Fang Aotian was truly enraged to the extre.
In his heart, Cheng Yuyao was an unblemished Goddess, not to be defiled; even he, a Martial Artist skilled in Open Force, only dared to look at her from a distance, not daring to approach closely. She is the pure and flawless Goddess, the Saintess!!
But now, Qin Heng, that waste, that beast, had actually placed his hand on the fragrant shoulder of this Goddess, the Saintess!
Sinful and utterly evil! Sinful and utterly evil indeed!!
Fang Aotian threw his punch with all his strength, aiming directly at Qin Heng's arm that was on Cheng Yuyao's fragrant shoulder. He roared through gritted teeth, "Break!! This arm of yours that has defiled Yuyao! I'll rip it off!!"
"Stop!!" Cheng Yuyao scread in fright. She could clearly feel the air surging behind her—the wind caused by the punch's force, showing how powerful the punch was! Moreover, she knew that Fang Aotian was a Martial Artist at the level of Open Force, and she was well aware of the terrifying lethality that Open Force Martial Artists possessed against ordinary people. It was an absolute crushing power.
The surrounding onlookers who had co to watch also involuntarily closed their eyes, not bearing to look, fearing they would see a bloody and grueso scene. After all, the strength Fang Aotian had shown previously was truly astounding and terrifying, crushing the pavent stones with a re stomp. What imnse strength that was! Even a truck passing by wouldn't necessarily be able to shatter the pavent tiles there. A person who could easily shatter pavent stones! In the eyes of ordinary people, this power was unspeakably terrifying. Such a person could be considered extrely powerful, every move capable of causing death! Terrifying indeed!
Now, such a powerful person was actually going to strike soone. Without even thinking, everyone knew that the person being hit was dood, completely dood. There was no chance of victory whatsoever. The gap was just too wide!
"Suffer! Wail! Hahaha!" Fang Aotian let out a maniacal laugh as he saw his fist about to hit Qin Heng's arm, getting excited.
I can already see Qin Heng's arm being broken on the spot by my own hand, the man lying on the ground howling in pain, kneeling down and kowtowing for rcy! Hahaha! This feeling is just too exhilarating! At that mont, Yuyao will surely recognize my power and realize who can truly protect her. A man like
is ten million tis stronger than a waste like Qin Heng!!
Fang Aotian was lost in his fantasy world, not regarding Qin Heng in the slightest.
In his view, He's nothing more than a pampered waste; one punch and he'll definitely be finished.
"I've seen many seek death, but never in such a way," a voice scoffed in Cheng Yuyao's mind. "Little girl, don't worry about it. This guy is just seeking death!"
The voice had already given up trying to persuade Cheng Yuyao to run away. In fact, it knew it couldn't escape, as it could feel Qin Heng's gaze locked onto it; there was no way out!
"Huh?" Cheng Yuyao was sowhat confused. What does the voice an by saying Fang Aotian is seeking death? Isn't he an Open Force Martial Artist? He should be able to easily crush Qin Heng, who is just an ordinary person, right?
BANG!
Just then, the sound of Internal Force clashing violently rang out, making everyone's ears feel numb and the air tremble slightly, causing ripples!
CRACK!
Imdiately after, there was a sound of severe and crisp bone fracturing; it was clear that soone's bones were shattered!
"Hahaha! Kneel down!" Fang Aotian shouted, laughing loudly.
In my view, that bone-cracking sound must have been
breaking Qin Heng's arm. As an Open Force Martial Artist, breaking the arm of a useless scion is a piece of cake! Hehe, I've decided that even if he kneels down and begs for rcy later, I will definitely not spare him! Trash like him should be crippled forever, lying in bed for the rest of his life!!
Fang Aotian's heart was filled with darkness as he even began planning how to deal with Qin Heng.
However, he quickly realized that sothing seed off. The people around him were looking at him with expressions of shock and disbelief.
Even Cheng Yuyao is looking at
like that? What's going on? Fang Aotian was puzzled. Isn't it normal for an Open Force Martial Artist to break the arm of so trash? Why are these people so shocked? What's going on?
CRACK!
SNAP!!
Just then, Fang Aotian suddenly heard a series of bone-cracking sounds and felt intense pain from his fist. In an instant, this agonizing pain spread throughout his entire body and shot up to his brain, causing him to break out in a cold sweat!
"Aaaah!!" Fang Aotian scread in agony, hastily leaping back. He clutched his right arm with his left hand, and as he brought his right hand before his eyes, he was stunned, screaming in disbelief, "No! No! This can't be!!"
His right hand! It was flattened as if rolled over by a steamroller, devoid of any three-dinsional shape; he could see the mangled flesh and bone fragnts sticking out from it!
I'm done for!
His right hand was completely wrecked!
THUD!
Fang Aotian fell to the ground, rolling about and screaming in pain. Gone was his arrogance from before; his facial features twisted in agony, tears stread down his face, and he kept shouting, "No! No! This can't be! My right hand! My right hand could break iron pillars! Why, why couldn't it break a person's arm?! Impossible! Impossible! Qin Heng! Ah! You trash! What on earth are you?!"
He was filled with shock and confusion. How could I, an Open Force Martial Artist, have my hand wrecked from striking the arm of a worthless scion?! This can't be possible! It makes no sense at all!
The bystanders were also dumbfounded, all staring at Qin Heng in utter disbelief. This was truly inconceivable!
"The strength of an ant, yet you dare to strike at ?" Qin Heng turned his head, glanced indifferently at Fang Aotian, and said, "Soone like you isn't even worthy to die at my hand. Get lost."
Just now, Fang Aotian actually hadn't hit Qin Heng at all. He couldn't even penetrate the invisible layer of Protective True Qi and was directly repelled, shattering his palm. Qin Heng, in fact, had done nothing, yet Fang Aotian was already severely injured and disabled. The gap in strength was too great.
"So amazing!" Cheng Yuyao's eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at Qin Heng, her beautiful cheeks blushing and her eyes sparkling. She said, "You were actually able to repel the attack of an Open Force expert and severely injure him! You're so amazing! Tianhai's Qin Xuantian is also very powerful, and you share the surna Qin. Could it be that everyone with the surna Qin is this formidable?"
Cheng Yuyao admired powerful individuals and preferred handso, tall n. Qin Heng t all these criteria, imdiately making her extrely fond of him and stirring excitent within her.
This is fantastic! Truly fantastic! Cheng Yuyao was overwheld with excitent, cheering inwardly, Even if I can't find Qin Xuantian, this Qin Heng is also great! This is wonderful!
As for the severely injured Fang Aotian, he had already been completely forgotten by Cheng Yuyao; or rather, she had never paid him any attention from the start.
"Argh! I won't accept this! I can't accept it! PFFT!!"
Fang Aotian, driven by his rage, suddenly sprayed a mouthful of fresh blood into the air, covering his own face. Then, unbelievably, he whipped out a handgun, pointed it at Qin Heng, and roared, "Die!!"
BANG!
The trigger was pulled, and the gunshot exploded. To everyone's shock, a bullet burst forth, shooting directly at Qin Heng's head!
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