Chapter 355: Chapter 355: Chopping Hand
Qin Tian could never have imagined that Su Yu Kuang would be so insane. His kitchen knife had struck Su Yu Kuang’s shoulder, yet Qin Tian felt as if he didn’t notice at all, charging ahead fiercely.
Qin Tian hurriedly tried to pull out the kitchen knife, but to his surprise, it was embedded in Su Yu Kuang’s shoulder and couldn’t be extracted.
In that moment of delay, Su Yu Kuang had already rushed up to Qin Tian, raising his left hand, the Iron Hand, to grasp Qin Tian’s throat.
Su Yu Kuang’s left hand glimmered with an ominous black light, exuding a cold chill. If it descended, Qin Tian’s throat would certainly be effortlessly crushed.
Qin Tian was greatly alarmed. Wanting to dodge at that moment was already too late. His heart chilled, and he couldn’t help but close his eyes.
Su Yu Kuang’s left glove had been cut to shreds by Qin Tian, and he took the blow squarely on his shoulder. He already hated Qin Tian to the bone, wishing to kill him immediately for revenge. Thus, he showed no mercy, directly reaching for Qin Tian’s throat.
The surrounding crowd couldn’t help but cry out in alarm, not daring to watch further.
Just as Su Yu Kuang’s Iron Hand was about to seize Qin Tian’s throat, he suddenly felt his vision blur. Qin Tian abruptly disappeared, and his left hand grasped nothing.
Su Yu Kuang couldn’t help but shudder, quickly stopping in his tracks, and scanned the surroundings.
Not far away, unexpectedly, Qin Tian stood beside Wang Yan. Wang Yan’s hand was just lowering from Qin Tian’s arm.
Seeing this, Su Yu Kuang immediately understood that it must have been Wang Yan who saved Qin Tian at the last critical moment.
However, Wang Yan had moved so quickly that Su Yu Kuang hadn’t even seen it clearly.
Qin Tian, having narrowly escaped death, was filled with terror. After calming down for a while, he blinked, saw Wang Yan beside him, and suddenly came to his senses, gratefully saying to Wang Yan, “Boss, thank you for saving me. Alas, I embarrassed you again.”
Wang Yan shook his head, saying, “If Su Yu Kuang hadn’t used deceit, Qin Tian, you would have won this time.”
“Deceit?” Qin Tian looked at Su Yu Kuang in confusion, saying doubtfully, “He received my strike, which gave him the chance to kill me. In my view, he didn’t use any deceit?”
Wang Yan smiled faintly, saying, “If he truly took that strike, then why isn’t his shoulder bleeding?”
Suddenly, Qin Tian realized that his strong strike earlier didn’t cut Su Yu Kuang, and indeed, there was no blood on Su Yu Kuang’s shoulder.
Hearing this, Su Yu Kuang’s expression changed, yet he still stubbornly said, “I have trained my body to be strong and muscular. You can’t harm me at all.”
Wang Yan snorted coldly, stayed silent, and then suddenly moved, disappearing from the spot.
Su Yu Kuang was startled, frantically looking around for Wang Yan, only to suddenly realize that Wang Yan was now standing right in front of him.
Su Yu Kuang was startled and quickly retreated.
However, Wang Yan did not attack Su Yu Kuang but instead raised a hand to grasp the kitchen knife embedded in Su Yu Kuang’s shoulder.
As Su Yu Kuang retreated, Wang Yan lifted his hand, pulling out the kitchen knife instantly. As it came out, Wang Yan flicked his wrist, and the knife transformed into a flurry of blades.
Then came a “swish-swishing” sound as Su Yu Kuang’s coat was shredded into pieces, the fragments falling chaotically to the ground.
Su Yu Kuang’s upper body was laid bare, causing the surrounding people to widen their eyes in shock.
On Su Yu Kuang’s upper body, he was wearing a bulletproof vest that covered his shoulders, front, and back entirely.
Earlier, Qin Tian’s strike landed on this bulletproof vest, never touching Su Yu Kuang’s body, hence there was no bleeding.
Seeing this, Qin Tian finally understood. No wonder his strong strike didn’t harm Su Yu Kuang; Su Yu Kuang had indeed used deception.
Qin Tian immediately sneered and said, “Hmph, who would have thought the great Su Yu Kuang was such a deceitful scoundrel.”
After being exposed by Wang Yan, Su Yu Kuang’s face turned a series of red and white, but he coldly snorted and said, “The victor becomes king, regardless of the means.”
Qin Tian stepped forward, moving behind Wang Yan, and said, “Boss, let me continue. I want to defeat him.”
Wang Yan turned, patted Qin Tian, and said, “You’ve done well, and you’re so brave. I believe you’ll have unforeseen rewards. Go back and rest.”
Qin Tian didn’t quite grasp the meaning behind Wang Yan’s words about unforeseen rewards, but he retreated obediently.
Wang Yan turned back, glanced at Su Yu Kuang, and said, “Su Yu Kuang, as the old saying goes: Good and evil will always be recompensed; today is the day of your reckoning.”
Su Yu Kuang raised his left hand, coldly saying, “Wang Yan, I underestimated you back then, but today I will show you the power of my Iron Hand.”
At this moment, Mountain Cannon brought forth another kitchen knife, calling out to Wang Yan, “Boss, your knife has dulled. Here’s a new one.”
Indeed, the kitchen knife in Wang Yan’s hand had a rolled edge.
Wang Yan shook his head, saying, “There’s no need for a replacement; this one is enough.”
With that, Wang Yan pressed his thumb and index finger along the edge, smoothing it out from one end to the other.
As Wang Yan’s fingers passed by, the rolled edge instantly flattened, becoming sharp once more.
Seeing this, Su Yu Kuang’s face changed drastically.
He knew the knife was made of hard cast iron, yet Wang Yan had sharpened it with his two fingers, something even his Iron Hand couldn’t achieve.
Realizing this, Su Yu Kuang was filled with fear.
The reason he dared to return was because he had confidence in his Iron Hand, believing it to surpass Wang Yan completely.
But now, it seemed Wang Yan’s ordinary hand was harder than his Iron Hand.
“What on earth is Wang Yan? Is he even human?” Su Yu Kuang’s fear grew, chilling him to the core.
Then, Wang Yan pointed the knife at Su Yu Kuang, his eyes shimmering coldly, “Su Yu Kuang, I’ll give you a chance to strike. Go ahead.”
Seeing the icy gaze of Wang Yan’s eyes, Su Yu Kuang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his entire body freezing from the inside out.
Su Yu Kuang, who had committed countless evils and instilled fear in many, felt fear himself for once.
Swallowing hard, Su Yu Kuang gulped.
Forcing a deep breath, he shouted, “I have an Iron Hand, a bulletproof vest, why should I fear you!”
With that, Su Yu Kuang roared, waving his Iron Hand, charging at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan held the kitchen knife horizontally, coolly saying, “If I can cut off your hand once, I can do it a second time.”
With that, there was a flash of the blade and a “splat,” as blood splattered.