Chapter 1265: Chapter 1264: Do You Submit or Not?
The few disciples surrounding Ye Qiu were all knocked away by Ye Qiu, landing below the fighting stage, causing the soldiers watching the scene below to be even more shocked.
Who on earth is this kid?
How could he be so powerful!
Now, standing there, Ye Qiu thought it was a complete waste of time and coldly asked, “Anyone else? If not, I’m leaving!”
The rest, seeing Han Xiaofeng and his group being beaten so badly, didn’t dare to challenge Ye Qiu anymore.
Ye Qiu directly jumped down from the fighting stage and approached the unconscious Han Xiaofeng.
“You, what do you want to do?”
The surrounding disciples looked at Ye Qiu and asked.
“What do you think?”
They thought Ye Qiu was about to make a move, but instead, Ye Qiu grabbed Han Xiaofeng and simply placed his hands on his limbs. Soon, Han Xiaofeng’s limbs were completely healed.
The only pain he felt was in his chest where Ye Qiu had kicked him.
“Remember, next time you see me, walk with your head down!”
Ye Qiu said coldly as he stood up.
Han Xiaofeng felt as though his limbs were suddenly fine and got up from the ground, realizing it was true. Seeing Ye Qiu leaving, Han Xiaofeng, not knowing what was good for him, walked over, snatched a Type 92 pistol from a soldier’s hand, and pointed it at Ye Qiu, who was preparing to leave, saying, “Kneel in front of me immediately if you don’t want to die!”
Ye Qiu didn’t expect that after sparing him, the other party would try to threaten him with such a thing!
Does he really think it’s easy to bully me!
At this time, Cao Ling and Wei Dajun were approaching from outside the fighting arena, entering to see Han Xiaofeng with a face swollen like a pig’s head, and yet holding a gun at Ye Qiu.
What’s going on here?
Wasn’t it just supposed to be a fight?
How did it escalate to using guns!
“Han Xiaofeng, what’s going on?”
Wei Dajun asked as he entered.
“Uncle Wei, this matter has nothing to do with you, it’s between me and this kid!” Being beaten so badly in front of so many people, and even made a fool of, how can he raise his head in front of these people in the future!
Ye Qiu remained the same, asking, “Do you think holding a gun will make me submit to you?”
For some reason, Han Xiaofeng felt, hearing Ye Qiu’s words, pain surging from inside out, from the heart outward, so painful that he couldn’t hold on, even dropping the gun he was holding.
When it dropped to the ground, Wei Dajun, not knowing what Han Xiaofeng was doing, ordered someone to pick it up.
As Han Xiaofeng felt the pain spreading throughout his body, especially in his chest, as if his heart and lungs were about to explode, he saw Ye Qiu standing there coldly watching.
Earlier, Han Xiaofeng thought Ye Qiu’s martial prowess was merely stronger than his, but now, without Ye Qiu lifting a finger, why was he feeling this way?
Could it be that this kid is using inner strength?
But that’s not possible!
“Young Master Han, what’s wrong?”
“Brother Han! Are you okay?”
As Han Xiaofeng, nearly unable to bear it, almost rolled in pain on the ground, Wei Dajun and Cao Ling, as well as others, didn’t know what was happening, Ye Qiu turned back, approached Han Xiaofeng, and said, “In front of me, you’re just a little ant, understand?”
Han Xiaofeng, whether from the pain or Ye Qiu’s words, appeared terrifyingly pale.
“You, you!”
Han Xiaofeng knew his current pain must be related to Ye Qiu, but he had no idea how Ye Qiu did it.
Now, he began to feel an indescribable sense of fear.
“I ask you, do you still want to come after me?”
Ye Qiu asked.
Han Xiaofeng was already afraid, desperately shaking his head, feeling the pain in his body gradually disappearing until he felt no more piercing pain.
Now Han Xiaofeng was drenched in sweat, soaking his clothes entirely.
“Do you submit?”
Ye Qiu coldly asked!
“I, I submit!”
Seeing Han Xiaofeng’s state, Ye Qiu showed some disdain. Just this pitiful appearance, if not for being a disciple of the Military District Compound, who would think he’s something extraordinary.
Naturally, he didn’t linger any longer. As Ye Qiu was leaving, Wei Dajun looked at Han Xiaofeng and the other offspring of the Military District Compound, saying, “I don’t care about your family’s status in the Military Region, but using weapons is strictly prohibited for fights in the Military Region, don’t you know? Han Family kid, prepare to spend some time in the detention room!”
After Wei Dajun and Cao Ling left, only then did the other offspring of the Military District Compound hurriedly gather around Han Xiaofeng.
They felt that Han Xiaofeng had been somewhat disgraceful; despite himself being unable to defeat the opponent, he still used a gun to threaten the opponent.
This is not something a fair and upright soldier would do.
However, they were puzzled; wasn’t Han Xiaofeng’s limbs just broken?
How did he suddenly turn out fine?
“Young Master Han, your limbs, they’re really fine!”
“They’re fine.”
Han Xiaofeng said.
He also found it strange that his limbs, clearly broken by Ye Qiu, now had nothing wrong with them. What scared him the most was just now, the feeling of pain all over his body and helplessness that terrified him the most.
Now Han Xiaofeng was covered in sweat, apart from the fight earlier, also from the cold sweat of being frightened.
“That kid is very sinister!”
Han Xiaofeng said.
“So is this just it for now?”
Wu Zhiming beside him asked.
He was only kicked a few times by Ye Qiu and felt a faint pain in his chest, likely a minor injury.
“We’ll wait for him to come around next time to find trouble with him.”
But Han Xiaofeng knew he was definitely no match for the opponent. The second time Ye Qiu didn’t even lift a finger against him, yet he felt such pain, either it was an illusion, or it was real pain.
But that was undoubtedly a real pain.
After Ye Qiu went out, Wei Dajun and Cao Ling followed him out, especially Cao Ling, who looked somewhat embarrassedly at Ye Qiu, saying, “Ye Qiu, I’m sorry for causing you trouble.”
Ye Qiu stopped and looked at Cao Ling, saying, “Beauty is a curse! I don’t even dare to get too close to you.”
“You, you’re the beauty that’s a curse!”
Cao Ling retorted.
“Doctor Ye, are you okay?”
Wei Dajun followed from behind and asked.
“Those kids, I could cripple them with one hand.”
“Wasn’t Han Xiaofeng just now with broken limbs? Why wasn’t there any issue?”
Could it be that Cao Ling saw wrong?
“I healed him.”
Cao Ling and Wei Dajun were astonished once more, realizing Ye Qiu had broken the opponent’s limbs and then completely healed them in a short period.
This left them utterly confused?
In such circumstances, even with the best bone-setting techniques, it would have required hospital surgery to fix.