Chapter 3, The Power of the Four Veins

Sun Ang strode forward, causing Sun Sheng to shrink back in fear

That guy just wouldn't stop chattering: "Speaking of which, I've seen my fair share of those with poor aptitude, but to encounter someone as lacking as Sun Ang is truly a first! It's simply a rare phenomenon throughout history"

Sun Ang's heart burned with rage—his fury seemed to have triggered something, and a flash of black flame passed through his eyes. Unbeknownst to him, he had entered a certain state.

Sun Ang walked by and kicked out without any courtesy

Sun Ang's morale was soaring as he strode forward, pressing the attack. He remained immersed in that state, with his mind automatically filtering through numerous techniques to further expand his victories, ultimately selecting the most suitable one.

He was slightly taken aback; clearly, he had been unconscious in the Soul-Guarding Mountain last night. How could he have returned to the manor?

After a muffled sound, Sun Sheng heard a crack, followed by the sound of bones shattering

Looking out the window again, the majestic Zhenhun Mountain remains as ever—could it be that everything is merely a dream?

The three elders' family has two children, the eldest is a good-for-nothing coward, and the youngest is a sickly child, you have little hope for them

Ah

Sun Sheng screamed in agony like a pig being slaughtered, as he was unreasonably dragged by Sun Ang, rolling and crawling until he reached Uncle Guan.

With a single glance, Sun Ang drove away all the lackeys. The servant who had just been mocking Uncle Guan at the door now stood hesitantly to the side, as he saw this as a good opportunity to curry favor with Young Master Sheng.

The maid who originally served Sun Ang was already trembling all over and on the verge of losing her balance

This move has a natural and effortless feel to it; in reality, it is a technique known as "Reverse Pipa" from the foundational martial skill "Eighteen Scatter Hands" passed down through the Anhuai Sun family.

Uncle Guan gritted his teeth, determined to use his old bones to block Sun Sheng at all costs

A loud slap sent the elderly Uncle Guan tumbling to the side

Sun Ang let out a cold snort and continued walking towards Sun Sheng

Anger, one of the Seven Deadly Sins, is one of the seven sins and eight sufferings of the Heart Demon of the Immortal Emperor. When his anger reaches a critical point, it will automatically activate a "state" in which all aspects of Sun Ang's qualifications will be enhanced by the Heart Demon of the Immortal Emperor

However, Sun Ang forcefully twisted, and Sun Sheng cried out in agony once again, quickly kneeling down

The servants within those manors seized this rare opportunity to curry favor with Sun Sheng, all rallying to support him while harshly disparaging Sun Ang through their words

The seventh form of "Fire Bull Cannon Fist": "Angry Bull Trample"

Puff

A very ordinary technique, with average power, the Eighteen Scatter Hands is an introductory martial skill taught by the Sun family of Anhuai to their disciples. It is of a very low level and does not even rank among the techniques of the Nine Veins realm.

A young man dressed in brocade, accompanied by several followers, kicked the door open and stormed in with great momentum

"You, don't come over here..." Sun Sheng suddenly panicked: "Sun Ang... Ang Ge, we are brothers..."

However, Sun Ang is nothing but a coward, completely lacking in responsibility. A person like this has no hope of inheriting the family business of the Third Master, ha, I think he should forget about it.

He is very confident that he has at least three methods to evade this attack

Furthermore, let us take a step back and consider that the Sun family is indeed wealthy and influential. Even if your aptitude is somewhat lacking, with the use of spiritual herbs, you could still be cultivated into a warrior.

Ah—" he screamed and retreated, while the others around him were horrified: "The power of the Four Veins!"

On the broad avenue in front of the door, the sound of hooves approached, and Uncle Guan's expression changed; Sun Sheng had indeed arrived

Sun Sheng quickly stepped back, as he was very afraid of death and had specifically trained in a life-saving skill: the Forgetting Void Step, which is a technique specifically used for escaping danger

He suddenly sat up, channeling the primordial energy within his body, which instantly surged forth like a torrent, flowing ceaselessly.

still dare not show it in front of the two sons

Hehe!" One of the servants couldn't help but sneer, "I say, old Guantou, do you regret following the wrong person? Your young master is so useless, what hope do you lowly servants have in the future?

Sun Sheng was taken aback; how could he, a distinguished young master, kneel before a servant

Bang

Victory is wasted on this useless person

A few lackeys hurriedly came forward to help Sun Sheng up and then fled in a panic

However, now, Young Master Ang has undergone a complete transformation—regardless of the reasons behind his sudden change, Young Master Ang has risen, which is indeed a blessing for the master

Sun Ang forcefully threw Sun Sheng aside: "Get lost with the books!"

