Who is this person?
Just as this thought popped into Qiu Ruoxue’s mind, she saw the young man suddenly sneering at Zhu Fei with a sinister "heh heh."
"I really didn’t expect it, Zhu Fei, that we would bump into each other here in Jiangnan City."
"You are...?"
Watching this young man sneer at him, Zhu Fei imdiately frowned slightly.
He felt that the young man looked sowhat familiar, but he couldn’t quite place who he was right away.
"Tsk tsk, it’s true what they say, the busier one is, the worse their mory. Zhu Fei, have you really forgotten? That ti at the hotel, when you stood up for that ’bitch’ Dong Miaoxuan?"
The young man wore a teasing expression, but deep within his eyes there lurked a thick animosity toward Zhu Fei.
"Oh, so it’s you, Qin Feng!"
With the ntion of Dong Miaoxuan, Zhu Fei finally rembered the man before him was none other than the scum Qin Feng, who had once tried to pawn his girlfriend off to another man!
At that mont, a sharp intent to kill flashed through Zhu Fei’s heart.
It was because of this Qin Feng that a nearly irreconcilable misunderstanding had arisen between him and Dong Miaoxuan.
Back then, he had decided that should he ever encounter this man again, he would send him straight to hell.
Unexpectedly, today of all days, Qin Feng was courting death, having walked right into him, so later on Zhu Fei would not be blad for being ruthless.
"Qin Feng, who is this person? Do you have a grudge against him?"
At this ti, a youth standing beside Qin Feng, dressed in brand-na clothing, with a faint aura of True Qi around him and an extrely arrogant deanor, glanced disdainfully at Zhu Fei before turning to question Qin Feng.
However, when his gaze swept past Qiu Ruoxue standing next to Zhu Fei, his eyes imdiately burst with a greedily lascivious light, full of blatant desire.
"Hehe, Mr. Gu, this fellow is just a student at East University. He had the audacity to lay a hand on your little brother here, relying on his martial skills, and he even sched to ruin the relationship between and my girlfriend. He’s an extrely shaless guy."
Qin Feng lied through his teeth, causing Zhu Fei and Qiu Ruoxue’s expressions to imdiately turn cold.
Zhu Fei truly hadn’t expected that, disgraceful as Qin Feng had been, not only had he not changed one bit in the two years that passed, but he had actually beco even more shaless.
This made Zhu Fei’s intent to kill, finally, not hidden in any manner, and it erupted forthrightly.
At the sa ti, he didn’t harbor the slightest bit of good will toward the young man standing next to Qin Feng.
Just now, when that young man looked at Qiu Ruoxue, his eyes full of lust, Zhu Fei observed it all.
What’s more, Zhu Fei now realized that this young man accompanying Qin Feng was also a cultivator, specifically a cultivator at the Fourth Level of Foundation Establishnt.
That being said, Qin Feng really had so tricks up his sleeve; a re commoner from the Mortal World was actually able to associate with a cultivator—it was truly beyond imagination.
"Oh, there was such a matter?"
The young man known as Mr. Gu, who was called Gu Yihui, suddenly assud an icy cold look in his eyes.
He squinted at Zhu Fei and suddenly said in a cold voice, "Your na is Zhu Fei, huh? Qin Feng is my underling. Since you had offended him before, I’ll give you a chance to apologize to him today."
After a pause, Gu Yihui continued, "Kneel down, kowtow ten tis to Qin Feng, then slap your own face a hundred tis, and while you’re at it, have that beauty by your side accompany for a few nights. Then we’ll call it even. Otherwise, you won’t be leaving here today."
At the end of that sentence, Gu Yihui’s entire deanor had beco extrely cold, filled with a disdainful authority that looked down upon Zhu Fei.
It happened that Gu Yihui was also a cultivator who had co from the Kunlun Xuan Realm to the Mortal World, and had not spent much ti crossing over.
The sole reason he allowed soone as ordinary as Qin Feng to follow him was that Qin Feng was very adept at catering to his whims.
Over the many past monts, knowing that Gu Yihui had a penchant for won, Qin Feng had already helped him acquire many different beauties, through purchase, threats, or force, for his enjoynt.
And as Gu Yihui spent more ti in the Mortal World, he increasingly felt that its bustling prosperity was keeping him happily forgetful of his holand.
After all, as a cultivator at the Foundation Establishnt Stage, there was absolutely no force in this Mortal World to constrain him.
Over ti, this made Gu Yihui’s actions beco increasingly arrogant and unrestrained.
Simultaneously, his reliance on Qin Feng beca even more profound, albeit imperceptibly.
Today, upon suddenly encountering Qin Feng’s forr enemy, and seeing an unparalleled beauty at this enemy’s side, how could he possibly just let such an opportunity pass by?
"Ptui—"
Having just heard what Gu Yihui had said, Zhu Fei was almost amused to the point of laughter.
He gave Gu Yihui an odd look and couldn’t help but sneer, "Do you really have that much confidence, to think you can pin down like this?"
"How dare you! Zhu Fei, you’re truly courting death! Even now, you dare to speak to Mr. Gu with such tone!"
Qin Feng suddenly roared in anger, turned to the several hoodlums behind him, and bellowed, "What are you all standing around for? Get him! Waste him! Don’t hold back! If anything happens, I’ll take full responsibility!"
The several hoodlums, suddenly spurred by Qin Feng’s words, nodded in agreent.
One man, with dyed yellow hair and a ferocious scar on his left cheek, suddenly called out to his companions and then drew a machete from his waist. With a vicious look, he charged toward Zhu Fei!
"Heh, what a degenerate, for a cultivator to stoop so low as to mingle with a bunch of hooligans, it’s utterly disgraceful!"
Watching the group of hoodlums rushing at him, a cold light flashed in Zhu Fei’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but openly mock Gu Yihui.
At the sa ti, murderous intent surged in his heart, and he held back no longer. In an instant, his figure flashed.
With a series of crisp "crack" sounds, the group of hoodlums led by the yellow-haired man all collapsed to the ground, every one of their arms was rcilessly broken by Zhu Fei without exception!
"Not good! Who are you exactly? How could you possibly know my identity!"
As soon as Zhu Fei uttered those words, Gu Yihui’s face had already drastically changed.
His eyes filled with shock, he had not expected Zhu Fei to see through his identity as a cultivator.
If that was the case, didn’t it an that Zhu Fei was also very likely to be a cultivator? Or maybe, a highly skilled ancient martial artist from this Mortal World?
Whichever the case, neither situation was what Gu Yihui wished to face at this mont.
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