Qin Chuan was surprised, but now someone was setting their sights on his woman—they were truly courting death.
Fan Qingchen frowned slightly. Qin Chuan wasn't worried; the other party's so-called allure was completely ineffective against her.
Such despicable methods were like clowns and evil tricks under her dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism; they not only failed to charm Fan Qingchen but also made her dislike them even more.
"Qin Chuan, let's go!"
For some people, the greatest harm isn't being argued with, cursed, or even physically assaulted.
But being ignored is what hurts them the most; it's a humiliation in their eyes.
Even if Fan Qingchen was a peerless beauty, ignoring her would infuriate this man.
Qin Chuan smiled, pulling Fan Qingchen's hand and saying, "Baby, some blind fools deserve a beating, otherwise they'll chase you like dogs."
Upon hearing this, the man's face darkened even more. In Holy Fire City, who dared to speak to Xuan Yuan Honglie like this? When had he ever been so disrespected?
He hadn't initially taken Qin Chuan seriously; such a young man wasn't even worthy of his attention.
But this young man had humiliated him in front of this beautiful woman, and even held her hand affectionately.
This made him very uncomfortable. Human ambition is limitless; unless one has status and power, they'll want to possess any beautiful woman they encounter.
This was the first time Xuan Yuan Honglie had seen such a beautiful and elegant woman, and his resolve instantly hardened. This woman had to be his.
He would stop at nothing for her; she was simply too alluring. At Xuan Yuan Honglie's level, ordinary beauties, no matter how stunning, couldn't attract him.
He needed a shock, a challenge, a woman who could make his heart race. But at his level, coupled with his special cultivation technique, women were always captivated by him.
A major flaw of humanity is that things that come too easily are not cherished, and the stronger one is, the more they crave a challenge.
When he used his strange technique, the woman showed no reaction, which not only didn't frustrate Xuan Yuan Honglie, but actually excited him immensely.
But there was an eyesore here, so he spoke up: "Young man, I won't bother with you. Get away from her, get as far away as you can, and I'll spare your life."
"Kid, did you hear that? The master is sparing your life, so kowtow and thank him. This is your only chance; once it's gone, it's gone." A man beside Xuan Yuan Honglie quickly said.
"What a bunch of idiots, morons, fucks, why don't you go eat shit?" Qin Chuan sneered.
Qin Chuan had encountered plenty of these brainless idiots; they were just used to being arrogant. Judging from this, this man was definitely no ordinary person in Holy Fire City.
Qin Chuan's insults had stunned these people. After all, they were people of status; when had they ever been insulted like this, or even insulted like this before?
However, Qin Chuan's insults had thoroughly enraged them. The man who had spoken earlier immediately spoke up.
"Men, go and break her limbs. I want to see if your mouth is tougher than your legs!" the man said with a sneer.
He gritted his teeth as he spoke, his hatred for Qin Chuan running deep.
Sometimes it's just that magical. A first meeting, just a few words, and someone can be filled with righteous hatred.
"You want to break my limbs? Very well!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, several people rushed towards Qin Chuan. These people had been itching for a fight; daring to insult their Lord Xuanyuan was truly courting death.
So, as soon as the man spoke, some immediately charged towards Qin Chuan, intending to break his limbs.
Qin Chuan coldly watched the approaching people, his figure flashing, and he stretched out one hand.
Hmm?
Qin Chuan naturally used the Buddha's Hand technique—yes, the Buddha's Hand. With the strike, the heavens and earth seemed to pause.
This move didn't seem particularly fast, even giving a clumsy feeling, incredibly strange, yet heavy and imposing, like a tilting pillar of heaven, its pressure terrifying.
Bang!
This seemingly clumsy palm strike sent one of the people flying, landing on the ground, their survival uncertain.
Hmm, the force seemed poorly controlled.
Next, Qin Chuan unleashed the Buddha's Hand technique again. This time, his hand extended, resembling a golden Buddha's palm.
It wasn't large, only a foot or two in size, gleaming with golden light, sacred and solemn. This time, it hit its target again.
Not bad, this time it didn't kill, but it crippled the target. Qin Chuan felt he needed to work harder and improve his control.
Xuan Yuan Hong Lie stared blankly at Qin Chuan. To onlookers, Qin Chuan's movements seemed increasingly clumsy, a kind of seemingly foolish skill masking true mastery.
However, with each strike, Xuan Yuan Hong Lie could clearly see that Qin Chuan was making rapid progress with each move.
Where did this freak come from?
Xuan Yuan Hong Lie was uneasy. He couldn't let this kid continue like this. He had already realized that Qin Chuan was practicing under his tutelage.
What did this mean? This young man's cultivation was not proficient, yet he dared to practice in battle—truly courting death.
With a single glance from Xuan Yuan Hong Lie, the man who had previously tried to break Qin Chuan's limbs intervened. His cultivation was far superior to the person currently fighting Qin Chuan.
Although he was a servant, servants were also divided into different ranks. Besides, his status as a servant was only in front of Xuan Yuan Honglie. Even the young masters and ladies of the Xuan Yuan family would have to call him "Uncle.
" Qin Chuan, who was practicing his skills, suddenly felt a chill down his spine. At that moment, Fan Qingchen's voice rang out: "Qin Chuan, watch out behind you!"
She sensed something was amiss, but she knew Qin Chuan was capable enough to handle it. Nevertheless, she couldn't help but warn him.
Dragon Tail Sweep!
Buddha's Hand!
Just as the man's sneak attack reached Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan suddenly turned around, simultaneously unleashing a sweeping kick.
The power of the Dragon Tail Sweep was undeniable—terrifying, powerful, and brutal.
This strike was swift and ruthless, but the opponent seemed prepared. His figure suddenly leaped into the air, hovering, yet still charging towards Qin Chuan.
Oblivious to the danger, a strange smile appeared on Qin Chuan's lips, and then he suddenly vanished.
Yin Yang Divine Path Step.
Yin Yang Illusion and Reality!
Hmm!
The man suddenly lost sight of Qin Chuan's target, but in an instant, Qin Chuan's figure appeared behind him.
In that instant, he knew it. He felt a chill run down his spine, and he knew Qin Chuan was there without even turning around.