"Is this what you call the best Thai Boxing in the world?" Ding Fan said with disdain.
At this mont, Dongye's face was full of anger. "Boy, today I'm going to kill you!"
Having said that, Dongye's fists swung up once again.
Previously, the reason why Ding Fan let the opponent's fist land on him was rely to gauge the opponent's strength.
Now that he had thoroughly figured out his opponent, there was no way Ding Fan would let the opponent's fists reach him again.
Ding Fan crossed his hands behind his back, and his right foot suddenly lashed out.
Ding Fan's kick was incredibly fast, so fast that Dongye had no idea what had happened when Ding Fan's foot had already struck him.
Bang!
Dongye was directly kicked to the ground by Ding Fan.
Although Dongye claid to be a Thai Boxing expert, Ding Fan did not use any True Qi.
In Ding Fan's view, Thai Boxing was simply about conditioning the muscles and bones to their limits. Such fists might be useful against ordinary people, but against him, it was simply too naive.
Therefore, Ding Fan did not use any True Qi to deal with Dongye.
Even so, the kick from Ding Fan was not light, and now Dongye lay on the ground, groaning incessantly, unable to get up for the mont.
Ruo Ping watched with a grave look in his eyes.
Although Dongye was beaten by Ding Fan, Ruo Ping had no intention of going up to fight Ding Fan himself.
Ruo Ping was smart; Dongye had once won second place in a Thai Boxing competition across Thailand, and now he had been floored by a single kick. If he went up there himself, wouldn't that be giving victory away even more?
"Kid, you're tough! But rest assured, we'll settle this score when the ti cos."
Ruo Ping dropped these words and went over to help Dongye up. The two of them left in a sorry state.
Ding Fan did not stop them.
To Ding Fan, they were just two ants, not worth the bother. If they hadn't spoken outrageously, Ding Fan probably wouldn't have even made a move.
With the two Thai Boxing experts gone, Ding Fan no longer paid any attention to the fool and turned to leave.
The fool hadn't understood what had happened when Ding Fan had already vanished from the spot.
"Aweso… what a master!" the fool muttered.
...
While Ding Fan was dealing with the two Thai Boxing experts, he told Qin Manshu and Zhang Wanyue to look around and see if there was anything tasty. anwhile, he took the opportunity to find a place for a quick relief.
After coming out, Ding Fan t up with Qin Manshu and Zhang Wanyue at a place called Xiangjiang Snacks.
The three had sothing to eat, and during the al, Qin Manshu had already beco very chatty with Zhang Wanyue. Ding Fan was rather astonished; the speed at which won beca close friends was indeed very fast.
After dinner, Zhang Wanyue left on her own.
Ding Fan and Qin Manshu took a walk nearby and then both of them returned.
When Ding Fan and Qin Manshu got back to the villa, Old Master Qin and Qin Jingguo, the two elders, had just gone to bed. Older people generally sleep early.
Qin Manshu also went back to sleep.
Ding Fan returned to his room, intending to continue using the Heavenly Fla to forge his Nine Profound Iron. But just as he took out the Ancient Cauldron, a wave of Telekinesis brushed in from the outside.
Ding Fan was taken aback, realizing he was under surveillance.
Ding Fan's Divine Sense reached out.
Now at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishnt cultivation, Ding Fan wasn't worried that his cultivation would be detected by others.
Under the scrutiny of Divine Sense, Ding Fan soon found three people living opposite the villa where he stayed.
Among these three, one was an Earth Level Fifth Grade Martial Artist, while the other two were Human Level lackeys.
Ding Fan thought about where these three people might have co from and why they were following him.
The first thing that ca to Ding Fan's mind was the Myriad Demon Sect.
The son of the Sect Master of the Myriad Demon Sect had been slain by him, and Chen Qiang later found out about it, but kept it to himself to claim all the credit.
Later, in the jungle pit of Haijiao, Bian Zhimu ntioned that the Myriad Demon Sect had learned it was he who killed their young master.
Since the Myriad Demon Sect already knew about this, they would naturally not let it go easily. Hence, Ding Fan guessed those people were likely from the Myriad Demon Sect.
Excluding that possibility, there was another: these people could be from Hua Zhimo's side.
Having killed two of Hua Zhimo's disciples in succession, and later helping the old man of Mount Song to seriously injure Hua Zhimo, there was a chance they were from Hua Zhimo.
Besides these two, the only other one Ding Fan could think of was the Upper Xuan Sect. He had rescued Fang Ruohan using Duorou to disguise himself. The likelihood that the Upper Xuan Sect had found him was slim, but it remained a possibility.
Those who could send an Earth Level Martial Artist to monitor him were probably only from these three powers.
However, to find out for sure who had sent them, he would need to go there and inquire personally…
...
"Elder Mingyue, who exactly is the person we're monitoring? Surely a young man barely over twenty doesn't warrant the attention of an elder from the Myriad Demon Sect," said a middle-aged Bald Man.
