First update,

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"Wow, there are so many people... Run!"

Qin Fang didn't take the dozen or so people in front of him seriously; he had just single-handedly taken down more than sixty people a little over ten hours ago, completely unscathed. These few before him were nothing but light rain in comparison.

It was Little Girl Ding Chuchu who had never seen anything like this scene. Seeing so many people charging toward her with such ferocity, she started to panic and shout.

Although she had grown up in the United States, she knew the principle that two fists are no match for four hands; and the fifteen or sixteen people before her were not just four hands but thirty, while the two of them together only had four fists.

Looking at her little fists, they might be good for swatting flies, but fighting people? Better forget it...

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, you stay over there..."

Qin Fang merely smiled, his body didn't move, and naturally, Ding Chuchu couldn't drag him away. He gently patted Ding Chuchu's hand and pointed to a bench on the roadside not far away, while he himself faced these people head-on.

Earlier, Qin Fang knew that the locals of Maple Valley were quite fierce, and a small issue could escalate into a large-scale group incident.

He hadn't anticipated that the situation at hand was related to Feng Nan, Young Master Feng; he assumed it was a continuation of trouble from forcibly parking in the number one parking lot.

"You... be careful!"

Ding Chuchu was slightly stunned, wanting to say something, but then she remembered the scene from a moment ago when Qin Fang tapped her acupoints. Her face immediately turned from worry to excitement, as if she was already looking forward to seeing Qin Fang, the Martial Arts Expert, knock out these dozen or so lackeys with a single move.

Of course, she knew this was unlikely, and she became a bit concerned that Qin Fang might be at a disadvantage. She uttered a word of caution before Qin Fang pushed her aside.

"Stop!"

Having settled Ding Chuchu, Qin Fang then faced the dozen or so locals. Without blushing or skipping a heartbeat, not even a change in facial expression, he quietly yelled at the angry local group.

The dozen or so locals were also slightly taken aback, as this was the first time they'd seen someone so calm and relaxed when facing more than a dozen of them, as if he was not confronted by fierce enemies but the friendliest friends.

"I say, everyone, we have no old grudges and no recent hatreds, why are you doing this...?"

Qin Fang conversed with the others quite casually.

Actually, the parking lot incident was just a minor issue; there really was no need to stir up too much trouble. The dozen or so people in front of him were easy to deal with, but if Qin Fang really started fighting, he had to be ready to face even more fierce locals.

He wasn't afraid of more people; the more there were, the happier Qin Fang became.

If a fight really broke out, his approach was the same regardless: defeat one person with a single punch; the same with ten people, still a single punch... Only after activating the "One Against Hundred" title, each of his punches would become ten; facing a hundred people, as long as they were all within Qin Fang's attack range, he would still fight in the same way...

All things considered, Qin Fang wouldn't be at a loss. On the contrary, the more people who came, the greater their loss would be.

"Don't waste words with him, let's beat him first and talk later..."

This calmness from Qin Fang made the locals hesitate for a moment, but soon someone shouted, and the locals came back to their senses. They started swinging their fists and clubs, rushing to aim at Qin Fang.

More than a dozen fists and a couple of clubs rained down on him. Though the speed wasn't very fast, the opponents were obviously numerous. The fifteen or so people were enough to form a circle, trapping Qin Fang inside.

"Be careful..."

Although Ding Chuchu was outside the fighting circle, she wasn't very far away. She could see the situation quite clearly thanks to the good lighting of the clubhouse.

Seeing so many fists and clubs lunging at Qin Fang, and Qin Fang seemingly with nothing to block them with, Ding Chuchu, the nervous girl, almost screamed as she reminded Qin Fang.

"Fuck, it looks like I need to use some violent methods..."

Qin Fang didn't need reminding; he could see all of this himself. The reason he hadn't moved was because he was considering whether to fight back or not...

But at this point, the situation seemed to be such that not counterattacking was no longer possible.

"One Against Hundred" title activated!

Then they saw Qin Fang's body move slightly. Instead of retreating due to the number of enemies and weapons, he moved forward, his hands turning into two enormous fists, striking fiercely.

At the forefront of Qin Fang's fists, it seemed as if a giant circular air wall had appeared. As his fists struck out, that wall of air forcefully pressed forward as well.

