Chapter 899: Chapter 899: [Asura Arrives]

The six men’s sabers arrived in the blink of an eye!

“Bang, bang, bang!”

But to everyone’s astonishment, the fat man completely ignored the three sabers aimed at his back, allowing them to strike him!

The next moment revealed that it wasn’t that the fat man couldn’t dodge, but that he was entirely unbothered by the attack. The three sharp sabers couldn’t even cut into him!

The Great Strength Divine Technique of the Natural Sect!

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes narrowed.

The Natural Sect emphasizes Qi Cultivation, and the Great Strength Divine Technique is even more so, cultivating strength through Qi. At its peak, it renders the practitioner impervious to blades and fire. It’s rumored that this technique evolved from the Shaolin Temple’s treasured Tendon Change Classic, aiming to achieve Prolonged Divine Strength!

Thus, the fat man was in a qigong state, impervious to blades, and naturally unfazed by the sabers’ attacks.

For the three men ahead, the fat man, except for Brother Dog, sent the other two flying with a kick each to the end of the corridor. As for Brother Dog’s saber, the fat man blocked it with his left arm.

In a flash, Brother Dog launched his long-prepared Iron Sand Palm, striking violently at the fat man!

What Brother Dog did not expect was that the fat man reacted at the last moment, raising his right fist to block!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Brother Dog originally thought that his meticulously prepared palm would surely crush the fat man’s hastily raised fist!

But he was mistaken; the fat man’s punch neutralized all his palm force!

“Puff!”

In the next moment, Brother Dog realized he was wrong again!

From the fat man’s fist came a massive force, directly through his arm and hitting his internal organs, then sending him flying!

Though Brother Dog only flew a dozen meters away, his injuries were no less severe than the three earlier men’s, his eyes dull and blood trickling from his mouth!

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Three more strong flying kicks sent the three remaining men flying backward!

The fat man frowned, wiped the blood off his hands in disgust, and said, “This is boring, time to drink.”

The fat man dispatched Brother Dog’s seven fighters with lightning speed, then dismissed them as boring, heavily impacting Brother Dog and his men. Clearly, the fat man didn’t regard them seriously at all.

In the end, Brother Dog’s group was thrown out like stray dogs by Sheng Hua’s security guards.

“Sir, tonight’s expenses are on the house!” the manager flattered, relieved that the fat man’s intervention spared him a trip to the hospital.

The fat man, referred to as “Army Young Master,” coldly replied, “No need!”

Then, ignoring the manager, he pushed the door open and went inside.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and followed suit.

“What are you doing? I said no need for a free bill!”

The fat man thought it was the manager, speaking impatiently, but saw a stranger instead.

“Who are you? What do you want?” The fat man stared at Ye Chenfeng, displeased.

“I’m looking for someone!” Ye Chenfeng stated bluntly, wanting to know who the familiar person was.

The fat man blocked the doorway, refusing, “Get lost, there’s nobody you’re looking for inside!”

“I’ll know once I take a look…”

Before the words had barely fallen, Ye Chenfeng moved. Like an eel, he skillfully slipped through an opening and got inside.

The fat man, caught off guard, suffered a disadvantage and hurried to give chase.

“Ye Chenfeng, is that you?”

But a surprised voice in the room stopped the fat man’s footsteps.

“Neighbor Wang! So it’s you, that’s why you seemed so familiar!” Ye Chenfeng happily exclaimed.

This person was his former superior in Dragon Thorn, Wang Long.

However, the mention of Ye Chenfeng’s name changed the faces of the three others, including the fat man.

“Ye Chenfeng, why are you here?” Wang Long looked at him complicatedly, appearing a bit different from last time.

“I came to sing with friends and heard a commotion outside, so I checked it out and unexpectedly ran into you!” Ye Chenfeng said.

Wang Long nodded, “I see.”

However, Wang Long’s expression and the others’ hinted at disbelief.

“Old Wang, where did you disappear to last time? Don’t tell me you’ve been in Jiangnan all this time?” Ye Chenfeng asked puzzledly.

Wang Long shook his head: “No, I’m here on a mission, just happened to be in Jiangnan. The task ended yesterday, and we’ll leave tonight!”

“Then let’s have dinner tonight? It’s been years since we brothers gathered.” Ye Chenfeng suggested cheerfully.

Wang Long looked troubled: “I’m afraid not, we have to leave shortly, let’s meet another time!”

“In that case, inform me in advance next time you’re coming, Old Wang! Twice we’ve met, and you never have time,” Ye Chenfeng grumbled as he left the room.

After Ye Chenfeng left, the four exchanged glances, especially the Army Young Master fat man with keen interest.

“Let’s go!”

Wang Long, with a gloomy face, said in a deep voice.

“Mhm!”

The others nodded.

“Handsome, you’re back? Everything okay?” Zhao Ruanmin and the others asked when they saw Ye Chenfeng returning.

“Nothing much!”

Ye Chenfeng smiled, sat on the sofa, with a subtle curve of his mouth.

He thought to himself: Old Wang, your cover is too weak.

Previously, you used to call me ‘Little Demon King, Little Demon King,’ and now only by my name, something’s off.

And the Old Wang used to be so welcoming, now even for a meal you’re evasive.

“Snap!”

Ye Chenfeng casually snapped his fingers, and Yao Dao appeared.

“Yao Dao, follow the people in the opposite room! Be careful!” Ye Chenfeng instructed.

“No problem!”

They drank quite a bit in the KTV that afternoon; by the time they were heading back, it was already evening.

Ye Chenfeng, Chu Qingxue, and Lu Wanqing ensured everyone was settled before returning home.

“I’m so exhausted, I’m going to rest!”

Chu Qingxue was truly tired and went for a shower and rest as soon as they returned.

Ye Chenfeng pondered two things, Senior Ye and Wang Long.

What are their real intentions?

He silently lit a cigarette, contemplating, though he was more intrigued by Wang Long than Senior Ye. Last time, Wang Long’s appearance was connected to the Elixir of Life, but what about this time?

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through, loaded with an eerie malice.

“Hmm?”

Ye Chenfeng furrowed his brow and went to the neighboring villa.

Upon entering the villa, a tall figure stood before him, exuding an unchallengeable majesty.

“Divine King, the environment here is not bad!”

The man said lightly.

“Asura, you’re back?” Ye Chenfeng asked curiously.

Asura slowly turned, revealing he was holding a person.

“Boom!”

Asura tossed the person onto the ground, dissatisfied, “I spent so long finding this old fellow!”

Ye Chenfeng looked at the ground; the person was likely the Onmyoji.