Chapter 16 - 15: Instructor Ling Yue’s True Strength, Prospective Martial Artist Cannon Beaten to a Bloody Pulp

"Heh heh, you’re really a poor guy, going home still needs to take the bus. I bet your mom is also a poor woman who has to work every day. Don’t you feel embarrassed staying at Lijiang First University Martial Arts Academy?" Brother Cannon let out a creepy laugh. Su Chen’s expression changed instantly. Insulting him was fine, but insulting his family? That’s where he drew the line. "Smack..." A heavy slap sounded, and the creepy smile at the corner of Brother Cannon’s mouth stopped abruptly, replaced by a red mark appearing on his face. He staggered back uncontrollably two steps, looking shocked at the slim, handsome boy standing before him, only 1.78 meters tall. "You... you dare slap me? You’re asking for it..." Brother Cannon roared with anger and immediately raised his fist, as large as a sand pot, to punch Su Chen. The power of his punch was like a heavy axe coming down. However, it was useless. With a year of life-and-death combat experience, Su Chen dodged Brother Cannon’s fist with a tilt of his head and then kicked him hard in the mouth. Even without activating the True Qi of Nine Yang Divine Skill, Su Chen’s kick had a force of seven to eight hundred kilograms, enough to deal with an amateur martial artist like Brother Cannon. "Ow..." Brother Cannon was kicked so hard by Su Chen that he spat blood on the spot, and a tooth flew out of his mouth. He staggered back several steps, finally letting out a furious roar. "Kid, I’m going to kill you, Wild Ape Fist..." Brother Cannon suddenly erupted with a terrifying force, lunging forward like an exposed ape, his legs pushing off the ground with force. He seemed to have forgotten the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his fists swinging continuously, creating explosive sounds in the air, much more powerful than before. "This seems to be some martial technique, but only a sixth-grade one..." Su Chen easily dodged Brother Cannon’s attacks and then retreated dozens of meters. A sixth-grade martial technique couldn’t possibly compare to Su Chen’s Divine Shadow Step, so he was still very relaxed at this moment. He didn’t counterattack mainly because he’d already hit Brother Cannon hard earlier, knocking out several of his teeth and making him spit blood. Now, a commotion had been stirred, and people around were watching. The patrols in Linjiang City would probably arrive soon. So under such circumstances, it’s not suitable to fight back, but self-defense is still permissible. At this moment, Su Chen was like a phantom, constantly avoiding Brother Cannon’s attacks, while Brother Cannon, like a raging ape, didn’t seem to tire, only thinking of tearing Su Chen apart. "What, is this guy a rabbit or something? How is he so fast?" The two henchmen in the alley were shocked watching the scene. They had been prepared to watch Brother Cannon perform, but now Brother Cannon was the one bleeding. "Damn it... Brother Cannon might not be able to handle this guy. How did Su Chen become so strong?" Zhang Weidong had already sensed something, his body trembling in anger after losing a Ferrari. Just then, Su Chen suddenly circled back to where he’d been, where his suitcase was. He didn’t want to evade anymore. "Time to exercise some self-defense." Su Chen lifted his suitcase with one hand, as easily as picking up a bottle of drink. "Kid, die..." At this moment, another voice sounded from behind. And a faint smile appeared on Su Chen’s lips. He didn’t even bother to turn around. He just needed to wait for that guy to get close, then suddenly turn and smash the suitcase into his face. But at that moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side. "Stop..." Then a figure dashed into the fray at high speed, standing right behind Su Chen. "What, Instructor Ling Yue..." Catching a whiff of the familiar fragrance, Su Chen turned quickly, loudly warning. "Instructor Ling Yue, it’s dangerous..." Indeed, Crazy Brother Cannon was already swinging his fist hard. But just as he was about to hit, the mature and sensual Ling Yue, dressed in a dress and high heels, suddenly leaped up, delivering a whip kick directly to Brother Cannon’s left ear. "Bang..." Ling Yue’s high heel smashed Brother Cannon’s face inward on the spot, causing him to crash down like a lumbering bear, his massive body cracking the floor below. "Ah... it hurts, it hurts..." Only after falling did Brother Cannon regain some clarity. He spat a mouthful of blood, clutched his face, and cried out miserably. Seeing the graceful Ling Yue land elegantly, Su Chen hurriedly asked with concern. "Are you alright, Instructor Ling Yue... you shouldn’t have suddenly stepped behind me... that was too dangerous." "Phew..." Ling Yue exhaled softly, then turned, giving Su Chen a reproachful look, and said. "You’re still worried about others. Do you realize that if you hadn’t dodged just now, if that had hit you, you might have ended up in the ICU and your martial artist path would have ended forever."