Chapter 440 - Ill Still Hit You Even If Youre From The Sima Family!

    Chapter 440 - I'll Still Hit You Even If You're From The Sima Family!

    Translator: BinBin

    Editor: EllisBLV13

    The servant-looking man measured Qin Feng from his top to his toes. Qin Feng's strange wolf mask prevented the servant from seeing his real appearance, so the servant-looking man could not certain was Qin Feng someone of a higher class than him from his outfit.

    "Are you stupid? Not only is the smithy in Martial Artist Town of Jindu owned by the Sima family, every smithy in Martial Artist Town of every branch belongs to the Sima family. Let me put it in a more simpler way: it is a time-honored chain of blacksmith's shops that covers the whole nation and owned by the Sima family. Did I make it clear enough for you now?"

    The servant-looking man purposely bloated the great history of the blacksmith's shops hoping to dwarf Qin Feng's spirit. He wanted to shoo Qin Feng away without making much of a scene.

    Qin Feng scoffed, "This means that the Sima family across China should be branches of the Sima family in Jindu, right?"

    Qin Feng's sarcastic remark did not reach the servant-looking man. He was heaved with joy and stared at Qin Feng, "Hmph, so you're not that ignorant after all. In China, as long as the family carries the name Sima, they are considered as the forces under the Sima family of Jindu. So, do you know how powerful the Sima family is and how meaningful this smithy is now brat?"

    The Sima family was one of the four largest familial clans of Jindu.

    Immensely powerful with a wide and well-established network, the Sima family was a strong force that could not be ignored or provoked in Jindu.

    The servant-looking man had gained some spirit after he explained the full history of the Sima family. His gaze once again fell on Liu Jie who was staring at him with his tightly clenched fist and yelled, "Fuck you! Stop staring at me, you disgusting, fat pig! Do you believe that I'll hit you?!"

    Shaking his head, Qin Feng cut Liu Jie short and smiled, "I don't believe that."

    "Ha! You don't believe me? Then, I'll prove it to you!"


    The servant-looking man had just finished talking and a crisp slapping sound echoed.

    The sound didn't come from the man slapping Liu Jie. The sound came from Qin Feng slapping the servant-looking man.

    Qin Feng had slapped the servant with 150 kg strength, and he almost beheaded the servant. Half of the servant's face swelled up like an inflating ball.

    "Fuck! You've really done it this time!! I swear I'll kill you!"

    The servant-looking man was dazed for a good ten minutes before he found his senses. He never expected that Qin Feng would really slap him. Yelling and roaring, he threw himself at Qin Feng.

    As Qin Feng was about to slap him again, the man dressed in the white Tang costume who remained silent throughout the fight finally opened his mouth.

    "Stand down, Wang Er!"

    Wang Er was the servant-looking man's name. He hastily stopped his attack as soon as the man ordered him.

    "Prince Yang," Wang Er cried to Prince Yang while holding a heavy-hearted expression, "This brat is hindering our shop's daily operation. You must do justice to me!"

    Sima Yang totally ignored Wang Er and glued his gaze to Qin Feng. He studied Qin Feng meticulously with his dark and sharp eyes, seemingly wanting to see through to the face behind Qin Feng's wolf mask.

    "What is the reason you hit my servant here?" Sima Yang disappeared and reappeared in front of Qin Feng. He wore a white Tang costume, had a handsome face, a pair of brooding eyes, and an imposing manner. He resembled Sima Tu.

    "Isn't it obvious? Why did you ask a stupid question like that? Are you stupid?" Qin Feng berated Sima Yang indifferently.

    Three months ago, loads of martial artists from every corner of China made their way into Acropolis City to pursue Qin Feng. Qin Feng had lost count of how many martial artists he had engaged in one night. This incident was caused by Sima Tu, Qin Ye, and Li Shao Jie. They were the one who spread the news of Qin Feng possessing numerous pieces of high-grade spiritual equipment and skill books to the Martial World and caused the martial artists to launch a crusade against Qin Feng to get his spiritual equipment. Following this, Qin Feng developed a vendetta against the Sima and Li families. He would never sit idly since the smithy was the Sima family's properties and their servant, Wang Er, had insulted Liu Jie.

    A flick of murderous intent crossed Sima Yang's calm face. The wolf-masked man in front of him was too arrogant. Sima Yang never thought that he would be completely unafraid of the Sima family to make such a brazen remark.

    "It's been a hundred years since someone had the nerve to throw a tantrum in a Sima family's blacksmith's store. I suppose that you should be around my ages given your voice. Tsk, tsk, what an unruly lad who has no idea the immensity of heaven and earth."

    Suddenly, Sima Yang paused as his eyes smoldered with fervent murderous intent. He said in an icy tone, "Very well then, I shall grant you your death!"

    Sima Yang drew his weapon as soon as he finished speaking. A pair of azure blades flickered and slashed towards Qin Feng's neck. He was aiming for Qin Feng's life.


    Two blades of flames gushed appeared as the blades approached Qin Feng's neck. Then, the flames exploded and instantly set Qin Feng's head ablaze.

    "Big Brother!" Liu Jie yelled in anguish when he saw Qin Feng's head on fire. He panicked, and he swung his fist at Sima Yang.

    Sima Yang made light of Liu Jie's attack and did not even bother to dodge it. When Liu Jie stepped into his attack zone, he immediately kicked Liu Jie and sent him flying.


    Concurrently, a tempestuous wind blew towards him and his triumphant expression froze.


    Before he could regain his senses to parry the attack, a left hook with tremendous strength slammed into his face and sent him crashing into the ground outside the shop stunning both Wang Er and Liu Jie.

