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Chapter 743: 381 Good Show_2
Chapter 743: 381 Good Show_2
Chapter 743: 381 Good Show_2
And that person was Wan Xiang from Zhuque Hall.
Astonished cries filled the room, and the gazes towards Zheng Qing seemed to see a madman.
Does this person know whom he is hitting?
Showing off one’s bravery was common, but provoking Qinglong Association would result in a tragic end.
Especially Wan Xiang, who was well-known for his small-mindedness and tendency to retaliate over petty grudges.
Wan Xiang fell to the ground, completely stunned by the impact.
Ran Gong glanced at Zheng Qing, then at the silent figure in the corner. He stomped over to help Wan Xiang up, whispering, “Brother Wan, he’s the young miss’s friend. Let it go.”
The fall had somewhat sobered Wan Xiang, and feeling humiliated in front of everyone, his face couldn’t hide his embarrassment.
As the hall master of Zhuque Hall, he couldn’t believe that he had been taught a lesson by a young brat. If word got out, how could he maintain his authority? Especially with so many people present, he had completely lost face.
Wan Xiang’s hatred reached extreme levels, and he cursed, “What young miss? Get out of my way, Lao Wu.”
Wan Xiang let out a roar, and a man dressed in black rushed forward.
“Master Wan.”
The man was slender and strong, his chest broad and his steps steady. He strode with a gust of wind, clearly a seasoned fighter.
“Capture this stinking brat for me. I’m going to skin him alive today.”
Lao Wu nodded, then turned to look at Zheng Qing with narrowed eyes.
“I apologize for any offense.” With that, he suddenly raised his fists and struck quickly and decisively, giving no time for the opponent to react.
Zheng Qing agilely dodged, immediately recognizing that this man was different from the previous black-clothed men and a true expert.
Missing the first strike, he immediately followed up with another fierce punch. The powerful moves and relentless strikes caused the onlookers to tremble in fear.
Zheng Qing calmly responded, but from the outsiders’ perspective, it looked like he was being suppressed and had no chance to fight back.
Wan Xiang touched the corner of his mouth and hissed in a cold breath.
“Damn it, this brat is ruthless. If I don’t skin him alive today, my name isn’t Wan.”
Ran Gong sighed, “Hall Master Wan, he’s the young miss’s friend, you’re making an enemy of her.”
Wan Xiang scoffed, disdainfully saying, “Young miss? Who does she think she is? Ran Bowen has been dead for over a decade. A little girl, giving her face.”
He didn’t bother lowering his voice, so many people around heard him.
The daughter of Ran Bowen had just been acknowledged by her family, right? The whole city was buzzing about it, and it even made the trending list, causing a national sensation.
Ran Gong glanced at a certain corner, his eyes subtly flashing.
Aunt Hong pushed through the crowd, “How did it start again? Stop fighting, stop it.”
“Hall Master Wan, what’s going on?”
Wan Xiang said coldly, “This brat needs to be taught a lesson. Add his punishment to what you want to collect, and you can just sit back and enjoy the show.”
Aunt Hong looked at the situation in the field and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Although Lao Wu had the upper hand for now, the young man couldn’t be underestimated. Sometimes having the upper hand didn’t guarantee a win.
Sure enough, Zheng Qing’s nimble moves made him look like a monkey as he slipped behind Lao Wu and grabbed his shoulders with a clawing motion. Lao Wu, not willing to admit defeat, shook off his arm and spun 180 degrees on the spot. His quick and fierce counterattack turned the tide of the battle.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. To outsiders, the two fought fiercely, but with their excessive speed, many people couldn’t see the process before the result was determined.
Sure enough, the older the ginger, the hotter the spice.
Lao Wu gripped Zheng Qing’s shoulder, his fingers like iron, leaving no opportunity for resistance.
Wan Xiang laughed loudly, “Lao Wu, well done!”
He was about to walk over and teach the defeated opponent a lesson when Lao Wu suddenly felt a numbness in his arm. His grip weakened momentarily, giving Zheng Qing the opportunity to break free and sneakily trip him with a move called ‘Monkey Stealing Peaches.’
Lao Wu’s face changed instantly.
Zheng Qing leaned on a table, climbed onto Wan Xiang’s back, and played with the dagger at Wan Xiang’s neck, smirking, “Hall Master Wan, how’s that?”
Wan Xiang dared not move, and asked angrily, “What the hell do you want?”
Aunt Hong narrowed her eyes and stared at the still figure in the darkness.
She had clearly seen a small stone shot from that spot, hitting Lao Wu’s elbow, causing him to lose his grip and giving Zheng Qing the chance to escape. The stone’s force required skillful technique, especially given that the opponent was Lao Wu, a battle-hardened man. The accuracy and skill required was astounding.