I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 832: The Battle Between Men

Chapter 832: Chapter 832: The Battle Between Men

"Hehe, perfect timing. Maybe this little bug will trigger the Seal of Truesky."

Luli draped herself over the car window, giggling as she watched your face-off with Qin Feng.

Xian Qianling hesitated for a moment before turning to Luli to ask, "Little Luli, why can’t I tell him about Zhao’er and Little Yun’s affairs?"

Luli turned to Xian Qianling with a smile and said, "Aunt Qian-Qian, this is your chance! While little daddy still has no memory, take the opportunity to swoop in and, like a conquering king, make your move. Eat him up in no time! Once it’s a done deal, even if little daddy regains his memory, there’ll be nothing he can do about it. If it comes to that, it’s fine if Mother Zhao’er is the main wife, and you can be the secondary."

These past two days, Luli had picked up quite a bit of Chinese idioms, and surprisingly, she was using them pretty smoothly.

Even Xian Qianling, who was not easily embarrassed, couldn’t help but blush at being spoken to by what seemed to be a five- or six-year-old loli like this.

"You little girl, where did you learn such mischievous ideas, even starting to concoct stories about me and your little daddy?"

Luli pounced on Xian Qianling and joyfully said, "Because Luli knows Aunt Qian-Qian likes daddy. You’ve always longed for daddy to hold you just like he holds Mother Zhao’er."

Unable to withstand Luli’s frank words any longer, Xian Qianling simply opened the car door and stepped out.

"Hehe, Aunt Qian-Qian is shy, how cute."

Luli jumped out of the car too and stood beside Xian Qianling. She wasn’t clinging to Xian Qianling, but there was a sense of protectiveness about her stance.

Although, in Luli’s view, this Qin Feng was nothing more than an insignificant little bug, that was relative to her. To Xian Qianling, Qin Feng still posed a certain danger.

Clenching your fists, you appeared as if you hadn’t heard a word Qin Feng had said, an aura of ferocity emanating from your speech.

"Qin, cut the crap. If you’re a man, then fight me!"

Your confidence now, in Qin Feng’s eyes, was no different from seeking death. However, this guy was naturally despicable and couldn’t resist your provocation. Without a second word, his body whipped up a gale and charged at you!

"Gale Fist!"

Qin Feng, wrapped in a raging wind, sent a punch towards your face with great confidence. As he swung, he already visualized the aftermath with your nose broken and you lying under his feet, ready to be trampled at will...

"Bang!"

Indeed, a punch landed on the face!

Except, the one who got punched was Qin Feng!

Qin Feng’s body flew backward, crashing onto the hard ground a dozen meters away.

Although his nose wasn’t broken, blood nonetheless trickled from it.

This...

This couldn’t be!

This was absolutely impossible!

Qin Feng’s expression was like that of a burly high schooler who was just roughed up by a tiny kindergartener.

You shook your right hand slightly and extended it towards Qin Feng, tauntingly curling your finger at him.

"I’ll kill you!"

Qin Feng’s body abruptly floated up, hovering about five or six meters above the ground, supported by a powerful current of air, as he pointed his right finger at you.

In that moment, your eyes narrowed, and you focused all your attention on one point!

It was on!

You clearly saw the surrounding airflow rapidly condense at the tips of Qin Feng’s fingers!

The air compressed to an extreme and then abruptly released!

At the moment the air was released, your head had already moved to the left side, not through conscious thought but purely on reflex, as if some mysterious force within your brain was guiding you.

"Bang!"

A flower bed a few meters away instantly exploded, with plants in disarray and dust billowing.

However, soon you realize there’s a viscous liquid running down your cheek. You reach up to touch it, bring your fingers before your eyes, and see blood!

You’re grateful for your quick reaction, or else your head might have been blown open by that hit.

This guy really wants to kill you!

Seeing this, Xian Qianling immediately said to Li Li, "Little Luli, not only has your daddy lost his memory, but it seems even his powers have disappeared. He’s no match for Qin Feng now. Go stop Qin Feng quickly."

Li Li, however, replied with a chuckle, "Aunt Qian-Qian, just watch. Little Daddy will never lose to that stinking bug no matter what."

No sooner had Li Li spoken than another bang sounded, and then your body was sent flying backward, slamming hard against the steel pole of a street lamp!

"Mu Yun!"

Xian Qianling wanted to step in but was held back by Li Li.

The latter shook her head slightly at Xian Qianling, "Aunt Qian-Qian, this is a battle between men. It’s about passion and strength! We can’t join in, or else Little Daddy would lose respect for himself."

As she said this, Li Li’s eyes were full of little stars, as though she already envisioned you activating the Seal of Truesky, soaring into the sky and relentlessly beating up Qin Feng.

"But..."

"There are no buts. Rest assured, Little Daddy’s body is formed from the Original True Qi; ordinary force can’t truly harm him, let alone take his life."

Just as Li Li had said, even though you appeared to be severely injured from the outside, your movements were not slowed in the least. You casually wiped the blood from the corner of your mouth and looked at Qin Feng with an even colder gaze.

Seeing that you didn’t die and had stood up again, the smile on Qin Feng’s face once again solidified.

Lifting your head, you stared straight at Qin Feng, "Is that all you’ve got? That move just now wasn’t even good enough to tickle me!"

"Fine! If you want to die, I’ll grant your wish!"

The gale rose once again!

Several extremely sharp gusts of wind formed around you, taking you as the center, and began to ravage everything.

But at this moment, your heart had sunk.

Just now, after being struck by Qin Feng and hitting the lamp post, a thought suddenly flashed through your mind.

The reason Qin Feng was able to float in mid-air was that several streams of air continuously overlapped to support his body from the ground. These streams of air were strong; otherwise, they couldn’t support his tall and visibly solid frame.

Moreover, this obviously unskilled guy had a fatal flaw: it took him too long to gather his strength, and his strikes were too slow!

As he was gathering the wind power, you suddenly rushed toward Xian Qianling’s Mercedes, quickly opened the trunk, and took out a toolbox. With the fastest speed, you unbuckled the toolbox’s lock and sprinted forward. Three or four meters from Qin Feng, you threw the toolbox towards the convergence of the airflow beneath him.

At this critical moment of unleashing his skill, Qin Feng couldn’t afford to be distracted. By the time he realized something was amiss, the toolbox had already opened in mid-air, and various tools like wrenches, screwdrivers, hammers, and other items flew out.

These objects, usually having a certain lethality, touched the strong airflow and were rapidly blown upward, ambushing Qin Feng!

"No!!"