Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 638: Eagle Catches the Chick

Situ Haonan naturally couldn't really defeat so many people by himself, including the elderly man with the white hair, but he had to say this. Otherwise, how could Situ Haonan be happy?

Upon hearing the words of the white-haired elderly, Situ Haonan's face suddenly turned cold, "Such words, never say them again. The captain holds a revered place in my heart, and I don't want anyone comparing him to me!"

"This... Understood." The old man with the white hair was suddenly shocked. Could it be that he had flattered incorrectly?

But at this moment, Situ Haonan suddenly gave a chilling smile, "However, what you said isn't wrong either; I indeed deserve that position more than anyone else in the team."

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Situ's talent is exceptional, and his path in martial arts is extraordinary, naturally, you soar to the skies!" The old man with the white hair immediately flattered thoroughly again, but in his heart, he mocked, "A mere brat, you really think too highly of yourself, comparing yourself with the Divine Tiger Captain? How dare you?"

But while his heart harbored mockery, the old man with the white hair showed even more respect on the surface, reaching the peak of deceitfulness.

Qi-Mu Deye was also seething inside, cursing the old man with white hair as an old fox in his heart, using crafty measures to please Situ Haonan.

But soon, Qi-Mu Deye also wore a sycophantic smile, "That's right, if that kid dares to come, even if we're not his match, Mr. Situ can easily take care of him!"

Situ Haonan's face showed a pleased smile, clearly enjoying the compliments from these people.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and immediately Hao Jian entered with Che Xiaoxiao and others.

"That kid has come!" White Eyebrow Tiger immediately recognized Hao Jian and said to the old man with white hair and Qi-Mu Deye and others.

The Grandmasters turned their gazes towards the doorway in surprise, but upon seeing how young Hao Jian was, they all showed contempt.

Hao Jian's youth meant that he had trained in martial arts for a shorter time and absolutely couldn't match their experience.

Among them, the least experienced had at least twenty years of training, and in their view, Hao Jian had at best only ten years.

But what they didn't know was that there are people known as geniuses!

As Hao Jian and others entered, seeing Big Baby hanging there being whipped, their faces immediately showed anger.

"Master..." Big Baby saw Hao Jian coming in but could only call out weakly.

"Kid, you really dare to come and seek your own death?" White Eyebrow Tiger laughed loudly, his attitude arrogant. In his view, Hao Jian showing up here was like asking for death.

With so many of them here, they could wear down Hao Jian with a war of attrition.

Hao Jian stared deeply at White Eyebrow Tiger and then said word by word, "Last time, I shouldn't have injured you."

"Oh? Now you regret it? But it's too late. To dare to insult me is to insult the entire martial arts community of Hua City." White Eyebrow Tiger said arrogantly, then his face showed a sinister smile, "However, if you're willing to crawl through our legs and kowtow a few times, we might consider sparing you!"

"No, I think you misunderstood me. What I meant was, I shouldn't have injured you; I should have straight away killed you!" Hao Jian's smile was wicked, his words chilling.

At this moment, White Eyebrow Tiger, holding the whip next to Big Baby, was extremely conspicuous in his eyes.

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"Kill me? With you? You're just throwing yourself into the net, you fool!" White Eyebrow Tiger snorted coldly, his anger uncontainable. Even at this point, Hao Jian still dared to disrespect him.

"Trash, step aside, let your leader come forward and talk!" But Hao Jian didn't bother looking at White Eyebrow Tiger again and instead stared directly at the Grandmasters sitting pretentiously.

"You!" White Eyebrow Tiger was infuriated, feeling like he couldn't save face after being scolded by Hao Jian like this.

"Young friend is indeed impetuous," the white-haired elderly man stood up, his expression a mix of smile and seriousness.

"Impetuous? You haven't seen my truly fierce side yet!" Hao Jian scoffed coldly.

"Oh? Then I really want to see if young friend's capabilities match your temper!" The white-haired elderly man also felt some anger. Hao Jian was so insolent and disrespectful even when facing him, an elder.

"Old fool, don't act all high and mighty in front of me, trying to play wise and experienced. My depth is not something an old fool like you can fathom. I'll only ask you one thing, who injured my disciple, and who injured my grand-disciple!" Hao Jian scoffed coldly, his attitude firm.

Behind him, his disciples and grand-disciples all showed anger, staring straight at some people, identifying the assailants.

"What an arrogant brat. Initially, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, but now, I will cripple you so you can never practice martial arts again!" The white-haired elderly man's face turned livid, his shame turning to extreme annoyance.

"If you're capable of that." Hao Jian scoffed coldly, not taking the white-haired elderly man seriously at all and shouted, "Those who beat up my disciples and grand-disciples, come out!"

"I did, what about it?" Qi-Mu Deye stood up, staring coldly at Hao Jian, a hint of scorn on his lips.

"Nothing much, just a tenfold return is all!" Hao Jian said languidly, memorizing Qi-Mu Deye's face.

