Chapter 413: Disobedient Grandson
Translator: VinceStar Editor: PrisMiko
âOld man, what are you doing?â Yang Ming said, and he threw an iron skewer from the kebabs out.
Although Fei Tianqi had listened to Song Hangâs words before, saying how powerful Yang Ming was, when he saw that Yang Ming was a student, he thought that Yang Ming wouldnât be so powerful. Moreover, when he noticed Yang Ming was talking while eating from a dozen kebab skewers in his hand, he naturally relaxed his vigilance. He didnât expect an iron skewer to quickly fly to him before he could react!
The speed of the iron skewer was swift and fierce, and the target was his right hand that was about to throw the darts! Fei Tianqi jumped out of shock. He quickly wanted to dodge! If this iron skewer pierced into my right hand, then the tool for me to earn money is considered wasted! My martial art in throwing hidden weapons would be done for!
However, as he stood by the door, his left side was the wall. Thereâs no way to dodge. He couldnât help but dodge to the right! However, the speed of the iron skewer came swiftly. Although Fei Tianqi dodged in an awkward manner, the iron skewer didnât pierce his hand. It actually struck his abdomen! Looking at that position, most probably it can become a stomach piercing!
Fei Tianqi squatted while covering his stomach and instantly lost his fighting ability. This old man relied on the skill of throwing hidden weapons, and his skills were good, but his physical fitness wasnât good. After being struck, he immediately fell.
The darts on his hand also fell to the ground.
âF*ck, luckily I reacted quick enough. You actually wanted to strike me with this?â Yang Ming glared and looked fiercely at Fei Tianqi. âOld man, arenât you too cynical? Let me see what that is. Diamond shaped darts? Do you think you are a j.a.panese ninja? You are still throwing this kind of stuff?â
âKid, donât be too over yourself. Put down the kebab skewers in your hand. Weâll fight squarely!â Hun Tianba was furious. He and Fei Tianqi werenât apprentices under the same discipline, but they had been working together for years. The two individuals had established a profound friends.h.i.+p and brotherhood like family! Therefore, when Hun Tianba saw Fei Tianqi fallen to the ground, he shouted out of sorrow and pointed at Yang Ming.
Yang Ming pretended not to hear anything as he savored his own kebab skewers. âI really donât know, grandson. The kebab skewers in front of your house are really delicious. Tomorrow, you will buy me more of them and send them to my university. Whenever I want to eat them, I will call you!â
âYou motherf*ckerâŠâ Song Hang didnât think that Yang Ming was so arrogant. He defeated a supreme master in one move which made Song Hang terrified. But, when he remembered Hun Tianba, he wasnât nervous. âSupreme master Hun Tianba, you quickly kill him!â
In fact, Song Hang wasnât such an arrogant person originally. He was a newcomer to Song Jiang, and he was unfamiliar with this place. Many of the policies in the Mainland were different from those in Hong Kong. Therefore, when he forced Xiao Qing that time beforehand, he was also being secretive. He was afraid that Xiao Qing would call the police. But Song Hang wasnât afraid at this moment. Why? Since he met w.a.n.g Xifan and saw his indisputable strength, Song Hang felt that his own bad*ss life journey was about to begin! w.a.n.g Xifan was obviously a character who had been able to play in Song Jiang. Therefore, he began to be arrogant and didnât care so much. Yesterday, in front of so many people, he dared to open up his month and blackmail Xiao Qing.
How could he know that w.a.n.g Xifanâs brother had just been caught in the past few days and he had not come out yet? If he knew that w.a.n.g Xuefan was f*cked up by Yang Ming, then he would understand that he was now playing with fire.
âDidnât you hear what I said to you? Letâs just fight fair and square. Stop those sneak attacks!â Hun Tianba pointed at Yang Ming angrily.
â Ha ? Did I get it wrong?â Yang Ming sneered at his face, âIt was he who wanted to throw the darts at me first. How is it a sneak attack when I merely retaliated? Have you gotten too old and become dumb? Let me say this old man, is there someone like you who would confuse the facts as such?â
â Hmph !â Hun Tianba snorted and knew that Yang Ming was telling the truth. He just wanted to provoke Yang Ming. He didnât expect that the young manâs brain wasnât stupid because he wasnât provoked! If it was a fair fight, he believed that he could shut down Yang Ming with a punch. But in the case of hidden weapons, he wasnât an opponent, so he wanted Yang Ming to fight with him.
âForget it. I always respect the old and love the young even though they arenât worthy of respect.â Yang Ming shook his head. He finished the last kebab, and then lifted the iron skewer in his hand.
ââŠâ Hun Tianba immediately strengthened his vigilance as he saw Yang Ming raise his hand. He didnât want to become the second Fei Tianqi.
