Return of the King, Dominating the City

Chapter 1874 - 1749: Fixing All Types of Defiance

However, compared to those great sects, Martial Arts Families still fall a bit short.

After all, a family with an SS master holding the fort is something Song Yun hasn’t heard of so far.

Qiu Chumeng continued, "Among the younger generation of the Zhou Family, there’s someone named Zhou Qi. He’s quite something, already at the peak of Grade B. But this person is very arrogant, doesn’t care about his peers, and I really dislike him."

Hearing this, Song Yun laughed, "You mean, you seem to know Zhou Qi?"

Qiu Chumeng blushed a bit, her cheeks reddening, "He chased after me before, but I didn’t agree. I don’t like that kind of person who thinks he’s cool and invincible."

Song Yun asked puzzled, "Since Zhou Qi pursued you, why is Zhou Dong still hitting on you? Isn’t he afraid Zhou Qi will get angry?"

Qiu Chumeng pouted, clenched her small fist, and said angrily, "Neither of them is any good; I heard from others that Zhou Qi told Zhou Dong to do it, just to bully me."

"Brother Qi, he’s right here, that guy even hooked up with Qiu Chumeng; isn’t he shameless? Later, Brother Qi, you go first, beat him up and steal the show, of course, that’s your job, I’ll cheer you on."

"Dare to touch the woman I’m interested in, that kid doesn’t want to live."

Just then, two voices came in.

Song Yun turned his head and saw Zhou Dong bringing a young man with an arrogant look, walking over.

The young man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a suit, with a perfectly proportioned body. He was handsome, definitely a pretty boy.

But that haughty attitude with his nostrils in the air was nauseating.

"Is this person Zhou Qi?" Song Yun asked.

Qiu Chumeng nodded, "Yes, that’s him. Let’s go, he’s not easy to deal with."

Saying that, Qiu Chumeng was about to pull Song Yun to leave.

"Don’t worry, I’ll handle it." Song Yun smiled at Qiu Chumeng, leisurely sitting in the cane chair, not anxious at all.

Zhou Qi and Zhou Dong came over, Zhou Dong pointed at Song Yun, "Brother Qi, it’s this kid."

"You hit my brother?"

Zhou Qi stared at Song Yun with a gloomy face, asking coldly.

Song Yun nodded, "Yes, so what?"

"How bold!" Zhou Qi roared, "Do you even know who I am, daring to speak to me like this?"

Song Yun chuckled, "Who you are, that’s none of my business."

"You..." Zhou Qi gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Hmph, overestimating yourself, it seems I have to teach you a lesson so you know how powerful I, Zhou Qi, am."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qi charged at Song Yun.

"Zhou Qi, what are you doing, stop!"

Qiu Chumeng’s face changed drastically, hastily rushing out to stand in front of Song Yun.

Zhou Qi stopped, frowned, "Qiu Chumeng, move aside, it’s none of your business, this is a grudge between our Zhou Family and this kid."

Song Yun pulled Qiu Chumeng to sit down, winked at Qiu Chumeng, and smiled, "Yes, Chumeng, move aside, my affairs, I’ll handle them myself."

Qiu Chumeng’s face showed confusion, what did Song Yun mean by his look? Isn’t he afraid of Zhou Qi? Zhou Qi is a Grade B!

Seeing Song Yun pull Qiu Chumeng to sit down, he stood out himself; Zhou Qi sneered, "Turns out you’re still a man, but you’re too arrogant; if you want to fight me, you’re still way off!"

Zhou Qi’s arrogant appearance, as if he was invincible in the world.

"Brother Qi, beat him up!" Zhou Dong shouted from the side.

Song Yun had a mocking smile on his face, suddenly shouted, "He’s hitting someone, the Zhou Family is hitting someone, Zhou Qi is bullying, anyone want to step in?"

The voice spread out, and many people in the manor gathered over.

Soon, over ten people gathered around, pointing at Zhou Qi, making Zhou Qi very embarrassed.

He didn’t expect Song Yun to pull this on him, pointing at Song Yun, "Are you a man or not, have the guts to fight me!"

"Whether I’m a man, you’ll know if you pick up a bar of soap for me." Song Yun teased, then said to the people around, "Anyone have soap, lend it to Zhou Qi."

"Bastard! You dare to make fun of me!"

Zhou Qi was furious, not caring about the people watching, swung his fist, and charged at Song Yun, not holding back, unleashing his Grade B strength to the fullest.

Seeing this, people around frowned.

Zhou Qi had some fame, everyone knew his combat power was strong, now this young man provoked Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi surely wouldn’t let him go.

If the two fought, whether this young man could keep his life was also a question.

"Zhou Qi, stop!"

Qiu Chumeng exclaimed, her eyes filled with worry.

However, Zhou Qi didn’t stop, shouting sternly, "Hmph, I want to see if you can withstand me."

"What you just said is right, overestimating yourself!"

Seeing Zhou Qi charging, the smile on Song Yun’s face disappeared, and he struck out with a bang.

His hands shot out rapidly, heading straight for Zhou Qi; people around didn’t even see clearly, only saw afterimages.

"What, so fast!"

Zhou Qi was shocked, his eyes showing some dread; the speed Song Yun exhibited was at least above his own.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the opponent.

Zhou Qi hurriedly tried to change his move, but it was too late.

At the moment Song Yun’s hands reached out, they had already grasped Zhou Qi’s two wrists, controlling Zhou Qi’s hands.

He grabbed Zhou Qi’s wrists, directing Zhou Qi’s hands at a rapid pace towards Zhou Qi’s face.

Bang, bang, bang...

Slap, slap, slap...

The sounds of fists punching and slaps hitting came together.

Under Song Yun’s control, Zhou Qi’s hands were like motors, constantly hitting his own face.

Zhou Qi’s face quickly swelled up, fresh blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.