"Quite the bold statement!" Qi-Mu Deye huffed discontentedly and then coldly said, "Soon, I will let you know what a mistake is, and let all these disciples and grand-disciples of yours know how useless their master is. However, this time I've decided to be lenient, I will only strike you, not your disciples!"

"Heh, what an idiot. If I hadn't been away from the martial arts school earlier, would it have been your turn to act wildly?" Hao Jian sneered, "As a martial artist, you actually bully the younger generation. Do you have no shame?"

"What martial artists honor is the supremacy of the strong. They are weak and deserve to be bullied!" Qi-Mu Deye snorted, not feeling embarrassed in the slightest.

"Good, hearing you say that, I'm relieved," Hao Jian said with a strange expression and then stood with his hands behind his back, loudly declaring, "Who wants to die first?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room was shocked. The grandmasters and their disciples were all astonished; was this young man so arrogant as to challenge all of them alone?

At that moment, Situ Haonan couldn't help but frown, thinking the guy before him was too arrogant, and what's more, he had stolen his thunder.

Moreover, by Hao Jian's side, there were three extremely beautiful women, which annoyed him. Why should such a nobody have so many beautiful girls following him? A sense of inexplicable jealousy suddenly flared up.

"Arrogant! I'll meet your challenge!" A furious shout and a quick step forward came from the previously speaking Skinny.

He wore a kung fu robe, and as soon as he arrived, he assumed a stance with one leg grounded and his hands behind his back, leaning forward slightly, like a falcon eyeing its prey.

"Chicken Claw Technique," Hao Jian disdainfully said.

"Nonsense! It's Eagle Claw Technique!" Skinny immediately got furious, clearly it was Eagle Claw, yet Hao Jian had called it Chicken Claw.

"Come on, little chicken!" Hao Jian beckoned Skinny with his finger, his attitude contemptuous.

"You're looking for death!" Skinny's eyes blazed with fire as he suddenly lunged forward, his hands shaped like claws, reaching straight for Hao Jian's head.

"My master's Eagle Claw Technique has reached the level of perfection. He can crush gold and stone with his bare hands, nothing can withstand him, this guy is dead for sure!" At that moment, Skinny's disciples started to boast proudly.

Seeing this, the white-haired elder and Qi-Mu Deye couldn't help but reveal cold smiles. Skinny's strength was also among the upper echelons among them, and his Eagle Claw Technique was extremely domineering; even they dared not cross him directly, thinking capturing Hao Jian would be just reaching out and taking him.

"Master, be careful!"

"Ancestral Master, be careful!"

From behind, Hao Jian's disciples and grand-disciples all shouted anxiously, knowing that Hao Jian was currently weak from a gunshot wound.

Hao Jian smiled faintly, and slowly retreated a few steps, using one hand to perform "Cloud Brushing the Moon" to deflect all of Skinny's attacks.

Then, Hao Jian suddenly furrowed his brows, a stern look crossing his face: "Little chicken, let me show you what a real eagle looks like!"

"Swoosh!"

In a flash, Hao Jian turned his hand into a claw, aiming for Skinny's claw, and the two sets of eagle claws collided.

"Ah!"

But the following moment, Skinny let out a scream of pain, and his palm was torn open, his fingers mangled.

Immediately after, Hao Jian grabbed Skinny by the throat with one hand, and said insultingly, "Do you know what this is? This is an eagle catching a little chicken!"

Everyone suddenly gasped in amazement, finding it unbelievable that in a contest of Eagle Claw Technique against Eagle Claw Technique, Skinny was no match for this guy.

Hao Jian threw Skinny aside and coldly mocked as he looked towards the white-haired elder: "Who's next?"

But as he spoke, Hao Jian couldn't suppress a cough twice, clearly the fight had aggravated some of his injuries.

At this moment, the white-haired elder and Qi-Mu Deye were no longer underestimating him. Just that move Hao Jian had shown was enough to earn their respect.

The white-haired elder and Qi-Mu Deye knew that this young man's strength was probably not beneath theirs.

"This kid, why is his face so pale? He's injured!" The white-haired elder suddenly noticed Hao Jian's unusual appearance.

Hearing this, the grandmasters were even more shocked. He was so dominant even with injuries? Was this young man some kind of humanoid monster?

The grandmasters were all intimidated by Hao Jian's demeanour, none daring to step forward for a while.

"What are you afraid of? He's fighting with a body suffering from injuries; how long can he last? If we fight him by taking turns, we'll wear him down sooner or later!" Qi-Mu Deye casually said.

"Qi-Mu Deye makes sense. This guy is just running on adrenaline; his energy will fade soon enough, and he won't last long," the white-haired elder agreed, implying that these grandmasters should be the cannon fodder.

But the grandmasters were not fools. They knew what the white-haired elder and Qi-Mu Deye were planning and were unwilling to be the ones to stand out, as they didn't want to end up in the same plight as Skinny.