Chapter 166: Offering Myself Is No Problem

"Slap!"

Facing the wandering hands reaching out from the bald man, Tang Ying swung her arm in a full arc and slapped him across the face.

"Get lost! Are you looking to die?!"

Tang Ying did not hold back with this slap, even channeling her True Qi.

But not even a palm print was left on the bald man's face; it seemed he was also a Martial Artist.

The bald man clutched his face, looking at Tang Ying in surprise; far from being angry, he grinned, appearing somewhat pleased.

"Little girl, I couldn't tell, but you're actually hiding your strength—you're a Martial Artist. And you've got quite a kick, too. I was originally planning to finish off Chen Che first before coming to play with you, but since you're so impatient, it's all the same if I finish you off first."

The bald man shouted, "Brothers, strip her! Whatever clothes you grab are yours as a reward!"

"Yes!"

The bald man's lackeys responded in unison, their eyes all flashing with an unusual glint as they looked at Tang Ying.

"You're courting death!"

Tang Ying was thoroughly enraged. Facing the lackeys surrounding her, she released her True Qi and unleashed her fists and feet.

A few of the lackeys were blinded by lust; despite being mere ordinary people, they still dared to provoke Tang Ying, only to be met with her fists and feet and easily sent flying.

"Ah~~"

"Ow~~"

Several lackeys screamed in pain as they flew backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The miserable state of their companions did not deter the others, as those who had been sent flying were only ordinary people after all.

The bald man gave a signal, and two Eighth Grade Martial Artists among the lackeys simultaneously released their True Qi and attacked Tang Ying together.

Sensing their strength, Tang Ying fully released her True Qi and engaged in a brief close-quarters battle with the two Eighth Grade lackeys.

Chen Che sat quietly where he was, silently watching Tang Ying deal with these people who were deliberately looking for trouble, while simultaneously releasing his True Qi without a sound to form a True Qi Wall, protecting the breakfast shop from the fallout of the battle.

Tang Ying's strength was that of an Innate True Person, so dealing with two Eighth Grade thug Martial Artists was not difficult, but these two lackeys did not engage in a proper fight at all, instead taking every opportunity to harass Tang Ying with wandering hands.

This disgusting behavior made Tang Ying's blood boil, and she cursed angrily, "Do you know who I am?! You actually dare to stir up trouble on the head of the Grand Duke! Do you not want your claws anymore!?"

"Slap!"

"Boom!"

Tang Ying fully released her True Qi and, with a fierce strike, slapped one of the Martial Artists across the face; the man spun 360 degrees on the spot, crashed to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth.

Having dealt with one, she landed a punch squarely on the face of the other Martial Artist lackey; his nose bridge collapsed, blood sprayed out, and he fell backward, hitting the ground flat on his back.

After the two Martial Artists fell, the other lackeys were finally intimidated, and no one dared to step forward again.

The bald man walked forward slowly, smiling with a mix of appreciation and mockery, "Not bad, little girl, you're actually a Martial Artist, and at the Innate True Person realm at that. It's just a pity, I am an Acquired True Person. What are you going to do now?"

"Whoosh!"

No sooner had the bald man finished speaking than his figure flashed, and he lunged at Tang Ying.

Sensing the pressure, Tang Ying dared not slack off; she immediately exerted her full strength without reservation, firing a True Qi Air Mass at the attacking bald man.

"Boom!"

The True Qi Air Mass was shattered by the bald man's gleaming bald head, and he came straight at Tang Ying with a ferocious grin.

"I've practiced Iron Head Skill since I was a child, and I haven't dared to slack off for a single day since becoming a Martial Artist. How are you going to block my thirty years of cultivation?!"

The bald man kicked off the ground violently, his head shooting toward Tang Ying like a cannonball.

The True Qi Air Mass containing her full strength had no effect, and having no other way to resist, Tang Ying could only cross her arms in front of her chest to take the blow head-on.

But the bald man's momentum was fierce, and his realm was higher than Tang Ying's; if this hit landed, Tang Ying would definitely be injured.

