The seventh stage of the Martial Path could only be considered average at his age. At the very least, it could only be considered average in his own family in South Sea City. After all, he was already in his twenties. If it was Qin Chuan, it would be better.
Qinchuan's face turned cold. He didn't intend to kill, but since someone wanted to kill him, he wouldn't let them have it easy.
"Ah!"
Many people screamed when they saw the youth sneak attack. However, it was as if Qinchuan had eyes in the back of his head. His seventh stage cultivation was much stronger than the youth.
Stamping his foot on the ground, he extended his other leg and leaned his body backwards, dodging the sword attack. At this time, Qin Chuan punched out, his movement as smooth as flowing water.
Kacha!
The fist landed on the youth's ribs, breaking at least three of them. He raised his hand. Pa!
Qinchuan hit the back of the youth's head and knocked him unconscious.
Although Qinchuan was furious, he didn't kill anyone. As long as he didn't kill anyone, the other party wouldn't dare to go too far no matter how strong their family was. Also, he didn't want to cause trouble for his aunt.
"Attack together!"
The remaining three people knew that if they didn't take down Qinchuan, they wouldn't be able to raise their heads in the future.
A crisp sound rang out. Then, the three of them were beaten up by Qinchuan. Their faces were red and swollen like a pig's head.
Pan Lei felt bitter in his heart, but he also felt a trace of relief. The strongest of his friends was Wu Majong, who was at the seventh stage of the Martial Path. Even he was defeated in one move. What kind of monster was this kid? He must be a genius in South Sea City.
However, the Wu family was a big family in South Sea City. They were much stronger than the Pan family, so this kid would be in trouble in the future. Moreover, the Wu family had more than one genius, so there would be a good show to watch.
Now, he didn't feel that it was so embarrassing. Wu Majong was the one who was embarrassed. However, he didn't know if Wu Majong would be angry at him for making him lose so much face.
At this moment, many people were stunned. They looked at Qinchuan in disbelief. When Qinchuan saw this, he didn't buy the sword and quickly left.
As soon as he left, he saw a peerless beauty.
Consort Qian!
Every time he saw this woman, his blood would boil. Consort Qian hurried over and pulled Qinchuan away.
"It's the eldest daughter of the Qian family!"
"No wonder you dare to beat these people."
"But she seems to be the fiancée of Wu Family's Wu Yuncong. Wu Yuncong's younger brother, Wu Machong, was among the people who were beaten up. Could it be that Consort Qian doesn't like Wu Yuncong?"
"It's just a marriage between two big families. Who knows what's going on?"
…
Qinchuan was being pulled by her. His heart was beating very fast, very hurried. He was 14 years old now, and he finally had feelings in his body. Unlike when he was young, it was more of a feeling in his heart.
Consort Qian would glance at him from time to time, causing him to feel a little flustered. He had some plans in his heart. In his previous life, he was the youngest Martial Physician King. Before he even had the time to talk about women, he came here. Hence, after he grew up, this was the first time he was holding a woman's hand. Moreover, it was the hand of a peerless beauty. His palms were sweating.
As though she could feel the sweat on Qinchuan's palms, a charming smile appeared on her face, causing Qinchuan to gulp down a mouthful of saliva.
Qinchuan's face instantly turned red.
Consort Qian's smile became even more joyful. She felt that this was very interesting. She lightly said, "Follow me!"
Pan Lei watched as Qinchuan was pulled away by Consort Qian. His gaze was complicated. Consort Qian was a beauty in every man's heart. Who wouldn't want to have her? However, the Qian Clan was one of the top clans in South Sea City. The Pan Clan wouldn't be able to reach her even if they leaned on a ladder.
Consort Qian released Qinchuan's hand. Qinchuan felt that this woman was just teasing him. To be more precise, she didn't treat him as a man …
"Do you know you've caused trouble?" Consort Qian brought Qinchuan directly to the Imperial Dining Hall.
"Caused trouble? I only beat up a few trash. " Qinchuan smiled indifferently. He liked to see Consort Qian's beautiful gaze. There was a hint of concern in it, and it felt very warm.
"Mn, trash indeed. But do you know who these trash are?" Consort Qian didn't seem to be very worried. She even smiled as she spoke. Her dignified appearance exuded a kind of enchanting charm that emanated from her bones.
Qinchuan didn't say anything. He only shook his head.