Bang~~

The two sides collided head-on, and Qin Fang's fist also successfully struck a thick stick aimed at his body.

The guy wielding the stick was quite strong, but compared to Qin Fang, he was far inferior. Without any suspense, the stick flew out of his hands and into the air.

But reality wasn't as simple as that. The loss of one stick didn't affect the overall situation, especially since they, a group of more than a dozen, still had many fists.

However...

Ah~~~

All of the attackers facing Qin Fang's direction got punched at the same time, all in the chest. It hurt a bit, sure, but not enough to break their bones.

Yet the strength in that punch was so great that their bodies involuntarily retreated rapidly backward... no, that's not right, they flew backward.

Those who were close to Qin Fang were the ones sent flying back, crashing into those who hadn't been hit by the punch. That force immediately transferred to them, making them stagger. With unstable heels, and being hit by others from the front, inevitably... with just one move from Qin Fang, all of them were down on the ground.

"I... I... damn..."

Little Girl Ding Chuchu's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets.

Even though she had fantasized about Qin Fang being a martial arts expert before he made his move, it clearly couldn't be like the scenes on TV where you just strike a pose and emit Gang Qi, instantly killing these nameless lackeys... At most, he would be like Bruce Lee, knocking down over a dozen people in short order with a kick and a punch each.

But the reality was... Although Qin Fang didn't exhibit any Inner Strength or Gang Qi Emission, his one punch had knocked down more than a dozen people.

This fact made it really hard for Ding Chuchu to accept for a moment. She was stammering so much it took her quite a while to describe her feelings with a "damn".

The more shocked she was, the more excited Ding Chuchu became. She harbored a dream of becoming a heroine, but sadly, the skills she had learned did not allow her to experience that feeling.

But now, the move that Qin Fang had demonstrated amazed her, her eyes shining with excitement. Without caring whether Qin Fang was finished fighting or not, she rushed over, grabbed his arm, and shook it vigorously while pouting.

"Uncle... take me as your disciple! Teach me the martial arts that can defeat over a dozen people, yes, and pressure point techniques... please, I'll be very obedient. I can help you serve tea, do laundry, tidy up the bedding... I can also warm the bed!"

Snort~~~

Qin Fang couldn't help but burst out laughing at the spot.

Everything the little girl said before made some sense, but then she had to go and say "I can warm the bed," which almost made Qin Fang stumble and fall as he was about to approach those locals to inquire about the situation.

"Stop fooling around..."

Qin Fang immediately turned around and gave Ding Chuchu a stern glare. This little girl truly dared to say anything, but unfortunately, Qin Fang was at a loss for words against her - a real little tormenting sorceress.

"Damn, what's going on here?"

"More than a dozen people were knocked down with just one punch..."

"Damn it, is he even human? This is impossible... Could it be that those people we brought were bribed by Mr. Qin to put on an act for us?"

Brother Junhao and another rich youngster's lackey had been hiding in the shadows the entire time; not seeing Qin Fang get beaten up wasn't a good report to take back to Feng Nan.

But things went a bit beyond their expectations. Qin Fang wasn't beaten up. On the contrary, he effortlessly defeated the dozen or so locals they had brought in, all with just one move.

Such a scene, had they not seen it with their own eyes, would have been impossible for them to imagine... Of course, even though they had witnessed it, they still couldn't believe it was real for a while.

They even began to suspect if these locals they recruited had been heavily bribed by Qin Fang in advance, deliberately creating this spectacle to fool them...

But... is that possible?

It was a spur-of-the-moment decision on their part, and then they used contacts from the club to find these people. They didn't even disclose their true intentions to that contact and only gave a brief explanation when they arrived.

Qin Fang had only just appeared; he had had no prior contact with these people at all, and besides... the fighting scene just then was too real, even more so than what's typically seen on TV!

"Damn it, what do we do now?"

Seeing their recruits being taken down by Qin Fang so swiftly left them all in such panic that they didn't know what to do next, looking like complete fools.

"No, we can't tell Young Master Feng yet... I'll find more people. If Mr. Qin dares to beat up so many locals, I'd like to see how he gets out of Maple Valley..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it on Qi Dian, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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