Just as the bald man thought the outcome was decided, and Tang Ying was wondering how to report a work-related injury for a blind date, Chen Che, who had been sitting still, made his move.

Seeing that cannonball-like head coming straight for her, Tang Ying closed her eyes in fear.

Yet the next second, she only felt a warm, large hand wrap around her waist, while her back pressed against a broad chest, and the surging momentum in front of her also ceased.

Tang Ying opened one eye, and with just a single glance, her eyes widened instantly.

She saw Chen Che holding her waist with one hand, while his other hand had grabbed the bald man's head.

Moreover, his expression was extremely calm, as if he were doing something trivial.

But Tang Ying knew very well that the bald man's attack, imbued with True Qi, was formidable; she hadn't expected Chen Che to catch it so easily!

Tang Ying turned her head to look at Chen Che's profile, stars in her eyes, thinking to herself: It seems Cheng Kexin didn't lie to me; not only is he handsome, but his Martial Artist cultivation is also very strong!

The bald man stepped back, staring at Chen Che in disbelief; he hadn't expected his full-force strike to be caught as easily as a child's game.

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

Refusing to accept it, the bald man gathered his strength again and lunged at Chen Che with his head.

Chen Che slowly raised his arm, timing his swing perfectly.

"Slap!"

A slap landed on the back of the bald man's head, and a bright red palm print appeared on his skin.

The bald man's cannonball-like momentum instantly fizzled out, and with a thud, he face-planted onto the ground, motionless, knocked unconscious.

Seeing this, the lackeys were all stunned!

They hadn't expected their boss to be taken out in one move by Chen Che; just a moment ago, the bald man had been clamoring about breaking Chen Che's limbs, but now he had been slapped to the ground by the man himself and turned into a dead dog!

Tang Ying didn't even look at the bald man, instead leaning into Chen Che's embrace, staring at him without blinking.

"He looked good at first glance, but up close, he's actually this handsome!"

Tang Ying felt a bit lightheaded, and before she knew it, the words blurted out, "You're playing the hero saving the beauty; I have absolutely no problem offering myself to you!"

Tang Ying's reason instantly returned, and she cursed herself for being a fangirl, then quickly added a remedy: "But you have to marry me!"

Chen Che let her go, looking speechless, and said, "Just how desperate to get married are you?"

"That's none of your business. Anyway, I've set my heart on you. It doesn't matter if you don't agree now, but one day I will make you fall at my feet!"

Tang Ying's face was full of high spirits, her eyes gleaming with confidence, and her gaze never once left Chen Che's sharp-featured face.

In the distance, Huang Feng and Ma Ziai, who were watching the situation from inside a BYD, were both dumbfounded, their faces full of astonishment.

They had long anticipated Chen Che's strength, but seeing with their own eyes Chen Che slap the bald man, an Innate True Person, down like a dead dog, the visual impact was still intense enough to leave them unable to recover for a long time.

"He... he is actually this powerful! Lin Su didn't lie, and what Aunt said was true too!"

Ma Ziai said, her face full of shock.

Huang Feng recovered from his shock and snorted, "So what? I never expected the bald man to do anything to Chen Che anyway; as long as he made a move, that's all that matters! I'm notifying my cousin Fan Hao to enter the scene now. As long as my cousin drags him into the Justice Bureau, Chen Che will be in my grasp!"

"Wait! Who is that woman with Chen Che? I didn't notice before, but looking at her now, that woman is also a Martial Artist, and the two of them seem to have arranged this."

Ma Ziai looked at Tang Ying and asked in confusion.

"How many people could Chen Che possibly know since he just arrived in Jinling? He probably found her on a social platform to hang out. Regardless, ignore her! If it comes to it, I'll just have my cousin arrest her too!"

Huang Feng wore a sinister expression as he took out his phone and dialed Fan Hao's number.

"Cousin, it's done, it's time for you to make your entrance!"

"Good, I'm heading over right now to arrest that ignorant brat!"

Fan Hao, who was leading a team patrolling the next street over, received the call and immediately took his men to make the arrest.

However, Fan Hao could never have imagined that what awaited him was not just Chen Che, but his own direct superior!