Chapter 11

"This..."

Nie Teng's mind went blank, and he stood there in a daze.

Wen Lingxue and the other young girls also showed looks of shock, their hearts deeply shaken.

Back then, as the outer gate sword leader of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, Su Yi had become a crippled person who lost all his cultivation due to an accident.

This was something everyone in Guangling City knew.

But now, Su Yi had severely injured Yang Sheng with just one strike!

"Yang Sheng, are you okay?"

At the same time, Huang Ganjun's face changed slightly.

Yang Sheng was one of his most capable guards, a fierce character at the Blood Circulation and Bone Tempering stage. Now, he had been severely injured by Su Yi in a single strike, which left Huang Ganjun in disbelief.

"Master... I... *cough*!"

In the corner, Yang Sheng's face was full of pain as he tried to get up but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his head drooping as he fainted.

Huang Ganjun's face immediately turned fierce and sinister, his anger reaching its peak. He suddenly waved his hand and roared, "What are you all standing there for? Attack! Kill him!"

The guards standing around him exchanged glances and then rushed forward, launching a fierce assault.

Each of these guards had cultivation and was a seasoned fighter, far from ordinary novices.

As they charged, it was like a pack of crocodiles pouncing on their prey!

The fierce and terrifying momentum alone made Wen Lingxue, Nie Teng, and the others catch their breath, their limbs turning cold and their minds blank.

Although they had started cultivating martial arts at a young age, they had always lived a carefree life and had never experienced bloody battles or life-and-death duels.

How could they have experienced such a scene?

Their minds and courage were completely shaken.

"Later, I should properly train Lingxue. Cultivating martial arts isn't just about practicing and meditating; the training of the mind, courage, and momentum is equally important."

Su Yi observed everything with a calm demeanor.

Despite the situation, he remained unperturbed, his expression as calm as ever.

As the enemies charged, Su Yi stepped forward and slapped out a palm.

*Bang!*

What seemed like a casual palm strike made the guard at the forefront feel as if he had been hit by a mountain, flying backward and smashing a pear wood chair.

Without giving anyone time to react, Su Yi stepped forward, and with each step, a guard was slapped away.

Some crashed into the walls, their bones breaking.

Some smashed dining tables, their bodies splattered with soup and food.

Some were directly slapped to the ground, foaming at the mouth and fainting...

By the time Su Yi had taken seven steps, the private room was in shambles, with guards lying all over the floor.

Various screams echoed throughout the room.

Throughout the entire process, his movements were simple, casually waving his palm, seemingly effortless!

"He... he..."

The young girls were speechless, standing there in shock.

The man they had ignored and looked down upon since the banquet began was actually powerful enough to sweep through all the enemies alone?

This was completely beyond their expectations, leaving them utterly stunned.

Nie Teng was also dumbfounded, his scalp tingling. Thinking about how he had just planned to step on Su Yi a few times, he shuddered.

Amidst the incredulous gazes, Su Yi had already reached Huang Ganjun, his eyes narrowing slightly, a hint of mockery on his lips.

"You, you said you were going to kill me?"

The entire room fell silent!

Huang Ganjun's face turned pale, his expression fluctuating, his pupils filled with shock and confusion.

He was clearly shocked, never expecting his guards to be unable to defeat Su Yi.

This was completely different from the image of the crippled and useless赘婿 he knew!

Now, facing Su Yi, who was just a step away, looking into his deep and calm eyes, Huang Ganjun felt an uncontrollable chill and fear, his body trembling violently.

However, having been arrogant and tyrannical for years, he steeled himself and said, "Su Yi, no matter how strong you are, you are still a lowly赘婿, while I am a direct descendant of the Huang family!"

At this, his courage seemed to grow, his tone becoming cold and stern, "If you want to attack, go ahead, but be prepared for the Huang family's retaliation!"

Huang Ganjun's arrogance stemmed from the support of the Huang family, with his father being the current clan leader.

This was the foundation of his arrogance.

Indeed, upon hearing Huang Ganjun's words, Wen Lingxue and Nie Teng's hearts sank, realizing the severity and trouble this incident would bring.

"Threatening me?"

Su Yi laughed.

He suddenly reached out, grabbed Huang Ganjun by the neck, and lifted him into the air, saying softly, "If you dare to say another word, see if I dare to kill you."

Huang Ganjun's neck ached, his face turning red, and as Su Yi's grip tightened, he felt his head spinning and his vision darkening, as if he were on the brink of death.

The strong instinct for survival made him struggle frantically, but to no avail.

In everyone's eyes, Huang Ganjun was like a grasshopper in Su Yi's grip, his life hanging by a thread!

