Chapter Thirteen Who Trains Whom

  Qin Xue stood at the entrance of Zichen Garden, hesitating about whether to inform Madame Qin, when Qin Li's confident gaze flashed through her mind. She decided not to say anything after all. Although Young Master was still a child, his words were filled with the demeanor of a grown man. It would be better for herself if she didn't let him feel displeased by being overly kind.

  Qin Xue herself didn't even realize that she had changed from being somewhat reluctant at first to wholeheartedly considering Qin Li's well-being.

  She lightly bit her lip, and a determined glint flashed in Qin Xue's eyes as she transformed into a stream of smoke and chased after the direction Qin Li and the others had left. In her heart, she couldn't help but worry about Qin Li. The Qin brothers, Qin Hu and Qin Feng, had been spoiled since they were young in the Qin family, and their actions were often heavy-handed. If Qin Li was really injured, no one would have a good outcome. Qin Xue recalled the words of the master of the house, and she understood that Qin Li was no longer the youth who could be bullied by anyone!

  Three horse-drawn carriages galloped down the street, and pedestrians scurried out of the way from a distance. Although Qin Li sat in the carriage with his eyes closed, cultivating his spirit, he could still feel the commotion outside as they passed by - a flurry of chickens flying and dogs jumping around. A faint, disdainful smile spread across his face. Such family upbringing was truly unbearable! Even Qin Hu and Qin Feng, who were considered the most outstanding young men of their generation in the Qin family, were no better than this!

  Several horse-drawn carriages galloped westward and soon stopped in front of a large martial arts hall called "Fangzheng" in the western part of the city. Qin Li got off the carriage, raised his head to look at this Fangzheng Martial Arts Hall.

  The martial arts hall has three floors, with intricate carvings and grandeur, the entire building is made of wood without a single brick in sight, giving off an aura of elegance. At this moment, Qin Li felt as if he had traveled back to ancient times.

  Looking at the two characters "Fang Zheng" again, they are simple and elegant, with a strong and majestic aura that is overwhelming. It's clear that this calligraphy comes from a master's hand. Apparently, the owner of this martial arts hall is not an ordinary person either.

  At this time, Qin Feng's voice full of jests sounded in his ear: "Basic Master, let's go, aren't you afraid?"

  "What the hell!"

  Qin Li casually threw out a sentence, then ignored Qin Feng and walked inside. Several guards beside Qin Hu couldn't help but laugh, and were only brought back to reality when their young master glared at them, all of them trying to stifle their grins.

  Qin Feng stood behind, his face red with anger. Qin Hu patted his brother's shoulder and said, "What's the point of getting angry with this kind of person? No matter how angry you are, I guarantee you can come out!"

  Qin Feng nodded heavily, deciding in his heart that he would endure another scolding from Grandfather today, and make sure Qin Li was thoroughly taught a lesson, without letting him off with just a broken arm or leg.

  Qin Li pushed open the door and came in, finding himself in a large hall of over thirty meters square. The room was filled with various equipment for practicing martial arts, but there was no one inside. It was cold and quiet, clearly Qin Hu and others had made arrangements beforehand. In any case, this was an internal matter of the Qin family, and if it were to spread out, Qin Hu and others would not have anything to be proud of.

  Moreover, the news that the Qin and Shangguan families are going to form an alliance has already spread among the high-ranking members of the Qin family. Qin Hu and Qin Feng also know about this matter. Although they despise Qin Li extremely, they don't dare make a big deal out of it. As for the consequences of beating Qin Li, that's simple - Qin Hu has plenty of ways to keep Qin Li from speaking out.

  As the crowd walked in, Qin Hu and Qin Feng's guards stood at the entrance of the martial arts hall, on one hand preventing outsiders from entering, and on the other hand, also worried that Qin Li would run away!

  At this time, a small door in the corner of the martial arts hall opened, and a tall young man came out from inside. The young man was robust, wearing only a pair of shorts that reached his knees, with piercing eyes that sparkled as he looked at Qin Hu and Qin Feng with a smile, saying lightly: "You've come?" As he spoke, his gaze fell on Qin Li's body, and he slightly furrowed his brow, thinking to himself: This person looks quite clever, how could he dare offend the two young masters of the Qin family?

