?52: 052: Capture the Red Dragon 52: 052: Capture the Red Dragon “Take me to your boss,” Tang Feng knew that to solve the problem, he needed to find the person in charge.

    Otherwise, there would be endless trouble in the future.

    “Bro, you’ve cornered us.

    Taking you back is a death sentence,” the two men sobbed and sniffed, looking quite pitiable.

    “You reap what you sow sooner or later, so cut the crap.

    If you don’t take me, you’ll be lying down right now,” Tang Feng said coldly.

    The two members of the Red Dragon Alliance immediately stood up and obediently took Tang Feng back to their headquarters.

    In fact, the Red Dragon Alliance hadn’t even completely taken control of one district; they were just active in that community.

    But even with just that little territory, they were raking in a fortune every day.

    The Red Dragon did have some strength, according to these two, they had been waiting in that area for over a decade.

    The Red Dragon was notorious for being ruthless and fierce, having fought for his territory all by himself.

    Now with no less than three hundred subordinates, his power was already very formidable, among the top in that district.

    Tang Feng admired self-made figures, but no matter how much he admired them, it didn’t matter if they crossed him.

    The Red Dragon had to be taken down.

    Whether he lived or died would depend on whether the man known as Red Dragon was of any use.

    Usually, those who are extremely vicious can be very useful if managed properly.

    In the bustling area of the South District, a twelve-story nightclub appeared before Tang Feng.

    The humans here really have taste, but mortals can only pursue material pleasures, after all.

    The two members of the Red Dragon Alliance trembled with fear, hesitating at the door, not daring to go in.

    When Tang Feng released his killing intent, the two gritted their teeth and led him inside.

    In the lobby, the two suddenly shouted for help and ran frantically towards the security room.

    Tang Feng sneered and did not take their actions seriously.

    Indeed, he had anticipated this move upon arriving here; he hadn’t expected them to be so bold, but now things were about to get interesting.

    About a dozen security guards rushed out and surrounded Tang Feng.

    As the team leader, a tall and sturdy typical northerner, his mere presence was enough to intimidate many.

    “Kid, you’ve got some nerve.

    Do you know where you are?” The security team leader approached Tang Feng, towering half a head taller, looking down on him with utter disregard.

    The security guards didn’t even take out their batons.

    Was it necessary to scare a little guy like that?

    But the two men had already gone upstairs from the elevator near the security room.

    They knew the people outside couldn’t stop them, so they had to let the boss come up with a plan quickly.

    “You’re trying to stop me?” Tang Feng smiled.

    “You really want to make trouble here, thinking we’re just standing around for fun?” The security team leader laughed, his hand landing on Tang Feng’s shoulder, his strength starting to increase.

    Tang Feng’s shoulder shook, and a surge of True Qi bounced back.

    The security team leader let out a ghostly yell, and his body was ejected outwards, heavily pinning several other guards to the ground.

    The security team leader looked at Tang Feng in horror, his entire arm numb and unfeeling.

    He was someone who had seen the world and knew well there were many experts; the rebound of Inner Qi was not something ordinary martial artists possessed.

    Only the legendary Innate Masters could do that.

    How could this be possible?

    Tang Feng looked to be only in his teens.

    “Move aside, or everyone’s done for!” Tang Feng didn’t really want to kill.

    It wasn’t that he was afraid, but that he disdained to do so.

    “Go, cripple him for me.

    I’ll be responsible if anything happens.” The security team leader had no choice.

    He saw the boss coming out of the elevator; if they didn’t act, they might be thrown into some corner tomorrow.

    The security guards launched themselves at Tang Feng, their full strength on display.

    They had seen the boss, Red Dragon, and who dared to slack off in front of him?

    Tang Feng shook his head, feeling that some people knowingly court death.

    It’s not that they don’t understand but they can’t help themselves, gambling their lives for living.

    Perhaps they thought they had a chance of survival against Tang Feng.

