Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 266 - 266 262 Gu Mingshuang Takes Action

266: Chapter 262 Gu Mingshuang Takes Action 266: Chapter 262 Gu Mingshuang Takes Action Ye Fan was caught up from behind by Dong Ziqi and struck so hard that he flew seven or eight meters, spattering blood before crashing onto the lawn, barely clinging to life and unable to rise again, completely devoid of the strength to resist.

“Hmph, I told you, I would never let you live through tonight!” Dong Ziqi snorted.

To prevent further complications like the ones earlier, and because this place was a park, he no longer wasted words.

He walked directly toward Ye Fan, who lay on the ground, and lifted his palm to strike Ye Fan’s crown.

Just at that moment, a crisp and tender cry suddenly echoed from behind, followed immediately by a surge of power striking at his back.

Dong Ziqi felt a sense of crisis well up inside him.

Disregarding the kill, he hastily leaped forward to the left.

After landing, he swiftly turned around and suddenly saw a purple-clothed young girl standing beside Ye Fan, her aura otherworldly as if a Moon Palace Immortal had descended to earth.

“Who are you?

Why are you meddling in my business?” Dong Ziqi asked coldly.

“Leave now, and I will no longer pursue your sneak attack!”

“Okay, but I will take him with me,” the purple-dressed girl said indifferently, pointing at Ye Fan at her feet.

Dong Ziqi’s face darkened as he said, “Impossible!

He has a major grudge against me, and I will not let you take him away!”

At this point, Ye Fan looked at the purple-clothed girl and revealed a smile, his blood-stained lips weakly moving as he said in a weak voice, “Hehe, it seems my luck isn’t completely rotten yet.”

“Your grudge against him is your affair, but since I know him, I cannot stand by and watch him die at your hands,” the purple-clothed girl said, gently shaking her head.

As it turned out, this purple-clothed girl was none other than Gu Mingshuang, the young master of Gulan Martial Arts Hall.

“Haha, very well, tonight I shall not hesitate to kill one more person!” Dong Ziqi laughed furiously.

Gu Mingshuang said calmly, “Given your current state, you are no match for me.

Better you leave on your own.”

“Hmph, you’re just a wet behind the ears little girl.

I want to see how much weight you really carry!” Dong Ziqi said and lunged toward Gu Mingshuang.

Gu Mingshuang, concerned about injuring Ye Fan, had already lunged at Dong Ziqi first.

Her hands, delicate as jade, appeared slow but were actually as fast as a wraith as they clawed toward Dong Ziqi.

Dong Ziqi immediately felt a strong gust of wind hit him in the face with such pain that he couldn’t breathe, forcing him to meet the onslaught with his palms.

Bang!

The fierce wind scattered grass and leaves, and trees seven or eight meters away shook as if struck by a category twelve typhoon, shedding countless leaves.

With that exchange, Gu Mingshuang’s figure merely swayed, whereas Dong Ziqi was forced back several steps and couldn’t help but turn pale.

“You, you, you’re already at the advanced stage of hidden strength!” Dong Ziqi exclaimed in utter shock, his face filled with disbelief.

For Ye Fan to have reached hidden strength in his early twenties was already a sign of rare talent, but this young girl, seemingly not even twenty, was already at the advanced stage, no less skilled than him who had been practicing for decades.

How could this not astonish him?

“That’s right,” Gu Mingshuang said calmly.

“You’ve expended much of your energy in the fight with Ye Fan, so you are simply no match for me now.”

Although Dong Ziqi knew this to be true, a glance at Ye Fan lying on the ground made him very unwilling to accept it.

If he didn’t kill Ye Fan this time, within three to five years, when Ye Fan came seeking revenge, it would likely be his own end!

“Fine, I’m leaving!” declared Dong Ziqi, feigning a turn to depart, but then he suddenly launched a treacherous sneak attack toward Gu Mingshuang.

