Chapter 63: What's Going On?

  Lei Ho is the only son of the Lei family, who has been trained since childhood to inherit the family business. He was born with a natural talent for martial arts and had an excellent foundation. At a young age, he became a disciple of a mysterious master living in seclusion on West Mountain in the capital city. Every day, he would practice various fist techniques and wash his body with secret medicinal waters to temper his bones and muscles. By the time he was eighteen years old, his martial arts skills were unmatched in the capital city, earning him the reputation as the number one young master of his generation.

  Somewhat similar to Yang Luchan, the ancestor of Yang-style Tai Chi, who was known as "Yang Wudi" (Invincible Yang) in Beijing.

  Of course, this is just a "nickname" and can't be taken seriously! He became acquainted with Gao Qi because in his younger years, he was full of vigor and challenged Bai He to a fight at a martial arts school in the capital. As a result, he provoked Gao Qi and ultimately lost to his opponent's Chaquan fist technique. At that time, Lei Feng had just begun to make a name for himself in the military, so even though he lost to Gao Qi, it was still an honorable defeat and a beautiful story. But after many years, when they met again, Lei Feng came to challenge him once more, no wonder Gao Qi's face looked uncomfortable.

  What's more, the place where this thing happened was at his sister Leiting's Qingniao Club. The old man Gao and others were so careful, but now that things have been exposed, when they met Leiting, they naturally felt a pang of guilt.

  Alas, Ren Lei is the eldest son of the Lei family, with a high position and great power, his status is almost equal to Lin Yuanfang's. When facing him, one can only speak in front of him and he will listen with raised ears.

  "I'm not coming back, you'll have to completely destroy my sister's place! Hmph, Lin Yuan Gong, that guy has always been cunning, but this time he's suffered a crushing defeat. My sister had just left, and then you came to kick up dust, clearly trying to embarrass the Lei family. Fortunately, there's still an expert like you here...!" Lei Feng's eyes scanned around, then fixed intently on Wang Chan for a moment before bursting into thunderous laughter: "Poor Tang Niu, even in death he didn't know he was being used as a pawn by this old man, what a pitiful ghost!"

  It's obviously not just a coincidence that Lei Feng suddenly appeared at this time, and as soon as he entered the door, he got straight to the point, seemingly having witnessed what had just happened here.

  At this time, he carefully measured Wang Chan again, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

  Wang Chan's appearance was nothing special, but he had been practicing martial arts for a long time and his temperament was deep and introverted. Recently, after achieving great success in his training, his internal energy became even more refined and harmonious, with no leakage of vital energy. Even the external characteristics that appeared on his body when he practiced the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Method had completely disappeared, and his muscles were like steel wires condensed into a rope hidden under his skin, not revealing their strength unless necessary.

  But Lei Feng was also a young man with great ambitions, whose boxing skills and martial arts were almost perfected. His eyes, when looking at people or things, had long gone beyond the surface level, and instead relied more on his own intuition that had been honed through countless trials and tribulations.

  Humans have undergone millions of years of natural evolution, and while continuously evolving in intelligence, they have also lost many abilities that originated from life itself.

  People who practice boxing and martial arts are also, to a large extent, re-excavating this instinct through their daily and yearly rigorous training.

  A highly skilled martial artist's sense of danger is something that cannot be described in words, it can only be understood intuitively. It was precisely because Wang Chan was too ordinary and unremarkable that he gave Lei Feng a kind of unprecedented intense shock.

  This person is extremely dangerous.

  "Lei Shaoye smiled and said, 'Tang Niu and I just came to spar with him in martial arts, it's a personal matter, how could it be related to Lin Gongzi? However, Tang Niu was indeed killed by him, Lei Shaoye shouldn't use his position as the head coach of Qingniao to cover up the truth and disregard national law, right?'"

  Gao Qiuren was able to mix in with this crowd, his disciples and followers spread throughout the land and sea, of course he wouldn't be a simple character. Upon hearing Lei Feng's words, he immediately forced a smile, having another way of speaking, not daring to admit that Lin Yuanshan was the mastermind behind the scenes.

  "Gao Qi Ru, you're also a well-known master from the coastal area, with a reputation that's not small. I didn't expect that after entering the capital, in just a few years, you've already learned Lin Yuan Shan's moves and are now speaking nonsense with your eyes open. It's really a waste of your skills! Let's not talk about this anymore, we both know what kind of person Tang Niu is, and if he gets beaten to death, it's his own fault. When I get back, I'll tell Lin Yuan Shan that Lei Ting said that he bullied my sister and brother, and I'll settle the score with him sooner or later. Tell him to stay hidden at home after he returns to the capital, otherwise..."

