Chapter 49 Sister, I put it in!
Li Qianfan had not anticipated that Hong Jiumei would kiss him right in front of Zhao Tianjie. A bit stunned at first, he soon passionately reciprocated with his tongue.
While kissing, Li Qianfan glanced over at Zhao Tianjie with his peripheral vision.
Seeing the other man's dumbstruck expression was incredibly satisfying for Li Qianfan, especially when he remembered Zhao Tianjie's disdain when calling him a blind man earlier. It felt like an absolute thrill.
"So what if I'm a blind man?"
"Am I not right here, kissing the goddess you've been unable to pursue, right in front of you?"
Boom!!
Upon witnessing this scene, Zhao Tianjie felt as if he were struck by lightning, his mind going completely blank, his gaze filled with unmistakable shock.
They were actually kissing?
What he found most unbearable was that they were French kissing.
Driven to the peak of anger, Zhao Tianjie had been courting Hong Jiumei for so long and hadn't even touched her hand, let alone kissed her, and yet this blind man was French kissing his goddess.
"Ah ah ah... Stop it, stop kissing!"
Zhao Tianjie, in utter despair, rushed forward to forcefully separate the two.
"Zhao Tianjie, do you believe it now?" After they separated, Hong Jiumei stared at him seriously and said, "If we weren't in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, do you think we would kiss?"
"You... you you you!"
Zhao Tianjie was so angry he was at a loss for words, pointing at Li Qianfan, he demanded, "Hong Jiumei, I just want to know, in what ways am I inferior to this damn blind man? I'm not only a member of the Four Seas Martial Pavilion but also a Fourth Rank Martial Artist with a bright future, a hundred times better than him."
However, Hong Jiumei was resolute, "Zhao Tianjie, it doesn't matter if you are a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand times stronger than Li Qianfan. I will unswervingly choose him because I love him, and not just that, I will marry him and bear his children..."
"I'm going to kill this damn blind man!"
Zhao Tianjie's dignity was completely crushed by these words, his eyes blood-red as he took a step like an arrow toward Li Qianfan, clenching his iron fist, and slammed it ruthlessly towards Li Qianfan's forehead.
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The whooshing of his powerful fist was terrifying!
Seeing this, Li Qianfan's expression instantly became serious. Truly a cultivator, if it had been an ordinary person, they would have been killed or seriously injured by such a punch.
But Li Qianfan was no ordinary person; he was a cultivator at the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm. Faced with this ferocious punch, he slightly curved his lips, an air of calm on his face.
"Zhao Tianjie, you stop right there, if you dare to harm a hair on Qianfan's head, I..."
"I just want to kill him!"
Even though Hong Jiumei spoke to stop him, Zhao Tianjie, now blinded by rage, threw the punch without any hesitation. From his fierce gaze, it was clear that he was intent on killing...
"Bang!!"
As the punch neared, Li Qianfan casually lifted his arm, catching Zhao Tianjie's fist with one palm. With a thought, he circulated the "Dragon and Phoenix Mystery Skill" True Qi spreading in the palm, and with a bang, Zhao Tianjie's punch was completely neutralized.
At the same time, Zhao Tianjie's body was thrown backward five or six meters.
Such great strength!
Feeling the force of Li Qianfan's power, Zhao Tianjie's anger shifted to solemnity. As someone who had practiced martial arts for over ten years, he could sense how formidable that palm was.
A practitioner with deep foundations!
But to Zhao Tianjie, the kiss on his goddess was an unprecedented humiliation. He roared angrily and charged at Li Qianfan again.
A tough opponent!
Li Qianfan's eyes flashed with a sharp intensity, and he understood that if he didn't show Zhao Tianjie some color, the guy would definitely not let things go. Transforming his palm into a fist, he proactively met Zhao Tianjie's punch.
"Bang! Crack..." After the fists collided, there was first a muffled sound, followed by the noise of bones shattering.
Thud, thud, thud...