Could Su Yi really kill someone?

This thought appeared in Wen Lingxue, Nie Teng, and the other girls' minds, shocking them and causing their faces to change.

"Why aren't you talking anymore?"

Su Yi smiled and asked.

Huang Ganjun's face was distorted, his body struggling violently, but he clenched his teeth, not daring to speak, his eyes filled with deep fear.

For the first time in his life, he felt the imminent threat of death, a feeling that made him feel like he was about to collapse.

He had a strong intuition that if he said another word, Su Yi would snap his neck!

Su Yi's nose twitched, his brows furrowed, and he threw Huang Ganjun to the ground.

*Thud!*

Huang Ganjun rolled to the ground, a wet patch of urine visible on his crotch.

Seeing this, Wen Lingxue, Nie Teng, and the others were both shocked and amused. Who could have imagined that the arrogant and fierce Huang Ganjun would be scared to the point of wetting himself?

"Please show some mercy, friend!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from outside the private room.

A man in a brocade robe hurried over, bowing to Su Yi, "I am Yue Tianhe, the owner of Juxian Tower. Please give me some face and let Huang Shao off this time."

Yue Tianhe!

Wen Lingxue and Nie Teng's eyes widened.

They had all heard that Yue Tianhe, the owner of Juxian Tower, had connections everywhere and a mysterious background, with all his guests being top figures in Guangling City.

However, to their surprise, Su Yi didn't give Yue Tianhe any face at all!

Su Yi's eyes were cold, and he said, "When this guy came in and caused trouble, you didn't show up. Now that his life is in danger, you come to ask me to stop. Do you think your face is big enough, or do you think I, Su Yi, am easy to talk to?"

His words were casual, but his attitude was extremely firm.

Yue Tianhe was clearly taken aback, not expecting this赘婿 of the Wen family to refuse him.

He glanced at the fallen Huang Ganjun and the others, his heart suddenly filled with respect, and he said solemnly, "Su Gongzi, you are right. I should have come earlier to prevent this. Please understand, and I will personally apologize to you in the future."

With that, he bowed apologetically.

Wen Lingxue, Nie Teng, and the others were completely stunned.

Given Yue Tianhe's status in Guangling City, he didn't need to be so humble!

But the current situation left them puzzled.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "There's no need for an apology, as this matter has nothing to do with you. However, if you insist on getting involved, be careful not to invite trouble upon yourself."

Yue Tianhe's eyes narrowed, as if he were seeing Su Yi in a new light. He couldn't believe that the Su Yi in front of him was the same person everyone mocked as the Wen family's赘婿.

The rumors were wrong!

Yue Tianhe, who had seen many storms, quickly made a judgment.

At this moment, Su Yi looked back at Huang Ganjun and said, "I, Su Yi, always act with clear distinctions between love and hate. I will make it clear: I will give you the chance to seek revenge, but if you do, you must be prepared to face the consequences. Think about it carefully."

With that, he smiled and waved to Wen Lingxue, who was nearby, "Lingxue, let's go."

After the shocking events, Wen Lingxue's mind was still reeling. She subconsciously responded and hurried to Su Yi's side.

"Do you all plan to stay here?"

Su Yi glanced at Nie Teng and the other young girls.

These young people, still in shock and confusion, exchanged glances and dared not stay any longer.

They immediately followed Su Yi and left.

Yue Tianhe did not stop them.

Only after Su Yi and the others had disappeared did he sigh, "No wonder he was the outer gate sword leader of the Qinghe Sword Mansion. Everyone in Guangling City has greatly underestimated him..."

"Uncle Yue, you and my father are old friends. I was bullied like this, why didn't you help me?"

Huang Ganjun had stood up, his face pale and terrifying.

"Idiot!" Yue Tianhe cursed in his heart but smiled bitterly and said, "Nephew, I can't afford to get involved in such trouble. I suggest you seek help from your father."

As Su Yi had said, getting involved would be like inviting trouble.

"I never thought you, Uncle Yue, would be such a coward, afraid to offend even a Wen family赘婿. Consider what I said just now as if I never said it!"

Huang Ganjun, furious, stormed out, not even caring about his guards.

Yue Tianhe did not try to stop him.

A look of disdain appeared on his face. This spoiled brat would have been killed many times over if not for his father's protection all these years!

"That Wen Lingxue has the Wen family behind her, Nie Teng has the city lord's guard commander, and the others have complex clan backgrounds. I must be out of my mind to get involved in such a mess!"

Yue Tianhe thought, his gaze sweeping over the Huang family guards lying on the ground, his mind filled with doubts.

According to the rumors, Su Yi had lost all his cultivation, hadn't he?