Volume 1 Chapter 42

  Today's flying car racing competition was shocking, and unexpectedly a little girl won the championship.

  Philip II excitedly picked up Xuan Yuan Yu Shang and spun around in circles: "Little beauty, you're so great! To celebrate your championship win, I'm taking you to the Blue Light Nightclub tonight."

  Xuanyuan Yushang was held aloft by Philip II, giggling nonstop. She was so excited today, and unexpectedly won the championship in her first flying car race.

  After saying goodbye to the gang, Philip II and Xuan Yuan Yushang arrived at the luxurious Blue Light Nightclub. As soon as Xuan Yuan Yushang walked through the door of Blue Light, the security guard's face changed color, but Xuan Yuan Yushang, who was immersed in excitement, did not notice.

  Eating the Black Forest cake on her plate, Xuan Yuan Yu Shuang suddenly had a strange sense of familiarity, as if she had tasted such a delicious cake before. A blurry image flashed through her mind - a man and two women.

  She shook her head, shaking off the thoughts that had been troubling her. Today she was going to have fun and not be sad.

  As the music sounded, Xuan Yuan Yushang pulled up Philip II's hand and jumped into the dance pool. In the lively rhythm of Cha Cha, the two lightly fluttered in the field, like flying swallows dancing.

  A luxurious stretched Cadillac swooped down in front of the Blue Light Nightclub. A man full of dangerous aura rushed out of the car.

  "Boss Feng!" The security guard bowed respectfully and greeted him, but the man didn't even respond with a grunt before rushing straight into the nightclub.

  She was dancing with high spirits when her wrist was suddenly seized from behind and she was pulled away from Philip II.

  "What's wrong?" Xuan Yuan Yushang dissatisfiedly exclaimed, but when she turned her head to clearly see the cold and charming man in front of her, her whole body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

  The man felt very dangerous, so she didn't dare to speak. She kicked the opponent's calf with one foot and pulled Philip II to run while the opponent dodged: "Prince brother, run quickly!"

  Philip II was still unclear about what was going on, and was pulled out of the dance pool by Xuan Yuan Yu Shan. He turned his head to look at that evil man, would Xiaomei have any dealings with him? Why was his gaze filled with plunder?

  "You think you can escape on my turf?" Han Chenfeng snorted coldly and lifted his leg to chase after the fleeing little fox.

  Xuanyuan Yushang hadn't run two steps before she was blocked by a row of men in black. She turned her head back to look at the dangerous man, then looked at these men in black, and couldn't help but feel worried.

  Although she couldn't remember who the man was, a voice in her subconscious was shouting at her: "Run away quickly!"

  Pulling Philip II, Xuan Yuan Yu Shan escaped in another direction, but didn't run far before another group of black-clad men blocked her way. She turned around and looked around, only to find that many black-clad men were closing in from all sides, forming a circle of encirclement, leaving her no room for escape.

  Han Chenfeng walked up to Xuan Yuan Yushang with a cold and charming smile: "Little fox, put away your claws. This time, I'll make it hard for you to fly."

  As Han Chenfeng approached step by step, Philip II pushed Xuan Yuan Yushang behind him and said: "Get out of the way! Otherwise, you are against the entire Spain."

  "What's Spain?" Han Chenfeng sneered coldly, finding the man's words amusing. "I think building ten Spains wouldn't be a problem."

  Philip II heard Han Chenfeng's disdain for his own country, and his anger immediately rose. In order to defend the dignity of his own country, and also for the little beauty behind him, he punched towards Han Chenfeng's evil smile, but Han Chenfeng dodged it with a slight tilt of his head.

  Han Chenfeng coldly faced off against Philip II, their duel startling the guests who had come to enjoy themselves, each and every one of them scared away. The group of black-clad men, well-trained, formed a circle around them, no one daring to move without Han Chenfeng's order.

  At first, the two were evenly matched, exchanging blows in a lively fight. However, as time went on, Philip began to show signs of weakness. Han Chenfeng seized the opportunity and struck at Philip's weak point. Philip's abdomen took the full force of Han Chenfeng's kick, causing him to double over in pain and break out in cold sweat.

  "Prince brother!" Xuan Yuan Yu Shan anxiously rushed to Philip II.

  "I'm fine." Philip II regained his composure, readjusted his stance and was about to attack again when Han Chenfeng waved his hand and two men in black appeared, one on each side, holding Philip's arms.

  "Let me go! Do you want to make an enemy of all Spain?" Philip II struggled reluctantly, trying to shake off the grip of the black-clad men.

  Han Chenfeng narrowed his eyes coldly and said in a gloomy tone, "Spain? My prince, if it weren't for the fact that you're the Spanish prince, I would have gotten rid of you long ago. How dare you make a racket here?"

  "Bastard!" Philip II was enraged by Han Chenfeng's words, with a belly full of anger, he struggled free from the two men in black and charged towards Han Chenfeng.

  Han Chenfeng subdued Philip II after a few rounds. He tightly grasped Philip II's arm, intimidating his handsome eyes: "Don't provoke me, otherwise even the entire Spain can't contend with me."

  Philip II was knocked to the ground, and Han Chenfeng waved his hand at the black-clad men, ordering: "Take His Highness out!"

  Four big men immediately came up, lifted Philip II and walked out.

  Philip II, suspended in mid-air, roared angrily: "No matter who you are, I, Philip II, will definitely avenge today's humiliation!"

  "Your Highness Prince Philip, I'm Han Chenfeng, at your service!" Han Chenfeng sneered, seemingly not taking Philip II's threat seriously.

  "Han Chenfeng?" As soon as she heard Han Chenfeng's name, a picture suddenly flashed in Xuan Yuan Yushang's mind - the picture of Han Chenfeng's evil smile pressed against her own body. A very ominous premonition emerged from her heart.

  She rotated her lively eyelashes, secretly observing the surrounding environment, and found that the black-clothed men surrounded them like a wall, leaving no way for her to escape.

  "Little fox, this time you won't escape from my palm." Han Chenfeng approached Xuan Yu Shuang step by step with a wicked smile, causing her heart to beat rapidly.

  Han Chenfeng stepped closer and closer, Xuan Yuan Yushang retreated step by step. Just as she was about to retreat onto the black-clothed man's body, Han Chenfeng revealed a sly smile, opening up a charming and captivating smile towards Xuan Yuan Yushang, who lost her composure for a moment before being scooped up onto his shoulder.

  "Ah! Let me go!" Xuan Yuan Yu Shuang shrieked as he struggled, kicking her legs wildly. It seemed like this scene had happened before, and her mind was a jumble of confusion.

  Han Chenfeng slapped Xuan Yuan Yushang's buttocks heavily and commanded in a stern tone, "Don't move around randomly, or you won't be able to withstand my wrath. I don't want our first time to be filled with violence!"

  "No! I want to go home! I want to find Brother Leng!" Xuan Yuan Yu Shuang cried out in a panic. In an instant, all her memories came flooding back to her mind.