  "Brother Fang, thanks for your trouble today!" Qin Hu came up and made a fist, saying with a smile.

  The young man's face showed a helpless smile, and then he said: "You guys are a bit out of line! If my old master finds out about this, I'll definitely be punished!"

  "Alright, alright, since you're a brother from our own family, I won't say thanks. Tonight at Xiangxiu Building...I'll make the arrangements!" Qin Hu said with a smile.

  "Alright, do what you want." The burly young man known as Fang Ge shook his head and turned to walk back towards the small door. As he walked, it seemed like he remembered something and turned his head back to Qin Li, saying: "Hey, kiddo, sometimes a man lowering his head once doesn't count for anything! It's not shameful!"

  Qin Li raised his head and looked at the tall young man with tattoos on his back, saying softly: "Thank you!"

  Qin Feng said with a sarcastic smile: "No need to thank me! What status does Brother Fang have, it's not something that your kind of trash can talk about, spare yourself, little wild species, take care of yourself first... uh!"

  Qin Feng hadn't finished speaking when he saw Qin Li suddenly jump up from a few steps away and kick his face with great force!

  The burly young man surnamed Fang had not yet reached the door when he couldn't help but turn his head back, staring at this scene in shock. In his mind, he was still thinking: Didn't Qin Hu say that today he would use this illegitimate son of the Qin family as a human sandbag to vent his anger? Looking at this situation, this sandbag... isn't a fish belly!

  Because he didn't expect Qin Li to make a move... at this time, Qin Feng was completely unguarded, and the two were too close together, there was no way to dodge.

  However, the title of genius youth is not given for free. At this moment, Qin Feng concentrated all his yuan power on his face... and suddenly heard a dull thud. Qin Li's foot kicked heavily on Qin Feng's face, and an instant later, a muddy footprint appeared on Qin Feng's clean and handsome face.

  Qin Liyi walked in the Zichen Garden early in the morning, stepping on the dew and taking a stroll through the forest, making sure to have a good grasp of his living environment.

  Even if Qin Feng had run the yuan force to his face, at this moment, it was impossible to form a perfect defense. His fragile nose was kicked flat by Qin Feng's foot, and fresh blood flowed out instantly.

  "Xiao Ye, you dare to ambush me! I'll kill you!" Qin Feng was thoroughly enraged this time. He wouldn't have thought that even if he beat him to death, Qin Li would actually dare to strike first, and with such ferocity. From young to old, he had never suffered a loss as great as this before!

  Qin Feng was indeed a top-notch master, completely disregarding the injuries on his face, mobilizing his internal energy and transforming his palm into a knife, chopping towards Qin Li's neck with incredible speed! The only thing visible in the air was the afterimage of his body.

  Qin Li's actions were completely beyond Qin Hu's expectations, and as he watched things go in an uncontrollable direction, Qin Hu only had time to shout: "Xiao Feng, don't kill him!"

  A burly young man with the surname Fang also shouted out: "Qin Feng... stop!"

  Qin Feng, whose mind was already clouded with hatred, couldn't hear what others were saying. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: Kill this little wild species!

  Just then, a commotion broke out outside the martial arts hall. The door was kicked open with great force, and the thick wooden door was actually shattered into pieces. Qin Xue's face was anxious as she shouted loudly: "Qin Feng, stop!"

  At this time, Qin Feng had already pounced on Qin Li, his face twisted and his eyes ferocious, roaring: "Die, you bastard!"

  Bang!

  Only to see Qin Feng's body was like a kite with a broken string, rolling in the air... flying out!

  It heavily crashed onto a row of weapon racks several meters away from the wall, and the weapon rack fell backwards with a loud thud, making a dull sound.

  Boom!

  The wooden floor was covered with dust, and Qin Feng fell on it, motionless.

  Qin Li's eyes were filled with murderous intent, a thread of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and a bloody mark appeared on his neck, just a little bit more and the major artery on his neck would have been severed!

  Look at the people in the hall again, they are all stunned and petrified!