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Chapter 112 - 106: [Jianghu Affairs, Jianghu Settled]

Chapter 112: Chapter 106: [Jianghu Affairs, Jianghu Settled]

As the only underground racing venue in the Jiangnan Region, the Yunshan Club was fully equipped, not only boasting a betting hall that could accommodate thousands of guests but also a medical room outfitted with various advanced medical facilities and a skilled medical team.

Thus, should an accident occur to a racer during a race, they could receive immediate treatment.

However—

Since the likelihood of accidents was very low and due to the high-risk nature of racing, when accidents did happen, they mostly resulted in car destruction and fatality.

Thus, the medical facilities of the Yunshan Club were actually just for show, and the staff there usually had nothing to do.

Yet, tonight was an exception; the medical staff at the Yunshan Club were overwhelmed with work—after Ye Fan and Su Jindi left, Lin Ao Feng had people send Wang Dong, Xie Yin and others to the medical room for treatment.

"Ah... be gentle..."

In a medical room at Yunshan Club, two medical personnel were treating Xie Kun’s injuries, causing Xie Kun to continuously moan in pain.

In contrast, on another hospital bed, Xie Yin let the medical personnel treat her wounds without uttering a scream, her face calm, and her thoughts unknowable.

"Sister, didn’t you say Lin Ao Feng is the Crown Prince of the Southern Huaxia Underground World? How come he couldn’t handle that bitch Su Yuxin’s doctor?"

A few minutes later, after the medical personnel had treated Xie Kun’s wounds, Xie Kun, grimacing in pain, asked, "And Lin Ao Feng actually did exactly what that bastard said and broke our legs himself!"

There was no answer, Xie Yin remained silent, unable to explain to Xie Kun the hidden aspects of Jianghu within the secular world.

Having once been a disciple of the Lan Hua Sect, she knew well that in that Jianghu, respect was based on strength.

Thus, considering the terrifying strength displayed by Ye Fan, it was normal for him not to regard Lin Ao Feng.

"Sister, at least say something."

Seeing Xie Yin silent, Xie Kun grew anxious, "Are our legs just wasted for nothing? And, Lin Ao Feng doesn’t even come to see us; isn’t that too heartless?"

Heartless?

That word seemed to strike a chord in Xie Yin’s heart, causing her to sneer coldly, "Aren’t all men like that?"

As she spoke, Xie Yin’s emotions started to fluctuate, her charming eyes filled with hatred—she had originally thought that by getting close to Lin Ao Feng and using the Lan Hua Sect’s exclusive Fang Technique and Yang and Yin, she could secure Lin Ao Feng, thereby skyrocketing to success. However, because of Ye Fan, all turned into a mirage!

"Seeing as how heartless Lin Ao Feng could be, why did you associate with him?" Xie Kun angrily said.

"Shut up!" Xie Yin’s complexion changed, "How would this have happened if it wasn’t because of you?"

"—"

Xie Kun was left speechless.

Seeing this, Xie Yin couldn’t help but sigh deeply, filled with regret.

For she knew, even if today’s incident with Su Jindi over the race had not occurred, since Ye Fan had rejected her back then, she wouldn’t have let him go.

It was only her own fault for underestimating Ye Fan initially.

However—

Some mistakes are just that, mistakes.

There is no such thing as a regret medicine in this world!

Unlike Xie Yin, Lin Ao Feng had no regrets in his heart, only anger and frustration—as the Crown Prince of Nanqinghong and a Postnatal Perfect Martial Artist, when had he ever faced such humiliation?

Yet, amidst his anger and frustration, he didn’t lose his composure and immediately ordered the club’s medical staff to do everything they could to save Wang Dong—Wang Dong was one of Lin Tianyi’s Eight Great Kings, and if he were to be ruined or die, it wouldn’t be easy to explain to Lin Tianyi!

"Young Master Lin, Mr. Wang has suffered internal injuries. Although the healing medicine you provided has stabilized his condition, the chances of a full recovery are minimal, almost none," the medical charge cautiously reported to Lin Ao Feng outside the operating room in the medical room.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ao Feng’s expression darkened, "Are you saying that he will become a cripple?"

