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Chapter 84 - 078 [Straight to the Heart]

Chapter 84: Chapter 078 [Straight to the Heart]

For the average martial artist, they diligently study one type of martial arts throughout their career, aiming to perfect their skills rather than practicing a variety of martial arts like Ye Fan did.

This is what they call "Master one, conquer all".

Wu He had originally come from the world of underground fighting, relying solely on speed and strength. Later, under the tutelage of Qu Feng, he completely abandoned his old fighting style and practiced the "Hong Fist" from the Hongwu Sect.

That day, the punch Wu He delivered was the famed "Gongzi Fuhu Fist" from the "Hong Fist".

Just now, while Qu Feng was killing that henchman from the Dong Hai Gang using a simple palm strike, he used the movement technique from "Hong Fist", especially the "Snake Form" to dodge the bullets, which is notoriously known in the "Hong Fist".

Although Ye Fan was not familiar with the "Hong Fist" and had never faced a master of Hong Fist, he recognized that the movement techniques of Qu Feng and Wu He were the same and deduced that they were from the same sect.

While Su Yuxin and the others were talking, Ye Fan had already entered the woods below.

Under the sunlight, Ye Fan felt as though he had returned to familiar territory, moving through the woods like a nimble monkey, closely following Qu Feng, One-eyed Wu Ren, and Iron Fist Zhang Zhu ahead of him.

"Could they be from the Nanqinghong?"

Watching the agile figures of Qu Feng and his companions ahead, Ye Fan guessed quietly in his heart.

There was no answer.

In his view, the conflict between the Dong Hai Gang and the Nanqinghong had reached a point of irreconcilability. With Situ Ruoshui kidnapped, the Nanqinghong were the prime suspects.

However—

That said, as the underground king of the Yangtze River Delta, Situ Chen had offended many during his rise to power, so it was also possible that other enemies were seeking revenge.

Unable to confirm the origins of Qu Feng and his companions, and seeing that Situ Ruoshui was not in immediate danger, Ye Fan decided not to act rashly but to follow them to find out more.

He wanted to see who was behind the kidnapping of Situ Ruoshui and clarify the origins of Wu He and Qu Feng—he did not want to be manipulated and kept in the dark like a fool.

"Whoo... Whoo..."

Soon, the sound of police sirens rang out on the road leading to the Flying Peak Scenic Spot, with three police cars rushing towards there.

Seeing all this, Qu Feng and his companions showed no sign of tension; they continued their descent from the mountain at the same pace, unhurriedly heading towards the private club that Qiao Bazhi had just secretly acquired a few days ago.

Clearly... they were not afraid of the police at all!

Indeed, regular police posed no threat to them—with their abilities, only members of the Yanhuang Organization or perhaps the commandos from an elite tactical unit could stand a chance to hurt them!

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Given that the kidnapping of Situ Ruoshui was a critical matter, even though the ruler of the Nanqinghong sent powerful aids like Qu Feng, One-eyed Wu Ren, and Iron Fist Zhang Zhu, Qiao Bazhi still dare not be careless. Instead, he had all his elite underlings stationed at the private club.

In the club’s lobby, Qiao Bazhi and Liu Qin sat on the sofa, with Qiao Bazhi smoking a cigar, while Liu Qin, feeling a bit thirsty after just arriving, sipped on a glass of strawberry juice.

"Master Eight, why haven’t they returned yet? Nothing has gone wrong, has it?" Liu Qin asked softly after finishing her strawberry juice and handing the glass to a subordinate next to her.

She had been busy managing the affairs of various nightclubs for the past three days and hadn’t had a chance to meet Qu Feng and the others.

Blowing out a thick cloud of smoke, Qiao Bazhi confidently said, "One-eyed Wu Ren and Iron Fist Zhang Zhu are men from Mr. Lin’s side, reputed to have the strength at the Peak of the Postnatal Realm, and Qu Feng has already reached the Great Perfection. With their strength, not to mention the fools around Situ Haotian, even if Fei Si, the personal bodyguard of Situ Chen, came in person, it would be to no avail!"

"Be respectful when you see them, especially towards Qu Feng," he added. "He’s quite upset with me over the issue with Wu He, and I don’t want to bear his wrath."

"Don’t worry, Master Eight, I understand," Liu Qin replied with a seductive smile. "Let that fool surnamed Ye bear his rage."

"Now that the blame has been put on that little bastard, whether he likes it or not, he’s marked," Qiao Bazhi sneered. "It’s his own fault for being so careless, for crossing me and for spoiling my plans!"

"Master Eight, Master Qu and the others have returned!"

As Liu Qin was about to say something in response to Qiao Bazhi’s remark, a henchman stepped forward and reported deferentially.

"They’ve returned. Come with me to welcome them," said Qiao Bazhi, quickly snuffing out his cigar and leading Liu Qin out of the lobby.

"Master Qu, Master Wu, Master Zhang!"

At the entrance of the private club, four guards, seeing the arrival of Qu Feng and his companions, promptly bowed and greeted them.

Ignoring the guards, Qu Feng and his companions treated them as if they were air and strode into the club, walking along the pebbled path flanked by bamboo, towards the main building of the club.

