Chapter 82

“Gulump! Gulump!”

In the quiet hall, the sound of Adam's apples moving could be heard. The four members of the Nanqing Hong Hanghu branch looked at Ye Fan with terror, as if they had lost control of their bodies, trembling and unable to react in any other way.

At the same time, Liu Qin was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she curled up in the corner, trembling. She didn't dare to look at Ye Fan but instead looked at Qu Feng with a pleading gaze.

Clearly... she realized that in the current situation, only Qu Feng could turn things around.

Even Liu Qin had seen this, so Qiao Bazhi naturally understood it as well—he not only directed his gaze at Qu Feng but also moved toward him, either intentionally or unintentionally.

It felt as if only by hiding behind Qu Feng would he be safe!

"Friend, you indeed have the capital to be arrogant."

Under the watchful eyes of Qiao Bazhi and Liu Qin, Qu Feng spoke again, his tone extremely serious. Fear was evident in his eyes, though he concealed it well, not showing it on his face. "Let's put this matter to rest. From now on, we won't pursue each other. What do you say?"

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh. "When I first came here, you said with great arrogance that you were originally going to find me to avenge your disciple, but I came to you on my own. You even said that if the sky wants to rain, the mother wants to marry, and a person wants to die, there's no stopping it, right?"

Qu Feng pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Aren't you going to avenge your disciple anymore?"

Ye Fan continued to laugh, his smile filled with coldness. He knew that if he hadn't followed them, he would have been assassinated by Qu Feng and his men. If he hadn't been more skilled, Qu Feng wouldn't be talking about putting the matter to rest; he would have cut off his head!

"You... you really want to exterminate us all?"

Seeing Ye Fan press him relentlessly, trampling on his dignity, Qu Feng became angry. "I advise you to think carefully. If you kill us, neither the Nanqing Hong nor the Hongwu Gate will let you off. On the contrary, they will hunt you down no matter where you go!"

"Will the Nanqing Hong and the Hongwu Gate leave me alone if I let you go now?"

Ye Fan laughed mockingly, then abruptly changed his tone, saying coldly, "When you can't fight anymore, you want to make peace. Is there such a good thing in this world?"

"You... do you really want to be the enemy of the entire Nanqing Hong and the Hongwu Gate?" Qiao Bazhi was stunned. In his view, in such a vast China, there were very few people who would dare to do this.

"Nanqing Hong? Hongwu Gate?" Ye Fan was full of disdain. "If these two major forces keep causing trouble, I don't mind making them disappear from the earth!"

"Uh..."

Although Qiao Bazhi, Qu Feng, and the others had deeply experienced Ye Fan's arrogance, they were still deeply shocked by his words.

The Nanqing Hong was the banner of the underworld in southern China, and the Hongwu Gate was a well-known sect in the martial world. Such powerful forces seemed to Qu Feng like street cats and dogs, easily wiped out with a wave of the hand...

They couldn't imagine how powerful a person had to be to dare say such things!

"Are you from the Xingyi Gate?"

After the shock, Qu Feng recalled the Xingyi Quan Ye Fan used when they fought, and combined with Ye Fan's current arrogance, he realized something.

Without answering, Ye Fan threw away the blood-dripping dagger and walked toward Qu Feng, planning to capture the leader first—once Qu Feng was taken care of, dealing with the others would be easy.

"I admit the Xingyi Gate is powerful, but to say it can easily destroy the Nanqing Hong and the Hongwu Gate is a dream of a fool!"

Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Qu Feng confirmed his suspicions and regained some confidence in his words. "Moreover, although you are strong, the Xingyi Gate will not fight a bloody battle with the Hongwu Gate and the Nanqing Hong just for your personal grudges..."

"You talk too much!"

Ye Fan coldly interrupted Qu Feng, gathering strength from his feet, and leaped forward like an arrow, rushing toward Qu Feng.

Seeing Ye Fan ignore his warnings and threats, Qu Feng knew that today he could only fight to the death. He stopped talking and faced Ye Fan head-on.

This time, he didn't use the 'Tiger and Crane' technique from the Hong Quan but the Gongzi Fuhu Quan!

On one hand, compared to the 'Tiger and Crane,' the 'Gongzi Fuhu Quan' was more majestic and powerful. More importantly, although he hadn't perfected the 'Tiger and Crane,' he had perfected the 'Gongzi Fuhu Quan.'

This was also the reason he could teach Wu He to achieve a certain level of proficiency in the 'Gongzi Fuhu Quan' in just a few years.

As the saying goes, when a person is pushed to the brink, they can unleash incredible potential.

Qu Feng was like this now!

