strength, but no matter what, I won’t lose to anyone in terms of power.”

“Is that so?” Su Xuan appeared very relaxed, “Coincidentally, I won’t lose to anyone in power either.

This time, I’ll use fifty percent of my power.”

“Then I’ll use forty percent,” Hei gritted his teeth and roared.

In fact, he had already used eighty percent of his power with his previous punch.

“Since that’s the case, try it,” Su Xuan said as he suddenly moved, throwing a punch without any flourish, relying entirely on his own power and speed.

“Bring it on!”

Hei reacted quickly, bellowing loudly, using all his strength to throw a punch.

“Ah, murder…”

Some of the more faint-hearted people couldn’t even bear to watch anymore, turning their heads or closing their eyes.

Whoosh!

Bang!

The two fists, carrying a swooshing sound, collided violently, creating a visible blast of qi between them.

Crack!

“Wow!”

The next instant, a crisp sound of bone breaking, mixed with a spitting of blood, echoed as Hei’s body, weighing over 300 kilograms, rolled away like a dead dog, his arm unnaturally bent, clearly completely fractured.

Bang!

A dull thud as Hei’s massive body fell straight to the ground, silent, obviously having passed out.

Looking at Su Xuan, he seemed as if nothing had happened, casually moving his fist.

“A mere braggart, that was just fifty percent of my power.

Seems like even that was too much.”

Rustle!

A series of thuds rang out as the people around, upon hearing this sentence, stared at Su Xuan with eyes like they were looking at a monster, too scared to utter a word.

Just now, they had thought Su Xuan was merely showing off, but in reality, his words were fact, only proving their ignorance.

“Young Master Wang, perhaps we should discuss the matter of compensation now,” Su Xuan said, patting Wang Meng’s shoulder as if he had just done something trivial.

“Ah…”

Wang Meng shuddered, not yet recovered from the earlier shock.

When he understood the situation at the scene, the triumphant expression on his face instantly turned ashen, his teeth quivering, his eyes vacant, the entire person petrified with fear.

“Do you intend to compensate or not?

If you don’t, I won’t be polite,” Su Xuan reminded.

The threatening words immediately snapped Wang Meng out of it, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice: “I’ll pay, I’ll pay right away; just tell me how much.”

“Hmm,” Su Xuan pondered briefly, glancing at an elderly man covered in blood, “They touched your car once, and you want five hundred thousand, you caused them a head injury, you should pay fifteen million then.”

“What?

Fifteen million?” Wang Meng’s mouth gaped open as if he could swallow a duck egg.

Although Fenghua Group is a large business, he was not the person in charge.

More than ten million was also a substantial amount for him.

Su Xuan’s expression instantly darkened, he said coldly, “If you don’t want to pay, that’s fine too.

I can simply make a hole in your head.”

“No, no, no, I’ll pay, isn’t that fine?” Wang Meng glanced at the uncertain fate of Hei, his psychological defenses collapsing instantly.

Considering the power Su Xuan had just shown, he probably could penetrate his skull with just one finger.

Wang Meng took out a cash cheque, quickly wrote fifteen million yuan on it, his heart bleeding as he handed the cheque to Su Xuan.

Since Su Xuan wasn’t very familiar with cheques, after Chen Wanqing verified it was correct, he then handed it to the stunned elderly man.

“This is way too much, I can’t accept it, it should all be yours,” the elderly man hastily refused.

Su Xuan, without further discussion, stuffed the cheque into the elderly man’s pocket: “Old sir, just take it, this is his compensation for your medical expenses and mental anguish.

Use this money to live comfortably in your old age and create a good environment for your grandson.”

Upon mentioning his grandson, the elderly man seemed moved, yet still couldn’t accept the amount, “It really is too much, I can’t take it.”

“Just take it, if you don’t, it counts as compensation he is paying to you, but if I were to take it, it would be extortion.

You wouldn’t want me to go to jail, would you?” Su Xuan said, half-jokingly.

Chen Wanqing timely spoke up, “Old sir, just take it.

You’ve offended this scoundrel, you certainly can’t stay in Qingshan City any longer.

Hastily cash the cheque and move to another city.”

Assured that Su Xuan genuinely didn’t want the money, the elderly man reluctantly accepted it and quickly left.

With his life experience, he understood the principle of “bearing the burden of a gem.” He also knew that if he didn’t leave quickly, Wang Meng wouldn’t let him off either.