Capítulo 1301: Chapter 1286: A Slap in Your Face
Song Yun’s swift brick strike perfectly demonstrated what it ans to be fast, accurate, and ruthless. It truly captured the spirit and style.
One special forces mber was instantly defeated by Song Yun’s move, losing his combat capability, while the attacks from the other two special forces mbers quickly approached.
However, Song Yun was quite cunning. When the two special forces mbers charged at him, he didn’t engage them; instead, he leapt to the side, landing on the other side of the pile of bricks. He picked up another brick, ready to confront the next person who charged at him.
Perhaps the first one’s failure had psychologically affected the other two. Seeing the additional brick in Song Yun’s hand, they imdiately halted and watched him warily.
“Go on, he’s just lucky. Take him down, beat him into submission!” Ma Lele shouted from the side.
“You go left, I go right, let’s move together.”
One special forces mber quickly discussed the plan with the other, and they both moved simultaneously.
At this mont, Song Yun decided not to run any further.
Song Yun charged straight towards one of the special forces mbers.
In an instant, they were in close combat.
The special forces mber’s physical and combat skills were quite proficient, usually capable of handling several ordinary people at once. Unfortunately, he t Song Yun.
Although Song Yun was deliberately restraining himself, soone ranked thirtieth on the divine list was not soone a re special forces mber could challenge.
Smack.
After easily evading the special forces mber’s punch, Song Yun accurately struck the right side of the mber’s face with his brick, hitting it heavily.
The brick shattered into pieces with a clear sound.
We have to bla the unscrupulous rchants who made these bricks; their quality was so poor that they crumbled with just one hit.
The special forces mber flew out.
With a thud, he rolled a few tis on the ground.
And then gloriously passed out.
The other special forces mber used the opportunity, while Song Yun was taking down his comrade, to close in on Song Yun and delivered a karate chop to the back of Song Yun’s neck.
This spot is well-known to TV viewers; if struck here, the person usually faints.
The special forces mber, having honed his skills through rigorous training, had mastered this technique thoroughly. With just this one chop, most people would instantly collapse, allowing him to decide what to do next without any resistance.
However, these days, unexpected things often happen; a cooked duck might fly away, a fiancée might run off with soone, the child you thought was yours might not be, or you might be adopted. It’s an era full of surprises and shocks.
Smack.
The sound was there, but Song Yun didn’t collapse as anticipated by the special forces mber.
Song Yun stood firm, as steady as Taishan.
His body didn’t even sway.
“I told you, I’m from the Ancient Martial Arts Research Association, and I know hard Qigong.”
Song Yun smiled, turned around, and mirrored the maneuver with a karate chop.
His hand moved up and down.
Smack.
He struck the back of the special forces mber’s neck.
Due to the excessive force, the body of the special forces mber was sent flying by Song Yun, landed not far away, rolled a few tis, and also passed out.
So events are unexpected, while others are not.
Song Yun dusted off his clothes, brushed the dirt off his hands, and then walked towards Ma Lele.
Ma Lele was composed, with just the right amount of surprise on his face. Watching Song Yun approach, he said, “I didn’t expect you to have such skills, no wonder Zhang Long lets you accompany him, you’re more than just a follower, you’re an enforcer!”
“That’s excessive praise.”
Song Yun smiled as he approached Ma Lele, saying, “I’m sorry, but I can’t do as you wish.”
“No problem.”
Ma Lele smiled and said, “Since I said you’d have to kneel and apologize to Yuanyi, that’s what you must do. Danfu University exchange student, huh? I’ll rember you!”
“Oh? So what if you rember ?”
Song Yun looked at Ma Lele, who was less than a ter away but seed to disregard him, saying, “Planning to get revenge later?”
“Why not?” Ma Lele countered.
“Sigh.”
Song Yun shook his head helplessly, then raised his hand.
Smack.
A slap.
Ma Lele had no ti to dodge.
The slap hit Ma Lele’s face completely and solidly.
Ma Lele’s expression changed from slightly disdainful and proud to increasingly shocked and surprised, finally turning into rage.
“You! You dare hit !!”
Ma Lele shouted, holding his face.
“So what if I hit you? You, who don’t understand rank and respect, nor manners and rules, what’s wrong with hitting you?” Song Yun said with a smile, “Do you really think just having a powerful father ans the whole world should bow to you? Have you considered what you’d amount to if you didn’t have that father?”
“You’re finished, you’re finished, I’m going to have soone kill you! I’m going to have soone kill you!”
Ma Lele, likely facing a slap for the first ti in his life, turned crimson with anger, his entire aura becoming sowhat crazed.
“So what if I hit you?”
Song Yun snorted disdainfully, then, with a backhand, delivered another slap.
Smack.
The second slap made Ma Lele stagger.
“We all roam the Martial World, and honestly, dealing with second-generation people like you is annoying because you have nothing, are nothing, but rely on your parents’ reputation to behave with arrogance, acting like you’re the king of the world, and it really pisses
off.” Song Yun continued, “Everything you have cos from your parents. Depending on your parents isn’t wrong, but using their reputation to bully others is where you’re wrong.”
“You!”
Ma Lele was almost speechless, while Xuan Yuanyi behind him was also stunned. Initially, as a follower, he ought to charge out, but witnessing Song Yun’s effortless takedown of the three special forces mbers had robbed him of the courage to act. Standing by his side, Rung looked as if she had been violated, with a terrified and dazed expression.
“Sigh, how boring.”
Song Yun sighed with exasperation and said to Zhang Long, “People like this won’t settle down unless they get hit; they really think they’re soone important. Let’s go.”
With that said, Song Yun turned and walked away, leaving three people with stunned expressions behind.
“Brother Song, you were amazing!”
Zhang Long walked beside Song Yun, looking at him with admiration.
“It’s not about being amazing or not.” Song Yun laughed nonchalantly, saying, “I just did what you wanted, didn’t I?”
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