    "Big Brother, are you alright?" Liu Jie spat two mouthfuls of blood, suppressed the intense pain in his body and looked fervently at Qin Feng.

    He saw that Qin Feng's head was engulfed by a ball of fire, and he thought his big brother was surely dead. Little did he expect that his Big Brother would appear unscathed and be able to repay Sima Yang with a punch!

    Qin Feng's attack raised a storm in Sima Yang's stomach. He forcibly pushed down the urge to vomit the blood that was stuck in his throat and stared at Qin Feng with reddened eyes, "How is that possible? Who are you?"

    "It's not important who I am. The thing is that you attacked my brother, and I must pay you back!" Qin Feng replied to Sima Yang with a firm gaze. His heroic remark and actions moved Liu Jie to tears.

    "I dare you to show yourself! Since you have the nerve to wreak havoc in our smithy, don't hide your face under a mask! Weren't you acting arrogantly just now? Remove your mask then, and let me see the face is hiding under the mask!" Sima Yang had forgotten how long it had been since he was beaten by somebody. He had never been bullied by anyone. After all, having the powerful Sima family backing him, who the hell still had the guts to offend him?

    Qin Feng looked at Sima Yang as if he was looking at a fool. He knew that Sima Yang was trying to goad him into removing his mask by taunting and implying that he was a gutless pussy. Qin Feng was not so stupid to fall for his trap. It was part of his plan to beat up Sima Yang and obliterate him at every possible opportunity to get revenge against him.

    Qin Feng recognized the blades the moment Sima Yang pulled them out. The blades went by the name Matchless Azure Wing Blades, a blue-grade spiritual equipment previously wielded by Sima Tu. Qin Feng had a good taste of them during the basketball match against Sima Tu in Acropolis City Normal University, so he had a very deep impression of the Matchless Azure Wing Blades.

    The blades glowed in blue, and their bodies were forged from the wings of an Azure Wing Bird, hence the name Matchless Azure Wing Blades. They were extremely sharp and could effortlessly slice through metal like mud. Like the Sacred Azure Battle Armor, the Matchless Azure Wing Blades had a hidden skill as well: they could create fire when attacking.

    Qin Feng knew exactly what the Matchless Azure Wing Blades could do, hence he was prepared. When flame rose, Qin Feng had deployed the Sacred Azure Battle Armor and effortlessly warded off the fire ambush. Sima Yang's attack might have been fearsome from other's perspective, but it was nothing but mere child's play in Qin Feng's eyes.

    "Big Brother! Let's ignore him and leave now!" Liu Jie dragged his body to Qin Feng's side and suggested him. He didn't want Qin Feng to remove his mask either. Because he knew that once Sima Yang knew it was Qin Feng behind the mask, Sima Yang would certainly mobilize every force the Sima family controlled to hunt Qin Feng down.

    "Hmph! Want to leave after beating up our people? Not so fast!" Seeing that Qin Feng and Liu Jie were prepared to leave, Sima Yang tensed up as he still had not gotten his revenge for Qin Feng punching him.

    "Big Brother, let's ignore him! Hurry up and let's leave!" Liu Jie had calmed down. He knew the Sima family wasn't something Qin Feng or he could contend with. The main reason that drove Qin Feng to go berserk was him, so Liu Jie wanted to take Qin Feng away as he did not want Qin Feng to get into any trouble.



    The sharp and ear-deafening buzzing of a sword echoed. With the blades in his hands, Sima Yang darted at Qin Feng and Liu Jie. He closed in fast. While he was on the way, he brandished the blades in his hand with extreme mastery and drew a deluge of blue lights in the air.

    Hong! Hong! Hong!

    Qin Feng put on his Winter Iron Glove and sent a dozen of fist energies into the air. The massive fist energies tore the air open and collided with the blue blades of wind causing waves of explosions.

    Da! Da! Da!

    The inner qi released by both sides swirled around them pushing the air and forming a dome of strong wind as a barrier. Qin Feng quickly pulled Liu Jie backward as Sima Yang drew back. Neither of them tried to breach the dense mist of inner qi.

    "Big Brother! Don't fight with him anymore, let's leave now!" Liu Jie pulled Qin Feng outside the shop planning to retreat when Wang Er rushed forward with malice written all over his face and blocked Qin Feng and Liu Jie's sole escape route.

    Sima Yang and Wang Er commenced a simultaneous frontal and rear attack. Qin Feng pushed Liu Jie away and looked at Sima Yang icily.

    "Since you have a death wish. This young master should show you mercy and grant your wish!"

    They were in Martial Artist Town. Even though Qin Feng loathed the Sima family from the bottom of his heart, he did not plan to kill any of them here today. However, over and over again Sima Yang barred his way, and Qin Feng was furious.

    "Big Brother! It's not the time to play right now! Let's leave!" Liu Jie rushed forward to drag Qin Feng away again, but before he could reach Qin Feng, Qin Feng sent a palm at him and pushed him away.

    The palm strike was harmless but filled with tremendous inner qi. The strike sent Liu Jie's stout body backward, and within the time of a few breaths, he was out of the battle zone.

    "Go ahead of me!" Qin Feng's voice was cold, and his order was absolute.

    "No, Big Brother! I'm not going anywhere! If we're fighting, then let me fight with you! Let's kill these **ing bastards together!" Liu Jie's eyes went bloodshot as he yelled. He acted like an enraged bull, and without waiting for Qin Feng's order, Liu Jie raised his big fists and swung them at Sima Yang!
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