Chapter 9 - 8: Heaven’s Proud Daughter Meng Yao Appears, Kills a Nearly Martial Artist in One Move

"This kid is a bit strange. That couldn’t have been an external release of Inner Strength just now, only advanced Martial Artists can do that. This kid must have practiced some peculiar ultimate techniques. Looks like I’ll have to use my trump card..." Xiaoliu thought to himself, then quickly twisted his fists in a strange position, hunching his body, his eyes fixed on Su Chen. "Kid, witnessing this move of mine is worth ending up in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. This is the 6th grade cultivation technique ’Monkey Bone Skill’ that I learned for a million dollars. Now I’m going to let you enjoy it thoroughly." "Cultivation Techniques... are these the techniques of this world?" Su Chen seriously looked at the man in the suit in front of him, then distributed the Inner Strength of Nine Yang Divine Skill throughout his body, strands of True Qi silently emanating from his left palm. In this state, Su Chen could unleash a punch of 1,000 kilograms, even if this man in the suit used that Monkey Bone Skill, it would be completely futile. However, Su Chen was still hesitant, wondering whether to reveal his trump card at this time. Even though he could take care of this Xiaoliu man, severely injuring him could provoke Zhang Weidong’s other associates, whom he couldn’t afford to offend right now. "Here it comes..." Seeing the man in the suit move, Su Chen couldn’t afford to think too much. Currently, his combat experience was limited, and fighting a top-class prospective Martial Artist without going all out or hiding his strength could result in his own downfall. So this time, Su Chen decided to give it his all. However, at that moment, Su Chen felt a sudden gust of wind behind him, and a graceful figure swiftly passed by, intercepting Xiaoliu’s attack. "What, you are..." The prospective Martial Artist Xiaoliu didn’t even see the incoming person’s face before a long, jade-like leg fiercely kicked his face. "Smack..." The sound of bones cracking rang out immediately, followed by Xiaoliu’s miserable cries. His nose had been broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was kicked ten meters away like a sandbag, collapsing weakly against a large tree. Soon after, the beautiful figure gently landed. She had long, black hair and wore tight jeans that accentuated her long, beautiful legs and figure perfectly. "It’s actually a girl... No... this silhouette seems somewhat familiar?" Su Chen was entranced, staring at the girl’s silhouette. At that moment, she slowly turned her face to reveal a sweet, cute, delicate, and pure face. "Xiao Chen, are you... okay?" The girl blinked her eyes, her gaze containing complex emotions. "It’s you... Meng Yao." Su Chen finally recognized her, the girl who was the pride of the entire Lijiang First University, Meng Yao, and also his childhood friend, the most familiar yet strange girl: Meng Yao. "I didn’t expect her to be so strong..." Su Chen couldn’t help but marvel. "That speed just now, the strength of that leg... at least a true Martial Artist could achieve it. It was actually her who did it." Lying on the ground, Xiaoliu couldn’t even care about the blood flowing from his nose and mouth. His eyes widened, staring at the nearby sexy yet pure girl like she was a monster. "A Martial Artist... not even 20, and a girl at that..." Xiaoliu felt his whole worldview collapsing. Compared to her, he was just over forty and still only a prospective Martial Artist, feeling like a complete clown. "Meng Yao... Meng Yao senior sister... it’s you..." Zhang Weidong also recognized the girl before him, and his voice trembled as his whole body curled up. "It’s me... why aren’t you all leaving quickly." Looking toward Zhang Weidong, Meng Yao’s face showed a look of disgust. "Y-yes... y-yes, we’re leaving right away. Everyone on the ground, get up quickly, don’t block Meng Yao senior sister’s path." Under Zhang Weidong’s call, including the prospective Martial Artist bodyguard Xiaoliu, a dozen or so men hurriedly helped each other up and left in their vehicles as quickly as possible, leaving only Su Chen and Meng Yao at the scene. The Meng Yao in front of him was the same age as Su Chen, both nineteen years old. But for Su Chen, who came from another world, it was his first time actually seeing this girl. She had flowing long hair without any dye, sleek and black. Her outfit was also quite ordinary, just a simple white shirt and jeans, yet it left an incredibly stunning impression. Her skin was very fair, her face without any flaws, giving off a cute and serene vibe... But her martial skills and physique were a complete contrast to her cute and serene appearance. "Su Chen..." Meng Yao took the initiative to speak, walking toward Su Chen, saying, "It’s a bit messy here, let’s take a walk by the river." As Meng Yao walked up to Su Chen, he realized this girl was very tall and sexy, with long, elegant legs. She had to be about 1.75 meters tall, a definite long-legged beauty. Standing in front of Su Chen, she seemed only slightly shorter than him.