Chapter 62

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from behind Xiao Qingdi.

The voice was very low.

But in the quiet banquet hall, it sounded extremely out of place.

Xiao Qingdi turned around, his pupils suddenly constricting.

Because he saw that Ye Qiu, who was supposed to be dead, was now slowly getting up from the ground.

This...

How is this possible!

The scene was in an uproar.

"He's not dead! That kid is not dead!"

"He took three punches from Young Master Xiao and still didn't die, it's unbelievable!"

"He's really a cockroach that can't be killed!"

"..."

Lin Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she tightly gripped the armrest, thinking to herself, Ye Qiu, you must hold on!

Bai Bing's face turned blank again, then she burst into tears with joy: "He's not dead, he's not dead..."

As for the Dragon King and Zhao Yun, they looked at each other, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

They were all martial artists and naturally could tell how ruthless Xiao Qingdi's previous attack had been. Even they couldn't withstand three punches from Xiao Qingdi.

But they never expected that Ye Qiu could withstand it.

It was too unbelievable!

"Ye Qiu's physical condition is too strong, I am far inferior to him," Zhao Yun said in shock.

"I dare to say that if Little Ye doesn't die, within ten years, he will definitely become a master in both medicine and martial arts, and might even become a lifelong rival to Champion Hou," the Dragon King hurriedly instructed Zhao Yun: "Urge the brothers to come over quickly, as long as they arrive, I will do my best to protect Little Ye."

"Yes!"

Zhao Yun quickly took out his phone and made a call.

...

Ye Qiu slowly got up from the ground, blood continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He thought he was going to die just now, especially when Xiao Qingdi's last punch hit him. He could clearly feel that his internal organs were hemorrhaging.

When his body hit the ground, his shoulder blade also broke.

Injury upon injury.

Ye Qiu really thought he was going to die, but for some reason, a strange warm current suddenly surged from his meridians, quickly repairing his damaged internal organs.

In just a minute, Ye Qiu felt that the pain had diminished by more than half.

The broken shoulder blade seemed to be slowly healing.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qiu was filled with confusion.

When he finally stood up straight, he realized that everyone in the banquet hall was looking at him.

"Ahem..."

Ye Qiu coughed again, looking at Xiao Qingdi and said, "Those melodramatic TV dramas are right. If a big family has two brothers, one is definitely extremely excellent, and the other is a complete waste."

"Champion Hou is my idol, and you..."

Ye Qiu pointed at Xiao Qingdi and said mercilessly, "Waste!"

"Don't think that just because you survived by luck, you have the strength to challenge me," Xiao Qingdi said coldly. "I want to see how many punches you can take from me."

However.

The scene that followed stunned everyone present.

Ye Qiu clenched his fist and actually charged at Xiao Qingdi.

"Damn, is this kid crazy?"

No one expected Ye Qiu to do this.

In fact, that's how life is sometimes. Even when I know something is impossible, I still give it my all. Even if I fail, there's nothing to regret.

Ye Qiu knew the gap between him and Xiao Qingdi. Before receiving the inheritance from the Ye family's ancestor, he was just a small doctor who knew nothing and had never been exposed to martial arts, completely a waste.

Xiao Qingdi's brother, Champion Hou, was a world-renowned figure, not only with immense power but also the top-ranked expert on the Dragon List. With such a brother as a mentor, it was hard for Xiao Qingdi not to become an expert.

At the same time, Ye Qiu also understood that Xiao Qingdi was both surprised and angry to see him still alive. His next move would definitely be a killing blow.

Therefore, Ye Qiu decided to take the initiative.

Why not be brave instead of waiting to die?

Ye Qiu secretly activated the Nine Turn Divine Dragon Technique, gathering all his strength in his right fist. In an instant, his fist was enveloped in a faint golden light, mysterious and powerful.

"Hmm?" Xiao Qingdi's eyes narrowed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. "You've actually opened your Ren and Du meridians and grasped the innate qi. This punch, I fear few people below the Dragon List can withstand it."

"Hmph!" Ye Qiu coldly snorted, his speed increasing as he closed the nearly twenty-meter distance in the blink of an eye.

"Unfortunately, this punch is not enough to deal with me," Xiao Qingdi said with a cold laugh, extending his right hand and spreading his fingers.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Xiao Qingdi stood still, grabbing Ye Qiu's thunderous punch in his hand.

Ye Qiu's face was filled with shock.

Xiao Qingdi's strength exceeded his imagination.

But in this situation, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

"Boom!"

Ye Qiu clenched his left fist and struck Xiao Qingdi's heart with all his might.

"Looking for death!" Xiao Qingdi kicked out swiftly, hitting Ye Qiu's abdomen before his punch could land.

He then released his right hand.

Bang!

Ye Qiu's body flew out again.

Strike while the iron is hot!

Xiao Qingdi didn't want to give Ye Qiu another chance to live. As Ye Qiu's body flew out, he followed, preparing to break Ye Qiu's spine as soon as he landed.

The spine is a crucial part of the human body. Once broken, even if Ye Qiu had extraordinary abilities, he would become a cripple.

This way, Xiao Qingdi could slowly torture him to death.

As Ye Qiu's body fell from the air, getting closer and closer, a cold, sinister smile appeared on Xiao Qingdi's face.

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

Suddenly—

Ye Qiu's body flipped in mid-air, then he turned headfirst, gathering all his strength in his right hand, and punched down from the air.

Go all out!

This was the only thought in Ye Qiu's mind.

Seeing his move, Xiao Qingdi's face showed disdain: "Trivial skill."

Then, he raised his palm and met the punch.

Boom!

The punch and palm collided with a loud explosion.

Ye Qiu was above, and Xiao Qingdi was below.

Crack!

A sharp sound, and the floor under Xiao Qingdi's feet cracked.

Xiao Qingdi's face changed slightly.

Then, another series of "crack" sounds, and the ground under Xiao Qingdi's feet sank, forming a half-meter-wide pit, with countless cracks extending outward.

At the same time, Xiao Qingdi's handsome face turned red, his legs trembling and bending uncontrollably.

Ten seconds later.

Thud—

Xiao Qingdi could no longer bear it, kneeling on the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Qiu's body spun in the air, then he used his size 42 leather shoes to stomp on Xiao Qingdi's face.

Such a handsome face, not stomping on it would be a waste, wouldn't it?