"Yes."

The medical chief answered softly.

"Useless!"

"Smack—"

Lin Ao Feng, furious, cursed and slapped the medical chief to the ground, then stormed out to visit Feng Kai’s hospital room.

Like Xie Yin and Xie Kun, Feng Kai also had his lower legs broken by Lin Ao Feng. Although they could be treated surgically, the time for surgery hadn’t yet come, and they had only received simple treatment.

"Lin... Young Master Lin!"

On the hospital bed, upon seeing Lin Ao Feng enter, Feng Kai instinctively tried to sit up, but this movement agitated his wound, causing his face to pale and sweat to bead on his forehead.

"Don’t bother getting up," Lin Ao Feng said coldly, "You mentioned before that the man surnamed Ye had caused trouble at the CC bar and injured someone. Did Qiao Bazhi send anyone to deal with him?"

"To Young Master Lin, I am unaware of this..." Feng Kai replied weakly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ao Feng’s eyebrows raised involuntarily.

Initially, Qiao Bazhi, fearing blame from higher-ups, had not dared to report the true reason behind Wu He’s killing until Qu Feng, One-eyed Wu Ren and Iron Fist Zhang Zhu arrived to clarify the situation.

Convinced of their grip on Ye Fan, Qu Feng and the others didn’t report it upwards.

In such a situation, Lin Ao Feng was completely unaware of these ins and outs.

Just now, when Lin Ao Feng learned that Wang Dong could become a cripple, he intended to leave the club to find Yang Qing, the top young master of the Hongwu Sect, but then suddenly remembered what Feng Kai mentioned about Ye Fan causing trouble at the CC bar. This made him faintly suspect that Ye Fan might be connected to the deaths of Wu He, Qiao Bazhi, and the others.

At the sight of Feng Kai being clueless, there was naturally some displeasure.

"Young Master Lin, I personally think, given Master Eight’s pride, it’s very likely he’s already sent someone to deal with that Ye surname," he said.

Seeing Lin Ao Feng’s displeased expression, Feng Kai quickly conjectured further, "Given the strength he showed today, it’s very likely that Wu He died by his hands!"

"I think it’s not just Wu He, Qiao Bazhi and Qu Feng might have been killed by him too!" Seeing Feng Kai’s guesses dovetailing with his own suspicions, Lin Ao Feng also firmed up his conjectures.

"Very likely!" Feng Kai hurriedly agreed, "Otherwise, how could those birdmen from Dong Hai Gang possibly wipe out Master Eight and his men without anyone noticing?"

"You will be in charge of handling the aftermath here, especially the siblings Xie Yin and Xie Kun, you know what to do, right?" Lin Ao Feng changed the subject, giving instructions.

Feng Kai quickly responded, "Please rest assured, Young Master Lin, I know what to do!"

Lin Ao Feng didn’t waste any more words, turned around, left the hospital room, and drove towards West Lake Club.

After arriving in Hanghu, he not only took over Nanqinghong’s properties from Qiao Bazhi but also moved into the affluent Purple Gold Garden, while Yang Qing resided at the West Lake Club.

According to Yang Qing, the West Lake Club, located at the West Lake, boasted beautiful scenery and was suitable for cultivation.

West Lake Club.

Yang Qing was originally sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of the club, meditating on the stone table when he heard Lin Ao Feng’s footsteps and immediately opened his eyes.

"Mr. Yang, have you reached the Early Innate Realm?" Lin Ao Feng walked quickly to Yang Qing’s side and didn’t mention the events of tonight but instead inquired about Yang Qing’s cultivation progress.

He knew that Yang Qing was half a step into the ’Early Innate Realm’ six months ago, commonly known in the Martial Arts World as ’Half-step Innate’, and belonged to those martial artists who can breakthrough to the Innate Realm at any time, stronger than the average ’Half-step Innate’.

"Not yet. The secular environment is not only wanted for better air, but it’s too noisy, really not suitable for cultivation," Yang Qing shook his head, then asked, "Did you suddenly come to me tonight because you found the killer who killed Qu Feng?"

