The servant in the grey robe sized Qin Fen up from head to toe. Qin Fen was wearing a strange wolf mask, so the servant couldn't see Qin Fen's appearance clearly. As for Qin Fen's attire, he couldn't tell whether he had any status or not. As such, the servant had some misgivings about his attitude towards Qin Fen.
"Why are you asking such an idiotic question? Not only does the blacksmith shop in the Martial Artist Town in the provincial capital belong to the Sima family, but the blacksmith shops in the Martial Artist Towns in the various regions of China also belong to the Sima family … Let me explain it to you this way. The Sima family is the only blacksmith shop in the country. Do you understand the stakes now? "
The gray-robed servant purposely told Qin Feng about the power and background of the blacksmith shop. He wanted to use this opportunity to suppress Qin Feng and prevent him from causing trouble.
Qin Feng chuckled and said, "Then, the Sima family in the other cities of China should be branches of the Sima family in the provincial capital, right?"
The gray-robed servant didn't hear the sarcasm in Qin Feng's words. He stared at Qin Feng with a smug expression and said, "Hmph! Brat, you know quite a lot. In all of China, as long as there are aristocratic families with the Sima family's name, they are all branches of the Sima family in the provincial capital. Brat, now you know the capability of the Sima family and what this blacksmith shop represents, right? "
The Sima family was one of the four major families in the provincial capital.
They were powerful and had a wide network of connections. They were an existence that couldn't be provoked in the provincial capital.
After explaining the Sima Clan's background, the servant felt even more confident. His gaze once again landed on Liu Jie, who was clenching his fists tightly and had blue veins popping out on his forehead. Then, he yelled in a strange tone.
"Motherf * cker! Don't you dare glare at me again, you fat pig! Believe it or not, I'll slap you! "
Before Liu Jie could speak, Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. "I don't believe you!"
"Huh? You don't believe me? Then I'll make you believe me! "
Slap!
As soon as the gray-robed servant finished speaking, a crisp sound of a slap rang in the air.
However, this slap wasn't the sound of the servant slapping Liu Jie's face. Instead, it was the crisp sound of Qin Feng slapping the servant.
Qin Feng exerted a force of 150 jin in one slap and almost sent the servant's head flying. At this moment, half of the servant's face was swollen like a rubber ball!
"Motherf * cker! You dare to make a move? I'll fight it out with you! "
After the slap landed, the servant was stunned for a full ten seconds before he came to his senses. He never thought that Qin Feng would really dare to hit him. He screamed and pounced at Qin Feng.
Just as Qin Feng was about to slap him again, the man in the white Tang suit who had been silent all this while suddenly opened his mouth.
"Wang Er, back off!"
Wang Er was the servant's name. His fist was about to land on Qin Feng's handsome face, but when he heard the man's order, he immediately retreated.
"Young Master Yang, this kid dared to make trouble in the blacksmith shop. You must help me!" Wang Er said with a wronged expression.
Sima Yang didn't even look at Wang Er. His gaze was fixed on Qin Feng. His sharp, black eyes looked as if he wanted to see through Qin Feng's wolf mask.
"How dare you hit someone in the blacksmith shop?" Sima Yang's body flickered and appeared in front of Qin Feng. He was dressed in a white Tang suit. His features were delicate and handsome. His eyes were deep, and his aura was imposing. He looked somewhat similar to Sima Tu.
"I've already hit him. Why are you asking such an idiotic question? Are you an idiot?" Qin Feng's expression was cold as he looked at Sima Yang indifferently.
Three months ago, martial artists from all over China swarmed into Acropolis City. In just one night, Qin Feng was hunted down by countless martial artists. All of this was caused by Sima Tu, Qin Ye, and Li Shao Jie. From then on, Qin Feng became the enemy of the Sima family and the Li family. Now that he knew that the blacksmith shop belonged to the Sima family, how could Qin Feng ignore Wang Er's bullying of Liu Jie?
A murderous look flashed across Sima Yang's face. He didn't expect the wolf-masked man to be so arrogant. He didn't even fear the Sima family. He was courting death.
"Ever since the Sima family opened the blacksmith shop, there hasn't been anyone who dared to cause trouble in the blacksmith shop in the past hundred years. Judging from your voice, you should be around the same age as me. You're really a wild boy who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth … Pour it!"
Sima Yang roared and suddenly attacked. It was a sneak attack. A pair of sharp blades flashing with blue light slashed toward Qin Feng's neck. He was aiming for Qin Feng's life.
Rumble!
Just as the blades were about to touch Qin Feng's neck, two balls of flame suddenly ignited on the blades. The flames exploded and engulfed Qin Feng's head.
"Boss!" Liu Jie cried out in fear. He hurriedly punched at Sima Yang.
Sima Yang didn't care about Liu Jie's attack. He didn't even bother to dodge. When Liu Jie got close to him, Sima Yang kicked him away.
