Chapter 19: I'll Dismantle Your Bones!
"Little sister Liu Yu, don't go, stay here and play with us brothers." Under the scorching sun, two tall and sturdy bodyguards blocked Liu Yu's way, occasionally spitting out vile words.
Under a nearby tree shade, there were several boys wearing martial arts uniforms standing there, with their hands clasped together, looking like they were watching a show.
"A Fu, A Wang, you two quickly get out of the way. Otherwise, when my young master returns, you will be in for it." Liu Yu's face was flushed red with anger, but as a daughter, she was no match for the two adult men and could not escape their blockade.
"Huh, you're the young master of this house? And you want us to take a good look at him? This is the most ridiculous joke I've heard all year." The man named Ah Wang said with a disdainful expression.
"Everyone knows that the young master you're serving has been exiled to Xiping Horse Farm and has become a useless groom. I'm telling you, girl, it's better for you to give up now. Those who know how to adapt are heroes. Now come serve our 'Yijie' young master, as long as you serve him well, your future will be filled with wealth and glory." Another one called Afu also laughed and said.
"Shut up. You two stop chattering, quickly make way for your auntie. And if you dare to speak ill of my young master again, be careful or I'll skin you alive."
With a loud hum, Liu Yu was like a mother cat who had her tail stepped on, baring her teeth and wanting to force her way through, but she was blocked by the two of them. She couldn't fight back, nor could she scold them away, and her eyes were misty with anger.
Such things had happened countless times, and although she was already somewhat used to it, the process still made Liu Yu feel very uncomfortable.
"Look at the fierce energy, if you can make people like it." Ah Wang's face turned red with excitement, and he opened his arms and rushed towards Liu Yu.
"Make your mother even more enjoyable." Suddenly, a loud shout came, an iron rod whizzing through the air flew towards Awang, who dodged too late and was smashed flying out.
"A boom." A dull sound echoed out, Ah Wang heavily fell far away, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The sudden change stunned everyone present, and they looked in the direction of the iron rod's attack. They found a young man wearing a black long shirt standing under the tree shade with an indifferent face. Under his hair, a pair of eyes with cold glint were hidden.
"Master." Liu Yu's face showed an unbelievable expression as she clearly saw his appearance, and at the same time let out a surprised cry, quickly rushing towards Yi Chen.
"How are you, little sister? Do you miss me?" He stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Yu into his arms, smelling her body fragrance, and a gentle smile appeared on Yi Chen's mouth.
"Master, you've finally returned." Yi Chen's teasing words did not have a comforting effect, and Liu Yu's eyes instead welled up with tears, revealing the extent of her suffering during this time.
"In the future, with me, Yi Chen, around, no one will dare to bully you again." What Yi Chen hated most was being disobeyed by women. After comforting her for a few moments, he glared at Ah Fu with a fierce gaze and said in a low voice, "You actually dared to touch my woman? You must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gallbladder of a leopard!"
"Easy, Master Yi Chen, we were just playing a game with Liu Yu and didn't mean to harm her." Ah Fu's face no longer had its previous arrogance, and beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead.
A Fu cursed in his heart, this mediocre young master, didn't he get exiled? How did he come back?
"Oh, so you're playing games." Yi Chen pretended to be very calm and collected, then let go of Liu Yu's hand and walked up to Ah Fu, raising his right leg with a whooshing sound to kick Ah Fu's head.
"Ah."
Yi Chen suddenly made his move, Ah Fu was completely caught off guard, and all he heard was the sound of air being split apart beside his ear, a fierce kick gradually enlarging in his pupil...
"A dull thud sounded, and Yi Chen's leg, which had been about to kick Ah Fu's head, was instead caught by a hand."
A handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, with a proud air between his brows, appeared beside Ah Fu, blocking the attack. From his appearance, he was one of the onlookers from earlier.
"Master Yi Jie!" Ah Fu immediately shouted when he saw the appearance of his rescuer, his voice full of joy and relief after being saved.
Yi Jie didn't respond, and his gaze at Yi Chen flashed with a hint of mockery. He sneered: "You're still able to come back, this trash, it's really unexpected."
"Easy." Seeing his opponent's appearance clearly, Yi Chen clenched his teeth and spat out two characters from between them.
"I didn't think you'd be able to come back, so I'll beat you up as a welcoming gift." A killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Yi Jie suddenly mobilized his soul power, throwing a punch at Yi Chen's head.
"A dog's mouth spits out elephant tusks, be careful not to get killed." Without dodging or evading, Yi Chen let out a cold laugh, his soul power circulating, his right leg sweeping towards Yi Jie like a mad wind.
"Hum." A muffled sound rang out as the fists and long legs collided, and then Yi Chen and the other person each retreated a distance, fighting to a draw.
"How is this possible? He actually withstood Easy's attack and even managed to draw, did Easy not use his full strength?" The surrounding boys looked at Yicheng with eyes filled with incredulity.
