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Chapter 225: Chapter 225: Kneel, Kowtow, Apologize!

Just as Sun Quan’s words fell, a gust of wind hit his face, and he fixed his gaze, his expression changing drastically in an instant!

”The fourth move!”

Amidst Murong Bei’s roar, his entire body instantly soared into the air, rushing towards Sun Quan with extreme speed!

Qin Tian was shocked and his face turned pale, never expecting that Murong Bei, a cripple, would stake his entire body in a clash against him.

In his panic, he saw Murong Bei’s palm striking towards his forehead!

He wanted to dodge, but in the blink of an eye, Murong Bei’s speed was too fast, leaving no chance to avoid it.

Qin Tian could only gather his strength, his palms meeting Murong Bei’s flying body, blasting out directly!

”You think I’d be afraid of you? Come on!”

Sun Quan also roared. He couldn’t believe that in a contest of strength, he would lose to a man in his seventies.

Crack!

A crisp sound erupted as their palms collided.

Murong Bei’s right palm struck Sun Quan’s left palm, and in just an instant, Sun Quan felt a wild force pour down into him from the impact, leaving him no way to resist!

Thud, thud, thud!

”Ugh!”

By the time Sun Quan realized he was at a disadvantage, he had no time to think. He staggered back three steps and then fell back to the ground, a heat rising in his throat as a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out!

Murong Bei, resting on his cane, watched Sun Quan with an indifferent gaze.

”Ugh!”

As he looked up fiercely at Murong Bei, Sun Quan couldn’t help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

”Dad!”

”Uncle!”

Seeing this, Sun Zhengfei and the others all turned as pale as death, utterly shocked.

The pride of the Sun Family, a martial arts master in his own right, actually lost to this old man with a limp over seventy years old!

Four moves!

Just four moves had defeated Sun Quan. How could this be possible!?

Yet, seeing Sun Quan’s pale and disheveled appearance, they couldn’t help but accept this reality.

Sun Quan tried to get up, but the turmoil inside him was so fierce that the slightest effort made him feel dizzy and wanting to vomit blood.

”Uncle!”

Sun Tianba rushed over to help Sun Quan, but Sun Quan waved him off, signaling him not to move.

Gazing at Murong Bei, Sun Quan slowly got up from the ground. After wavering for a moment, he finally steadied himself.

”Oh yeah!”

”We won!”

”Grandpa won!”

To the cheers of Su Xuejiao, the bodyguards of the Murong Mansion also started clapping in celebration, their shock mingling with joy.

The feats of Murong Bei from the days he conquered the martial world were something none of them had ever witnessed.

Now, with Murong Bei taking action, he lived up to his reputation from the past, truly a feast for the eyes.

Such skill was rare, not just in the Eastern District or even in Zhonghai City but throughout all of Huaxia.

Some bodyguards even wondered, with such great skill, why did the old master of the Murong Family even need bodyguards?

They probably couldn’t beat him even if they all teamed up together!

Even Qin Tian, who had often seen countless martial arts masters, felt a tumultuous shock in his heart at this moment.

The skills of Elder Murong, especially that last move he performed, were too surprising. Moreover, the attack was so forceful that it did not allow the opponent any time to react; they could only clash head-on.

Previously worried that he would be ”bullied” by Sun Quan, Qin Tian now found his concern laughably foolish.

Murong Bei was clearly keeping a low profile, deliberately hiding his true strength. Laughably, everyone in the room including himself had failed to see it.

”What exactly is the relationship between the old man and my family’s elder? How did they come to know each other? Why are both of their martial arts so impressive? Could they be fellow disciples from the same sect? If so, which one?”

As he watched Murong Bei enter the arena with an unruffled and serene demeanor, Qin Tian’s mind was filled with innumerable questions.

”You’ve lost, it’s time to fulfill your promise.”

Murong Bei spoke and, after finishing, did not look at Sun Quan and instead turned, leaning on his cane, towards the direction where Murong Fei was.

”I, Sun Quan, admit defeat wholeheartedly. My father warned me not to provoke Murong Bei, and now it appears he was deeply insightful. Elder Murong, my intrusion today was regrettable. From now on, Brother Alliance and the Murong Family will keep to their own paths, never to cross again! Let’s go!”

Sun Quan, gravely injured, gave a fist-and-palm salute to Murong Bei’s retreating figure, then turned to leave with his men and son.

”Hey, don’t forget to take your coffins with you,” Qin Tian spoke up, ”Also, wasn’t it agreed that if you lose within ten moves, you must kneel and apologize? Just going to leave like that? That’s not very honorable according to the codes of Jiang Hu, is it?”

Upon hearing this, Sun Quan turned around, his gaze fixed on Qin Tian while his cheeks twitched violently, his expression extremely awkward.

”You wouldn’t dare...” Sun Zhengfei began to speak but then saw Sun Quan, standing before him, kneeling directly towards Murong Bei—

Thud!

His knees hit the ground, the sound crisp and clear!

”Dad!”

Sun Zhengfei, ever concerned with face, cried out in surprise upon seeing this.

”When you’re out and about, if your skills are inferior, you have to admit defeat and pay up. Today, you sought trouble with the Murong Family and brought disgrace upon yourself; you must bear the consequences!”

Sun Quan, his face unchanging and pale, gritted his teeth as if making a firm decision, and proceeded to kowtow three times forcefully to Murong Bei!

”I, Sun Quan, have roamed Jiang Hu for over forty years, my word as good as gold. Elder Murong, the incident today was due to my failure in teaching my son. I, a junior, along with my descendants, apologize to you for our wrongdoing.”

Thud thud thud!

After kowtowing three more times, Sun Quan’s forehead was red and swollen.

Sun Tianba hurried to help him up, and without looking back, he said, ”Gather our things, let’s go!”

More than a dozen members of Brother Alliance, carrying the coffins, left the Murong Family premises with their tails between their legs, utterly dispirited.

”Hahaha...”

Upon seeing this, the people inside the mansion burst into laughter.

It was only then that Murong Fei, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, said to Murong Bei, ”Grandpa, you’re old now, yet you still fight; you scared me to death.”

Murong Bei laughed and said, ”The martial arts I taught you all, can’t I trust them enough not to fight grandpa?”

Hearing this, Murong Fei fell silent.

Murong Bei swept his gaze around the room, and then, as if announcing a significant order, said in a loud voice, ”Ladies and gentlemen, today is my birthday, and coincidentally, a joyous event has occurred. Let’s celebrate together!”

After speaking, he promptly instructed Zhang Sanfeng to prepare a banquet, and the bodyguards and servants set up four tables in the front courtyard while Murong Bei’s family and Qin Tian sat at a main table in the hall, celebrating in high spirits.

At that moment, a bodyguard walked in with the journalist Yang Wei.

”Hey, you, journalist, came to see us make a fool of ourselves, did you? What, still have the face to show up now?” Su Xuejiao confronted the journalist as soon as she saw him, not willing to let him off easy.

Yang Wei smiled bitterly and said, ”Please don’t misunderstand, I’m a journalist, not one of their people. Today I was merely curious about the grudges between Brother Alliance and the Murong Family and got dragged over here. Just now, I saw the Brother Alliance members leaving with their coffins, and I want to inquire about what happened here after I left. I’m preparing to go back and write a news piece.”

”Well, here, these are the photos I took with my phone, have a look for yourself,” Su Xuejiao replied, pulling out her phone, opening the gallery, and passing it to Yang Wei.

The first photo was of Sun Quan kneeling and apologizing to Murong Bei!