Bang!
At the same time, a strong gust of wind rushed toward Sima Yang's face. His smug expression changed drastically. Before he could react, a vicious punch landed on his face and sent him flying.
Thud!
Wang Er and Liu Jie were dumbfounded when they saw Sima Yang falling on the hard concrete floor.
"Boss! Are you alright? "Liu Jie spat out two mouthfuls of blood. He endured the pain in his body and looked at Qin Feng in surprise.
Liu Jie saw with his own eyes that Qin Feng's head was engulfed by a ball of flame. He thought Qin Feng was dead for sure. He didn't expect Qin Feng to be fine and even counterattack Sima Yang's punch.
"How is this possible? Who are you? " Sima Yang's stomach churned. He resisted the urge to spit out a mouthful of blood. He glared at Qin Feng with his fiery eyes.
"Who I am isn't important. What's important is that you attacked my brother, so I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Qin Feng stared at Sima Yang with unswerving determination. Liu Jie was so touched by Qin Feng's words that he wanted to cry.
"Do you dare to take off your mask? Since you have the guts to cause trouble in the smithy, don't f * cking hide your face. Aren't you very arrogant? Take off your mask and let me see who you are!" Sima Yang had forgotten the last time he was beaten by someone. Perhaps, he had never been bullied since birth. With the backing of the Sima family, who would dare to offend Sima Yang?
Qin Feng had a playful smile on his face. Of course, he knew that Sima Yang was trying to goad him into taking off his mask. However, Qin Feng wasn't that stupid. He wanted to beat Sima Yang up so that Sima Yang wouldn't have a chance to take revenge.
Qin Feng recognized the pair of spiritual weapons the moment Sima Yang took out his weapon. It was the Matchless Azure Wing Blades that Sima Tu used to compete with Qin Feng in the basketball match at Acropolis Normal University. The pair of blades was a blue-grade spiritual weapon. Qin Feng was shocked when Sima Tu took them out, so they left a deep impression on Qin Feng.
The blade of the Matchless Azure Wing Blades glimmered with a faint blue light. The body of the blade was made from the wings of the Blue-winged Bird. It was extremely sharp and could cut through iron like mud. Moreover, it had a secret function: it could generate flames when it attacked.
Qin Feng had witnessed the power of the Matchless Azure Wing Blades before, so he was prepared for it. The moment the flames appeared, Qin Feng's Sacred Azure Battle Armor easily blocked the flames. Sima Yang's attack might be cool and unexpected in the eyes of others, but it was as childish as a child's play in Qin Feng's eyes.
"Boss! Let's ignore that brat and leave now! " Liu Jie forced himself to walk to Qin Feng's side. He didn't want Qin Feng to take off his mask. If he did, the Sima family would seek revenge on him.
"Hmph! Do you think you can just leave after beating me up? What do you think the Sima family is? "Sima Yang became anxious when he saw Qin Feng and Liu Jie were about to leave. He couldn't let Qin Feng's attack go to waste.
"Boss, let's ignore him and leave now!" Liu Jie had already calmed down. The Sima family wasn't something that he and Qin Feng could fight against. Moreover, Qin Feng attacked for Liu Jie's sake, so Liu Jie wanted to bring Qin Feng away. He didn't want Qin Feng to get into trouble because of him.
"Stay here!"
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz! Sima Yang dashed toward Qin Feng and Liu Jie with the twin blades in his hands. The blades danced in the air and left blue afterimages in the air. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The Winter Iron Glove on Qin Feng's right hand flickered with an orange light. He swung his fists over ten times in a row. Streaks of piercingly cold wind whistled through the air and collided with the blue wind blades that shot explosively in the air, creating a series of explosions!
Thud! Thud!
The air currents around them collided with each other. Qin Feng pulled Liu Jie and retreated quickly. Sima Yang also retreated quickly. He didn't dare to force his way into the inner qi ball.
"Boss! Don't fight with him anymore. We have to leave! " Liu Jie grabbed Qin Feng's arm and retreated. Wang Er rushed toward Qin Feng and Liu Jie with a ferocious look on his face.
Qin Feng pushed Liu Jie away and glared at Sima Yang coldly.
"Since you don't want to live anymore, I'll fulfill your wish!"
This was Martial Artist Town. Though Qin Feng hated the Sima family to the core, he didn't plan to kill anyone here. However, Sima Yang's repeated obstructions had thoroughly enraged Qin Feng.
"Boss! Don't be stupid! Let's run! " Liu Jie rushed toward Qin Feng again and tried to pull him away. Qin Feng ruthlessly pushed Liu Jie away with his palm.
The palm didn't cause any damage, but it was powerful. Liu Jie was no match for Qin Feng. His fat body was pushed back and he was out of the battle zone in a few breaths' time.
"You go first!" Qin Feng's tone was cold. There was no room for negotiation.
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