    But the horror of Tang Feng was beyond their imagination; maiming others was as easy as turning his hand, and the Innate Realm could do a lot of things.

    Of course, these were just mortal methods.

    As Cultivation increased, more extraordinary techniques would emerge endlessly.

    Meridian Point, a kind of Earth Finger Technique cultivated back when he was still a martial artist, specifically honed for Sealing Veins—an extremely practical Cultivation Technique.

    For the middle finger technique, severe cases result in the loss of all one’s cultivation, and even in mild cases, one would be bedridden for a year and a half.

    Tang Feng didn’t need to cultivate; as long as his cultivation was there, everything he knew before would come naturally, like water flowing into a channel.

    Qi Force surged in all directions, his figure ethereal, and within three breaths, over a dozen security guards were all lying on the ground, their meridians sealed, moving like living corpses.

    At this moment, the look in these security guards’ eyes was filled with fear; they felt no pain, yet they found themselves unable to control their own bodies anymore, and this feeling was truly terrifying.

    The Red Dragon also took a sharp intake of breath, but after all, he was a local despot and managed to compose himself before walking over.

    “I am Red Dragon, may I know which young master you are?” Having seen much of the world, Red Dragon associated Tang Feng’s powerful cultivation with that of a family’s young master.

    He dared not neglect the proper courtesies.

    As for the security guards on the ground, he didn’t so much as glance at them.

    Tang Feng took a careful look at Red Dragon, quite good, Peak of Postnatal, just a hair’s breadth away from the Innate Realm; at most, this man could break through in two years.

    It wasn’t easy; in the Mortal World, he would already be a formidable opponent.

    After all, very few became Innate Masters.

    The resources required to cultivate an Innate Master were immense, beyond the imagination of ordinary families; only those with wealth rivaling nations could afford it, otherwise, it took time to accumulate.

    Those people make up the majority.

    People like Red Dragon were in between, constantly creating opportunities, borrowing any power they could to achieve their goals.

    Such people were smart and competent.

    “Red Dragon, who I am doesn’t matter.

    Now, you have two choices: submit or become a cripple,” Tang Feng said indifferently.

    “Aren’t you being a bit too overbearing?

    It’s not very nice to say such things on my turf,” Red Dragon chuckled back after a brief startle.

    “Three.”

    Red Dragon furrowed his brow, not replying.

    “Two.”

    Tang Feng was completely relaxed; he had made his decision—if this man did not surrender, he would be disabled.

    There was no third option.

    “One!”

    Tang Feng moved, and Red Dragon moved as well.

    However, he wasn’t attacking Tang Feng but instead flashed to the side, as a woman emerged from behind him and struck out with a palm, intercepting Tang Feng’s killing intent.

    Bang!

    Both of them retreated a step.

    Tang Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly in surprise; why would an Innate strong person protect a Postnatal Martial Artist?

    “Scram!” The woman’s voice was cold as ice, though she had to admit she was quite a looker.

    Tang Feng was in a particularly good mood, the kind that made him want to bully a beauty, so he smirked and said, “Little girl, you should play less with such thrilling things.

    Don’t you believe I should teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents?”

    “Shut up, my parents are not for you to mention,” the woman moved rapidly, almost a blur.

    Her Vital Force arrived before her, causing Tang Feng to shiver all over.

    “You chilled me, so I need to teach you a lesson,” Tang Feng said loudly, laughing as his figure vanished from the spot.

    A palm struck the air, and the woman paused briefly in astonishment.

    Slap!

    The sound echoed loudly in the hall.

    The woman was stunned, Red Dragon was dumbfounded, while Tang Feng stood opposite the woman, with no one seeing how he got there.

    The woman, driven to a frenzied scream, said, “I’m going to kill you, kid.” For her, this was an unforgivable act.

    Feeling the pain successive on her buttocks, the woman’s teeth clattered together in rage.