"Pan Lei is from the Pan Clan. That youth is from the Wu Clan, which is much more powerful than the Pan Clan. One of the other three is from the Yue Clan. The Yue Clan's strength is similar to the Wu Clan's. They are both one of the top clans in South Sea City.
"So be it. I can't just let them beat me up."
"These people aren't much. They are just parasites in the clan, hedonistic sons of rich parents. They can't even be seen in public. But things won't be so simple, right?" Consort Qian said with a little worry.
"Sister, are you worried about me?"
"Call me aunt, little wimp," Consort Qian said directly.
Qinchuan seemed to have grown a little bolder. Perhaps it was the second time they met that they were more familiar with each other.
"The people you beat up are nothing to be afraid of, and their elders won't make a move. But if you beat them up, you'll be slapping their clan's face. You'll even be slapping the youths of South Sea City. In the future, there will probably be many people who will challenge you until you beat them back."
Qinchuan thought that this was really troublesome. He didn't want people to challenge him no matter where he went. Wave after wave, it would be so annoying.
"Sister, do you know who the strongest disciples of the large clans in South Sea City are? What's their approximate strength? "
Qinchuan didn't want to challenge them first. He just wanted to understand more. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will always be victorious. It was good to know more.
"You sure are confident. Why do you want to beat them first? There are many large clans in South Sea City, but there should be three who will cause trouble for you. One from the Pan Clan, one from the Wu Clan, and one from the Yue Clan. Their strength should be at the peak of the eighth stage of the Martial Path. "Consort Qian looked at him with a smile.
This was the most outstanding strength of the younger generation in South Sea City. He could still fight against someone at the peak of the eighth stage of the Martial Path. As long as the elders didn't make a move, he wouldn't be afraid.
"Oh right, sister, can you tell me about my aunt?" Qinchuan frowned slightly.
He wasn't very worried about the younger generation. He thought that Consort Qian had a good relationship with his aunt, so she should know more or less about his aunt's situation.
"Your aunt didn't tell you?" Consort Qian smiled.
"She didn't say much. I want to hear it from you, sister." Qinchuan smiled.
"Come on, is sister so easy to fool?" Unknowingly, she called herself sister.
"I'm not an outsider. Tell me!" Qinchuan said.
"Little guy, you're not an outsider. Why do you want to be an insider?" Consort Qian smiled very charmingly. The charm in her bones was fatal.
"I'm really not little," Qinchuan said very seriously.
"What?" Consort Qian was stunned.
She was just confused by Qinchuan's expression. Now, she was sure that Qinchuan's words weren't good.
"Oh right, how about I make you a medicinal cuisine?" Qinchuan said after thinking for a moment.
Consort Qian saw that Qinchuan was serious, so she nodded. "Let's go. I'll take you to the top floor. Let's go there!"
Consort Qian walked in front, and Qinchuan followed behind. They went up the zigzag staircase and corridor.
Looking at Consort Qian's posture, it was easier for Qinchuan to look at her beautiful buttocks because of the stairs. They were plump and soft, perfectly round and perky. Her arms were straight and slender.
Qinchuan was lost in thought. Consort Qian suddenly stopped. Perhaps she wanted to see what Qinchuan was doing. But before she could turn her head, Qinchuan accidentally stuck to the top. His face was stuck to the plump and beautiful buttocks. He suddenly felt like sinking into it. The elasticity was amazing, and there was a faint fragrance.
It seemed that the world was still. Qinchuan stuck to the top and seemed to forget to move his face away …
And Consort Qian didn't seem to expect such a situation. For a moment, she forgot to let Qinchuan get up.
"Brat, get up." Consort Qian's chest was heaving up and down. Her tone was flustered and her body was trembling a little.
Qinchuan quickly let go and looked up at Consort Qian awkwardly. That dignified but alluring face was extremely red at this moment. She was looking at him angrily.
"I really didn't do it on purpose. I was thinking about something. I don't know why you suddenly stopped." Qinchuan touched his nose. His clear eyes were very beautiful and hard to hate.
Consort Qian looked at Qinchuan helplessly. It seemed like it was her fault. Her buttocks were being touched by him just like that … If other men dared to do this, they would definitely beat them until they were crippled …
Her face was red. She was flustered at that moment. She didn't know what she was feeling, but her heart was beating really fast. Even now, her buttocks were a little numb.