Couldn't Stop Beating Helian

Helian Zhaoyu's face contorted rapidly with the force of the slap, his head tilting to one side, and a spray of blood spurted from his mouth.

He was dressed in white, which was originally spotless, but now there were Crimson Bloodstains on his chest, and the hair on one side was also disheveled by the fan.

Helian Zhaoyu's face burned with pain; this was a humiliation he had never experienced before. Who dared to slap him?

His head was tilted to the right and did not turn back. He remained still and quiet, his face expressionless, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

"That's great!" Wu Yaozu exclaimed, rolling up his sleeves.

Xiang Yiwu's broad body was also approaching, pressing in like a wall, casting a large shadow on the ground.

Qin Ming waved his hand to stop them, saying, "I'll do it myself!"

He forbade the two of them from getting involved; it was not advisable for them to be deeply involved in this matter.

"Ming Ge, what are you saying?" Wu Yaozu walked forward.

"Enough Say More." Qin Ming stopped them in an unquestionable tone.

In the tea room, Wei Cheng, the black-clad youth lying amidst the mess, only now came to his senses; clear shoe prints were visible on his face.

Qin Ming's kick was too heavy, sending him flying six meters away, knocking out several teeth and filling his mouth with blood and foam.

Wei Cheng had almost fainted just now, but he has finally regained consciousness.

"Qin Ming!" he gritted his teeth. He had a smooth and successful life, and no one had ever dared to treat him like this.

He must have some connections to be able to walk alongside Helian Zhaoyu.

"Do you want to die?" He almost blurted out those four words, but at the last moment he restrained himself and forced himself to keep quiet.

Because he knows that venting now will likely lead to him suffering a great loss.

But his eyes were filled with malice as he stared at Qin Ming without saying a word.

"Are you calling me?" Qin Ming asked, and walked towards him.

He naturally sensed the black-clad youth's intense malice and resentment that threatened to burst through the tea room. Since that was the case, whether he kicked him once or ten times, it was still the same, so he might as well vent his anger freely.

Unable to get up and still pinned down, Wei Cheng grew anxious. His eyes turned icy as he looked at Yu Gensheng and said, "Do you know what you're doing? Let me go!"

Qin Ming got close and kicked him into the air, then kicked him in the other side of his face with the sole of his foot, leaving a shoe print as well.

He said calmly, "Now it's symmetrical."

Wei Cheng crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of hot blood mixed with three teeth. His eyes blazed with fury, and he fainted from the rage.

Qin Ming stepped over his body and walked over to the corner of the wall in front of him, where the Purple-Clad Boy, though silent, had eyes filled with venomous hatred like a demon from Hell.

"You're filled with murderous intent, boundless resentment, and wish you could grind me to dust, right?" Qin Ming approached and kicked him in the face, causing the wall behind his head to collapse and create a large hole.

Luo Jingxiao's mind was reeling, completely blank. It took him three breaths to recover, and then he felt as if he were on fire, his heart filled with rage. He felt that he was very restrained and did not utter a single word.

Even so, the other party still came over and kicked him again!

"You may be quiet, but your resentment is so strong, the murderous intent in your heart is practically radiating to my forehead. Do you think I'm Wooden Man?"

Qin Ming kicked him twice more, saying, "Do you think you'll be fine just because you're quiet? Maybe you'll look better if you put on a gentle smile next time."

"You..." Luo Jingxiao could no longer bear it. He was beaten and then expected to smile apologetically?

He swallowed the rest of his words as a foot landed on his mouth, causing several of his teeth to loosen and sending a sharp pain through him.

Luo Jingxiao was filled with doubt, shame, and anger. Who was the ordinary person with no background, and who was the direct descendant of the high-ranking officials of the Beyond the Mundane?

He was so angry that his body trembled. He felt that Qin Ming's methods were even more skillful than when they dealt with others, and even his simple words pierced his heart.

Unable to muster Consciousness Spirit Light or fight back, he was kicked twice more in the head, his eyes glazed over, and he finally lost consciousness.

As Qin Ming walked back, he naturally didn't forget the person in charge.

As he passed the boy in black, he kicked him four more times, feeling he hadn't kicked him enough; the boy had only died of anger.

Wei Cheng was jolted awake by the pain, and when he realized what was happening, he was furious.

