The Supreme Wild You Chapter 370: Leave crying for Grandpa1

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: Leave crying for Grandpa_1

The middle-aged man, noticing soone approaching to disrupt his actions, his expression quickly turned ugly.

When he turned his head and saw it was just a kid, he quickly scoffed and coldly asked, "What? Kid, are you planning to play the hero and save the beauty? Do you even have the capability?"

"Absolutely."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Such a delicate beauty, how could I let a scumbag like you tarnish it? I must play the hero and save her! As for capability, you could try ."

"Kid, you seem pretty arrogant!"

The corners of the middle-aged man’s mouth twitched unnaturally, he said, "Believe it or not, we brothers will make sure you co walking in but leave lying down today?"

"Sure, I’ll just stand here and see how you’re going to make

leave lying down."

Zhang Xian gave a weird smile, "Today, if you guys can’t make

leave lying down, then I’ll make sure those of you who ca in laughing, leave crying."

"Ha ha..."

The middle-aged n laughed upon hearing his words.

Is this guy nuts? Can’t he see there are five grown n here? Yet he dares to show off?

Other people also sympathized with Zhang Xian, thinking he is dood this ti.

Even though there are many accomplished fighters in Yuntai Town today, many of them are backed by powerful individuals. However, before these powerful individuals appeared, showing off would just invite trouble.

Zhang Xian looked barely above twenty, while others were tender-skinned won. They didn’t believe any of them were high-skilled martial artists.

"Tsk..."

Duan Hong looked disdainfully at the five middle-aged n, "Just because you’re big and rough, you think you can make trouble? I’m not joking, my man will clean you up just like chopping vegetables."

"You..."

The leader of the middle-aged n felt insulted when a woman dared to belittle him, which challenged his dignity.

His mouth twitched unnaturally, and suddenly he took a step forward, reaching out his hand like a water dragon, aiming for Zhang Xian’s throat.

He didn’t take this young man seriously at all.

In the past, their group of five were the tigers of their region, no one dared to provoke them. Despite the nurous accomplished fighters in Yuntai Town today, he could not believe this young man was one of them.

"Trash..."

Zhang Xian swung his hand a few tis, slapping the middle-aged man’s face.

"Smack... Smack... Smack..."

Just as he was about to grab Zhang Xian, who was standing there foolishly, a smirk suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man’s face.

In his mind, the young man was terrified by his prowess, even forgetting how to dodge. Or more accurately, he couldn’t react at all because of his incredible speed.

Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is brutal.

Just as his hand was about to reach the young man’s throat, a gust of wind suddenly hit him. Then, he felt a slap on his face, one after another, before he could even understand what was happening.

"What the hell?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, standing there like a statue.

"What’s going on?"

The surrounding crowd was shocked, as they failed to catch the young man’s move.

"This guy is an innate martial artist..."

Jun Wuhen, the accomplished fighter who had previously chased away the arrogant youngster, twitched at the corner of his mouth upon witnessing Zhang Xian’s prowess.

The fact that he attained innate martial arts skills at thirty had always been his pride. He had never heard of anyone achieving it at a younger age. Now, there was an even younger innate martial artist in front of him.

"This..."

The other four middle-aged n were stunned. Their companion was taken care of just like that?

"Smack ... Smack ... Smack ... Smack ..."

Another round of slaps rang out, the four stunned middle-aged n shook their heads, their eyes widening.

What just happened? How did they get slapped out of the blue? Could this guy’s speed get any faster?

"Didn’t you guys say I would leave lying down?"

Zhang Xian looked at the middle-aged n and said, "I’m standing right here, why don’t you guys make your move? If you can’t make

leave lying down, I will definitely make you leave crying."

The middle-aged n, looking at Zhang Xian, had a trace of fear in their eyes. Their intuition told them this guy was definitely a high-skilled martial artist.

However, he looked too young. How could soone so young have such abilities?

"This guy is freaking cool!"

The crowd recovered and was impressed by Zhang Xian’s prowess.

If it was an older man, they would accept it. But a guy in his early twenties? How could he be that strong?

"So? Have you all beco mute?"

Zhang Xian looked at the middle-aged n and said, "If you’re not making a move, then I will."

"That..."

The middle-aged n quickly apologized with smiles, "Sir, we didn’t know any better and offended you. We’re here to apologize. Can we let this go?"

"About that, actually I’d like to..."

Zhang Xian said, "But I ntioned earlier that if you guys couldn’t make

leave lying down, I would make you leave crying. I have to keep my word. No way that won’t work. Such an amazing person like , how could I renege on my words? Therefore, you must leave crying today. Either cry on your own, or I will make you cry."

"Um, brother..."

The five middle-aged n were downcast. Going out crying in front of so many people, it didn’t seem quite right, did it? Wasn’t it embarrassingly disgraceful?

"What? Not crying?"

Zhang Xian rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you don’t cry, I’ll give you a good slap."