  Lei Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he lowered his head to whisper a warning in Gao Qiuru's ear. Then, he stood up straight and ignored Gao Qiuru, who was left with a pale face. Lei Feng turned around and shouted at the back, "Is that all? Zhang Xiuer! What do you have to say to these lackeys? Hurry up and shoo them away. We still have things to attend to. If there's any further dissent, let their direct superiors call the bureau, and someone will handle it."

  At the same time, on the other side, the "Zhang Jie Hao" recognized by Wang Chan was also communicating with the person in charge of directing this action in the room. He handed over the instruction document directly and then took out a blue work permit from his pocket, shook it, and considered the handover procedure complete. The local police no longer had any right to dispose of Wang Chan's killing case.

  And the person in charge is also a "deputy" with real power under the Provincial Public Security Department, otherwise he would not have dared to dispatch Lin Yuanfang and mobilize fully armed police special forces. But at present, he is eager to get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible.

  He dared to confront the National Security Agency's Special Action Division, which "maintains national sovereignty and interests", thinking he had no power at all.

  So he could only obediently retreat, took the documents handed over by Zhang Jiu, and immediately withdrew his troops. The dozens of police officers came quickly and left quickly, and in a short while, even Gao Qiru, who was still resentful towards Lei Feng, also disappeared without a trace.

  "We've finally got that Tang Niu, we've been secretly capturing him for a while now and he's escaped several times. This time it's finally over! Good grief, what a fight this was, his collarbone is shattered and his neck is rotten!" Just then, another big fellow, "Zhang Jie Hao", walked in with Lei Feng, and squatted down to examine Tang Niu's corpse, his large hands moving up and down as he meticulously described all the injuries on Tang Niu's body, leaving no detail unmentioned. Truly a professional!

  Lei Ting listened and didn't even look, but instead stared at Wang Chan's face with a pair of big eyes like a knife, nodding repeatedly, the smile on his face growing heavier.

  "Not bad, I didn't misjudge you after all. You're indeed a master among masters. This Tang Niu practices the authentic Liang-style Bagua Palm, with one hand wielding the Bagua Palm Knife technique. Among the younger generation in the country, there are hardly a few who can compare to him. Yet, he was beaten by you until his bones were almost shattered into half... what great skill and kung fu!!"

  Lei Ting Chao walked a few steps, his nearly two-meter-tall stature was almost half a head taller than Wang Chan. His robust physique was more intimidating than any bodybuilder's, and every step he took seemed to stir up the wind. His aura was as fierce and oppressive as that of a giant black bear standing upright in autumn, preparing for hibernation by scavenging for food everywhere.

  "Do you know me?" Not affected by the aura on Lei Feng's body, he had even fought and killed several giant bears in the mountains with his bare hands. Wang Chan wouldn't be intimidated by the deliberate release of aura from his opponent, but he was curious why Lei Feng would say such a thing.

  So familiar with yourself already!!!!!

  "Was something wrong with Zhou Lin? Or was it a problem with Lei Ting and Lei Xing? The pupils in his eyes contracted slightly, and the light emitted from them seemed as sharp as a needle tip. Wang Zhen took a small step back without leaving any trace, and facing the towering Lei Feng, who was like a golden net lohan, his body naturally produced a defensive reaction."

  The center of gravity shifted slightly downward, with both arms hanging down on either side of the thighs. The muscles under the clothes on his back rippled like flowing water, shifting and jumping in an instant without stopping.

  Although Lei Feng helped him out of trouble, Wang Chan was the kind of person who only trusted himself. Lei Feng's words made him suspicious and he couldn't be too careful.

  "You're quite bold, aren't you? Since ancient times, civilians have never fought against officials. Did I help you so much that you still want to take action against me? Lei Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of hostility from Wang Chan's body, and as he got closer, the aura around Wang Chan became increasingly menacing."

  It was as if a fierce beast had invaded the territory of another fierce beast, and the invisible atmosphere that was gradually becoming tense made Lei Feng, who was used to giving orders to others and looking down on them from a high position, feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

  His face was not good, but he immediately remembered the purpose of his visit, and had to hold back the unhappiness in his chest. He let out a hum from his nose and said to Wang Chan: "Don't worry, I didn't come with any malicious intentions. There are some things I want to discuss with you, and I need your cooperation!"

