Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“You…”
Hong Lie covered his throat, but blood flowed from between his fingers. He looked at Baili Qingfeng in disbelief…
He thought Baili Qingfeng was young and inexperienced and tried to deceive Baili Qingfeng first so he could give Wang Gang a secret message and ask him to surround and kill Baili Qingfeng with the other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. However…
Baili Qingfeng was not scared that Wang Gang would escape at all. He was determined to destroy all of them. There was no chance for a plot!
Thinking of such a terrifying martial fighter sneaking into the Iron Sword Sect…
For the first time, Hong Lie felt genuine regret.
Lunatic!
Had they known that Baili Qingfeng was such a terrible lunatic, the Iron Sword Sect wouldn’t have messed with him at all.
But it was a pity that…
The world went dark before his eyes.
Baili Qingfeng left the bedroom with his sword and sat on the couch on the first floor.
Even after killing ten people in a row, his body was in good shape, but his mental exhaustion couldn’t be suppressed.
He wanted to take a rest in the villa and buy a ticket to Miluo City where Iron Sword Sect was the next morning.
At that moment, he noticed the man who was blown away by him earlier.
Martial fighters were quite sturdy.
Baili Qingfeng did not take action but rested on the couch with his eyes closed.
A moment later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
“No, I can’t be so passive! Wang Gang may return to the Iron Sword Sect and stay on alert after he notices something wrong, but he may also lurk in Shire or Wuhe City without showing up again… An enemy in the dark is more terrible than an enemy in the open. Such a level-three martial fighter is too deadly a threat. I have to kill him immediately to be at peace.”
Thinking so, he came to the disciple of Iron Sword Sect.
Drawing the sword, he stabbed the guy’s thigh.
“Ahhhh!” The disciple who was pretending to be dead screamed miserably. “S-Spare me…”
Baili Qingfeng was not comfortable with such torture. He was a good student who barely watched any bloody movies.
However, to get Wang Gang’s current location and settle the trouble at once, he had to harden his heart.
“Where is Wang Gang?”
“In the Starlight Club! Elder Wang is in the Starlight Club!”
The disciple cried in pain and begged for mercy. “Spare me, please! I am just an ordinary disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. I’m just carrying out orders. There’s nothing between us…”
Baili Qingfeng was a little surprised that his question was answered so quickly.
Was it because…
The guy was lying?
He had to try again.
One had to be brutal during interrogation!
Baili Qingfeng plucked the sword expressionlessly, only to aim at the other thigh and stab again!
“Ahhhh!” A miserable cry echoed again.
“Where is Wang Gang?”
“Starlight Club! I swear Wang Gang is at the Starlight Club! The boss of the club is his friend. They agreed to meet there…”
Baili Qingfeng wondered if he should believe the screaming disciple.
After a long time, he finally exhaled.
“Fine. Torturing is more difficult than killing. I’m not a pervert who can be indifferent to other people’s cries, so I’ll believe you.” He pulled his sword out, raising a spring of blood.
“Hiss!” The disciple’s face was pale, but he was secretly relieved.
“You are badly wounded.” Baili Qingfeng said.
The disciple was about to say something, when Baili Qingfeng commented, “With your heavy wounds, you will inevitably die of massive blood loss. To liberate you from a painful death, let me give you a quick and easy one.”
The disciple’s eyes widened. “No… I think I can still be saved… No…”
“Chi!”
The sword pierced through his head this time.
Pulling the sword and putting it back into the sheath, Baili Qingfeng left Green Water Manor.
He did not have much time.
It was almost half-past twelve at night. He did not know how often Wang Gang contacted his fellow members of the Iron Sword Sect, but to prevent him from escaping, he had to be as fast as possible.
He was just a helpless student. If Wang Gang truly lurked about, there was no way he could find the man.
Baili Qingfeng came to the place where he ambushed Iron Sword Sect’s reinforcements. The place was just like before.
After disguising himself, he got into a car and drove it into the city.
He was exhausted. It was almost drowsy driving.
It was highly irresponsible for his life and had to be strictly forbidden.
However…
When he remembered the fatal threat from Wang Gang, he tried to wake himself up.
He had to be tough during troubled times!
Starlight Club was a famous place of entertainment in Shire. Having lived in Shire for a year, Baili Qingfeng knew its location.
By the time he reached Starlight Club, it was one in the morning, but the club was still ablaze with lights, with soul-stirring music coming out.
Starlight Club was not a member-only private club. Baili Qingfeng got in easily.
Since there were plenty of people in the club, Baili Qingfeng came to the front desk. “I would like to meet your boss.”
The receptionist, who was a man in a tuxedo, looked at Baili Qingfeng and smiled, “Do you have an appointment, sir?”
“I’m from the Iron Sword Sect. Your boss will know who I am,” Baili Qingfeng said.
“Please wait a moment.” The receptionist immediately sent a message. Soon, another young man came and said to Baili Qingfeng respectfully, “You must be a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, right? Your elder is with our boss. Please follow me.”
Baili Qingfeng followed him to the third floor of the club.
The first floor of the club was a singing hall, the second floor was fancier, and the third floor…
It was guarded and not open. Or rather, it was only open to eligible people.
The security measures, however, were not thorough. At least, the sword that Baili Qingfeng carried was not taken away.
Led by the young man, he soon came to a large room on the third floor.
The room was about a hundred square meters in area and exquisitely decorated. Three people at the center were being massaged by three girls, and another three were helping them.
There, Wang Gang was talking to a thirty-year-old man. “Brother Wu Li, you are remarkable. The whole Wang family is shuddering in fear under your fist. They will beg for your mercy soon.”
“You flatter me, Brother Wang. They’re just some petty tricks. If Brother Mi Xiu hadn’t reassured the local martial fighters of Shire, I wouldn’t have dared to challenge the Wang family at all,” the middle-aged man replied modestly.
Mi Xiu, the boss of the Starlight Club, smiled. “The martial fighters of Shire only showed me respect because Brother Wu Li had developed fist aura at such a young age.”
“I couldn’t have achieved it without Brother Wang Gang’s guidance. I’ll always remember the favor. Whenever you need me, brother, just tell me. I’m not good at many things, but I know a thing or two about killing. I can kill whoever you want dead,” Wu Li said confidently.
“Alright, I’ll hold you to that.”
At that time, Mi Xiu looked at the strange young man his subordinate had brought in and smiled. “Brother Wang, the man from the Iron Sword Sect is here.”
“Who has come here late in the night instead of taking a good rest in the Green Water Manor for the operation tomorrow?”
Wang Gang turned around and looked at the door.
A glance later, the smile on his face froze, and he exclaimed as if struck by lightning.
“Baili Qingfeng!”