Super Soldier in Campus-Chapter 671 - 676: Come and Kill Me Now_1

Compared to the Qingzi Sect, the Hong Sect appeared more low-key and traditional. They rarely intervened in territory disputes or conducted business openly. Instead, they outsourced the management of their assets to more astute businessmen on a contract basis and directly collected dividends.

Ning Fuxun was one such savvy businessman. He managed businesses for the Hong Sect, accumulating his own capital, and then used that to generate further wealth. This was one of the reasons he managed to rise from nothing to become one of China’s top ten wealthiest men in just twenty years!

However, once Ning Fuxun’s operations reached a certain scale, he found himself too deeply entangled with the Hong Sect, often attracting unforeseen enemies. Consequently, he began to gradually distance himself from them.

This could be considered a way of whitewashing his reputation. But anyone who had been around in Jiangzhou for a number of years knew that Ning Fuxun was essentially the Hong Sect’s spokesman.

Fan Yang also knew that while a reputation could be whitewashed, such connections weren’t easily severed. So, after discovering that Ning Aoxue was Ning Fuxun’s daughter, he agonized over it for a long time. If he had secretly arranged for outsiders to harm Ning Aoxue, that might have been manageable. However, Fan Yang knew his own men were too sloppy; their involvement would be impossible to hide.

Considering his status and position, Fan Yang absolutely could not afford to offend Ning Fuxun. However, he couldn’t bring himself to just release his hostages either; he couldn’t bear such a loss of face.

Therefore, backed into a corner, Fan Yang could only have Ning Aoxue and Su Zi wait in a private room with tea and snacks, while he wracked his brain for a way to resolve the situation.

Who would have guessed that before their seats were even warm, Lin Feng had already charged in downstairs with his men!

Since Lin Feng cares so much about these two girls, I daren’t harm them casually. It’s just as well; I can use these two hot potatoes as bargaining chips in exchange for Lin Feng’s promise not to interfere with the Wu Family Village demolition!

Fan Yang had come to meet Lin Feng with this thought in mind, so the smile on his face carried a hint of sincerity.

"Let them go," Lin Feng said, suppressing the murderous intent in his heart as he stared coldly at Fan Yang. "If they’re truly unharmed, we can discuss anything. Otherwise, your Wanderer Night Club can disappear!"

"Damn you, punk! What did you say?!"

"Bastard, are you looking for death?!"

"How dare you speak to Director Fan like that?! Are you trying to die?!"

As soon as Lin Feng spoke, the expressions of the men in black behind Fan Yang changed instantly. One by one, they drew pistols from their pockets, aiming them furiously at Lin Feng and cursing through gritted teeth.

"Heh... young people are so impulsive." Fan Yang shook his head and waved his hand, signaling his men to put away their weapons. He then faced Lin Feng with a faint smile. "Lin Feng, I know you’re a good fighter, and these two friends of yours aren’t ordinary people either. But... no matter how skilled you are, can you overcome guns?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Lin Feng glanced disdainfully at the handguns held by the young men behind Fan Yang. At this range of less than twenty meters, if I were to launch a surprise attack, they might not even get a chance to fire!

Fan Yang, thinking Lin Feng was merely trying to save face, paid it no mind. "Lin Feng, I know you’re Lord Dragon’s man, so I’m speaking with sincerity. As long as you stop interfering with the Wu Family Village demolition, I’ll release those two girls immediately. How about it?"

Lin Feng looked at Fan Yang with pity in his eyes and chuckled, "Fan Yang, since you know I’m Lord Dragon’s man and still dare to plot against me like this, do you really think I’ll just let it slide?"

"Lin Feng... others might not know your bottom line, but you think I don’t?" Fan Yang sneered. "You’re just a boxer Lord Dragon hired. Did you think you’re like me, a veteran of the Qingzi Sect? I have over two hundred men and more than twenty firearms. What do you have? To put it bluntly, if I give you face, you’re merely Lord Dragon’s current favorite. If I don’t, even if I kill you right here, Lord Dragon would have no proof. What could he possibly do to me?!"

As Fan Yang finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room instantly grew cold, and everyone’s expression became tense.

Zhou Yang and Xue Qingyi exchanged a glance, a hint of worry appearing on both their faces. Even with Inner Strength protecting their bodies, a gunshot could still be fatal...

"Well, well... Fan Jian, it’s only been a few days, and you’ve gotten so damn cocky! Damn, you nearly scared this young master to death!" At that moment, Long Xiaoyun’s swaggering, taunting voice suddenly came from outside the door. He was clearly mocking someone as he drawled, "Still not going to come over, kneel, and apologize to your young master?"

Lin Feng glanced back and saw Long Xiaoyun, who had already arrived with over two hundred burly men in white suits, now occupying the square in front of the nightclub.

Fan Yang’s expression changed drastically the moment he heard Long Xiaoyun’s voice.

"Y-Young Master Dragon!" Fan Yang stammered, despite his reluctance and knowing that Chen Ming’s battle hall had already split with Lord Dragon. "Our battle hall’s branch and the Qingzi Sect headquarters have always kept to ourselves. Why... why have you brought so many of your men here?" He still had to address Long Xiaoyun as Young Master Dragon.

After all, the Wanderer Night Club was still nominally a Qingzi Sect establishment, and Long Xiaoyun was Lord Dragon’s only son.

Long Xiaoyun, however, completely ignored Fan Yang’s question. His face alight with excitement, he looked at the dozens of fallen men in black near Lin Feng, Zhou Yang, and Xue Qingyi, and roared, "Brother Feng, you guys are incredible! I was only a few minutes late, and you’ve already dealt with so many! If I’d been any later, would you have cleared the whole place out already?"

Seeing Long Xiaoyun arrive with his men, Lin Feng was finally certain that Lord Dragon, at least, had nothing to do with Ning Aoxue and Su Zi’s kidnapping.

"Good, you didn’t miss the show," Lin Feng said lightly to Long Xiaoyun, then turned his head to Fan Yang and asked coolly, "Well, Fan Yang? Are you going to kill me now?"

Hearing Lin Feng’s provocative words, a grin spread across Long Xiaoyun’s face. He looked at Fan Yang with amusement and chuckled, "Fan Jian, you even dare to lay hands on Lord Dragon’s esteemed guest? It seems you haven’t regarded Lord Dragon with respect for a long time! Tell me, do you still deserve to call yourself a brother of the Qingzi Sect?"

The moment Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, the thirty-odd men behind him instantly drew weapons of various lengths, all aimed squarely at Fan Yang.

Beads of sweat dripped rapidly down Fan Yang’s forehead. He could never have imagined that Lin Feng, who seemed so insignificant, held such an important place in Lord Dragon’s heart. For a trivial matter involving him, Lord Dragon had actually dispatched his own son with over two hundred of his best men!

"A misunderstanding! This is all a complete misunderstanding..." Fan Yang stammered, his voice trembling as he eyed the gleaming muzzles of the weapons held by Long Xiaoyun’s men.

Then, Fan Yang lightly patted the shoulder of a young man beside him and said in a low, serious voice, "Little Qi, go and invite the two ladies down."