625: Chapter 614 625: Chapter 614 “Not much to say.” Song Yun placed the beer bottle on the table and stood up, “If you can last one minute against me and still stand, we’ll let bygones be bygones.
But if you end up on the ground, sorry, this bar will become my property.
Then, I’ll have one of the princesses entertain our Young Master Li below, putting on a live show for us.
Sounds fair, right?”
Silence fell over the crowd.
Wang Xiong and others had initially thought Song Yun might have some strategies, but this was clearly a suicidal move, causing everyone to completely overturn their previous judgments.
Shen Yan didn’t speak, only returning to his sofa.
He was still very confident in Song Yun’s combat abilities.
Since Song Yun was standing up for him and he was out of fight himself, it was better to just watch from the sidelines.
“Perhaps you don’t quite understand the situation,” Li Xu said, looking at Song Yun like he was looking at a madman.
“I’m with the Li Family, and everyone here is with me.
You’re trying to negotiate terms with me?”
“Well, I’ll just use my fists then; I like to let my fists do the talking.
As for identity?
That’s just something I occasionally pull out to intimidate others,” Song Yun sighed lightly.
“Oh?
Do you want to share what impressive identity you have?” Li Xu asked with a heavier smile.
“I’ll tell you later.” Song Yun smiled back at him.
“Come on, you guys, play with this awesome guy,” Li Xu called over the people who had just beaten Shen Yan.
Seeing another target, they eagerly came forward, rubbing their hands together in anticipation.
“After you’ve dealt with these guys, then come and talk to me, alright?” Li Xu said as if he was negotiating with a child.
“No problem,” Song Yun nodded and stepped back, raising his hand, “Come at me all at once.”
Hearing this, the crowd rushed forward with great excitement.
The first person who had knocked Shen Yan down ran the fastest, eager to earn favor from the Li Family members—an opportunity to rise above others—so he was particularly enthusiastic, his fists already clenched, deciding to first aim for the face to deliver a striking effect later.
Song Yun remembered this particularly fast man, a mysterious smile appearing on his lips.
“Yo?
Still able to smile?
Wait till I make you perform a live show downstairs!” The man was furious as if he had consumed some blue pill, his fists tightened even more.
“Bang!” Song Yun stretched out his hand and directly pressed it against the man’s neck, then flicked it slightly, making him topple over as if he was shot, falling to the ground foaming at the mouth.
The second one approached, and Song Yun still used his palm, striking the abdomen with a force inching him down spectacularly next to the first man, both now foaming at the mouth.
The third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, all the way to the eighth, Song Yun easily struck each of them down with a single palm, leaving eight men lying together on the ground, foaming.
Li Xu looked at Song Yun with furrowed brows, whispering, “Who exactly are you?”
“Oh?
I don’t like to use my identity to oppress others,” Song Yun shook his head, “I’ll tell you who I am after I’ve put you down.”
“So arrogant,” Li Xu glared at Song Yun and suddenly made a move.
Song Yun’s expression turned serious, realizing that Li Xu was also a trained fighter?
Song Yun swapped foot positions to dodge Li Xu’s punch, just about to knock him down when he remembered the legacy of martial arts recorded in the ancient book his great grandmother had given him.
His mind raced, thinking it was a good time to practice!
Song Yun didn’t attack, but kept changing his breathing rhythm and movement technique.
It was undeniable that Li Xu’s strength was significant, and even Mao Shan might not manage many moves against him.
Song Yun didn’t need to guess, as a member of the Li Family, it wasn’t surprising that he was strengthened with some medicinal concoctions.
Song Yun thought correctly—the Li Family, being one of the top 5 families, might not get the best concoctions like the Song Family, but second-rate ones weren’t a problem.
Though Li Xu appeared only in his twenties, he had already taken several concoctions, wielding strength comparable to top fighters of the Dragon List!
Yet, without the experience of life and death fights, he merely possessed raw power, lacking the skills and true killing intent, posing no threat.
This allowed Song Yun to refine his own movement technique.
Ever since taking the concoction Hou brought by Qingluan, Song Yun’s mental acuity had improved remarkably.
He remembered the breathing and movement technique after just one glance at it; now, not even a minute into practicing, he had mastered it.
As the minute was about to end, Song Yun proceeded to block Li Xu’s punch with one palm and slapped it directly across Li Xu’s face.
Smack—the slap sent Li Xu flying.
Song Yun shook his wrist and said softly, “The Li Family’s skin isn’t any different from others, it seems; a single slap from me can send it flying.
I thought maybe their skin was as thick as city walls—I was wrong.
Let me apologize to you here.”
Silence enveloped the crowd once again, with Wang Xiong and his group gaping at the dominating Song Yun.
They thought to themselves how truly fearsome he was.
Li Yueyue also watched with a smile, enjoying the spectacle with no fear of escalating matters.
Besides, with Song Yun leading all markets and forces across Sunan, there weren’t many who could challenge him there.
As for Shen Yan, appearing to have anticipated this, he simply swayed the beer in his hand.
If one ignored his bruised, pig-like face, Shen Yan actually looked quite appealing.
Boss Li hurriedly helped the fallen Li Xu up.
Song Yun hadn’t used much force; he wouldn’t want to cause serious injuries, especially since a direct confrontation with the Li Family was inevitable, but it wasn’t the time yet.
So, Song Yun still held back a little, at least in front of everyone.
He wouldn’t strike to kill.
But he felt he had shown mercy, Li Xu didn’t see it that way!
You could hit him anywhere on his body, but hitting his face was absolutely not allowed.
When Shen Yan had been beaten earlier, he had done his best to protect his face, reflecting how crucial one’s facial image was to someone with a good self-image.
Song Yun had outright slapped his face in front of a dozen people!
“Very well, very well, very well, it’s the first time someone has hit my face as I’ve grown up.
You’re pretty good,” Li Xu said with a hint of outraged desperation, absorbing the astonished gazes of the crowd, feeling a fierce desire to kill Song Yun for the first time.
“That makes us different then.
As I’ve grown up, my favorite thing has been slapping people’s faces,” Song Yun said in a mild tone, smiling lightly.