Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Wu Dunru noticed that many people were looking at him, and his face instantly turned red.

He was Guo Jing's disciple after all, and he thought this person would give him face, but he never expected the other party to be so disrespectful!

"You brat!"

The hot-blooded young Wu Dunru lost control of his emotions, roared, and slapped Qin Han with his palm.

This palm strike used seventy percent of his power, intending to give this person a good wake-up call.

The surrounding diners were so frightened that they quickly backed away, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Guo Fu stared intently into her large eyes. To put it nicely, this woman was arrogant; to put it bluntly, she was a spoiled young lady who would be very haughty towards people of lower status than herself.

At this moment, I also want to see Qin Han beaten black and blue, looking pathetic.

However, what happened next left everyone wide-eyed.

Qin Han didn't even move his body; he simply raised his wine cup and gently blocked the attack.

"Bang!"

Wu Dunru slammed his hand on the small wine cup.

The wine glass remained perfectly still, without even a ripple appearing in the half-full glass of wine.

On the contrary, Wu Dunru seemed to be thrown back by an invisible force, staggering back five or six steps.

I plopped down on the ground, and my whole arm went numb!

"Big brother!" Wu Xiuwen was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help his older brother up.

Guo Fu's expression froze.

Although she was somewhat willful, she came from a family with a strong academic background, so she naturally had good judgment.

This man effortlessly deflected Wu Dunru's attack with just a wine glass, demonstrating his extraordinary martial arts skills.

"Who...who are you? Why did you attack Brother Wu?"

Guo Fu stood up and gripped the long whip tightly, a hint of wariness on her face.

Qin Han slowly finished his drink before turning his gaze to her.

"Ha, little girl."

Qin Han sneered, "It was clearly your sycophantic senior brother who started it. What? Is this how your father taught you to be the one to accuse the villain first?"

"You!" Guo Fu blushed.

What kind of dog is a "lickspittle"?

However, comparing Brother Wu to a dog, he must be a pretty good dog.

"Hmph, Brother Wu was just scaring you, he wasn't really going to do anything," she said, feeling quite justified.

Especially since this person was not much older than her, yet spoke in a tone of an elder lecturing a junior, her spoiled princess temper flared up immediately.

"I'll see just how good you are!"

As soon as she spoke, Guo Fu twisted her wrist, and the long whip in her hand swept towards Qin Han with a whooshing sound.

It was the "White Python Whip Technique" taught to her by her mother, Huang Rong. This whip technique is unpredictable and extremely difficult for even top-tier masters to withstand.

Qin Han, however, remained completely still.

Just as the whip tip was about to touch his face, he extended only two fingers.

Index finger and middle finger.

Just like that, casually clipped together.

The long whip was as if it were clamped by iron clamps, suspended in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch further.

Guo Fu's expression changed; she realized she had bitten off more than she could chew.

No matter how hard he tried to wrest it back, the whip seemed to be permanently attached to his opponent's hand, remaining completely still.

"This...how is this possible?" A storm of shock surged through his mind.

This White Python Whip Technique was her most prized martial art. Even her father, Guo Jing, couldn't subdue it so easily with just two fingers.

Of course, this is also why Guo Jing released the Pacific Ocean, and only Guo Fu thought so.

"This whip technique is good, but the whip itself is not very good, and the person using it is not very good either," Qin Han commented.

With a slight increase in pressure, my fingers followed.

With a crisp "crack," the long whip, made of fine cowhide, broke in two.

Guo Fu stared blankly at the whip handle that was now only half in her hand. This was a precious gift that her mother had spent a lot of money to make for her on her birthday. How could it have been broken off with someone's fingers?

"You...you ruined my whip!" She snapped out of her daze, pointed at Qin Han, and her face turned red with anger.

"I'm not only going to destroy your whip," Qin Han said, displaying a playful and mischievous side.

He casually tossed the broken whip tip aside, stood up, and adopted the posture of a senior about to reprimand a junior.

"I also want you to know what the treacherous world of martial arts is like."

After saying that, he walked towards Guo Fu.

The Wu brothers tried to stop him, but were immobilized by the invisible aura emanating from Qin Han and could only watch helplessly as he walked toward Guo Fu.

"What...what do you want to do?" Guo Fu was scared and instinctively backed away.

"My father is Guo Jing, and my mother is Huang Rong! You dare to lay a finger on me!"

At this point, she realized she was powerless to resist and could only rely on her biggest backer.

In the martial arts world, anyone who hears this background must treat it with utmost caution, which is also Guo Fu's almost invincible protective charm.

Qin Han acted as if he hadn't heard anything, walked up to Guo Fu, and reached out to pinch her delicate face.

"Guo Jing and Huang Rong are still in Xiangyang; they can't save you."

His voice carried a mischievous chuckle.

"But you have a point... getting involved with your parents would be very troublesome?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu felt that the man had some self-awareness, so she thought she should let the matter drop.

"Tell me, if I were to take you back as my concubine, wouldn't we be family?"

Qin Han didn't use much force with his fingers, but Guo Fu felt her cheeks burning. This jerk actually wanted her to be his concubine?!

She was still just a young girl, and the humiliation and fear in her heart filled her bright eyes with tears.

"Tch, you... don't be impulsive!" she shouted incoherently, her voice trembling with tears.

"Fu-mei!"

Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen were sweating profusely with anxiety. The two brothers had never even held Fu Mei's hand before, and now they had encountered some kind of bandit leader!

She's about to be snatched away and made a concubine!

The two brothers tried desperately to rush over, but found themselves as if they were being crushed by an invisible mountain, unable to even stand up.

The others in the restaurant were even more terrified, not daring to even breathe loudly.

No one expected that this seemingly ordinary man was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing...

"Were you just about to whip my face?"

Qin Han leaned closer and looked into Guo Fu's eyes, asking a question.

Guo Fu felt uneasy under his gaze, and tears welled up in her eyes. At this moment, she became defiant, stubbornly biting her lip and not answering.

"Not saying anything?" Qin Han smiled. "Looks like you're tacitly agreeing."

He released his grip and, to everyone's astonishment, raised his palm.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed throughout the restaurant.

Guo Fu's left cheek swelled up at a visible speed, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

She was stunned by the blow and covered her face in disbelief.

She had just thought this man was a lecherous scoundrel, but his utterly uncompromising actions left her completely bewildered.

From childhood to adulthood, she was never beaten, and no one ever said a harsh word to her.

I was slapped in the face in public today.