The two words, "It's over," boomed like thunder across the sky.

As the words left his lips, Chen Yang took a step forward, his right hand gliding out to push Li Ben. It was such a simple push, yet the bull-like Li Ben, who had been smirking in preparation for a counterattack, was sent stumbling back several steps before falling flat on his rear.

Li Ben: "..."

The onlookers: "..."

In an instant, everyone was stunned speechless!

The tower of a man, Li Ben, had been pushed to the ground just like that? He looked like a toddler who had just learned to stand, toppling over from the slightest touch.

"This..."

Everyone exchanged looks of disbelief.

A look of shock washed over Li Ben's face, which then darkened at a visible rate until it was uglier than a pig's liver.

How is this possible?

He didn't even know how he had been pushed over; he had only felt a powerful force surge toward him.

This was immediately followed by a surge of extreme fury. He scrambled to his feet, chased after Chen Yang, and roared, "You're not going anywhere without my permission!"

He had arrived full of murderous intent, only to be pushed to the ground. As the Young Family Master of the Feiyang Martial Arts School, what face did he have left? One could only imagine the shame and fury boiling inside him.

"Go to hell!"

WHOOSH.

The air crackled as his fist cut through it like lightning, aiming for Chen Yang's back from a vicious angle. Coming from a fifth-tier Fist Master, a full-powered strike born of rage was enough to blow a person apart.

"Die!" Li Qiang sneered, already picturing Chen Yang exploding from the blow and collapsing into a pool of blood.

Chen Yang turned, his fingers held together like a blade, and chopped down at Li Ben.

With an overwhelming aura of killing intent, Li Ben came to a sudden, complete stop. He stood frozen, about a meter away from Chen Yang. It was as if he'd been hit by a paralyzing spell, stuck motionless in his attack posture.

Unperturbed, Chen Yang took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a slow drag.

"This..."

The surrounding onlookers were completely baffled. What is happening?

Li Fan, after a moment of stunned silence, yelled anxiously, "Big Brother, what are you doing? Get him!"

"I want him dead!" Li Qiang shouted as well.

But Li Ben remained frozen, as if locked in time.

Annoyed, Li Fan was about to say more, but before he could open his mouth, his eyes widened in horror.

Before his very eyes, the tower-like Li Ben silently collapsed. He crumpled to his knees, his head bowed, and then fell backward onto the ground.

Li Fan: "..."

Li Qiang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

How... how is this possible?

Chen Yang took a deep drag from his cigarette and glanced at Li Fan. "Inform your father. Tell him he has three days to come here, kowtow, and apologize. Otherwise, your entire Feiyang Martial Arts School will be annihilated."

It was a simple sentence, yet it struck everyone's eardrums like a sacred mantra.

As his voice faded, he pinched the cigarette out and flicked it. The butt flew through the air and landed perfectly in a distant trash can.

Chen Yang didn't linger. With his hands in his pockets, he strode away, leaving behind a group of students who looked as though they had been turned to stone.

A long moment passed before the students finally regained their senses, their faces ashen with terror.

Demand that the head of the Feiyang Martial Arts School come and kowtow in apology? That's true dominance!

Even Li Ben, who was at death's door, and the severely injured Li Qiang felt as if they were in a dream.

Is he going to challenge the entire Feiyang Martial Arts School by himself? Has he gone mad, or is he trying to defy the heavens?

Not far away, Su Ziyan couldn't help but gasp, her face turning pale. She had only heard about his power from Su Ding and had never seen it for herself. But now... It's terrifying!

She was immensely grateful that she had listened to Su Ding and not caused any more trouble for Chen Yang. If she hadn't, would she still be standing here unharmed today?

"Big Brother, are you alright?" Li Fan cried, running to Li Ben's side. His eyes widened at the sight of the massive gash on his chest. If he hadn't seen it happen with his own eyes, he would have sworn it was a knife wound.

"Little Fan, we've really kicked an iron plate this time," Li Ben gasped from the ground, his voice filled with horror. "Conservatively, that guy is at least a seventh-tier master!"

"What?!" Li Fan's eyes bulged in disbelief.

Li Ben urged him, "Quick, call Father! Explain what happened! Tell him that no matter what, he has to swallow his pride and go apologize to Chen Yang!"

"But..." Li Fan's expression twisted, his face full of resentment.

Li Ben knew exactly what he was thinking. His expression turned icy as he said coldly, "We can eat this loss. The Feiyang Martial Arts School, however, cannot fall. It's the foundation of our Li Family!"

"Do you want to see the Li Family destroyed?"

Li Fan flinched. The resentment in his eyes vanished, replaced by shock and fear. He nodded repeatedly.

「Qin Corporation」

When Chen Yang returned to the company, he found everyone beaming with smiles, which put him in a great mood as well. This is how life should be, he thought, facing the world with a smile and full of hope for the future.

Back in the sales department, Chen Yang overheard Hou Qiang and the others discussing a visit from an esteemed guest.

Curious, Chen Yang waved Hou Qiang over. "What esteemed guest?"

"They say it's a major domestic pharmaceutical giant. They're here to discuss a partnership for our anti-cancer drug!" Hou Qiang said, running over with a proud look on his face. "As the saying goes, the wheel of fortune turns! It's finally time for these bigwigs to come to our Qin Corporation begging for a deal!"

Chen Yang, however, frowned. "This drug is produced and sold exclusively by the Qin Corporation," he said. "What kind of partnership is there to talk about?"

"I heard from Zhang Xiaowen earlier that this company has an incredible distribution network. They probably want to help us sell the drug!" Hou Qiang explained.

Chen Yang nodded and said nothing more. He figured he would ask Qin Qiu for the details after work.

When he arrived home that evening, he could hear Qin Song talking to Luo Sulan about learning martial arts.

"The Feiyang Martial Arts School is excellent! The children of a few of my friends are training there. After just two years, they've all become first-tier Fist Masters, and each of them can handle several opponents at once!"

Luo Sulan nodded along, lavishing him with praise.

"This time, I paid a hefty sum to become a direct disciple of the school's head. He'll be teaching me personally! I'm sure I'll become a Fist Master even faster now," Qin Song said with a proud grin.

"Of course! My Qin Song is naturally gifted. He learns everything faster than others!"

Hearing this, a nearby Qin Mo almost choked and rolled his eyes. "If you really want to learn martial arts, why go out looking for a teacher? Just ask Chen Yang. He's incredibly skilled!"

"Tch! As if I'd be interested in his shoddy skills," Qin Song scoffed. Noticing Chen Yang walking in, he deliberately raised his voice. "Only a true master, like the head of the Feiyang Martial Arts School, is qualified to be my teacher."

Chen Yang just shook his head and smiled. "The head of the Feiyang Martial Arts School... his surname is Li, isn't it? Is he really that good?"

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