PFFT!
Chen Shu was sent flying by this tremendous force, landing directly in a large trash can in the corner. He clutched his chest, taking a long moment to climb out clumsily.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Jiang Tianyi's eyes widened in disbelief. "My Uncle Chen is a Martial Arts Grandmaster, the renowned Sword King of Jinling! You..."
"Shut up." Chen Xiao slapped him across the face again, lacerating his cheek and making his head buzz.
Then, he grabbed him and slammed him onto the table like a pig ready for slaughter.
The surrounding lackeys were petrified, not daring to make a sound.
Qin Lan held her breath, watching the scene unfold in utter disbelief. Having been born into a prominent family, she knew exactly how prestigious the title of Martial Arts Grandmaster was. Yet Chen Xiao defeated him in a single move. Just how powerful is he?
