You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 549 - 254: I Almost Met My Great-Grandmother Just Now

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Chapter 549: Chapter 254: I Almost Met My Great-Grandmother Just Now

"..."

Huang Liwen wished he could cry but had no tears, feeling even more wronged than Dou Er.

......

In the cover of night, a figure swiftly descended onto the balcony of the hotel room.

Inside, Huang Liwen was snoring deeply, rolling with the quilt as he dreamt of being in torrid affairs with Yann Xiyue and Yaoo Yexin, making a fool of himself.

"Hmph~"

The masked figure in black reached out, Martial Arts True Qi instantly turning into invisible threads, shooting out to bind Huang Liwen tightly, then dragging him forward to seize his throat.

Awakened in shock, Huang Liwen tried to struggle but found himself restrained, completely unable to move.

"If you don’t want to suffer, hand over the Dou Character Seal and the Specific Character Seal."

After speaking, he pointed like a sword, unleashing Sword Qi to slash Huang Liwen’s chest, causing blood to slowly seep from the wound, the pervasive stench of blood making his scalp tingle.

"I’ll give! I’ll give!"

Terrified, Huang Liwen capitulated immediately, handing over the Dou Character Seal and Specific Character Seal, while pleading, "Brave warrior, I’ve already handed them over, won’t you let me go now?"

"I only promised you wouldn’t suffer, when did I say I’d let you go? Worry not, it’ll be over once you close your eyes and kick your legs; it won’t be very painful."

After obtaining the seals, the attacker had no intention of leaving a witness, their mouth curling into a sinister smile as they prepared to kill him to silence him.

"Damn! You untrustworthy dog!"

Huang Liwen struggled desperately, but the masked figure possessed Grandmaster Cultivation, rendering him unable to even call for help, helplessly watching the attacker pound his forehead with a palm.

Just as he was about to be killed, Sword Qi pierced through the wall, emitting a crisp sword hum, sounding like celestial music to Huang Liwen.

The savior had finally arrived!

"Sword Qi?"

The attacker had to abandon pursuing Huang Liwen, switching to defense, slashing the incoming Dragon-Shaped Sword Qi Slash with his palm, scattering it forcibly.

"Ye Qingzhou!?"

The masked figure in black furrowed his brows, but unhesitatingly rushed forward to strike, his fist like a heavy cannon aiming at Ye Qingzhou’s face.

Forest Technique, High-Tier Martial Technique, Half-Step Shattering Fist!

With a punch, the black-clad figure’s movements resembled an arrow piercing through objects, his punches were vigorous and forceful, capable of penetrating through the abdomen and back, and his strike was as mighty as a mountain collapse.

"Impressive Fist Technique."

Ye Qingzhou stood motionless, Heaven and Earth Furnace activated immediately, forming a black hole-like energy vortex in his Dantian Qi Sea, absorbing the opponent’s Fist Force like a sea collecting all rivers.

This maneuver successfully prevented the aftermath of their clash from demolishing the entire hotel building.

"Hmm?"

The masked figure felt his Fist Force hitting Ye Qingzhou was akin to mud oxen entering the sea, realizing the impossibility of the situation; if Xuanwu arrived, he’d have no chance to escape.

Resolute in his thoughts, the masked figure turned to leave without hesitation, crashing through the balcony glass, employing Body Technique Martial Technique to escape the scene.

"It’s rude not to reciprocate; since you’ve given me a punch, now try taking my sword."

The Seven Great Divine Flames surged forth, Ye Qingzhou’s internal Heaven and Earth Furnace operating wildly, instantly activating the Second Gear Overclocking Mode, converting Divine Fire entirely into Thunderbolt Power.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple; the flames revealed seven colors, and when these colors merged, a noble aura accompanied by scorching white thunder descended from the heavens.

Seven colors unite, kingly plus white!

This move was Ye Qingzhou’s self-realization after contemplating "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique," a Celestial Tier Martial Technique, the Seven Extremes Imperial Thunder Sword!

A sword slashed out, blazing white heavens and earth, altering the landscape.

"Ah!"

The masked figure cried out in pain, blood spilled across the sky, then plunged into the vast artificial lake not far from the hotel, vanishing completely.

Seeing this, Ye Qingzhou did not choose to pursue, instead leisurely sheathing his sword, showing no trace of frustration or disappointment over the lost treasure, as if everything was within his control.

"Couldn’t you have come a bit earlier? I almost died just now!"

Huang Liwen looked at the wound on his chest, still feeling a deep sense of dread, as he was just inches from death.

Had Ye Qingzhou been a split second slower, he would’ve gone to meet his ancestors.

"No need to be tense; fishing requires patience. You seem hasty and impulsive; how can you accomplish great things?"

"Have you considered the feelings of the fish?"

Huang Liwen rolled his eyes.

Still shaken, he couldn’t sleep anymore.

Soon, people from the Martial Arts Association arrived on the scene; they were two old acquaintances.

Yangg Wenzhao and Heh Jie seemed visibly surprised seeing Ye Qingzhou and Huang Liwen, then Heh Jie stepped forward jokingly, "Student Ye, this time we don’t need to present credentials, right?"

The pair investigated the scene briefly before preparing to take the two back for a written statement: "Do you know who attacked you?"

"I don’t."

"Have you offended anyone recently?" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

"I haven’t."

Huang Liwen cast his gaze on Ye Qingzhou.

Heh Jie also looked at him, "What about you, Student Ye?"

"Too many, can’t remember."

Ye Qingzhou said casually.

Heh Jie was speechless, asking in disbelief, "What do you mean by can’t remember?"

"It’s literal, do you personally count how many ants you accidentally step on each day?"

Ye Qingzhou spoke with an air of self-assurance; he had too many enemies and conflicts, couldn’t possibly record them all.

After all, anyone daring to oppose him would just face defeat. Holding grudges was unnecessary, for Ye Qingzhou always saw himself as someone broad-minded, never keeping grudges.