After retreating dozens of meters, Zhao Tianjie lay heavily on the ground, clutching his fractured fist in utter disbelief. He had never imagined that his bones would be smashed by Li Qianfan.
The unbearable stinging pain quickly brought him back to his senses. This blind man was a much stronger expert than he was; if the battle continued, he might not even be able to save his other fist.
Yet, to simply walk away in front of his beloved goddess would be utterly embarrassing.
But then Zhao Tianjie remembered a saying, "As long as the green mountains are there, one need not worry about firewood."
"You stinking blind man, just you wait."
Zhao Tianjie pointed at Li Qianfan and threatened him, then left with gritted teeth.
Watching the embarrassed Zhao Tianjie leave, Hong Jiumei turned to Li Qianfan with a shocked expression, saying, "Qianfan, you actually managed to send Zhao Tianjie packing with just one punch. That's incredible. You should know he's a member of the Four Seas Martial Pavilion, and from what I've heard, he is even a Fourth Rank Martial Artist."
"Is a Fourth Rank Martial Artist that impressive?"
Li Qianfan asked with a look of doubt in his eyes.
"It seems you don't quite understand the ranking system of Martial Artists, so let me take the opportunity to enlighten you," Hong Jiumei began to explain. "Martial Artists are divided into three levels: the first three ranks are low-level Martial Artists, ranks four to six are middle-level Martial Artists, and ranks seven to nine are high-level Martial Artists.
Zhao Tianjie is a middle-level Martial Artist, he has achieved good results in large martial arts competitions, and it takes at least ten years of martial arts experience to reach the middle level. For you to have repelled a middle-level Martial Artist with a single punch is truly remarkable!"
"Moreover, I also know that Zhao Tianjie practices Ferocious Tiger Fist, which is the signature technique of the Master of the Four Seas Martial Pavilion. This technique is incredibly powerful and has frightened many people."
Hong Jiumei shared everything she knew with Li Qianfan.
Having been updated by Hong Jiumei, Li Qianfan gained some understanding of the hierarchy among the martial pavilion's students, but he quickly smiled and said, "Sister, it seems this has nothing to do with me. Let's hurry home. I can't wait to have you under me!"
With a seductive roll of her eyes, Hong Jiumei then pulled Li Qianfan into the building.
While riding the elevator, Hong Jiumei examined the tall boy beside her, her heart full of curiosity. What secrets were hidden within this man who not only knew massage therapy but also martial arts?
To have sent Zhao Tianjie running with a single punch was absolutely unimaginable.
She couldn't help but ask, "Qianfan, have you practiced martial arts before?"n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
"Hmm, I practiced a bit back in school. Even though I'm blind now, I still have some basics. Most importantly, it doesn't seem like Zhao Tianjie was that strong either,"
Li Qianfan said with a smile.
"Although he isn't that strong, the Four Seas Martial Pavilion does have many experts. But don't worry, when the time comes, I'll make a call to Brother Wolf and have him speak to the Pavilion Master. Zhao Tianjie won't dare to do anything to you," Hong Jiumei comforted.
Truth be told, Li Qianfan genuinely wasn't concerned about Zhao Tianjie. If he dared to come again, another beating would suffice, and if he dared to bring others, they could all be taken care of together.
Stepping out of the elevator, Hong Jiumei opened the door to her apartment and pulled Li Qianfan inside.
Before Li Qianfan had a chance to observe the arrangement of Hong Jiumei's house, she kissed him on the lips, and the two passionately locked in a kiss.
They stripped off each other's clothing, and soon both were exposed to each other.
Palm caressed over each other's skin, exploring the touch.
The temperature in the room quickly rose, and their breaths became heavy and labored.
"Sister, I'm going in!"
After collapsing onto the sofa, Li Qianfan rushed in without hesitation.
Feeling that intense sense of fulfillment, Hong Jiumei let out a moan and then closed her eyes in satisfaction…