â Haha , look at how scared you are!â Yang Ming simply threw the iron skewer in his hand on the table next to him, âWell, since you want to fight, then I will respect your wish. Who made me a good person?â
Although Yang Mingâs tone was a little arrogant and it sounded uncomfortable, Hun Tianba didnât care as long as Yang Ming could give up his strength. Now, Hun Tianba had to admit that Yang Ming was somewhat powerful.
âYou first.â Yang Ming saw that Tianba didnât move and said a little impatiently.
â Hmph !â Hun Tianba sneered and walked quickly to Yang Ming. When he was just one meter away from Yang Ming, he launched his fist and a.s.saulted Yang Ming.
Yang Ming shook his head, the strength of the fist was substantial, but it was brute force. This person seemed to be really like what Song Hang described â someone who came out from Shaolin Temple. But it was absolutely impossible for him to be an abbot. At most, he was a monkâs disciple. It was enough to deal with ordinary people, but he was much worse than Yang Ming!
Never mind that Yang Ming only practiced for a few months, but Fang Tianâs secret ointment had soaked in his hands and feet every day, so the achievement was far above Hun Tianba. Moreover, the strength of the martial arts wonât get stronger just by training longer. It depended on the individual.
Seeing Hun Tianbaâs fist greet him, Yang Ming flew directly to Hun Tianba and launched a kick at him. However, Yang Ming didnât launch his unique skill, but instead, he kicked Hao Tianbaâs ribs.
With the sound of â Kaba ,â Hun Tianbaâs ribs were obviously snapped by Yang Mingâs kick. Hun Tianbaâs body also fell backward to the ground. Yang Ming originally wanted to kick Hun Tianbaâs wrist, but Yang Ming hesitated a little and changed his direction abruptly.
The martial arts of Hun Tianba relied on his fists. If his arm was broken, he couldnât expect to find a job!
For Yang Mingâs abrupt change in direction, Hun Tianba was clear about it. He was grateful for Yang Mingâs mercy deep down in his heart. At the same time, he truly realized his own gap against Yang Ming.
In fact, these so-called martial arts supreme masters were stronger than ordinary people only. They had yet to reach the limit of invincibility. Yang Ming, although poorly qualified as the successor to the King of a.s.sa.s.sins, was also much stronger than the average person. Moreover, Yang Ming was still making progress.
Therefore, it was normal for Yang Ming to finish him off with one kick.
Yang Ming naturally didnât want to let others see that he was merciful. Yang Ming also knew that sometimes his heart was soft and he couldnât toughen his heart. This was his weakness. Therefore, he pretended to be arrogant, â Ha , do you think that the fist can be longer than the leg? Thatâs really dumb!â
âThank you for your mercy, young manâŠâ Hun Tianba didnât have the initial spirit, but instead, he spoke gratefully as he clenched his teeth. Although Yang Ming didnât point it out clearly, he was clear deep down in his heart that he was almost crippled just now.
âHun Tianba, whatâs going on? Get up and beat him!â Song Hang saw that Hun Tianba didnât seem to have the intention to fight again. As such, he went into panic abruptly! If he stopped fighting, what can I do on my own?
âBoss Song⊠Sorry, Iâm not his opponentâŠâ Hun Tianba was very self-aware.
When Song Hang heard this, he was struck with a freezing chill as though he was drenched with a basin of cold water from head to toe. Mommy, how can the supreme masters get defeated just like this? Song Hang really wanted to slap his mouth. Mothef*cker, I should have held it in. Why do I act arrogantly in front of Yang Ming, even thinking of taking revenge? Now, itâs all great. How can Yang Ming spare me?
With this thought in mind, Song Hang was terrified as he retracted his legs and moved backward slowly. He was trying to jump out of the villaâs window. There was a small platform outside, jumping out of it wouldnât lead to death.
âYou want to jump off the building?â Yang Ming saw Song Hangâs intentions as he sneered and said, âDo you need my help? Itâs too low here. Do you need me to take you to a higher place?â
âNo⊠donât⊠Yang Ming⊠ah no⊠Grandpa, Iâm wrong. I wonât dare anymoreâŠâ Song Hang was so terrified that he knelt on the floor. âPlease just take me as an inconsiderate child⊠Iâm your grandson. When the grandson screws up, grandpa should be generousâŠâ
âThe key issue isnât this.â Yang Ming looked at Song Hang and said faintly, âI heard that you had ill intentions on your grandmother?â
âMy lord, how would I dare? Iâm⊠I just want to let my grandmother come and honor the elder⊠Right, yes, itâs just filial pietyâŠâ Song Hang was terrified while saying it.
âReally?â Yang Ming looked at Song Hang with a ferocious facial expression. âI think you, kid, are quite disloyal. I think I should place righteousness in my family [1] through punishment.â
â Ah ?â Song Hang was shocked. Punishment [1]? Did he intend to kill me? Song Hang was scared shaking.