Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 446 - 445 You Better Not Take Action

Chapter 446: Chapter 445 You Better Not Take Action

Young Master Qin led the remaining members of the Ten Great Families away, and Wang Hui and the others instantly sneered at them.

"The Ten Great Families, my ass!" Wang Hui spat, scoffing, "I think, there’s no need for the Ten Great Families to exist anymore. All a bunch of turtles tucking their heads in. In the future, they might as well give up their spots and let us be the Ten Great Families!"

Master Lü nodded leisurely, "I think so!"

"Hahaha..." Wang Hui laughed loudly, "With Master Lü’s words, it looks like we should indeed compete for the so-called Ten Great Families!"

Everyone laughed heartily, looking down on the departure of Young Master Qin and the others with utter disdain.

"Come on, let’s deal with the matters here first!" Wang Hui sneered, "Remember to record a video when these people apologize later, so we can show those three what happened!"

"Of course!" Everyone nodded in agreement.

Wang Hui walked to the door, took a deep breath, and suddenly kicked the door, cursing, "Damn it, which bastard wanted to hit my girlfriend just now, you son of a..."

Before he could finish, his voice stopped abruptly as a hand reached out, grabbed him by the neck, and yanked him into the room.

Wang Hui didn’t have time to respond before he was pinned to the floor. Then, a heavy foot stepped on his head, and a cup of ice water was poured over it.

"Son of a bitch, I stood outside for half an eternity, thinking you didn’t dare to come in. Coming out to do one thing, why the dilly-dallying? Master Fatty prepared this ice water for so long that it’s almost scalding my hand, and you, dog fucker, just kicked the door?!"

The one stepping on Wang Hui was none other than Fatty. After Wang Hui and his group reached the door, they heard the commotion. Fatty had prepared this cup of ice water specifically for Wang Hui’s arrival.

Wang Hui’s companions were all stunned, but they quickly snapped out of it. They rushed in, shouting, "Damn it, what the hell, beating someone up, are you looking for death?"

On this side, Wang Hao and his group jumped up and went straight into the fray with them.

Wang Hui’s side was outnumbered compared to Su Yang’s. And these young masters, adept in revelry, were useless in a fight.

Wang Hao’s group, on the other hand, were all members of Destiny Martial Arts and had some training. Everyone clashed, and unsurprisingly, Wang Hui and his group were quickly pinned to the ground.

Master Lü was also restrained, growing anxious, he yelled, "Old Huang, help out!"

Young Master Huang, who stood on the outside, hadn’t made a move up to that point. Hearing Master Lü, he walked into the room and said coldly, "Give you a chance, let them go, kneel and kowtow, and I might spare you!"

"Are you fucking brain-damaged? Look at the situation now, asking us to kneel and beg for mercy, who are you scaring?" Fatty glared and said, "Kid, you didn’t make a move just now, so Master Fatty’s giving you a chance. Get out now, and you won’t be involved in this. Otherwise, don’t blame Master Fatty for not being polite!"

Young Master Huang immediately frowned, his voice icy, "Fatty, you’re obviously courting death!"

"Damn fatso, do you even know who Young Master Huang is?" Master Lü shouted, "Let me tell you, Young Master Huang is from the Huang Family of Capital City. The Huang Family is a Martial Family, and the Family Head is even the ninth-ranked master on the Heavenly List. You bragging to Young Master Huang, you really don’t know how to live!"

Fatty was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "And do you know who my brother is?"

"I don’t need to know who your brother is!" Young Master Huang said coldly, "Today, even if the Eight-Faced Yama himself were here, he couldn’t save you!"

"Is that so?" Su Yang finally spoke up, sitting at the back of the room, he hadn’t lifted a finger. He was holding a wine glass, gently swirling the red wine within.

"You don’t believe me?" Young Master Huang asked coldly.

"It’s not that I don’t believe..." Su Yang responded with a faint smile, "I’m just advising you, don’t make a move. Otherwise, your end will be even more miserable than theirs!"

Young Master Huang’s expression turned icy as he shouted angrily, "Arrogant! I want to see how you’re going to deal with me!"

As he was speaking, Young Master Huang charged forward, closing the distance to Fatty, and with a swift hand, he struck down with his palm. He used seventy percent of his strength in this blow; if it connected, it would likely break most of Fatty’s ribs.

His speed was extremely fast, and his martial technique was also very high, it seemed he had entered the Integration Realm. No wonder he held such confidence, with his strength, he truly stood above his peers in the younger generation!

Unfortunately, he was facing Su Yang. At this level, his strength was simply not enough for consideration.

Su Yang picked up a chopstick from the table and casually threw it out.

The chopstick sliced through the air, emitting a sharp screech as it flew directly toward Young Master Huang.

Young Master Huang’s face was filled with shock, and he immediately twisted his body to retreat, trying to dodge the chopstick. However, it was still a step too late, as the chopstick struck his wrist.

With a snap, Young Master Huang’s hand drooped down—his wrist bone was shattered.

Young Master Huang stumbled back several steps, looking at Su Yang with horror, "You... you dared to inflict such a heavy injury on me?"

Su Yang’s expression remained calm, "The one who hurt you is not me, but yourself!"

"Myself?" Young Master Huang was bewildered, "What do you mean?"

"The chopstick I threw out had no strength of its own. It only retaliates with the strength you used against it. In other words, the greater the force you strike with, the stronger the recoil on yourself will be," Su Yang explained in a cold voice.

"As you intended to strike my brother down hard, wishing to break his bones, the rebounding force of the chopstick will break your bones. If you had held back and only aimed to push him away, then the chopstick would have merely made you step back too!"

Young Master Huang was dumbfounded, shaking his head, "You lie. The chopstick flew so fast just now, the sound it made cutting through the air was so sharp, how could it be without force! You injure me and still try to fool me like this, do you really think I’m a fool?"

Without a word, Su Yang threw out another chopstick.

The aura of this chopstick was even more formidable than the last, whooshing as it sped through the air.

Young Master Huang instinctively retreated, but this chopstick wasn’t even directed at him; instead, it hit a paper talisman hanging on the wall behind him.

The talisman was hanging midair on the wall. Even a child throwing a chopstick could have punctured it.

Yet, strangely, despite the formidable aura of Su Yang’s chopstick, when it hit the talisman, it didn’t move the paper in the slightest. The talisman remained undamaged, and the chopstick simply dropped straight to the floor as if it had never made contact with the talisman at all.

Young Master Huang’s eyes bulged; he had seen with his own eyes the chopstick collide with the talisman, but not a single mark was left on it. If he hadn’t witnessed it himself, he simply wouldn’t have believed it!

"See?" Su Yang said. "The talisman has no attack strength, so my chopstick had no rebounding force either and couldn’t even scratch the talisman."

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