"Hiss." The surrounding murmurs did not affect Yi Chen, and after releasing that powerful force, his right foot tapped the ground, and his body shot out again, charging towards Yi Jie.
"Get out." His body soared into the air, and Yi Chen's right foot drew a ruthless arc in the air, sweeping towards Yi Jie's neck, with an overbearing force that tore through the air.
"A trivial skill, you're just a mediocre talent, how dare you compete with me?" A strong gust of wind arrived, Yi Jie coldly laughed and his legs were wrapped in soul power as he unwillingly met Yi Chen's right leg.
"Clang." The two people's legs struck together, and they were evenly matched, maintaining the same posture in place.
"Is it a tie again? Yi Jie has already advanced to the middle stage of Yang Soul Realm, could Yi Chen also be in Yang Soul Realm? How is this possible, he's only been cultivating for so long?" The surrounding youths exclaimed once more, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Yi Chen.
It's not just him, but also Yi Jie, who is equally perplexed. How could a mediocre person like him, who was exiled to the horse farm without any family support, achieve such a high level of cultivation?
"Are you scared? Where's that momentum when you first framed me?" A cruel arc hooked at the corner of his mouth, and Yi Chen exerted force in his waist, sending another leg flying towards Yi Jie's chin.
Such a fierce battle experience made Yi Jie's heart greatly shocked, and he quickly operated his soul power to use another leg to block.
"Bang." Unfortunately, his reaction was too hasty and he couldn't use his full strength, so Yicheng kicked him out with one foot.
Stillness, a stillness like death, everyone looked at Yi Chen with incredulous eyes.
"How is this possible? How could it be like this?" The numbness from the place that was just chosen made Yi Jie's shock even more intense.
"Aren't you fond of pretending to be injured? This time, there's no need to pretend. I've decided to dismantle every single bone in your body." Yi Chen said indifferently, his face showing no emotional fluctuations.
"Hmph, big words indeed. Second-rate superior soul technique - Frenzied Wind Leg!" Yi Jie swiftly circulated his soul power, his body leaping high into the air, one foot sweeping towards Yi Chen with extremely strong momentum.
"What a tyrannical Wind Leg, it seems that Yi Jie has already cultivated his Wind Leg to the Great Completion stage, its power is comparable to that of a third-grade lower-tier. Let's see how Yi Chen will take this." Feeling the momentum of that kick, the surrounding boys looked at Yi Chen with eyes full of pity.
"The Stormy Leg is a great realm, it's quite interesting." Unlike what they imagined, Yi Chen didn't look tense at all, instead, a smile appeared on his face.
"This is what happens when you mess with me, die!" In Yi Jie's eyes, Yi Chen was just pretending to be calm, but his cold smile grew even more sinister as he kicked him straight in the most vulnerable spot - the forehead.
"Let me show you what a perfect Whirlwind Kick looks like." With a flicker of his eyes, Yi Chen's body suddenly sprang up, and a black soul force condensed on his leg, sweeping towards Yi Jie with the momentum of a thunderbolt.
"Third-rate soul technique - Frenzied Wind Leg!" As soon as the voice echoed in his mind, Yi Chen's speed suddenly increased by several folds. The move wasn't flashy, but its power was even more terrifying, leaving behind a trail of sonic booms in the air.
"Boom." Under everyone's gaze, the two fiercely collided with each other, time seemed to have stopped flowing, and everyone held their breath.
"Pffft." Suddenly, Yi Jie, who had seemed to be at an advantage just moments before, violently spat out a mouthful of blood and then, like a wooden puppet with its strings cut, went limp and flew backward, heavily crashing onto the ground.
The unexpected outcome made the onlookers' eyes widen in shock, and their gaze at Yi Chen was filled with astonishment.
"This is what happens when you mess with me." Imitating Yi Jie's tone of voice, Yi Chen said this very seriously and then walked up to Yi Jie's side.
"Grandfather said he would break your bones, and now it's time for you to pay the price." The humiliation of half a year surged up in his mind, and with a fierce glint in his eyes, Yi Chen kicked towards Yi Jie's waist.
This kick was merciless and used full force.
"How ruthless!" The onlookers, a group of young men, were sweating bullets. They hadn't expected Yi Chen to actually cripple Yi Jie. But they didn't dare step forward to help, and could only watch from afar.
"Halt!" A sudden shout rang out, a young man burst out of the crowd, his right fist clenched, wrapped in a surge of soul power, and struck towards Yi Chen.
"It's him." When they saw the figure approaching, the necks of the surrounding boys shrunk back, and a glimmer of respect flashed in their eyes.
"Yi Xiao Ge." Yi Jie also discovered the newcomer, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Sorry guys, I was chatting with a good brother for two hours. Made you guys wait for so long, really sorry...
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