Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Shi Potian stared at the white jade plate in A Qing's arms, his Adam's apple bobbing.

hungry.

I hadn't eaten breakfast when I woke up this morning, but the aroma of milk filled my nose, and my stomach immediately growled.

He scratched the back of his head and cautiously approached Qin Han.

"Um... Big brother."

"Is...is there any more?"

"Brother Sun woke me up early this morning, and I haven't eaten anything since."

He hadn't finished speaking.

"No!"

Aqing snatched the plate into her arms, puffed out her cheeks, and glared at him fiercely.

"This is mine!"

"You just broke my corn! I won't give you any!"

Shi Potian panicked and waved his hands frantically.

"I didn't mean to! I'll make it up to you..."

"No, no!"

Aqing turned her head and raised her chin high.

The two of them clashed like that.

One possessed immense strength, capable of withstanding the sword energy of the Yue Maiden; the other's swordsmanship was so high that he could severely injure the Five Greats with a single blow.

But now they're arguing heatedly over a few pieces of pastry.

Below the stage, Sun Zhongjun's face was contorted in pain.

It took him three months to finally find this idiot near Xia Ke Island.

It took another two months of showering him with concern and promising to help him find his relatives before he was finally lured to Mount Tai.

That's all for today's game.

The results of it?

He was preparing his trump card to seal the deal.

Now I'm on stage fighting with some wild girl for snacks.

"Shi Potian!"

Sun Zhongjun could no longer hold back and let out a loud shout.

"What are you doing!"

"Did I invite you up here to eat?!"

He pointed at Qin Han and A Qing, his voice becoming shrill and distorted.

"Beat them! Beat them all to the ground! Do you hear me?!"

Shi Potian scratched his head, the silly grin on his face disappearing. He looked at the furious Sun Zhongjun below the stage, his eyes filled with conflict.

"But... Brother Sun."

"They didn't hit me."

"That guy even gave the girl some pastries; he didn't seem like a bad person."

"My mother said we must not bully good people."

"I don't want to fight."

Quiet.

The entire room fell silent for a moment.

Sun Zhongjun exploded.

His face turned bright red, and the veins on his neck throbbed.

The dignity is gone.

The airs of a prestigious family have vanished.

"A good person?!"

"You don't know anything!"

"You have to do whatever I tell you to do!"

"You ungrateful bastard!"

The last three words were squeezed out from between his teeth, laced with undisguised malice.

Shi Potian was stunned.

He froze on the spot, his mind blank.

"Bastard," that was the nickname his mother gave him. He used to think it was just a name, but after experiencing more of life in the underworld, he learned it meant something insulting.

Outsiders calling him that is a clear sign that they look down on him.

Brother Sun is different.

Brother Sun said he would help him find his mother and that he would treat him like a brother.

original……

It turns out that in Brother Sun's heart, he was just a dog.

Shi Potian's eyes reddened.

"Oh."

A soft laugh silenced all other sounds.

Qin Han took a step forward, his aura unconsciously spreading out, making people feel a tightness in their chests.

Sun Zhongjun felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his chest, and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

Qin Han didn't look at him.

His gaze fell on Shi Potian, and his tone was calm.

"He promised to help you find your relatives, right?"

Shi Potian paused for a moment, then nodded.

"Then let me ask you."

Qin Han could read minds, but he rarely used it. He had seen all the silly things Sun Zhongjun was thinking.

"Does he treat you like a brother, or is he using you as a tool?"

"Don't you really know your own limitations?"

Shi Potian opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

"If he treats you like a brother."

Qin Han's gaze swept over Shi Potian's bare feet and the holes in his coarse linen clothes.

"Would you really let him stand barefoot in the wind and risk his life for him?"

"Would you just stand there and boss me around while I starve?"

"Look at his ugly face now."

"Look at yourself again."

Shi Potian slowly turned his head.

Sun Zhongjun, sitting in the audience, had a ferocious expression on his face and his eyes were full of resentment. He was no longer the same person who used to call him "Brother Shi" with a smile.

Turn back again.

The man before me had an open and honest gaze, devoid of calculation or ulterior motives, and even carrying a hint of genuine regret.

Shi Potian wasn't truly stupid; he remained silent for a few moments.

Then he shook his head and walked over to Qin Han.

He raised his head and gave a clumsy but sincere smile.

"Big brother, you're a good person."

"Brother Sun... he's been lying to me all along."

The training ground fell silent for a moment.

Azi sat in the chair from before Qin and Han, finished the last piece of pastry, and squinted as she glanced at the mountain leaders whose faces were ashen.

"My brother-in-law is amazing."

She muttered to herself.

"One can be coaxed away with food, while the other will follow you after just a few words... My brother-in-law's abilities are truly bizarre."

He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then added another sentence.

"What are these people still arguing about? They should just go home and get some sleep."

Chu Hongliu's mouth was open, unable to close.

Situ He's hands, which were behind his back, were trembling.

Xia Qingqing tightened her grip on He Tieshou's arm, her knuckles turning blue from the pressure.

Everyone had only one thought in their minds.

It’s over.

There's no point in arguing anymore.

"Aaaaaah!!"

Sun Zhongjun let out a roar that sounded inhuman.

He's crazy.

He's completely gone mad.

The scene before him was like repeatedly rubbing his face against the ground.

In front of thousands of Golden Serpent Camp members.

In front of all the leaders of the six major mountain strongholds.

His man, his cards, were lured away by a few words.

And that idiot even admitted to me that he had been lying to me all along.

The string of reason snapped.

"You bastard!"

"You dare betray me!"

Clang!

The longsword was drawn.

Sun Zhongjun stomped his feet on the ground, leaping into the air, and thrust his sword straight at Shi Potian's heart!

Qin Han stood with his hands behind his back, a slight smile on his face.

Overthinking.

The sword tip pierced Shi Potian's back.

when!!!

The sharp, ringing sound of metal striking stone was so loud it hurt one's eardrums.

A vast power, beyond his years, instinctively erupted from Shi Potian's body.

The fine steel longsword begins at its tip.

Click.

Click.

It shattered into pieces, exploding into countless iron filings.

The irresistible force of the recoil flowed back into the sword hilt.

Sun Zhongjun couldn't even finish half a scream.

He was sent flying several dozen feet backward.

A series of cracking sounds came from inside his chest cavity.

It landed headfirst, bounced on the bluestone slab, and rolled a long way.

A trail of blood stretched from the corner of his mouth all the way to a distance of three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

It landed and then stopped moving.

Shi Potian turned around and glanced at Sun Zhongjun, who was lying motionless on the ground.

He scratched his head, his face showing panic.

"I...I didn't use any force."

Qin Han patted him on the shoulder, thinking that this kid was quite dim-witted, able to kill without anyone noticing.

"It's alright, he brought it on himself."

He paused for a moment, then took another plate of goat milk cake from Su Quan and handed it over.

"Are you hungry? Why don't you come with me from now on? I'll provide you with all the food and drink you need."

Shi Potian's eyes lit up, and he took it and stuffed it into his mouth.