Gu Mingshuang, unruffled, effortlessly neutralized Dong Ziqi’s sneak attack with a move that seemed to seal and close, then her arms shook sharply, and she lashed a hand whip toward Dong Ziqi.

Whoosh—Bam!

The hand whip struck down with a forceful blast, as if a car tire had exploded.

Dong Ziqi was shocked and hurriedly used his left arm to block, but he immediately withstood a tremendous force that forced him to take two steps back.

However, as soon as he retreated, Hu Mingshuang’s other whip hand cracked through the air and struck, leaving him no choice but to hurriedly block again.

Gu Mingshuang swung her arms like wielding heavy whips, her footsteps hammering down in rapid succession, creating a storm that forced Dong Ziqi back step by step, leaving him no chance to counterattack.

It turned out that Gu Danshuang was using the “Tai Chi Thirteen Whip” technique, an incredibly mighty and peerless fighting style.

People in the world thought Tai Chi Boxing was soft and weak, unaware that Tai Chi Boxing was a top-tier martial art known for its powerful force.

Because of its mighty force, it needed to be practiced in the softest manner possible.

From softness nurtured strength, the softer the practice became, the more explosive the strength it could unleash.

After blocking more than a dozen whips, Dong Ziqi could no longer bear the force and was struck in the chest by a Tai Chi Thirteen Whip from Gu Mingshuang.

Bang!

A loud sound erupted, and Dong Ziqi was whipped so hard he spat blood and flew four or five meters through the air before crashing against a tree as thick as a thigh, shaking countless branches and leaves to the ground.

Gu Mingshuang did not continue her pursuit and instead stood her ground.

Dong Ziqi, unable to suppress his roiling Qi-Blood, frantically fled with a kick of his legs and soon vanished into the night.

After driving Dong Ziqi away, Gu Mingshuang calmly turned around and returned to Ye Fan.

By this time, Ye Fan had managed to struggle into a sitting position.

“Are you okay?” Gu Mingshuang asked.

Ye Fan replied with a pained smile, “Hehe, I’m not going to die just yet.

Thank you.”

“You fought for your life to get here, surely you were seeking my help, I couldn’t just stand by and watch,” Gu Mingshuang said.

After pausing for a moment, she asked, “Can you stand?”

Ye Fan tried to get up but failed and said, “Seems like I can’t.”

Gu Mingshuang nodded slightly, bent over to help Ye Fan up, and then supported him as they walked toward the park’s main entrance.

After helping Ye Fan into the passenger seat of her car, Gu Mingshuang walked around from the front to the driver’s seat, then said to Ye Fan, “Your injuries are quite severe, if you don’t treat them promptly, all your cultivation could go to waste.

Is your sect located in Hua Hai City?”

“No,” Ye Fan replied.

“Then come back with me to Gulan Martial Arts Hall,” Gu Mingshuang clearly intended to help to the end, “Moreover, staying at the hall can prevent that man from troubling you again.”

Ye Fan replied, “Hehe, it seems I have some fate with your esteemed hall.

Thank you.”

As Gu Mingshuang started the car and headed back to the Gulan Martial Arts Hall, Ye Fan recalled the misunderstandings and conflicts between himself and Lin Yuehua from the hall.

The last time he left Gulan Martial Arts Hall, despite acting with good intentions to help Lin Yuehua fend off a harasser, he was scolded by her and declared he would never return to the Gulan Martial Arts Hall.

Unexpectedly, he found himself running back to the Gulan Martial Arts Hall to save his life.

This truly felt like a slap in the face.

“Sigh, I wonder if Lin Yuehua will immediately kick me out as soon as I enter the Gulan Martial Arts Hall this time?” he couldn’t help but think.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived at the Gulan Martial Arts Hall.

After parking in front of the hall, Gu Mingshuang got out of the car but didn’t help Ye Fan out.

Instead, she went into the hall to call someone to help Ye Fan out of the car and into the hall.