"Yes!"

Although Lin Ao Feng was just conjecturing that Qu Feng and Qiao Bazhi had died at the hands of Ye Fan, yet upon hearing Yang Qing’s question, he simply nodded his head firmly.

"Oh?" Yang Qing leapt down from the stone table, asking, "Who did it?"

"Some scum named Ye Fan."

Mentioning Ye Fan, Lin Ao Feng’s face filled with hatred, yet he did not tell Yang Qing about everything that happened tonight, but presented his judgment as fact, "According to my investigation, that scum named Ye Fan caused trouble at Nanqinghong’s place. Embarrassed about losing face, Qiao Bazhi sent Wu He to deal with him, and he ended up getting killed. Later, Qu Feng, Wu Ren, and Zhang Zhu came to support, and all of them died by his hands!"

"What background does he have?" A killing intent surged from Yang Qing, seemingly eager to immediately slay Ye Fan.

"His martial arts style appears to be Ba Gua Palm, which probably means he belongs to the Ba Gua Sect," recalling the scene where Ye Fan crippled Wang Dong, Lin Ao Feng said confidently.

"Ba Gua Sect?" Yang Qing’s brow slightly furrowed, "Did you exchange blows with him?"

"Hmm."

Lin Ao Feng nodded and half-truthfully said, "Initially I thought he was just a minor character, so I sent Wang Dong to spar with him, but Wang Dong ended up crippled. Moreover, that scum also wanted to kill me; luckily, people from Yanhuang appeared in time and made him hesitate."

"Could it be... could he be an Innate Master?"

Hearing this, Yang Qing was stunned. Although Wang Dong’s strength was only at the level of general Postnatal Perfection, due to his rich combat experience, he could hold his own even against top-tier Postnatal Perfection fighters.

"No, that scum is probably just a top-tier Postnatal Perfect fighter, at most Half-step Innate."

Saying this, Lin Ao Feng deliberately stimulated, "Mr. Yang, that scum is formidable and from the Ba Gua Sect. Do you think we should handle this ourselves, or should we report back and have my father and your Sect Leader send someone new?"

"This is my first secular experience, if I return now with nothing achieved, how can I face anyone?" Yang Qing indirectly replied.

"You’re absolutely right, Mr. Yang. If we go back like this, it would indeed be too shameful!" Lin Ao Feng hurriedly agreed.

"By the way, didn’t you tell me that Ye Wenhao doesn’t allow Jianghu People to cause trouble in his jurisdiction?"

Suddenly remembering something, Yang Qing asked, "How come Ye Wenhao didn’t pursue it tonight when you clashed with that scum? And according to you, people from Yanhuang only showed up but didn’t intervene?"

"Yeah, people from Yanhuang didn’t intervene, and Ye Wenhao hasn’t pursued it until now. I think it’s probably because we didn’t harm ordinary people," Lin Ao Feng speculated thoughtfully, then shifted the conversation, "However... given Ye Wenhao’s style of doing things, I’m afraid he won’t allow us to clash with that scum again!"

"What should we do then?"

As the top young fighter of the Hongwu Sect, Yang Qing had high regard for his own skills but was filled with fear for Ye Wenhao.

"Jianghu matters should be settled in Jianghu."

Lin Ao Feng explained, "If we challenge that scum, Ye Wenhao can’t interfere, and even if the Ba Gua Sect pursues this later, they can’t say we broke the rules."

"Right, I forgot that rule. Brother Lin, since you’re less skilled, let me handle that scum. Issue a challenge in my name—that in three days, I will fight him to the death here!"

Yang Qing’s eyes lit up, and before Lin Ao Feng could speak, he scoffed, "Just a Postnatal Perfect martial artist daring to challenge our Hongwu Sect, as if we have no experts?"

"With your strength that could break into the Innate Realm at any moment, killing that scum should be as easy as catching him!"

Seeing that his plan to eliminate Ye Fan through Yang Qing’s hands was smoothly progressing, Lin Ao Feng quickly complimented, his scoffs unceasing, "Scum surnamed Ye, in three days you meet your demise!"

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