Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

The middle-aged man's expression was incredibly ferocious, like that of a man-eating beast.

It startled Wang Ruoxi.

Instinctively, she tried to shrink into a corner.

"Don't move!" The middle-aged man glared at Wang Ruoxi again and sneered, "Girl, if you dare move even a little now, I'll find another man to fuck you later! HAHAHA!!"

Wang Ruoxi was terrified. She huddled there, not daring to make a move, her expression panicked as she looked at the middle-aged man. "You! Aren't you afraid of the police?"

"HAHAHA! Police? You're living in a dream!" The middle-aged man was brazen. He then turned his gaze to Qin Heng, saying, "Kid, I'm going to make you eat shit later! Motherfucker! You don't even know what situation you're in. You're fucking asking for death!!"

"Watch the road, you fucking idiot! Are you trying to get me killed?!" The middle-aged woman in the passenger seat hit the middle-aged man, cursing, "Don't you even realize you're driving?!"

The middle-aged man had been steering with one hand, having turned to curse Qin Heng and Wang Ruoxi, an extremely dangerous maneuver.

Fortunately, they were now in the suburbs where traffic was light, and they hadn't collided with any other cars.

"Fuck! I know!" The middle-aged man cursed and turned back, but continued to rant, "Bitch, and that little fucker too! Cherish your last moments, because soon, I'll let you know what hell is!"

"If you want to blame anyone, blame yourselves—one for being too pretty, and the other too fucking stupid!" The middle-aged woman sneered. "Such a pretty girl, once caught, there's no reason to let her go. As for you, little idiot, you deserve to die!"

What should we do? What should we do now?? Wang Ruoxi was completely panicked, her expression one of utter despair. She looked at Qin Heng and said, "Call the police! Quick, call the cops!! My phone is with them. You still have a phone, call the police fast! I'll hold them off, you dial 110!! Hurry! This is our only chance!"

In such a critical moment, Wang Ruoxi, who appeared so gentle and weak, turned out to be extraordinarily brave.

She actually stood up and blocked Qin Heng, trying to prevent the middle-aged couple from attacking him. She wanted to buy Qin Heng time to call the police.

Just by this act, she was stronger than most girls. After all, many girls in such a situation would typically resign themselves to their fate, completely at a loss, let alone attempt to save themselves.

"You little whore! You're asking for death!" The middle-aged man was enraged. He pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and was about to lunge at Wang Ruoxi, his intent heartless and ruthless!!

"Call the cops, quick!" Wang Ruoxi closed her eyes, screaming with all her might.

However, the next moment, she suddenly felt her waist tighten. A warm, strong hand wrapped around it, gently pulling her back into her seat. She found herself lying in someone's arms.

"You!?" Wang Ruoxi opened her eyes and, to her surprise, found herself pulled back into Qin Heng's embrace. Her face turned pale as she trembled, "Did you... did you call the police?"

"HAHAHA! You little bitch! Call the fucking police your ass!!"

The middle-aged man burst out laughing, wielding the fruit knife in his hand as he lunged towards Wang Ruoxi.

"Ah!"

The girl screamed, closing her eyes and instinctively grabbing Qin Heng's arm.

CLANG!

The crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.

The expected pain didn't come. Instead, she heard a loud smash, like a car window shattering.

Wang Ruoxi hesitantly opened her eyes.

Then, she froze, her eyes wide with disbelief.

She saw Qin Heng standing in front of her, one finger raised, as if he had just flicked it!

As for the fruit knife, it was embedded in the car's windshield!

It had pierced the previously intact windshield, creating countless tiny cracks and shattering it into innumerable small fragments that hadn't fallen yet.

The middle-aged man, who had been extremely arrogant moments before, was now completely dumbfounded, looking at Qin Heng in disbelief. His mouth hung agape, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You! What are you? How could you send my knife flying!?"

The middle-aged man was somewhat panicked, staring uncertainly at Qin Heng. He stammered, "And... and you can pierce car glass!? How is this possible? Who in the world are you??"

What had just happened was truly incredible; the middle-aged man even began to doubt if he was dreaming.

Just as he was about to stab Wang Ruoxi with the fruit knife, Qin Heng had suddenly extended a hand and casually flicked a finger towards the blade.

Initially, the middle-aged man thought he could easily sever Qin Heng's finger. But when his blade neared Qin Heng's finger, he felt as if the knife in his hand had struck a rapidly approaching massive diamond!

An irresistible, formidable force crashed through! The fruit knife was instantly sent flying from his hand, even piercing the extremely tough car windshield!

Is this guy even human?

Wang Ruoxi, barely recovering her senses, looked at Qin Heng with joyous surprise. "You saved me! You can send knives flying... Are you a legendary Martial Artist!?"

Thanks to widespread public education over the past two or three years, even ordinary people were aware of Martial Artists. Although their understanding might not be detailed, most had some basic knowledge. Martial Artists were known as powerful individuals whose personal combat abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people!

She was saved!!

Wang Ruoxi was overjoyed and breathed a long sigh of relief.

In her view, since Qin Heng had already sent the middle-aged man's knife flying, the man presumably had no other weapons. Without a weapon, an ordinary person was absolutely helpless against a Martial Artist! That meant their captors could only give up!

"Find a place ahead to stop the car," Qin Heng said indifferently, his gaze coldly fixed on the middle-aged man.

"Okay, okay! No problem!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly. He felt Qin Heng's gaze was like ten-thousand-year-old ice; if he dared to utter a single word of refusal, he might truly die right there!

VROOOOM!

The middle-aged man sped up the car, quickly reaching a deserted roadside.

The car came to a stop. There was no one else in sight. It was a stretch of road where you might not see another car pass for an hour, truly a desolate spot.

I'm saved!!

Wang Ruoxi couldn't wait to get out of the car. To her, stepping out of the car was the first step towards survival, a way to avoid being trapped inside at their mercy.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The surroundings were barren and deserted. Only the wind howled between heaven and earth, and the clouds scudded across the sky as if narrating their own loneliness.

Wang Ruoxi puffed out her chest, taking a deep breath.

That's right! This was the scent of freedom! She had never felt so keenly how precious freedom was!

"How does it feel?" Qin Heng smiled, stepping out of the car to stand beside Wang Ruoxi.

Wang Ruoxi's pretty face blushed. "Thank you!" she said to Qin Heng, her voice filled with excited gratitude.

But no sooner had these words left her mouth, the joyful relief on her face froze. Her pupils contracted to pinpoints, and her expression turned to one of immense fear!!

"It's too early to be thanking me now!"

An indifferent, cold female voice sounded. Then, the icy touch of metal pressed against Qin Heng's lower back. "Kid," the middle-aged woman said, "if you're looking for someone to blame, blame yourself for being a Martial Artist! If you were an ordinary person, I might have spared your life. But a Martial Artist? I can't risk leaving you alive! So, you must die!!"