"Big brother, don’t...we’ll cry, we’re about to cry."

The few middle-aged n hurriedly nodded their heads, not daring to be cocky at all. However, try as they did, they just couldn’t seem to cry.

"What? Can’t cry, or what?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the five n were still not crying, Zhang Xian asked, chuckling, "You look so constipated, do you need

to assist you in crying?"

"No... no need..."

The five middle-aged n were so frightened they forced themselves to hold back tears, it was ridiculously pathetic.

Onlookers finding this spectacle couldn’t hold back their grins.

This guy’s rather interesting, and those five blokes’ lives are quite miserable. Annoying of all people, the one whose patience is tested to its limits, aren’t they just asking to be tortured? They must be having a stirring wave of regret now, huh?

"Big brother, look, this... these are tears, they’ve co out."

One of the middle-aged n managed to shed tears and excitedly looked at Zhang Xian, laughing, "Can we go now?"

"Slap..."

Zhang Xian slapped him, making the man’s eyes bulge and his mouth twist, "Is this what you call crying? You’re crying while laughing!"

"Oww..."

The man after being slapped, really started to cry. Damn it, how miserable is that?

"Haha, this guy is hilarious."

The onlookers couldn’t hold back their laughter anymore.

This dude’s incredible, isn’t he just asking for it? Not to ntion, he intentionally stuck his face out to be slapped. This is so damn good acting.

"Oh, are you crying for real now?"

Seeing the man crying, Zhang Xian teased, "There you go, that’s the reaction I wanted, you can go now."

Upon hearing this, the man breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to stand at a distance, fearing Zhang Xian might change his mind.

The other four seeing this, looked envy at the man, while trying hard to squeeze out so tears. If they didn’t cry today, they wouldn’t be able to leave.

Maybe it was because soone had left already, that there was a ray of hope. Or maybe it was because it was too pathetic, being made a spectacle of and laughed at freely by others, the remaining four n quickly managed to squeeze out tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian said, "I’m a man of my word. Since every one of you has shed tears, you may leave. If you dare to brag again in future, you’ll definitely not get a good ending."

"Yes, yes, yes, we’re grateful for your teachings."

Hearing this, the four middle-aged n sighed in relief and hurriedly ran off with the earlier man, running faster than words can say.

"Haha, these guys are hilarious, too funny."

Seeing the five middle-aged n run away, Duan Hong couldn’t stop herself from laughing, which made many of the surrounding n secretly swallow their saliva. This woman is damn beautiful!

Of course, they only dared to think about it in their hearts and sneak a few glances, but not openly appreciate her. They had no alternative, they already knew Zhang Xian’s strength and didn’t dare to show off.

"Order so dishes!"

Zhang Xian chuckled, walking over to sit next to Duan Hong.

"Qingqing, you order!" Duan Hong passed the nu to Zhu Qing.

Just then, the restaurant owner ran over, smiling, "What would you like to order? We have a few signature dishes in our restaurant, would you like to try them?"

"Alright, let’s try a few of your signature dishes," Zhang Xian said.

"Very well, they’ll be right up." The owner nodded, promptly heading to the kitchen in a hurry, his enthusiasm unmatched.

Helplessly, Zhang Xian’s prowess was too strong, he simply couldn’t afford to offend such a person. Or perhaps it was that recently, anyone who ca in was beyond his offense.

Soon, the dishes were served.

Zhang Xian and the others had arrived later, but the dishes were the first to be served. However, in this restaurant, no one even dared raise a voice. There was no choice, an Innate master in his twenties, was just too damn formidable.

"Hey, Zhang Xian, the Ancient Martial Arts Practitioner you ntioned, what does that an?" Duan Hong suddenly asked.

In the past she only knew about martial arts practice. It was not until recently that she heard about Ancient Martial Arts Practitioners. It seed that these practitioners were much stronger than those who simply practicing martial arts, they were on a different level.

"Well..."

After thinking for a mont, Zhang Xian replied, "Let’s put it this way! The martial arts we know nowadays are basic entry-level practices, which are aid at physical cultivation. As the na ’Ancient Martial Arts’ suggests, it is a practice passed down from ancient tis, with the passage of ti, fewer and fewer people knew about it, which is why it has beco a secret today. In addition to working on physical strength, ancient martial arts puts more focus on internal cultivation."

Wen Yulan asked, "Internal Cultivation? Is it like the inner energy showed in TV series?"

Zhang Xian replied, "Sort of, but not as flamboyant as in the shows, inner energy is invisible to the naked eye, it can only be sensed."

Wen Yulan, Zhu Qing, and Duan Hong understood after hearing this.

So, martial arts masters really do exist, they just didn’t know. The so-called Ancient Martial Arts Practitioner is a martial art master.

"Huh?"

At this mont, an old man walked into the restaurant.

Seeing Zhang Xian, he knit his brows and then walked over with a smirk.