Third Uncle engaged in favoritism and corruption, which is how you were sent to the ancestral land; in fact, you are fundamentally unqualified! However, a waste is still a waste; what difference does it make to enter the ancestral land? You are still at the bottom of the rankings

Bang

The Fire Bull Cannon Fist has already emphasized the concept of "nurturing" the fist technique. With this move by Sun Ang, one can faintly sense that behind him, there seems to be a high-level ferocious beast, the Rending Sky Fire Bull, roaring in fury, fiercely stomping its front hooves against the ground

Uncle Guan, I was wrong, I am a beast, you are magnanimous, please do not hold it against me

It is! People hurriedly responded to it.

However, what happened next left him dumbfounded, for he indeed tried to evade, but he found that no matter how he dodged, he could not escape this finger!

Sun Sheng let out a muffled groan, a spray of fresh blood erupted from his mouth, and like a severed kite, he flew backward, crashing heavily several dozen meters away

They looked up at Young Master Ang and immediately shuddered, all shrinking to one side, too afraid to move.

Kneel down!" Sun Ang said coldly

He sighed quietly, Master Ang was not like this before; as soon as he heard that Sun Sheng was coming to cause trouble, he would have already hidden far away

The lackeys of Sun Sheng surrounding them have also realized that the two are indeed fighting.

Sun Sheng kicked aside Uncle Guan, who was blocking his way, and strode up to Sun Ang, nearly poking him in the nose with his finger: "You worthless fool! You've been in the ancestral land for half a year, and you have only managed to harness a mere three veins of power.

In the early morning, Uncle Guan stood at the entrance of the manor, deeply worried.

Sun Ang gently flicked his finger

The fact is right before our eyes; it is Sun Sheng whose finger is broken, not Sun Ang

However, with Sun Ang's misstep, the furious bull trampled, causing the ground to shake, and Sun Sheng's pace was immediately thrown into disarray, leaving him unable to retreat any longer

He desperately wanted to stand up and run away, but the heavy injuries on his body caused him to struggle several times, yet he still failed and suddenly screamed: "Hurry, come protect me!"

He grinned menacingly, his finger stabbing fiercely towards Sun Ang, aiming to pierce a bloody hole in his body

Uncle Guan pleaded desperately on the side: "Young Master Sheng, I beg you to show mercy..."

However, Uncle Guan felt a bit pleased, as Young Master Ang's previous character was indeed too weak. Although he might now suffer serious injuries, at least he has taken on the responsibilities of a man

The finger that Sun Sheng had pointed in front of his own nose suddenly appeared very large in his eyes, and every movement and every syllable of Sun Sheng became very slow

Sun Ang's move is truly mediocre, the most basic of the Eighteen Dispersed Hands, which is simply contemptible

To speak slowly is, in fact, extremely rapid

Sun Sheng's other martial skills are rather ordinary, but he has put in considerable effort into this set of footwork. Therefore, in this critical moment, he instinctively employs it, and his figure suddenly becomes elusive. It seems he is about to escape the battle and retreat into the protective range of his subordinates.

The master has an heir

A few lackeys instinctively stepped forward, but Sun Ang suddenly turned around, and a black flame flickered in his eyes. Although the lackeys were all at the level of the Four Veins, they were intimidated by that sword-like gaze and dared not approach.

Sun Sheng was utterly powerless to resist, and the brilliance of Yuan power flashed across Sun Ang's fists, unleashing a tremendous force

Although his realm is slightly inferior, his grasp of the opportunity in battle, his rational use of martial skills, and his ability to search for the opponent's flaws far exceed that of the mediocre Sun Sheng. Therefore, in a life-and-death struggle between the two, Sun Sheng is undoubtedly destined to lose

Sun Ang! You coward, how dare you come back! The news of your fleeing to avoid the year-end examination has spread throughout the entire ancestral land, and you have brought shame upon the Anhuai Sun family!

It was precisely for this reason that Sun Sheng laughed when he saw Sun Ang point out this move: "You fool, having entered the ancestral land and yet unable to learn so many high-level martial techniques, you still resort to this inferior and worthless martial art at this point."

Uncle Guang was in tears, overwhelmed with joy. His happiness did not stem from having avenged his own humiliation, but rather from the sudden enlightenment of Young Master Ang!

How could this happen

He is also well aware of what kind of people the Sun Ji and Sun Sheng brothers are. Relying on their father being the clan leader, they act recklessly and without restraint. If it had not been for being dragged off to drink as soon as he returned yesterday, Sun Sheng would have definitely come to the manor to cause trouble for Sun Ang

Sigh... Uncle Guan secretly sighed, realizing that there was truly no way out.

