Chapter 195: Taking the Initiative to Attack

Chapter 195: Taking the Initiative to Attack

Translator:Exodus TalesEditor:Exodus Tales

From the outside, the red-bricked house didn't look that big. However, due to the famous designer, the living area was surprisingly spacious.

This included not only the living room but the bathroom as well.

The huge bathtub could hold four to five people at the same time without making everyone feel crowded.

Soaking in it, Qin Fen felt like he was taking a bath in a public bathhouse.

But when holding the warm and supple Song Jia in his arms did the feeling of bathing in a hall immediately change into bathing in Heaven.

Lying in Qin Fen's arms, Song Jia felt inexplicably peaceful and happy.

As she furtively took a peek at her own man, she still found him very, very handsome.

Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, or in here, it would be more appropriate to say, in the eyes of the lover, her beloved is handsome.

Qin Fen's appearance could only be said to be filled with a masculine aura at best. Describing him using the word 'beauty' in such a feminine way couldn't be farther away from the truth.

However, when one liked another person, many things would start to change, including their aesthetics.

Right then, as Qin Fen's eyes met with Song Jia's, he gently asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Hmm..."

As Song Jia sat up from Qin Fen's arms, Qin Fen became restless and jumpy.

"If you want me, your future is most likely going to be very hard."

"Hard?" Qin Fen scratched his head. "When I decided to send those ten to the hospital, I was mentally prepared."

She slightly leaned forward, causing her double peaks to come in contact with Qin Fen's chest. Song Jia held Qin Fen's face with her hands and said,"Maybe, but your mental preparation isn't enough."

"Why do you say that?" As Qin Fen's arms went around Song Jia's stunning body, he could not help but put them on her snow-white buttocks.

"Do you even know what my Grandpa's command means?"

"I know." Qin Fen lightly patted her hips. "Anyone in the entire world who wants to marry my wife has to beat me first."

"Wife." As Song Jia giggled and mulled over this title, an incomparable happy and sweet feeling burst into her heart.

Only after a long time did she speak once more, "It's true that you are very strong. But there are many strong people among the younger generation in the Federation. Furthermore, everyone under thirty years old can propose to me. In other words, the generation from five years ago and also, the generation from ten years ago are qualified..."

Five years! One generation!

After martial artists turned seventeen and eighteen, they began to enter the period where their martial strength advanced by leaps and bounds. Furthermore, their growth period was very long. Even when they turned thirty, their growth period would still not be completely over.

Five years represented the martial artists who had entered the growth period five years earlier than Qin Fen.

If it was ten years, it would represent a whole decade. This kind of gap could not be clearly described with two words alone.

"Forget about the martial artists from the previous two generations." Song Jia looked at Qin Fen in a worry. "Even in our generation, there are many outstanding martial artists on each planet."

"For instance?"

"The son of Venus' White Tiger-Jarl Lassen, the Young Hades. He is known as the strongest martial artist of this generation on Venus. Then there are the four golden heavenly kings of the twenty-eight constellations under the White Tiger, Golden Ox Niu, Golden Dragon Kang, Golden Goat Gui, Golden Dog Lou.

"The children of these four golden heavenly kings are also outstanding. For example, the son of Golden Ox Niu-Tang Ao, Tang Hu is very famous among the young martial artists in the Federation.

"Also, there is Mars'...Shangguan Chuanqi..."

When Song Jia spoke of Shangguan Chuanqi, she looked depressed. She had seen that man half a year ago. He was like his name, a legend [1].

"In short, you will face many challenges in the future." Song Jia slowly leaned into Qin Fen's arms. "You must win, you can't lose."

Qin Fen immediately took Song Jia into his arms and blew into her ear. "I won't lose. And, I also make sure that countless hot-headed people come challenging me. I have already thought of a solution."

"Oh?" Song Jia raised that stunning face of hers. "What solution?"

"Very simple." Qin Fen broke into a smile filled with confidence. "I won't wait for them to come for me, I will go to them first. Those who are famous, those who are strong, I will defeat them one by one. Naturally, if others want to challenge me, they will first have to consider whether they could defeat those people who are already defeated by me. If they can't even win against the people who I have defeated, how will they come to challenge me?"

"You..." Song Jia looked at Qin Fen in shock. The thought of actively challenging instead of accepting the challenge passively was shocking.

"Do you have to do this?" Song Jia was a bit worried. Not everyone would follow the rules.

As Earth was under the scope of Earth Martial God's influence, no one would dare to secretly commit a stab in the back. If someone won by resorting to underhanded means, it could very quickly be investigated by the Song Family's forces on Earth. At that time, he would be looked down upon by Song Wendong.

A martial artist should have glory and dignity. This was the bottom line that Song Wendong thought a martial artist should have at the very least.

However, if Qin Fen took the initiative to challenge others, he would most likely have to leave Earth. At that time...

"Don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you..."