  "What can I cooperate with you on?" Wang Chan's mind immediately felt a sense of strangeness: "These people, in the past, were actually similar to the Imperial Guards and Eastern Depot during the Ming Dynasty. They didn't hold high positions, but they had great power. And that Zhang Jie, who was called Zhang Xiuer by Lei Feng earlier, was obviously also sent to Hongxiulin as an undercover agent. None of them are good people." I really want to see what kind of medicine you're selling in your gourd!"

  Wang Chan's eyes narrowed even further, almost leaving just a slit.

  The forty-ninth floor of the Bluebird Building, Lei Ting's private reception room! It has been restored to its original state in just a few days since it was severely damaged by Wang Chan.

  Lei Ting, San Ge Ren and Wang Chan sat face to face together, with a pot of freshly brewed tea on the purple sandalwood tea table in between. "Zhang Jie Hao" as the only female here also took on the role of Hong Xiu Lin, responsible for serving the three men tea and water.

  "To be honest, you've done us a great favor by killing Tang Niu, but I'm afraid you don't know his background and identity. By killing him, you've gotten yourself into quite some trouble!"

  Lei Ting took a sip of tea, his hand was as big as a dustpan, and the teacup in his hand was not much different from an ordinary person holding a small wine cup.

  However, this man, although the young master of the Lei family, has a strong military bearing, and is much more straightforward than Lei Xing. When speaking, he is direct and to the point, without any pretenses. As soon as he sat down with Wang Chan, he immediately got to the topic at hand, and his way of speaking was quite in line with Wang Chan's temperament.

  "Ah, what Lei said is true. Mr. Wang has been to Red Sleeve Forest and must have recognized me by now. To be honest with you, my real name is Zhang Xiuer, and I infiltrated Red Sleeve Forest as an undercover agent. The Tang Niu you killed was actually the number one fighter of Red Sleeve Forest. And you probably didn't expect that Red Sleeve Forest's true origin is actually a domestic branch of the overseas Hung Mun Tsz Koon Yat Kung. You're also a martial artist, so I don't need to explain what Hung Mun is, right? Little..."

  Next to take over the conversation was Zhang Xiuer, who was smiling and transformed into Chang Le Palace's Zhang Jie Hao.

  "Hongmen?" Wang Chan furrowed his brow, if it was really like that, then it would be quite troublesome. The history of Hongmen didn't need to be mentioned, anyone who had walked the rivers and lakes knew about this organization! Although Wang Chan had been in the deep mountains for a long time and didn't have much contact with outsiders, he had still heard a lot about Hongmen from his grandfather.

  Even Sun Yat-sen, the founder of the Republic of China, and Qiu Jin, a female knight, had once joined the Hongmen society, which is enough to show how vast its power was.

  "That's right, it's the Hongmen." Lei Feng nodded: "Tang Niu is not only the red sleeve Lin of this place, but his grandfather Tang Jieshou is also one of the only ten elders of the current Hongmen General Hall. Although he is already over 90 years old, he is still alive after all. You killed his only grandson, which is equivalent to cutting off the roots of the Tang family. Sooner or later, they will find you and settle the score."

  "What's the big deal? If soldiers come, we'll fight; if water comes, we'll cover it with earth. I killed his son, and if he has any skills, let him come and avenge him. If I'm not skilled enough, I'll be killed just the same. You three came at such an opportune time, are you specifically here to tell me about Tang Niu's identity?"

  Wang Chan took a sip of tea, looking at the three people in front of him, and said calmly: "If there's something to say, just say it openly, going around in circles is meaningless. What do you want from me?"

  "Good, this is refreshing, you're a real man!" Leifeng suddenly burst out laughing and slapped the tea table in front of him. He felt that Wang Chan's words really suited his temperament. Without saying much more, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Chan's neck: "I want the necklace on your neck!!!" The big problem is that updates are not frequent enough, everyone feels it's too slow, but unfortunately Lao Lu has to go to work during the day and can only secretly write code or sleep a few hours less at night. Poorly, there's no stockpile of drafts, so the most I can do in one day is eight thousand words. Therefore, I'm trying to reduce the original five thousand words per chapter, updated once a day, to four thousand words per chapter.

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