This is a sophisticated martial skill passed down from the ancestral land to the disciples of the Nine Veins, a second-tier martial skill below the Nine Veins realm, far surpassing the first-tier martial skills taught to the disciples by the Anhuai Sun clan.

Sun Sheng scolded fiercely: "Get lost! What are you? In front of me, there is no place for lowly people like you to speak!"

A thought arose in everyone's mind: Is this still the same coward as before

His nose bridge and teeth were all shattered by this kick, blood splattering everywhere. He let out a muffled groan and fainted directly, collapsing pitifully to one side

The power of the four veins! The enhancement of the realm is genuine, indicating that last night was not a dream! Sun Ang was filled with excitement, but before he had the chance to carefully examine himself, he heard a flurry of angry shouts coming from outside

Uncle Guan did not dare to resist, and fell to his knees on the ground: "Young Master Sheng, I beg you, I will bow my head for you, please spare our young master..."

However, Sun Sheng has already attained the cultivation of the Four Veins of Power. Can one really stop him even at the cost of one's life? Or should one kneel and kowtow, desperately clinging to his thigh and pleading for mercy?

A group of people left the manor, galloping away on horseback. On the back of his horse, Sun Sheng shouted angrily: "Sun Ang, you worthless fool, how dare you injure me? Just wait, you will definitely regret it. My elder brother will surely kill you!"

He is clearer than anyone else that Sun Yuanhai, a hero of his generation, is the foremost warrior of the Sun family in Anhui. However, every time he thinks of the lack of successors and the powerful Night Song Sword that has no one to inherit it, he can only lament in the midnight hour.

He seemed to grasp a certain "key," with various thoughts swirling in his mind, as swift as lightning. Although he was originally not sensitive to martial skills, in an instant he mobilized dozens of countermeasures, and then he selected the most appropriate one from among them

This person is also a minor overseer within the manor. The other servants were about to come forward to assist him, but were repelled by a chilling and menacing gaze.

He is the old servant by Sun Yuanhai's side, having followed him for several decades. It can be said that he has watched the two brothers, Sun Ang and Sun Yue, grow up.

Uncle Guan's face turned ashen with anger, yet he found himself unable to refute it

The initial stage of the Four Veins Power! But how could he defeat Young Master Sheng with a single move? Young Master Sheng is already at the intermediate stage of the Four Veins Power, this, this is impossible

Sun Ang slowly awoke to find himself lying in bed

Sun Ang forcefully charged in, his fists resembling the sharp horns of an enraged bull, fiercely stabbing into his chest.

The two individuals struck with lightning speed, and in an instant, the outcome was determined. Two fingers, imbued with immense primal energy, collided fiercely. The entirety of their strength converged at the fingertips, delivering a blow of tremendous force

As for your sickly younger brother, I will ensure that he meets his end. I swear on my life that he will not live past the age of ten

Sun Ang remained unmoved, resolutely walking up to him, and forcefully grabbed his already broken finger, yanking it sharply.

Without this coward, our family will no longer have to suffer such humiliation in the future

Bow in apology

His realm is indeed slightly inferior to that of Sun Sheng, who has been stagnant in the power of the Four Veins for quite some time, but the transformation imposed on him by the Celestial Emperor's heart demon is subtly taking place.

The mere power of four meridians can actually cultivate such a fist momentum! This, this, this is absolutely impossible! Even those true geniuses from the ancestral land could never achieve this! Is this still that waste? Among Sun Sheng's lackeys, there are also those who have noticed Sun Ang's fist momentum, which is a manifestation of absolute genius

He thought to himself: even if that useless coward accidentally used this move, what of it? He is merely at the level of three meridians; even if he were to hit himself, it would not cause him any harm

However, today, it seems that Young Master Ang cannot escape this calamity no matter what.

The servant wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he found himself unable to move, only able to watch helplessly as the sole grew larger before him, ultimately coming down hard upon his face

The bones in the fingers are very small, and even if they were to break, they would not be heard so clearly. Therefore, there is only one possibility: it is not Sun Ang's finger that is broken, but rather Sun Sheng's own!

Uncle Guan was too lazy to pay him any attention, wearing a sullen expression and remaining silent

No one is allowed to save him! Hang him at the entrance of the manor; if he survives, it will be a stroke of luck, and if he does not, bleeding to death will be his just deserts

They find it absolutely difficult to accept that the waste they could bully at will has overnight transformed into a genius surpassing those 'True Martial Disciples' from their ancestral land

... ...

With ten fingers connected to the heart, a piercing pain surged through him. Sun Sheng, who had been pampered since childhood, had never experienced such suffering. Clutching his fingers, he screamed in agony and staggered backward, his face instantly turning pale.