Chapter 463: Not Having Enough Fun Yet!
"What age are we living in, and still playing the role of the privileged young masters? Aren't you afraid of offending someone who shouldn't be trifled with and bringing disaster upon your family?"
Song Yun lifted his eyelids, gave the other party a glance without any expression, and said, "If you kneel down right now and kowtow three times, I might let you off the hook."
"Yo, yo, yo! What did I just hear, brothers??? Someone dares to make me kowtow and apologize in Ya San City??? Are my ears working properly? I'm not hallucinating, am I?"
The guy with purple hair carefully dug at his ear and said with a sinister smile, "Sorry, could you mind repeating that? I think I need to go see an ear doctor!"
"What the hell are you whining about!"
Ye Zi clenched his knuckles and cursed, "If you're feeling unwell, I can fix you up!"
"Hahaha! Brothers, he's so fierce! I'm really a bit scared! Look at this guy's size, goodness, he could take on two of me!"
The guy with purple hair chuckled, but there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Xuan Ge! Forget about two, he could wipe the floor with all of us in one fell swoop!"
"So terrified! I don't dare to continue living in Ya San City anymore! No way, I'm going to book an overnight train ticket and find some deep forest to hide in for a while!"
"Count me in! There's a murderous look in this guy's eyes! From what I know, these kinds are ruthless, and who knows, he might have more than a few souls on his hands!"
"Hahaha, get lost, talking about aggrieved souls. Why don't you say I'm about to die at his hands right now."
These guys were snickering, treating Ye Zi's words as a joke. Ye Zi stood there with an extremely unsightly expression, but with Song Yun not making a move yet, he didn't dare to act rashly.
"If you don't want to live properly, then let me send you to meet the King of Hell!"
Song Yun threw a punch at the guy with purple hair's face.
The companions in the car, originally enjoying the show, were filled with shock. This kid actually dares to throw a punch???
Doesn't he see how many of us there are?
No, no!
Now's not the time to worry about that! Your journey continues on My Virtual Library Empire
They hurriedly opened the car door and ran towards Song Yun.
But half a minute later, they were sprawled on the ground, groaning and clutching their bellies in pain.
"So you're trying to play the dandy with these skills?"
"One punch each, you're just trash at fighting!"
"I advise you, the next time you go out, pop out your eyeballs and give them a wash, see clearly who you're facing before you make a move."
Song Yun clapped his hands, looking quite bored.
Such a group of people really wasn't enough for him to warm up!
But the only good thing was that it got all the bile out of his chest!
"Young Master Xuan! What happened to you?"
A Toyota Overlord drove up from not far away, and a burly man got out of the car.
"I just went to buy a pack of cigarettes, and in the blink of an eye, you all disappeared. Now you're beaten up! How am I going to explain this to the old man when I get back?"
The burly man helped the guy with purple hair up from the ground and shouted, "Who! Who beat up our young master! Show yourself!"
"Brother Tang, you're finally here!"
"Brother Tang, help us take revenge, it was that pretty boy who beat us up!"
"Aiyo, aiyo, I feel like my guts are about to break!"
"You, don't run. Our Brother Tang is a well-known combat expert in the province! Not just you, even your big dumb sidekick will get beaten if he joins in!"
"Brother Tang, finish him off!"
The guy with purple hair spoke viciously, "Then take the women from his car with us! Damn it, I got beaten up in my own territory; we've got to earn some interest at least!"
"Alright!"
Brother Tang stood up and stretched his body, looking at Song Yun indifferently and said, "Knocking down so many people at once, you've got some skill. But to me, you're still not good enough!"
"Practicing Bajiquan?"
Song Yun glimpsed at the man's physique and the stance he took when entering combat and slowly said, "You'd better think this through, once we start fighting, I won't go easy on you."
"Hmph! You indeed have some discernment! You even recognize Bajiquan!"
Tang Ge twisted his fists with disdain and said, "But that's about all!"
"Three years of Taiji and one does not leave the house, one year of Bajiquan and you can kill a man; I'm looking forward to it."
Song Yun hopped a bit then beckoned Tang Ge with a curl of his finger.
Tang Ge's temples started throbbing at the sight!
What is this???
Is he looking down on me???
Damn it!
I've practiced Bajiquan for over twenty years!
Since I was young, I followed my master daily to practice charging at trees, and it wasn't until I broke a tree as thick as a bowl that I was considered proficient!
Since then, no one has lasted more than three moves against me!
Because my physique is destined to be a ruthless killing machine!
"Watch the fist!"
Tang Ge charged at Song Yun, who stood his ground, grabbed his opponent with one hand, and then slammed his other hand into Tang Ge's chest three times!
A skilled master reveals himself with one move!
Right at the start, Tang Ge was at a disadvantage; the fierce attacks of Ye Zi were too much, and I couldn't dodge them!
After taking the hit head-on, Tang Ge violently spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Damn! Is this bastard really that fierce? Even Tang Ge is no match for him?"
"That shouldn't be the case! My family's bodyguard sparred with Tang Ge, and after one move, he was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy!"
"Then why is Tang Ge spitting blood? Don't tell me this is some kind of Cultivation Technique!"
"Hmm... Perhaps Tang Ge is about to use some powerful move? That kid's palm seemed very light; he couldn't have used much force; how could Tang Ge vomit blood! In my opinion, it must be the prelude to a powerful move, when we play games, isn't it always like that?"
Fuck your powerful move!
If not for all these eyes on me, I would want to kneel right now!
Damn it!
How is this kid so powerful!?
I thought my current level of skill was on par with my old master, and you should know, that master was the thirty-second generation Sect Leader of orthodox Bajiquan!
But this kid seems even more formidable!
Could he also come from a prestigious family?
Thinking of this, Tang Ge bowed to Song Yun and shouted, "May I know which prestigious family's talented young man you are? I have offended you earlier, please forgive me!"
"No more fighting?"
Song Yun was somewhat surprised, he hadn't even used his real techniques yet!
And he hadn't had enough fun with the fight!
But clearly, Tang Ge was already backing down, and it was not like Song Yun could ride on his face and unleash an all-out attack!
"I have no sect or style."
Song Yun said indifferently.
"Ah?"
Tang Ge was startled for a moment, seeing Song Yun wasn't joking, he quickly clasped his fists and knelt on one knee.
"What are you doing!"
Song Yun jumped back in alarm and said displeasedly, "Even if you kneel, I will not let that guy with the purple hair off the hook! I said if he kneels on the ground and kowtows three times to me, then I'll consider this matter settled!"
"No, no, no!"
Tang Ge hurriedly shouted, "It's for my own sake! I... I want to take you as my master!"