Chapter 424: Trash, a bunch of trash!

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Chapter 424: Chapter 424: Trash, a bunch of trash!"This guy is a master!" Based on Ye Xuan’s speed, Kun instantly judged that the lad before him was also a martial artist, with impressive strength. However, he still had full confidence in himself. Since learning that mysterious breathing method and Fist Technique, he had never lost a fight. "Kid, go to hell, your legs are mine!" Kun roared angrily, coordinating his punches with the breathing technique, unleashing a fierce fist, aiming to knock Ye Xuan down with a single blow. At the same time, Ye Xuan also swung out a punch. His punch seemed devoid of any formidable might, bland and insipid, as it collided with Kun’s fist. Bang! A deep, muffled explosion sounded as though even the air itself might burst. An invisible wave of sound formed ripples that spread throughout the surroundings. The anticipated scene of Ye Xuan being knocked back didn’t happen; instead, Kun’s face drastically changed! He only felt that Ye Xuan’s seemingly weak and powerless punch, at the moment of contact, became as heavy as a thousand catties in an instant! An overwhelming force surged forth, effortlessly shattering his defenses like breaking dead branches. Crack! "Agh..." A crisp sound of bone fracturing echoed, followed by a scream. His fist couldn’t withstand this force and was instantly broken, the piercing pain turning his complexion ghostly pale. The remaining force then struck his body, breaking several of his ribs with a ’crack crack’, and he was sent flying, tumbling through the air for seven or eight meters before heavily crashing to the ground. "Such... such formidable power!" Kun was left disheveled and in disarray. It took him a good while to crawl up, his gaze towards Ye Xuan filled with intense shock. This was his first defeat, and it was a complete and utter rout! "I told you, you’re not in my league!" Ye Xuan withdrew his fist, standing there calmly. He reached out again, waggling his finger at Kun, and said with contempt. Seeing Kun being sent flying with a single punch from Ye Xuan, his gang immediately blew up into a frenzy: "Damn! Who is this guy? Even Kun is no match for him!" "Such strong power, I’ve never seen such an awesome person!" "Me neither, where did this kid come from?" The dozen or so gang members stared in disbelief, their mouths agape in shock. Notably, in their memory, Kun had never been beaten, his iron fists always made the dissenters howl in pain. Even five or six strong men attacking together couldn’t stand up to Kun! It was always Kun beating others; they had never even heard of Kun getting beat up, so how could it be that today he couldn’t even take a single punch? This was their first time witnessing Kun’s defeat. For a moment, these rough men looked at Ye Xuan with a mix of awe and horror. It wasn’t just them; even the spectators around the gambling area were completely shocked, their looks toward Ye Xuan filled with disbelief. The physical disparity between the two was stark. Kun was tall and burly, like a gorilla, his body brimming with strength. Ye Xuan, on the other hand, was lean. Although he had muscles, he seemed almost insignificant in comparison. Yet, contrary to expectations, it was the muscular Kun who was sent flying by a punch from Ye Xuan, something utterly unimaginable. The explosive power of this young man was terrifying! "I actually lost..." Kun’s face was ugly, still unable to believe he had been defeated so easily. Over the past decade or more, to master these two extraordinary techniques, he had punched trees thousands of times! Eventually, he felled the trees, and his blood flowed countless times. The bones in his fists broke time and again, finally allowing him to perfect his techniques. His bones grew back, as hard as iron. But he never imagined that these iron-like hard bones would be crushed by the opponent’s punch! At that moment, he knew he had hit a steel plate. This kid was a true master, not someone he could handle. If he couldn’t handle him one-on-one, then it was time for a battle of numbers! If two fists are hard to beat four hands, he didn’t believe this kid could take down over a dozen people! "Attack! What are you dazes doing? Fucking take him down for me! And grab that woman too." Kun Ge’s face contorted fiercely as he bellowed at his subordinates behind him, "Get ready to surround Ye Xuan, and snatch away Liu Ying by force." Upon hearing the command, the group of subordinates moved into action without hesitation, swarming towards Ye Xuan, encircling him completely. Seeing this, a grim smirk appeared on the corner of Kun Ge’s mouth. Heh heh! Even if you’re impressive, when it’s many against one, there’s no doubt you’ll die today! "Ye Xuan, run away!" Liu Ying’s expression changed, and a trace of worry flashed across her charmingly beautiful face. She knew Ye Xuan could fight, but facing so many attackers, it was still hard to predict who would win or lose! There was no shame in running away if you couldn’t win. "Don’t worry, Sister, they’re just a bunch of trash; I’ll sort them out in minutes!" Ye Xuan said with a casual smile, giving Liu Ying a reassuring look, telling her not to worry. "Damn it, to dare to call us trash, this kid is too arrogant!" "Brothers, let’s all go at him, take him down!" "Let’s show him some color!" Hearing Ye Xuan insult them as trash, all those strongmen became exceptionally angry. In the next second, they rolled up their sleeves and charged at Ye Xuan! "Hmph, you’re courting death!" With a cold voice, Ye Xuan moved, and like a whooshing whirlwind, he burst into the midst of those dozen or so men. Bang bang bang bang. Right fist, left palm, Ye Xuan showed no mercy, punching and kicking, his movements quick as a phantom! None of those strongmen could even touch the hem of Ye Xuan’s clothes before they were all knocked to the ground. "Ah, my arm! Stop hitting me!" "My leg is broken... Help!" Many of them had broken arms and legs, spat out blood, and lay on the ground, wailing pitifully, creating a tragic scene. In an instant, those previously fierce and aggressive strongmen had all turned into wilted kittens. One by one they begged for mercy, crying out for their parents! "Trash! A bunch of trash! You refused to accept being called trash, how about now? Are you convinced?" Ye Xuan looked at the strongmen with disdain, his voice cold. "Convinced, convinced..." The strongmen nodded like pecking chickens, their eyes filled with fear. "Speak up, who sent you here to steal my things?" Ye Xuan didn’t bother with them anymore and walked straight up to Kun Ge, his tone icy cold. Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Kun Ge hesitated for a moment, then clamped his mouth shut, not saying a word! "Not talking? I have plenty of ways to make you talk; let’s see how tough your mouth is." Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow, chuckled coldly, and violently stepped on one of Kun Ge’s legs. Crack! A sharp sound rang out as Kun Ge’s leg snapped like a matchstick. Ah... His face turned pale, he let out a terrible scream, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, shaking with pain all over. "I’ll ask you one more time, will you talk or not?" Ye Xuan’s voice was icy cold, his emotionless eyes fixed on Kun Ge. Kun Ge still clenched his teeth. As a man of the underworld, revealing the employer information was a major taboo. Therefore, he acted tough, clamping his mouth shut, not saying a word. Crack! Ye Xuan showed no mercy, not even speaking this time before stomping down again. Kun Ge’s other leg also snapped with a crack, breaking into two pieces. "This is the last time I’m asking, tell me, who sent you? Otherwise, next time I’ll break your spine, turn you into an invertebrate!" Ye Xuan smiled cruelly; to Kun Ge, that smile seemed like the grim reaper’s. At that moment, Kun Ge trembled uncontrollably, finally filled with fear!

Chapter 424: Trash, a bunch of trash!

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