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Chapter 82: Fallen Petals

  My wife is the queen

  "Big sister... that... can't we speak more politely? If your master finds out..."

  Attention!

  The old lady mentioned is the young girl's master, and the identity of 'young lady' was ignored, otherwise she should have reminded her of 'master', 'your dad', 'your grandfather'.

  In fact, this is also the reason why non-mainstream girls are so powerful. Even if she comes from a family with extraordinary power and influence, her family will not allow her to be a girl who does whatever she wants.

  Even to ensure her safety, knowing that she likes to fool around, let the old lady protect her closely and listen to her words.

  Don't underestimate this old woman, she is one of the four great senior guests of the Chen family, with unparalleled martial arts skills. Even the master of the house treats her with courtesy. A master of this level, let alone a young girl who is just a junior member of the family, even if the master asks her to provide personal protection, she would have to be politely requested.

  Obviously, the girl has another identity, which makes the whole family cautious and dare not slack off, and must cooperate with all their might.

  The old woman listened to the unconventional girl, so she had to take action. However, from Qin Yan's movements just now, she saw that this young man was very powerful, and if they really fought, it would likely lead to a series of troubles.

  Hit or not hit?

  Must hit!

  It's just...

  Of course, she wasn't worried about being unable to defeat Qin Yan, although he had easily repelled eight warriors, the strongest among them was only at the early stage of Five Heavens.

  His strength was only relative, and his age made it impossible for him to be compared to the old lady. The old lady's concerns came from another aspect: even if she won, she would still be known as a bully of younger generations. Moreover, someone who could train such an outstanding young man must be extraordinary themselves. What she was worried about was getting into conflict with Qin Yan's sect or family in the background, which would be difficult to explain.

  "What's wrong with you, still standing there?" The girl said displeasedly.

  "This..."

  Jiang Xue Mei's face turned difficult to look at, and she secretly let out a sigh. In the end, she still took a step forward: "I am Jiang Xue Mei, I don't know which family or sect you little friend belong to?"

  Qin Yan's heart suddenly tightened, and he stared at the old woman in front of him with a stern expression, saying word by word: "Is it Jiang Qianbei, one of the four great masters of the Chen family from Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"

  Unlike in martial arts fiction, in the real world of martial artists, not everyone can give themselves a resounding nickname.

  In the martial arts, a person's nickname is always taken from their peers. To have a well-known name, the only condition is to have the strength of entering the hall and becoming a master. If one is just a martial artist of three or five levels, taking a nickname will only bring shame upon oneself. The so-called strength of entering the hall and becoming a master requires at least seven levels in the martial arts.

  To put it bluntly, if one hasn't reached the Seventh Heaven of Martial Arts, they don't deserve a reputation!

  Jiang Xue Mei's fallen petal hand.

  One of the four great ancestors of the Chen family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces.

  Shang Zong Ke Qing, that is to say, her status in the Chen family of Jiangzhe is on the same level as the host, and her noble position can be said to be above all.

  In the world of warriors, status and strength have always been directly proportional. Her status is as high as that of a family head, so it's unnecessary to mention whether her strength is high or low.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  As both sides confronted each other, Su Hao kicked open the door of one of the houses, and a series of explosions came from inside, apparently they had already clashed.

  Fortunately, Qin Yan had previously shown mercy to those eight warriors and they followed closely behind him as he charged into the other three houses.

  Qin Yan didn't stop them either, because Jiang Xue Mei ordered them to block the entrance instead of dealing with Su Hao. In fact, relying solely on Su Hao's power alone was not enough to intercept all targets, from B1 to 1st floor there were a total of four exits, but he only had one person.

  Since these eight people's goal was also the Tianying Society, and they didn't make a move on Su Hao, Qin Yan felt at ease. For now, he just wanted to teach this non-mainstream girl a lesson.

  "Oh dear......the little rascal still has some sense after all!"

  The non-mainstream girl saw Qin Yan's way out of the old lady's identity, first stunned and then put on an invincible appearance, humming: "Don't think that shouting a word 'senior' is enough, today this matter is not over, no one scolded the lady can be fine."

  Qin Yan gave her a cold stare, then turned his gaze to Jiang Xue Mei and said in a deep voice: "I've long heard of your senior's reputation. With your identity, it's impossible that you can't tell right from wrong. Are you really going to listen to this idiot girl's orders and fight me?"

  "Who did you call an idiot?!" The girl was furious.

  "Calling you an idiot is actually an insult to idiots."

  A flash of cold light flickered in his eyes, and he shouted in a cold voice: "The Chen family is indeed not living up to its name. How can they let a brainless fool like you go out and show off without fear of disgracing the family? A woman like you isn't even as good as those street vendors who are scolded by people, at least they have limited abilities and won't cause much harm. If I don't teach you a lesson today, who knows what kind of trouble you'll get into in the future."

  Killing intent!

  At this time he had already moved his murderous intentions!

  Although this killing intent was born out of anger, it didn't mean that she had to kill the other party, but Jiang Xue Mei absolutely dared not try her luck, she had to ensure Big Sister's absolute safety!

  "I don't want to lay hands on a junior, so... you must change your decision if you want any chance of being spared by the young mistress." The old crone's withered and wrinkled hand was like a chicken claw, but it could be clearly seen that her five fingers were surrounded by a faint purple aura.

  "Must you seniors stop me?" Qin Yan frowned.