The person referred to as Elder Mingyue appeared to be in his seventies or eighties, with hair that was half-black, half-white. Despite looking sowhat gaunt, his eyes shone with a fierce light, indicating he was not an easy person to deal with.
"I'm also wondering why a man just over twenty would have co..." the person called Elder Mingyue said, displeasure on his face as he sat on the sofa.
"Elder Mingyue, I think all of this is just Bian Zhimu giving you a hard ti. Riding on the fact that he's now the sect leader's godson, he's really throwing his weight around, even sending you to do surveillance. Isn't this a waste of talent?" Bald Man said with a sneer.
At this mont, Elder Mingyue's expression was ugly, but he said nothing. However, from his deanor, it was clear that Elder Mingyue was already angered. Sending him, an Earth Level Fifth Grade elder, to monitor a man just over twenty was indeed a waste of his abilities.
"Elder Mingyue, how about this—I'll take Li Long with and go straight over to grab that kid?" Bald Man said, patting his chest.
Elder Mingyue glanced at the Bald Man.
Bald Man continued, "Elder Mingyue, leave this matter to . No matter what, I'm at the Human Level Peak now. That kid is just over twenty years old. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be..."
But just as Bald Man hadn't finished speaking, the voice of another person cut him off directly.
"Who sent you guys here?"
Bald Man was shocked. The voice was clearly coming from inside the room.
You should know that the door was closed. If soone ca in, they would definitely have noticed. It wasn't possible not to feel anything at all.
Not to ntion Bald Man being surprised, even Elder Mingyue frowned at this mont.
Those above Earth Level Fifth Grade already have Telekinesis, but his Telekinesis hadn't detected at all how the person had co in.
Imdiately, Elder Mingyue looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw the person clearly, his gaze beca solemn.
The person standing in front of Elder Mingyue was none other than Ding Fan, the very person Bian Zhimu had sent them to et before.
"How did you get in here?" Bald Man asked Ding Fan with a stern face.
Ding Fan didn't look at Bald Man. In Ding Fan's eyes, Bald Man was at best just a lackey, while the big fish was naturally the elder nad Mingyue.
"Kid, you're looking for death!" Before Elder Mingyue could speak, Bald Man had already lost his temper.
Being ignored by Ding Fan directly enraged Bald Man.
Bald Man swung his fist and aid it straight at Ding Fan's temple.
Bald Man was not a rash person. He had no idea how Ding Fan had co in, so this punch was thrown with his full strength.
Bald Man thought he was already giving Ding Fan a lot of credit. Using his full strength as a warrior at the Human Level Peak to deal with a young man just over twenty—that was indeed a high estimation.
The fist of Bald Man was just about to hit Ding Fan's temple when Ding Fan suddenly lashed out.
Thud...
Ding Fan grabbed Bald Man's fist with one hand. And at this mont, Bald Man's fist was very close to Ding Fan's temple.
Bald Man was instantly bewildered.
You see, if this punch didn't just hit a person, but even a bull, it would undoubtedly kill a strong bull.
And such a powerful punch was casually caught by Ding Fan with one hand.
This was simply too unscientific...
Elder Mingyue, who had been quiet on the side, was also taken aback.
"Kid, you ******** let go of !" Bald Man thought to retract his fist.
But by now, his fist was gripped tight as if by iron pincers. It simply couldn't move. Even if Bald Man used all his strength, it was no use.
"Ah..." At this mont, Ding Fan's hand that held Bald Man's fist suddenly exerted force, and a surge of trendous power burst forth.
Bald Man scread in agony.
Bald Man clearly felt his hand being squeezed by an unrivaled force directly, and he gave up all resistance.
Crack, crack...
Bald Man even heard the sound of bones breaking.
"Let... let go of … help... help!" Bald Man now burst into tears.
That alone showed how intolerable the pain was.
Whoosh... At this mont, another lackey, Li Long, grabbed a stool and swung it down at Ding Fan.
Li Long was a companion of Bald Man. When his companion was bullied by Ding Fan, of course, he wanted to co up and help.
How could Ding Fan let such a lackey hit him with a stool? Imdiately, Ding Fan grabbed Bald Man in hand and then flung his right hand fiercely.
Bald Man was picked up by Ding Fan and smashed toward the stool that Li Long had swung at him.
Whack...
In an instant, the stool in Li Long's hand was directly struck by the Bald Man Ding Fan had thrown.
The force Li Long used was not weak either, and the stool was shattered into wood splinters, and when looking at Bald Man, he was now bloodied all over his face.
Li Long was stunned. He had not expected that the stool he swung would hit Bald Man. "I..."
Just as Li Long tried to explain, Ding Fan threw the Bald Man in his hand again.
Whoosh...
The Bald Man was thrown over and Li Long had no ti to react.
Thump… In an instant, Bald Man's body landed a solid hit on Li Long.
Looking at Li Long, he was knocked out cold...
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