Knowing that reconciliation was impossible and escape was hopeless, he delivered the strongest punch of his life!

"Whoosh!"

The punch created a shockwave that pushed the air in front of Qu Feng, and the intense airflow swept toward Ye Fan, like ice chips hitting his body. However, Ye Fan's strength blocked it all, leaving him unaffected.

Facing Qu Feng's strongest punch, Ye Fan remained calm, didn't dodge, and casually threw a Beng Quan!

Beng Quan.

This was the most basic technique in Xingyi Quan.

However—

Ye Fan combined the 'Eagle' form with the ordinary 'Beng Quan,' making his punch like a sharp eagle's beak, pecking at Qu Feng!

"Bang—"

The two fists collided violently, and internal strength erupted. Ye Fan remained still, while Qu Feng, under the force of the counterattack, was forced to retreat two steps, a significant improvement from before.

"Qiao Bazhi, what are you waiting for? I'll hold him off, you escape first. No matter what, you must tell Boss Lin about today's events and pass the message to the Hongwu Gate!"

Seeing his strongest punch easily deflected by Ye Fan, Qu Feng knew he would die today and shouted at Qiao Bazhi.

"Want to run?"

Before Qiao Bazhi could make a move, Ye Fan laughed coldly, and his aura changed dramatically. He seemed like a demon from hell, and a boundless killing aura spread from his body.

"This... this is..."

Sensing the change in Ye Fan's aura, Qu Feng was shocked and tried to say something.

"Today, none of you will escape!"

The killing aura around Ye Fan seemed to boil. In an instant, he flashed to Qu Feng's side, his right fist taut, and punched like a cannonball!

Swish!

Qu Feng's face changed drastically!

He felt as if he had been cut off from the world, his entire body enveloped by Ye Fan's fist intent. Everywhere was filled with the shadow of the fist, and he felt that no matter where he went, he couldn't escape this punch!

With no way to dodge, Qu Feng gritted his teeth, raised his hands, and formed a shield in front of his chest, like a door.

"Clap—"

The fist and palm met with a crisp sound.

In an instant.

The strength from Ye Fan's punch was three times more powerful than before, like a tidal wave, overwhelming and instantly breaking Qu Feng's hands. The punch continued, smashing into Qu Feng's chest!

"Crack—"

The sound of bones breaking echoed, and Qu Feng was sent flying by Ye Fan's punch.

In the air, his face turned deathly pale, and scalding blood gushed from his seven orifices. He was like a baseball hit into the air, experiencing the sensation of flying.

"Thud!"

Soon, Qu Feng's body crashed into the wall and fell to the ground.

"Xuan... Xuan Yin Quan..."

After falling, Qu Feng's internal organs shattered, and he spat blood continuously. He looked at Ye Fan with horror and said, "You... how can you know Xuan Yin Quan?"

Xuan Yin Quan?

Hearing these three words, Qiao Bazhi was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

He had once heard these three words by chance.

These three words represented a martial art, a very powerful and domineering martial art!

According to Qiao Bazhi, the leader of the Nanqing Hong, Lin Tianyi, practiced this martial art, and his strength was unfathomable!

Compared to Qiao Bazhi, Zhang Zhu and Wu Ren, who had been disabled by Ye Fan, were even more shocked!

Because they knew the terror of this martial art better than Qiao Bazhi!

Moreover, they knew that Lin Tianyi had learned this martial art because he had developed the Nanqing Hong well and received a reward from a mysterious and powerful figure behind the scenes!

Not only them, but even Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

To end the fight quickly and prevent Qiao Bazhi and others from escaping, he no longer played games with Qu Feng but directly used the Xuan Sha Quan taught by the old man.

And Qu Feng said it was Xuan Yin Quan?!

Surprised, Ye Fan thought for a moment but didn't ask Qu Feng why he called Xuan Sha Quan Xuan Yin Quan.

"You... who are you? How can you know Xuan Yin Quan?" Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Qu Feng's face turned slightly red, and his speech became more fluent.

This was a sign of a last burst of energy before death!

After speaking, Qu Feng stared at Ye Fan, as if he couldn't die in peace without getting an answer.

Not just him, but Qiao Bazhi, Zhang Zhu, and Wu Ren also looked at Ye Fan with shock, waiting for his answer!

"My surname is Ye, my name is Fan!" Ye Fan's expression returned to calm.

"Uh..."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Qu Feng, whether from anger or the end of his last burst of energy, his Adam's apple moved, and then his head tilted, and he died on the spot!

"Today, none of you will escape!"

Ye Fan shifted his gaze to Qiao Bazhi and the others, pronouncing their death sentence.

PS: Merry Christmas to all my brothers and sisters~

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