CHAPTER 558: CHAPTER 558: THE SUDDEN APPEARANCE OF MASTER HUANG

As the eldest daughter of the Su Family, and a member of Dragon Teeth, Su Jiu’er feared nothing.

Now Ma Gang, this thug, actually dares to take advantage of her?

The fact that she’s not killed him already is already giving him face.

Slapped across the face, Ma Gang was slightly taken aback.

He immediately grinned widely: "Haha, Miss Jiu’er has such a fiery temper! The fiercer the horse, the more I like to ride!"

Dirty language.

How could Su Jiu’er not understand Ma Gang’s words?

Treating her like a horse to ride?

"Say one more word, and I’ll kill you!" Su Jiu’er angrily shouted, drawing out her Nine-section Whip.

In the meantime, Fang Yu had been beaten until his face was bruised and swollen.

Despite growing up in the martial arts hall and having a skilled father,

Fang Yu was still young, and no matter how well he could fight, he was no match for these hulking men.

"Little brat, still trying to act tough!"

Someone harshly kicked Fang Yu’s stomach, hatred evident on his face.

He wiped his bloody nose.

Moments ago, Fang Yu had managed to bloody his nose — how could he not be angry?

Fang Yu curled up in pain after the kick, but seeing Ma Gang targeting Su Jiu’er, he cursed with a flushed face: "Ma Gang, if you dare touch even a finger of Sister Jiu’er, I won’t let you off!"

True feelings in times of trouble.

Though Fang Yu hadn’t known Su Jiu’er for long, he truly regarded her as an elder sister.

He was also afraid Su Jiu’er would be in trouble, otherwise Fang Yu wouldn’t have come here.

Seeing Fang Yu helpless, yet still trying to look out for Su Jiu’er, Ma Gang sneered: "Fang Yu, you really are just like your father, huh? Stubborn to the bone! Haha, from what I know, your father only offended someone to end up in this state. I’m not trying to demoralize you, but with that attitude, you’ll end up the same way as your dad. So, Uncle Ma is teaching you for your own good!"

While talking, he signaled to his subordinates with a glance.

Immediately, someone dragged Fang Yu to the coffee table and shoved a pen into his hand.

"Sign it, and we’ll let you go. Otherwise, we’ll break your bones!" one of the men threatened.

Fang Yu looked despaired.

He didn’t want to drag Su Jiu’er into this and never expected people’s hearts could be so evil. Tears welled up but he forced them not to fall.

"If I sign it, will you let Sister Jiu’er go?" Fang Yu knew what Ma Gang wanted and didn’t want Su Jiu’er to be implicated because of him.

Su Jiu’er felt touched in her heart, knowing she hadn’t helped the wrong person this time.

Ma Gang laughed heartily: "Miss Jiu’er is already here, so naturally she’ll stay for some fun. But that’s between me and Miss Jiu’er, Fang Yu, you don’t need to worry about it!"

"You..." Fang Yu couldn’t believe Ma Gang’s despicability and was about to curse him when he got kicked again.

Su Jiu’er was anxious: "Let him go!"

Her Nine-section Whip snapped forward, directly lashing the stout man standing behind Fang Yu.

The stout man wasn’t prepared and instantly a clear mark of blood appeared on his face.

He grimaced in pain.

Furious, he was about to curse when Su Jiu’er took another step forward, the Nine-section Whip wrapped around his wrist and with a light tug—

Bam!

The man fell to the ground on the spot.

The room was stunned.

Everyone thought Su Jiu’er was a fragile woman, but she unexpectedly had such skills.

"Oh, didn’t expect she’s actually a trained martial artist!" Ma Gang was surprised and his interest in Su Jiu’er grew.

Fang Yu was also excited.

Being influenced by his father’s teachings, Fang Yu knew the significance of Su Jiu’er’s moves.

Even if not as skilled as his father, she surely wasn’t far off.

"Sister Jiu’er." Fang Yu hurried to stand up.

Ma Gang’s face turned black as charcoal: "Take her down!"

The mob rushed forward.

Su Jiu’er protected Fang Yu behind her: "Don’t move!"

The Nine-section Whip cracked, like firecrackers.

Though these men could fight, they were still just ordinary people.

Su Jiu’er was a second-tier master, and despite being a woman and her strength being somewhat weaker, dealing with these men was no problem.

Within minutes, she’d knocked down all the thugs in the room.

Fang Yu couldn’t help but clap and cheer.

Ma Gang’s face, however, was in shock.

"Miss Jiu’er, haha, didn’t expect you to be so skilled." Ma Gang forced a smile: "A misunderstanding, earlier was all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Who’s misunderstanding!" Su Jiu’er hadn’t expected Ma Gang to change his tune so quickly, she strode forward, grabbed his collar, "so shameless to have such thoughts, today, I’ll cripple you!"

Malicious intent flashed in her eyes.

Terrified, Ma Gang’s liver and gall were about to burst.

He seemed to understand what Su Jiu’er meant by crippling him.

Panicked and ready to plead for mercy, the door was suddenly kicked open again.

Accompanied by clapping sounds, a cheerful laughter rang out: "As expected, the granddaughter of Sunan King! Impressive, impressive!"

People filed in.

Four or five more men.

The leading man was middle-aged, hard to tell his exact age, wearing sunglasses, his face pockmarked and only described as ugly.

"I-is it Master Huang?"

Seeing the newcomer, Ma Gang’s expression changed, his eyes respectful.

This Master Huang, likely named Chen Huang, was a real Martial Arts Master.

No one knew his exact background, but days ago, he came to the club to drink and flaunt, saying he would take down Tianhe Martial Arts Hall.

And days later, Tianhe Martial Arts Hall was destroyed.

Ma Gang realized it was likely the work of this Master Huang.

Someone who could easily kill Fang Yu’s father and burn down the hall, was someone Ma Gang couldn’t provoke.

Sure enough, Fang Yu saw the newcomer and his eyes turned red: "You, you’re the bastard who beat my father to immobility and burned him alive!"

Fang Yu struggled, trying to lunge at Master Huang, seemingly to fight to the death.

But before he could reach Chen Huang, another person stepped out from behind him and kicked Fang Yu flying.

"Little brat, It’s your luck you weren’t burned to death, and now you come seeking death yourself! Hmph, blame your dad for not knowing his place!" The man spat and returned to stand behind Chen Huang.

Chen Huang seemed uninterested in Fang Yu, his gaze landed on Su Jiu’er: "Miss Jiu’er, didn’t expect you to be so passionate, sticking up for others just after arriving in Jinling! Haha, our boss wants to meet you. How about it, come with me?"

"Who’s your boss?" Su Jiu’er frowned.

This Chen Huang gave her a terrible vibe, his combat power certainly not below hers.

But since he burned down the Tianhe Martial Arts Hall, surely an evil figure, probably connected with the underground world.

If she rashly went, she might be controlled.

"You’ll know once you get there." Chen Huang glanced at Fang Yu, not worried Su Jiu’er would refuse.

Su Jiu’er’s face darkened: "I’m not going."

"I’m afraid you don’t have a choice!" Chen Huang smiled, but combined with his face, it looked disgusting.

His body moved, and without clear action, he was already in front of Su Jiu’er.

Grabbing her wrist.

Su Jiu’er was horrified to find her hand holding the Nine-section Whip was controlled.

Face turned pale, trying to resist, but Chen Huang’s sinister voice whispered: "If you dare to resist, your newly recognized little brother dies!"

Turning her head, Su Jiu’er saw the man who had struck earlier now holding Fang Yu by the neck, lifting him.