  "If Miss doesn't agree to let you off, even if I don't want to take action, I can only take action and kill you."

  This matter was originally wrong with the eldest sister. Turning around and severely killing a younger generation, she naturally didn't want to, and if it spreads out, her reputation will be greatly affected.

  Just as she said, she was unwilling and unable to defy the orders of the young mistress.

  "In other words, if I defeat you, there will be no one left to protect her?" Qin Yan's words were so shocking that Jiang Xue Mei and the girl were both stunned.

  If someone who doesn't know Jiang Xue Mei says this, it can be said that the ignorant are fearless. But this kid already knows Jiang Xue Mei's name, how dare he say such a thing?

  Is he out of his mind?

  Even if he has exceptional talent, his achievements at the age of twenty would not be too high, and he cannot compete with Jiang Xue Mei, a master of martial arts who has been practicing for decades, let alone defeat her.

  "Haha... you're scared out of your wits, aren't you? Idiot!" The non-mainstream girl laughed mockingly with a big smile on her face.

  "Miss, step back."

  The non-mainstream girl thought Qin Yan had a problem with his brain, but Jiang Xue Mei wouldn't think so. She faintly felt that it wasn't simple: this young man, when mentioning his own name, only showed respect due to the age difference, but didn't have half a bit of reverence, completely conversing as equals.

  There are only two possibilities for this result, either he is strong enough or his background is extremely stunning. Jiang Xue Mei hopes it's the latter, but she feels more like the former.

  "I advise you for the last time, senior, to step down and not ruin your reputation for this foolish woman." Qin Yan slowly lifted his foot and took a step forward.

  Crack!

  It seemed like a light step, but the moment his foot landed on the ground, the granite floor tiles cracked open with countless cracks, extending to a distance of one meter.

  It's normal for heavy objects to crack granite, and it's not difficult for a martial artist to shatter granite with one kick. However, the sole of a person's foot is only so big, and no matter how hard you stomp, the area that breaks is only a small region around the sole.

  Qin Yan's foot came down, but it caused a two-meter diameter area to crack completely, what does this indicate?

  His power doesn't just work on the area under his feet, but also affects a two-meter radius around him in some special way!

  Jiang Xue Mei's face changed color, her lips moved several times, and she suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha... Eight Heavens, I didn't expect you to be an expert from the Eight Heavens. It's laughable that I thought persuading you to retreat was to save your life. Go ahead and make your move, but there are reasons why I must stop you that I don't find convenient to explain."

  Heavenly realm!

  Heavenly realm!

  Just a moment ago, the non-mainstream girl was still arrogant and overbearing, but her face suddenly fell, not because of fear, but because she felt that her self-esteem had been hurt.

  Damn it!

  He is so young, how can he reach the eighth heaven?

  Master took you as his apprentice because he saw your talent, two years ago at the age of sixteen you broke through to mid-sixth heaven, shouldn't that be a rare gift in the world?

  But... this damn guy is even better at verbal sparring than her, and his innate talent is actually higher than hers!

  No mistake, she broke through to the middle of the sixth heaven at the age of sixteen. Two years later today, she has reached the early stage of the seventh heaven, and in the younger generation, almost no one can catch up with her. But she is very clear that there is a big gap between the initial stage of the seventh heaven and the eighth heaven, and she has no grasp on reaching the same level as him at this age.

  A sword-like eyebrow hidden under a messy hair suddenly rose up, and two piercing cold lights burst out from the pair of eyes.

  Qin Yan moved, and a fist blasted out.

  There is no absolutely unbeatable fighting skill in the world, just like sniping different types of targets, the suitable sniper rifles are also different.

  At such close range, the most suitable attack method is a punch, and it's a straightforward punch without any fancy moves.

  Footwork?

  Leg kick?

  At such an extremely short distance, footwork is meaningless and leg attacks cannot be launched.

  Fists shoot out like thunder, precisely because the distance is extremely close, so the power is boundless, forcing the opponent to collide head-on. If the opponent chooses to retreat, they will fall into a disadvantage from the very first move.

  Jiang Xue Mei is revered as the "Falling Petal Hand" because her strongest combat power lies in her hands.

  As Qin Yan's fist came crashing down, her expression was serious but not a hint of panic. The seriousness was because she knew this opponent was very powerful, but not so powerful that she couldn't fight back. In terms of age, she was at a disadvantage, as the saying goes "fists fear youth", her physical functions could not compare to Qin Yan's, however in martial arts cultivation, she had won by half a move.

  Qin Yan, early stage of the eighth layer of the Martial Way.

  Jiang Xue Mei, the mid-term peak of Wudang Bajiquan.

  One has just entered the middle stage of the Eight Trigrams, and one may break through to the late stage of the Eight Trigrams at any time. The gap between them is not a difference between heaven and earth, but it can make up for the physical strength gap caused by age.

  It can be said that this is a battle of equal strength, and either side will be torn to pieces if they underestimate or make mistakes slightly.

  The more such a battle with little difference in strength, the more the process is often extremely perilous.

  Her hands moved swiftly and precisely, like falling petals of a flower, leaving onlookers dazzled.

  On his dry and withered palm, the originally clear purple gas had become a blurry purple shadow due to its rapid flashing speed.

  Fist out.

  Palm movement.

  Two fragments of residual images intertwined, the sky cracked and the earth split, the air at the intersection was instantly sucked out, emitting a sharp and extreme sonic boom, two figures simultaneously flew back rapidly...

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