Not long ago, he and Luo Jingxiao were still sneering and looking down on Qin Ming and Wu Yaozu. They had even previously boasted that the Abandoned Son of the Cui Household would not dare to come to the Immortal Grave territory.

As a result, not only did the other party come, but they also kicked him with brute force.

Wei Cheng fainted again, this time from excruciating pain.

"Ming Ge, take a break!" Wu Yaozu said, as he and Xiang Yiwu approached.

Qin Ming shook his head and stood in front of Helian Zhaoyu. This man was really calm and composed; he didn't utter a sound even after being slapped across the face.

"Brother Dao, please release us. This matter is nothing; we can sit down and talk."

The two old men, who were pinned to the ground, spoke up, trying to look up at Yu Gensheng despite the immense pressure.

Bang!

However, their heads slammed heavily to the ground again, causing the entire tea room to shake.

Yu Gensheng showed them no respect and continued to suppress them silently.

"My Helian Family will not provoke trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either," the two old men said with difficulty.

With a rumbling sound, both of their heads sank into the ground, and cracks appeared in the tea room.

Helian Zhaoyu stopped tilting his head and slowly turned to look at Qin Ming.

His white clothes were stained with blood, and a violent emotion was rising within him, but he knew that pointless words at this moment were meaningless and would only provoke the other party to commit further cruelty.

His face was indifferent, expressionless, and there was not a trace of his consciousness showing, but in his heart, he had already written the boy in front of him onto the list of those to die.

He was a direct descendant of the Helian Family and a top-tier Immortal Seed of the Imperial Immortal Sect. Who dared to humiliate him in this way? He needed to bathe in his opponent's blood to wash away the shame of today.

Qin Ming wondered, if it weren't him, but an ordinary person, what kind of dark experience would they have had today?

Without a doubt, everything Helian Zhaoyu said will come true. He has the strength and means to do so; he is not just making empty promises.

He himself was a high-level Immortal Seed, and he also brought two renowned elders from his clan with him.

Helian Zhaoyu came prepared, unlikely to take Qin Ming's life, but clearly intending to mentally crush and humiliate him.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been forced to kneel on the ground.

Qin Ming's brows furrowed deeply. The other party was ruthless and vicious; this time, they wanted to "destroy his spirit," crippling him mentally.

Qin Ming sighed. How desperate would an ordinary person feel at this moment? Would they be kneeling here, having their face slapped, looking down at him as they talked, or rather, being scolded?

The other party had already done that, but failed!

If it weren't for Lu Zizai's appreciation and Yu Gensheng's constant support, Qin Ming could imagine that he would have suffered a major setback today and been trampled into the mud by the other party.

Helian Zhaoyu calmly said, "Qin Ming, there's no deep-seated hatred between us, just a youthful squabble. I acted impulsively, and you've already fought. How about we let it go today?"

He's not a delicate flower; he's been through a bloody ordeal. Today, he misjudged his opponent's strength, discovering that a formidable master was behind him.

He certainly wouldn't act impulsively or try to gain a momentary verbal advantage. Even if he had to lower his stance slightly now, it wouldn't hurt. He didn't want to suffer a huge loss now; he could always retaliate later.

As Qin Ming thought about the dark scenes that "should" have appeared if things had proceeded as expected, his gaze turned icy cold.

Helian Zhaoyu appears to be a refined and elegant gentleman, dressed in white, but he is actually extremely cruel and comes with a heart full of malice.

Thinking of all this, Qin Ming swung his hand again and slapped him across the face.

With a loud bang, this time the force was even greater, Helian Zhaoyu was sent flying, crashing into the tea table and shattering it.

Qin Ming walked over, kicked him so hard he flew through the air, then caught up with him like lightning and slammed him to the ground with another kick.

Outside, many people were surprised; was this an earthquake? The entire teahouse by the roadside was shaking.

Some people had previously seen Helian Zhaoyu and Qin Ming making contact and entering the teahouse. Now, sensing the unusual situation, they immediately realized that a fierce conflict had broken out inside, and a fight had already broken out.

Those who followed me here naturally all had some status; some were nobles of the Great Yu Dynasty, while others were disciples of the Immortal Path.

They were well aware of the Imperial Immortal Sect's influence, and they also knew that Helian Zhaoyu was extremely powerful and never one to suffer a loss; once he set his sights on something, he never failed to get it.

Many people outside believe that Qin Ming has probably suffered a huge loss.

