My husband Can Cultivate-Chapter 291: Unmovable as a Mountain, Striking like Thunder!

"Just as well, the table's gone. It makes fighting more convenient!"

At that moment, Li Qingyan was still on the phone ordering barbecue.

Yang Qi had already walked to within three meters of Su Cha.

"Boy, you dare underestimate Muay Thai? I'll make sure you die without a grave—ah!"

Before Su Cha could finish his sentence, Yang Qi made his move.

Still as a mountain!

Swift as thunder! 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Su Cha felt a violent gust of wind. His pupils shrank instantly. He had no time to react before a punch slammed into his body. The impact felt like being hit by a truck, completely engulfing him in pain as he was sent flying.

BANG!

Su Cha's body crashed against the wall with a loud thud, and he slumped to the floor. Blood gushed from his mouth as he passed out cold.

Silence! A deathly hush fell over the room once again. Before, the silence was born from anger; now, it was born from fear. Many people in the private room even forgot to breathe for a moment, staring in disbelief.

Su Cha was strong; there was no doubt about that. Even in Dragon Country, he was a Second Rank Great Grandmaster. But to be sent flying with just one move... it was truly shocking.

"Why waste time with so much nonsense? This isn't a friendly sparring match!" Yang Qi blew on his fist, glancing disdainfully at the unconscious Su Cha as he spoke with scorn.

Yuan Cheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Humiliated! He had thought Yang Qi only got to where he was because of Zhao Xiong's protection, but now he realized that wasn't the case at all. Yang Qi's combat power was absolutely first-rate. Even a Second Rank Great Grandmaster like Su Cha couldn't block a single move. Although it was due to his own carelessness, he was still a Second Rank Great Grandmaster. This defeat was pitiful.

Li Qingyan was also stunned. She hadn't expected Yang Qi to be so formidable. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. I have to remain friends with Yang Qi in the future, so how can I act so shocked? This is just a minor scene, nothing important.

"Heh. Yuan Cheng, you saw that yourself. Your so-called Muay Thai master is completely useless!" Li Qingyan said with a mocking smile. "I bet you got scammed. He couldn't even take a single punch. I wonder how much you paid him?"

Yuan Cheng's face turned even uglier. His fists clenched so tightly that his veins bulged, his whole body on the verge of exploding. He had spent five million to hire that man!

"Hmph! Master Chen, if you can't handle it, then get lost!" Yuan Cheng snorted coldly, grinding his teeth.

"Mr. Yuan, rest assured," Master Chen said nonchalantly. "He's just a greenhorn. That fellow lacks martial virtue. Winning by a sneak attack hardly counts as real skill."

By this time, the Muay Thai expert Su Cha had already been dragged out. How he would be dealt with was of no concern to Yang Qi, nor did he care to know.

"Good, Master Chen! As long as you have the courage, that's all that matters. Beat him to death!" Yuan Cheng said fiercely. To be humiliated like this today... it's absolutely intolerable. I must get my dignity back.

Master Chen walked to the center of the private room, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst forth from him. He was also a Second Rank Great Grandmaster, but he was clearly stronger than Su Cha. Every movement was imbued with a fearsome murderous intent, like that of a bloodthirsty tiger. This Master Chen was definitely no simple character.

Li Qingyan began to feel nervous as the air grew extremely oppressive, as if something was brewing and about to erupt at any moment.

"Kill!"

Master Chen wasted no words. Having learned from Su Cha's mistake, he didn't dare to. He suddenly dug his foot into the ground for traction and burst forward violently. Although I called him a greenhorn, deep down I know Yang Qi is not easy to deal with. He's a terrifying enemy. I absolutely cannot underestimate him. Thus, from his very first move, he used his ultimate technique. The air seemed to crackle from the release of his Inner Strength.

Yang Qi just watched, then threw a punch with a slight smile.

BOOM!

The two fists collided fiercely with a deafening crash. The clash of their Inner Strength shattered the table to pieces. Only now do I realize how terrifying Yang Qi is, Li Qingyan thought. I've been underestimating him this whole time.

Master Chen's fist ached, and it felt as if the webbing of his hand was about to split open. But he endured the pain and pressed his body forward, aiming to send Yang Qi flying.

However, Yang Qi reacted faster, sweeping his leg out in a horizontal kick.

BANG!

The kick landed square on Master Chen's waist. Wincing in pain, he staggered backward repeatedly. It feels like some of my bones have been shattered. He clenched his teeth, refusing to scream.

In a clash between experts, Combat Power doesn't always determine the winner. Courage and determination also count. He let out a roar, displaying his fearless spirit as he employed a do-or-die fighting style.

Unfortunately for him, he was facing Yang Qi, who wasn't playing that game.

With a cold snort, Yang Qi launched both his fists.

This time, Master Chen was sent flying. He lay on the ground, struggling several times, but was unable to get up. He was finished.

CRACK!

Yuan Cheng crushed the teacup in his hand. Suddenly, the shards shot out from his palm, targeting Yang Qi.

Yang Qi smiled faintly. With a flick of his sleeve, he caught all the shards within its folds. Then, he shot them back out.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

All of them hit their target. Several bloody holes appeared on Yuan Cheng's body, and his heart-wrenching scream echoed through the private room.

Ji Sheng was so scared he wet himself. How could Li Qingyan have found such a terrifying helper? I'm finished. Completely finished! I'm a dead man!

He tried to crawl out of the private room, but Li Qingyan stepped on his back, pinning him to the ground.

"Yang Qi, if you have the guts, kill me! That old woman will definitely die!" Yuan Cheng laughed maniacally.

Yang Qi didn't bother to look at Yuan Cheng. Instead, he turned to Ji Sheng and asked, "Where is your mother being held?"

"I… I won't tell you!" Ji Sheng ground out through clenched teeth.

SHLICK!

Without another word, Yang Qi used a teacup shard to slit Yuan Cheng's throat. This man had committed countless evil deeds. His death was not worth mourning. Killing him was nothing to regret.

Seeing this, Ji Sheng was frightened out of his wits and quickly blurted out the location.

Yang Qi took out his phone. "Iron Heart, move!" He immediately sent the address.

A few minutes later, Iron Heart called back. "The old woman is safe!"

Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Li Qingyan. "She's been rescued. What do you want to do with this guy?"

"I still can't bring myself to kill him. He is, after all, the old woman's only son. It's better to just turn him in," Li Qingyan sighed.

"As you wish. Let the Heavenly Supervision Hall handle this. Let's go get some barbecue!" Yang Qi smiled and turned to leave.

Ji Sheng wanted to run, but members of the Heavenly Supervision Hall had already arrived. They quickly secured the scene and took Ji Sheng away.

"Seeing you so worried, let's just get the barbecue to go. We can go see your nanny," Yang Qi said with a smile in the car, driving Li Qingyan directly to see her nanny.