A gun!!

This man actually has a gun!

Everyone around was stunned, looking at Fang Aotian in disbelief, nearly scared to death.

Although martial artists are powerful, the concept has only been popular for two to three years, and many people don't know much about them. But the power of firearms has been deeply rooted in people's hearts! Anyone knows the ferocity of a gun, knows its power!!

"Ahahahaha! Die! Die!" Fang Aotian burst into laughter, aiming the handgun at Qin Heng. He shouted, "So what if your martial arts are better than mine? This is the age of technology, an era dominated by firearms! No matter how good your kung fu is, one shot can take you down! Even if I can't beat you, I can still kill you with a single bullet!"

BANG!

Just then, a loud noise erupted, and the wall Qin Heng was near suddenly exploded, scattering fragments of brick and stone.

The bullet didn't hit Qin Heng but instead struck the wall behind him.

For Qin Heng, bullets fired from an ordinary handgun were basically no different from pebbles thrown by a child. He merely tilted his head slightly and dodged it.

Of course, even if he hadn't dodged and had taken the hit head-on, it wouldn't have mattered. However, that would have been too shocking and caused unnecessary trouble.

Qin Heng was rather lazy and tried to avoid such situations as much as possible.

"Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?!" Cheng Yuyao asked, her voice laced with worry as she touched Qin Heng's chest and arms. Tears welled in her eyes. After confirming Qin Heng was unharmed, she immediately glared furiously at Fang Aotian, who was lying on the ground.

"Fang Aotian! What are you doing? Are you trying to kill Qin Heng!? How dare you use a gun! This is Beijing, and you actually dare to openly use firearms, completely disregarding the law!!"

Yet, the people around were focusing on another aspect—Qin Heng actually dodged the bullet!!

At such a close distance, he actually dodged a bullet!!

"My God! A superman, right!? He actually dodged a bullet!?"

"Unbelievable, it's too unbelievable! I always thought dodging bullets was a myth, but it really exists!!"

"So tall, so handsome, and he can dodge bullets! Damn, why does such an outstanding person exist in the world?!"

People were all exclaiming, looking at Qin Heng incredulously, their faces full of disbelief.

Dodging bullets with his body!

And they witnessed it with their own eyes, happening right in front of them!!

For ordinary people, this was simply a fantasy, but it had actually happened. Some even felt their entire worldview was shattered and remolded!

Truly incredible!

While the onlookers were in shock, Fang Aotian was consumed by immense rage. He turned to Cheng Yuyao and roared, "Why! Why do you fancy this useless dandy! My feelings for you are genuine!!"

"Because he's tall, he's handsome, and he's more powerful than you," Cheng Yuyao said matter-of-factly. "Judging by appearance, he scores over nine out of ten; you, at most, a five. Regarding height, he's over 1.9 meters, and you're just 1.7 meters—even with high heels, I'm taller than you."

One after another, she listed out reasons, rendering Fang Aotian speechless.

The other people present were also nodding subconsciously.

After all, comparing outward appearances, the difference between Fang Aotian and Qin Heng was huge, akin to the difference between clouds and mud, a gap as vast as the sky!

"Ahhhhh! But I have money! My family's corporation is valued at nearly a hundred billion!!" Fang Aotian had become frantic, using his family's wealth for comparison. Pointing at Qin Heng, he said, "What about him, what does he have!?"

"Fang Aotian, have you lost your mind? This is Qin Heng, the young master of Daqin Group, with a company valued in the trillions," Cheng Yuyao looked at Fang Aotian as if he were a fool.

She couldn't fathom why Fang Aotian was so masochistic.

Fang Aotian instantly froze. Only then did he realize Qin Heng's identity. Comparing his family's wealth with Qin Heng's was like an ant comparing itself to an elephant!

"Damn! This young man is actually the young master of Daqin Group!!"

"No wonder he's so incredible! That's Daqin Group, China's most formidable corporation!"

"I actually saw the young master of Daqin Group! May I take a photo with you?"

After Cheng Yuyao revealed Qin Heng's identity, the crowd immediately became excited. People started to rush forward, trying to take a photo with Qin Heng. Posting such a photo on social media would be a huge show-off.

To put it in perspective, Qin Heng was considered even more formidable than the son of China's richest man from an Earth in a parallel universe!

People were extremely excited.

They even ignored Fang Aotian, who was still lying on the ground. Dozens of people rushed over and stepped right over Fang Aotian's body.

Now, Fang Aotian was seriously injured and couldn't muster any of his martial abilities.

He could only watch helplessly as he was continuously trampled upon, his face and body covered with footprints. Acute pain came in waves, but he was powerless to stop it.

"Aaaah!!!" Fang Aotian was at the peak of frustration, wishing he could kill all these people; of course, the one he hated the most was still Qin Heng. He roared, "Qin Heng, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Stop dreaming, you trash! How dare you compare yourself to Young Master Qin!"

"Exactly! Scum! You think you can kill Young Master Qin? Keep dreaming, trash!"

"I'm dying of laughter! Delusional fool!"

Those chasing after Qin Heng for a photo burst into laughter upon hearing Fang Aotian's words, all of them scoffing at him.

PTOO!! Fang Aotian spat out another mouthful of blood.

He was furious, absolutely livid!!

Qin Heng looked at these excited people, frowned slightly, and, wrapping his arm around Cheng Yuyao's smooth and delicate shoulder, said, "Let's go, we'll find another place."

With that, he performed a shrinking step, and with one stride he covered dozens of meters. In the blink of an eye, he and Cheng Yuyao disappeared without a trace.

"Don't go, Young Master Qin!"

"Young Master Qin, take a photo with us!!"

People shouted, looking in the direction Qin Heng had left, feeling greatly disappointed.

"Qin Heng! Come back here! Give me back Yuyao!! Give her back to me!!" Fang Aotian screamed until his voice was hoarse. He struggled to get up and tried to chase after Qin Heng.

However, as soon as he got to his feet, he saw three uniformed men standing in front of him.

"Good day, Mr. Fang Aotian. You are suspected of publicly assaulting an important national figure. Please come with us," said the leading uniformed man, his expression cold as ice.

"National... important figure?" Fang Aotian was stunned and incredulously looked at the three men, asking, "Which department are you from? I didn't do anything."

"The Young Master Qin you just attempted to shoot is an Innate Grandmaster, a major personage," said the lead uniformed man coldly. "Handcuff him. Let's go."

Innate Grandmaster!? Fang Aotian was flabbergasted. His eyes bulged as he looked in the direction Qin Heng had left. He was completely thunderstruck. That extravagant Qin Heng... he's actually an Innate Grandmaster!?

It's over! he thought. Completely over!!

Despair washed over Fang Aotian, so profound he felt like crying but no tears came. His whole being was in utter desolation. He thought of escaping, but immediately sensed an incredibly dangerous aura emanating from the three uniformed men.

He was certain that if he dared to run, he would be dead instantly!!

In the end, he could only watch as he was handcuffed and, like a walking corpse, followed the uniformed men away.

...

Qin Heng brought Cheng Yuyao to a private room in another coffee shop.

The dim lighting and enclosed space made Cheng Yuyao's cheeks burn slightly, her eyes somewhat dazed as she looked at Qin Heng sitting across from her and said, "You... hello..."

"Come out. Stop hiding inside a mortal's body."

Qin Heng ignored Cheng Yuyao, his gaze piercing through the beautiful form to the lingering soul within, and spoke in an indifferent tone, "At your level, should I address you as Saint King?"

On Earth, above the ranks of Saints among martial artists are the Great Saints, and above them are addressed as Saint Kings, comparable to Cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage.

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