22: If you want to gamble, you must accept the loss

Su Lei’s eyes turned cold, and he suddenly raised his right palm, swinging it towards the burly man in front of him!

The force was so strong that it even whipped up a howling gale!

“Pa—!”

With a crisp, explosive sound.

Several teeth, mixed with blood, flew into the air.

The burly man was slapped three meters off the ground, spinning 720 degrees in the air before falling to the ground.

His entire face was distorted, and he lay motionless on the ground, clearly having passed out.

Su Lei showed no intention of stopping.

He strode forward.

The five-meter distance was covered in an instant.

His raised right leg left behind afterimages as he swept it towards the chest of another man!

Having witnessed his companion’s fate, the tall bodyguard dared not be careless in the slightest.

He immediately crossed his arms over his chest, muscles bulging, adopting a defensive stance.

But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

A terrifying impact surged over him,

It felt like he had collided with a speeding truck!

He was instantly sent flying more than ten meters like a cannonball, crashing heavily into a pile of containers!

All of this happened in a flash of lightning.

By the time everyone reacted, it was all over.

Looking at the two men lying unconscious on the ground, Wang Xing subconsciously took a few steps back.

His gaze towards Su Lei also changed,

Amidst his anger, there was an indescribable shock.

These two were bodyguards he had hired at a high price, and he knew their strength all too well.

Peak Tier 3, infinitely close to Tier 4.

Outside, they were powerhouses on par with Martial Arts Hall Masters!

Yet now they lay on the ground, like dead dogs by the roadside.

“Who else is unconvinced?”

“Come get a beating!”

Su Lei’s aggressive gaze swept across the entire scene.

Wherever his gaze fell, no one dared to meet his eyes, all nervously averting their gazes.

His voice wasn't loud, but it sent chills down everyone’s spines, and faint sounds of swallowing could be heard.

After all, if it were them, they would probably end up just like these two…

After a long while, faint whispers began to spread around.

“One slap and one kick, and he took out two Tier 3 Martial Artists?”

“If that’s Tier 2 strength, I’ll eat shit live!”

“Perhaps he hasn’t updated his Martial Artist certificate.”

“Could it be… he’s a Tier 4 Martial Artist?”

“You have to go to the Martial Alliance for an annual inspection every year. From Tier 2 to Tier 4 in one year? How is that possible!”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

“High-grade Martial Skill! He must have mastered a high-grade Martial Skill!”

At these words, the entire scene fell silent.

The shock in everyone’s eyes slowly turned into an indescribable envy.

That’s right, Qi and blood value determines the foundation,

But Martial Skill is the key to challenging above one’s rank!

“Could it be the C-grade Martial Skills Cloud Crushing Palm and Primordial Leg?”

“Probably.”

“Where did he, a Tier 2 Martial Artist, get them from?!”

“Maybe the Lin family…”

“Damn it… I want to be Miss Lin’s dog too!”

…

“How about it, are you convinced now?”

“Even a Tier 4 Mutant Beast was suppressed and killed by his punch, let alone you few good-for-nothings!”

Lin Qianqian crossed her arms, looking at everyone with an arrogant air.

Her face held an indescribable smugness, as if she had done it herself.

“C-grade Martial Art.” Wang Xing snorted unhappily, “You really are generous!”

Although not very obvious, everyone still detected a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Lin Qianqian crooked her finger, “Enough with the nonsense, pay up.”

“Pay? Pay what?”

“It’s still the same question, who can prove that the Black Scaled Python was killed by him?”

Wang Xing sneered continuously.

Su Lei’s strength had indeed exceeded his expectations, and he wondered where the Lin family had found such a master.

But if he conceded to a bodyguard in front of so many people, how could he possibly continue to make a name for himself in Jiangnan City?

“You!” Lin Qianqian’s pretty face flushed with anger, “Are you trying to go back on your word?”

Although she was a Young Miss of a wealthy family, this amount of money was still a considerable sum for her.

More importantly, she had clearly promised Su Lei earlier.

But now…

The next moment,

She suddenly felt a light pat on her shoulder.

Turning her head,

Su Lei walked past her, striding towards Wang Xing.

Although he didn't speak, he brought a strong sense of pressure to everyone present.

Wang Xing suddenly took a few steps back, shouting sharply, “What do you want to do?!”

Su Lei glanced at him indifferently.

“What do I want to do? I can forgo this money; consider it your medical expenses.”

As his voice fell, several figures suddenly darted out from behind Wang Xing.

There was no eye contact, nor any verbal communication.

They rushed towards Su Lei from different angles.

In an instant, fists blurred, and dull thudding sounds continuously echoed.

In just a few short seconds, Su Lei stood in front of Wang Xing.

Behind him lay a ground full of groaning injured men.

After experiencing the life-and-death battle with the “Troll” and the Black Scaled Python,

He no longer felt any pressure from these Tier 3 Martial Artists.

Their attack routes were all seen clearly, and in terms of strength, he was completely dominant.

Even without using Martial Skill Moves, simply throwing a punch could shatter their bones and incapacitate them.

Rather than a battle, it was more like a one-sided massacre, even making him feel bored.

“Unknowingly, my strength has already become this formidable…”

Su Lei shook his head, a sudden feeling of emotion in his heart.

Looking at the bodyguards lying on the ground, Wang Xing finally panicked, stumbling backward and falling onto the ground.

He couldn't help but scream.

“You, what do you want to do?!”

“I warn you, my dad is…”

Su Lei didn't give the other party time to rant, he expressionlessly raised his right foot and stomped down heavily!

The sound of a leg bone breaking was clearly audible.

“Ah!”

Wang Xing let out a scream, clutching his right leg and rolling on the ground in pain.

“You’re finished! You’re crippled! Your future is gone!”

“Someone! Quick, call my dad! Hurry!”

He yelled for a long time, but received no response.

The onlookers seemed not to hear him, only casting sympathetic glances.

“Call someone? As if nobody else can do that?”

Lin Qianqian snorted coldly, unhurriedly taking out her phone and dialing a number.

Su Lei looked down from above, his face expressionless.

“Since you gambled, you must accept the loss.”

“Fulfill the conditions you promised Lin Qianqian. I don’t want to say it a second time.”

Wang Xing looked up, cold sweat continuously dripping from his forehead.

After waiting for a moment, there was still no reply.

Su Lei’s patience gradually ran out, and he slowly raised his blood-stained boot.

“S-stop it!” Wang Xing’s body trembled, and he hurriedly shouted.

“I’ll give you the ten million, I’ll give it, isn’t that enough?!”

…

Half an hour later, the arriving army took over the entire camp.

Under the escort of several teams of soldiers,

Lin Qianqian and Su Lei boarded a military helicopter, heading towards Jiangnan City.

Looking at the black dot gradually disappearing in the sky.

Wang Xing’s face was filled with hatred, and he tremblingly pulled out the phone from his pocket.

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