In the tea room, the lapis lazuli slabs on the floor shattered, Helian Zhaoyu was kicked in the face and slammed to the ground again. Cracks appeared all over the room, as if it were about to collapse.

"You've had your fill of violence, and you've vented your anger. Let's call it a day," Helian Zhaoyu said calmly, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"This grandson is really good at enduring!" Wu Yaozu exclaimed in surprise.

Xiang Yiwu nodded.

Qin Ming walked over, picked him up, and punched him in the face.

This time, Helian Zhaoyu didn't speak, but spat out two bloody teeth.

Before today, Qin Ming had been relatively restrained and remained calm, but today the other party was clearly trying to take advantage of him, and things were unlikely to end well.

Clearly, whether he avoids or confronts him, Helian Zhaoyu will attack him with malice.

Since that's the case, he naturally wants to make himself feel better right now.

Qin Ming knew that touching Helian Zhaoyu here was no different from beating him up; both actions would be remembered and used to seek revenge later.

So he went all out.

"Qin Ming, you should stop!"

The two elderly men kneeling on the ground were terrified, fearing that he would beat Helian Zhaoyu to death.

"Zhaoyu didn't touch you today, so why are you resorting to such ruthless tactics now?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yaozu angrily retorted, "Why are you here? Don't you know what you're up to? No matter what, you're targeting my Ming Ge. Whether you stick your neck out or not, you're going to get stabbed anyway, so I might as well attack you first!"

Xiang Yiwu also spoke up, "Your Helian Family is indeed too domineering. You should know that there are Beyond Heaven people more powerful than you, and the New Life Path may suddenly have a long-lost Ancestor return to the mortal world."

Wu Yaozu said, "Yes, like the legendary ' Past Tathagata '!"

Upon hearing these words, the two prominent figures of the Helian Family were visibly startled.

As for Qin Ming, he still didn't stop and continued to attack Helian Zhaoyu.

At this moment, the usually composed Helian Zhaoyu could no longer hold back. He hadn't uttered any extreme words, enduring this long, and was still... being beaten!

The boy wouldn't stop; he kept slapping and kicking, refusing to cease his attack.

He knew that his two friends Wei Cheng and Luo Jingxiao, were probably putting on an act, deliberately feigning anger and then excruciating pain to faint, so as not to suffer humiliation.

For a moment, Helian Zhaoyu also wanted to simply shut down his five senses and faint.

However, his strong personality prevented him from doing so. This was someone he was determined to kill; how could he show weakness in front of him?

He never runs away from anything, no matter what he faces.

Helian Zhaoyu was certain that his opponent, like himself, wouldn't dare to truly kill him, but would only inflict mental torture. He would never back down so easily.

Qin Ming pondered that an old monster who had stepped into the Seventh Realm must have never paid any attention to him, and probably didn't even know that such a person existed.

The higher-ups of the Imperial Immortal Sect wouldn't care about a mere youth at the Second Realm, as he was too far removed from their interests. Their only goal was to obtain the Fundamental Scripture and treasures of the Luofu Sect.

Perhaps, during their investigation of the scriptures and the Eight Trigrams Furnace, they discovered his literal meaning, and any actions they took were incidental rather than deliberate.

The real danger is Helian Zhaoyu, who is truly "in" his heart and mind.

Qin Ming sighed. Although he really wanted to kill Helian Zhaoyu directly and end it all, doing so would really make things worse.

In particular, he thought of the Grandmaster Helian Yunji, whom he had met in the Great Yu Capital, who seemed to be Helian Zhaoyu's biological grandfather.

Qin Ming kicked Helian Zhaoyu in the face with his last kick, and then began to search his body.

"You..." Helian Zhaoyu coughed up blood from his mouth and nose, his eyes swollen like steamed buns, and he was furious.

Qin Ming hadn't expected that the three people "lying dead" on the ground all possessed storage pendants, and he accepted them all without hesitation.

Outside the teahouse, a number of people had already arrived, having heard of the sudden incident involving a prominent figure who had recently been making headlines.

Many young nobles arrived, including Yao Ruoxian, the Fourth Princess of the Great Yu Dynasty. Several other Immortal Seed also appeared, all waiting for the event to come to an end.

Many people speculate that Qin Ming has suffered a major setback this time, and it will likely be very bad.

With a creak, the teahouse door opened, and the street fell silent instantly.

I'll be taking a break this weekend with one chapter. Thank you to all my readers for your support.