"When I challenge them, I will surely choose Earth as the battlefield." Qin Fen burst into laughter. "If I ran to other planets, God knows what they would do in secret. Of course, Earth will have to be the battlefield. I wonder what they will think?"

"Cunning!"

Song Jia smiled very happily. If Earth was the battlefield, then, she would not have to worry about young martial artists of other planets using some underhanded tricks! Perhaps, at that time, the scene of them refusing the challenge could very well be seen.

Just as she finished laughing, a sliver of gloominess appeared on Song Jia's face.

As Qin Fen's girlfriend, she unconditionally supported Qin Fen. However, as Song Wendong's granddaughter, she could still make an accurate judgment on the strength of a martial artist.

From her current point of view, Shangguan Chuanqi was stronger than Qin Fen.

If they sparred now, Qin Fen would surely lose by a large margin. Even if he used the finishing move that almost killed Ge Bing not too long ago, he still would not be able to win against Shangguan Chuanqi.

As for the Young Hades, Song Jia had not seen his strength with her own eyes. Nonetheless, as he was advocated as the strongest expert among the younger generation of Venus, it was proof in and of itself of his terrifying strength.

The time quickly flew by. The couple, having bathed for a while, knew that it would not be a good idea to stay here anymore.

Once again, Qin Fen, holding the naked Song Jia returned to the living room and started wearing their clothes.

As Qin Fen looked at the bloody stain on the sofa, Song Jia's face flushed red once more. She had never expected her first time with QinFen to be not on the bed but on the couch. This was truly bold. She had not even dreamt of it, ever.

"This... what to do...?" A flushed Song Jia pointed at the bloodstain on the couch and asked for Qin Fen's advice.

Qin Fen's finger joints made popping noises as he directly tore the part of the couch laden with Song Jia's bloodstains and carefully folded it. Hiding it in his uniform, Qin Fen asked, "Can...you give it to me?"

"Can..." Song Jia's voice was as fine as a mosquito's. Then, she looked at the damaged couch once more. "This..."

"How much does this cost?" Qin Fen, looking at the damaged couch, asked. "I will buy the same one."

Song Jia quietly extended five fingers.

"Five thousand?"

"Fifty thousand?"

Qin Fen even guessed twice, but both times Song Jia shook her head. His spirit hit rock bottom.

"Tell me it's not five hundred thousand!"

This time, Song Jia nodded.

"Five hundred thousand?" Qin Fen looked at the couch beside him which was worth more than his entire fortune.

Looking at the embarrassed Qin Fen, Song Jia whispered, "I will lend it to you first, you can pay me back later."

"Okay." Qin Fen agreed immediately.

When Song Jia said she would lend him the money, how could he not see that she was taking care of his face!?

A grown man asking his girlfriend for half a million. How could he do this kind of thing? He won't do it.

"Go out first." Song Jia waved her hand at Qin Fen, bidding him goodbye. "Lin Liqiang, that brat's eyes are too sharp. I am afraid he would see..."

"Then, will you still be in Shenjing?"

"I will be staying here for a few more days."

"Then...I will come for you another day."

"Okay!"

Qin Fen used everything to calmed himself down as he was going to be facing the prodigal son of love, Lin Liqiang. Just like Song Jia, he too was a bit tensed. It wasn't that he was afraid that it would be noticed by his friend, but rather he was afraid of his endless questions.

It would have been just fine if it was Enzo Rota. But as it was Lin Liqiang, the great Young Master Lin, Qin Fen was truly afraid that he would not be able to bear his endless pestering.

Song Family's construction staff was highly efficient. The damaged courtyard that was no different than the ruins already looked brand new. There weren't any signs of any fierce competition taking place here, ever.

Lin Liqiang, who was leaning on the wall, blew a whistle as Qin Fen walked out of the courtyard. "Old Qin, I just learned a set of palm techniques called Buddha's Vanquishing Devil Palm. If you are interested, how about we trade?"

Trade?

Qin Fen was filled with emotions.How was this a trade? Clearly, he was using it as an excuse to teach him the Buddha's Vanquishing Devil Palm.

It was very clear that Lin Liqiang was from a famous family. Lin Liqiang was taking out the palm techniques highly regarded by him for trade, how could Qin Fen let Lin Liqiang suffer a loss?

"Alright, I have the Raging Berserker Tide. I have been meaning to trade it with you and Old Enz."

"Oh! Is that set of palm techniques that temporarily disabled Ge Bing?" Lin Liqiang moved his shoulders. "Is it that palm technique that burst forth with that ginormous wave-like aura?"

The two walked side by side, walking slowly on the empty country road.

Song Jia, who was standing on the second floor, heard Lin Liqiang's voice gradually growing distant. "I have learned three palm techniques from this set, namely Five Fingers Illuminating the Heaven, Evil Dragon Reverse Cut, and Withering Mountain River Palm. They are very suitable for your firm and fierce road."

"They are the three strongest moves from Grandpa Hou's Buddha's Vanquishing Devil Palm!" Song Jia thoughtfully looked at the two fading backs.