About half a minute later, Qu Feng and his companions reached the main building’s entrance, where they met Qiao Bazhi and Liu Qin.

"Master Qu, Master Wu, Master Zhang, welcome back from your successful mission!" Seeing the extended travel bag in Wu Ren’s hand, Qiao Bazhi greeted them with a beaming smile.

One-eyed Wu Ren spoke disdainfully, "It was just a matter of tying up a powerless girl, hardly a triumphant return."

"Did you guys finish off that brat Situ Haotian and his minions?" Qiao Bazhi asked, barely containing his excitement.

"That brat and his bodyguard Xiao Jiu escaped..." Zhang Zhu said, his face full of frustration, as if he was upset about an unsatisfactory brief encounter with a woman.

But—

Before he could finish his sentence, Qu Feng gave him a stern look, frightening him into swallowing the rest of his words.

"Master Qu, Master Wu, Master Zhang, hello!" Liu Qin followed behind Qiao Bazhi, without a chance to speak. Seeing the four men stop chatting, she quickly jumped into the conversation.

"Qiao Bazhi, this lady isn’t bad, huh?" Wu Ren chuckled.

Qiao Bazhi was startled and hesitated, "Master Wu, I heard that Situ Chen’s daughter is a beauty and also a spokesperson for a video game..."

"She’s just a worn shoe, look how nervous you are."

One-eyed Wu Ren, detecting the implication in Qiao Bazhi’s words, interrupted him unhappily and snorted coldly, "I would actually like to enjoy this beauty, but... she has already been reserved by Young Master Lin."

"Once Young Master Lin has had his fun, we’ll still have a chance."

The towering Zhang Zhu chuckled, his smile giving Liu Qin a chill—given Zhang Zhu’s size, doing that would be a nightmare for any woman!

"Enough talk, let’s go in and report this to Mr. Lin first."

Qu Feng said expressionlessly, "Then wait here for me to take the life of the little bastard who killed my disciple, and then we can leave this place to avoid prolonged trouble."

As soon as Qu Feng finished speaking, he didn’t wait for Qiao Bazhi and his three companions to respond; he walked into the main building first.

Seeing this, Qiao Bazhi and the others, not daring to delay, quickly followed.

"No... don’t kill me!"

When Qu Feng led the four into the hall, Situ Ruoshui slowly opened her eyes inside the elongated travel bag and screamed in terror.

It seemed her mind was still stuck at that moment in the Flying Peak Scenic Spot.

After screaming, Situ Ruoshui began to struggle frantically, but since the mouth of the elongated travel bag was sealed, all her struggling was in vain.

"Open the travel bag, seal her mouth, and lock her in a room first," Qu Feng frowned.

"Okay."

One-eyed Wu Ren, not daring to slack, immediately placed the elongated travel bag on the sofa and untied the ropes.

"Ah—"

As the elongated travel bag was opened, Situ Ruoshui trembled all over as she crawled out. Seeing One-eyed Wu Ren so close, she screamed again and completely curled up, pleading in a trembling voice, "Please... please, don’t... don’t kill me!"

"You’re so pretty, how could I bear to kill you?"

One-eyed Wu Ren greedily eyed Situ Ruoshui’s 36D "big white rabbits," licked his lips, and said, "If anyone’s going to kill you, it should be after you’ve enjoyed being a woman."

As he spoke, One-eyed Wu Ren lecherously stared at Situ Ruoshui’s snowy white legs, almost itching to rip off her long dress and have a peek underneath.

Not just One-eyed Wu Ren, but also Zhang Zhu and Qiao Bazhi, upon seeing the youthful Situ Ruoshui, could not help but feel a strong desire to possess her.

Their naked desires evident in their eyes, Situ Ruoshui realized something and, terrified, kept moving backwards until she curled up in a corner of the sofa, shaking as she said, "If... if you kill me, my father won’t let you get away with this!"

"Heh, competing over whose dad is more powerful, huh?"

Upon hearing this, One-eyed Wu Ren cracked a smile, showing his ghastly white teeth, and in a hoarse voice said, "Little girl, if you knew we kidnapped you just to threaten your father, would you still say that?"

"Uh..."

As One-eyed Wu Ren’s alarming words echoed in her ears, Situ Ruoshui attempted to say something else, but her mind went blank with fear, and not a word came out; only the sound of her teeth clattering could be heard.

Under the light.

Her tender face turned deathly pale, completely soaked with tears, her expression one of terror and helplessness.

"Beep beep..."

Just then, the walkie-talkie of a man behind Qiao Bazhi lit up, and a panicked and fearful voice faintly transmitted from it, "Brother Hu... quickly tell Master Eight, someone has broken in! Four of our brothers at the door have been killed, they didn’t even have a chance to fight back, all killed with a single strike..."

"What’s going on?"

Seeing his subordinate’s face turn pale, Qiao Bazhi frowned and asked.

"Ei... Eight Master, someone killed our four brothers and broke into the club!" The big man swallowed, his face full of panic.

Hmm?

In an instant, the hall went silent, only the sound of Situ Ruoshui’s crying could be heard.

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