Chapter 86 Cong Ye, Don't Go
It turned out that Zhang Cheng was the one who had taken Qian Cheng captive.
Zhang Cheng had been searching all over the world for his disciple, Ren Yu Si, but after several months, he hadn't received any news about him. In a fit of rage, Zhang Cheng began to hate Cong Ye instead. He gave up searching for Ren Yu Si and returned to Guan Hai City, intending to find Cong Ye and engage in a battle to the death, hoping to make Cong Ye pay for his losses.
Just after Zhang Cheng arrived in Guanhai City, Cong Ye had already left for the capital, and Yan Qingcheng was also taken away by Wu Chen. After asking around, he found out about the whereabouts of the two from the landlord who opened a shop on the first floor of the clinic. Zhang Cheng immediately decided to go to the capital to find Cong Ye. Since Zhang Cheng had never met Cong Ye face-to-face and didn't know what she looked like, he was extra cautious. On the night he received the news, he sneaked into Rizhao Alley, broke into an empty courtyard, opened the door, and soon found Yan Qingcheng's photo. Zhang Cheng thought that as long as he recognized one of them, it wouldn't be hard to find them since they were together.
After arriving in the capital, he chased all the way to Jiangjun Mountain's Ganxiu Temple, but this was not a place Zhang Cheng could enter at will. He had been squatting outside for several days when he finally saw Yan Qingcheng get out of a carriage. Although he couldn't be certain that the person sitting with Yan Qingcheng in the same carriage was Cong Ye, Zhang Cheng followed them anyway. If it weren't for Yan Qingcheng calling out Cong Ye's name outside the restroom, Zhang Cheng, who had been trailing behind the two, still wouldn't have been able to confirm that the young man was indeed Cong Ye.
Finally getting the opportunity, Zhang Cheng no longer cared about anything. So, as soon as Yan Qingcheng came out of the toilet, he took her hostage and pushed her forward while saying something in a low voice to Cong Ye:
"Get into your car, and if you dare to shout loudly, I will kill her immediately."
Cong Ye could tell from the old man's expression that he was definitely capable of doing it, so he led the way in front, all the way back to the traffic flow, still slowly moving forward in the military vehicle.
Zhang Cheng let Cong Ye sit in the front passenger seat, and he himself held Yán Qīng Chéng to sit in the back row. At this time, the driver also discovered that something was wrong, but seeing the bright knife tip on Yan Qingcheng's neck and the blood seeping out, he didn't dare make any moves either.
"Throw over all the phones on you, no tricks."
Cong Ye knew that this old man was not an ordinary person, he had kung fu skills. Now Yan Qingcheng was in his hands, and could only temporarily follow his orders. He first took out his mobile phone and threw it over, then gestured to the driver to take out his mobile phone and throw it over as well.
"Return that one million yuan to me obediently and send me out of the city, or I might consider sparing her life."
Zhang Cheng's voice was full of hatred.
"I have a million-dollar bank card but I didn't bring it with me."
Yan Qingcheng suddenly understood everything and hastily said to the old man.
"If you dare cheat me, I'll kill you and search your body."
"You can search me now, I really didn't bring it on me."
Zhang Cheng also believed that Yan Qingcheng was telling the truth, and no one would carry a bank card with millions of dollars in cash on their body like him.
"Turn back and return to your quarters."
"How can I turn around now?"
The driver said with difficulty.
Actually, despite Zhang Cheng's careful actions earlier, someone still saw him take the hostage and immediately called 110 to report it. As the sound of police sirens could be heard from afar, Zhang Cheng's face turned beet red with rage, glaring at Cong Ye with a low, menacing tone:
"Do you want to collect her body?"
"You also saw it, we didn't call the police."
Originally, seeing the congested traffic that would not be cleared for a while, Zhang Cheng still had the heart to hold onto Yan Qingcheng and force Cong Ye to go back alone to retrieve his bank card. When the police arrived, Zhang Cheng immediately changed his mind.
"Lock the car door immediately, don't make me angry."
Perhaps due to the sudden hijacking incident, the traffic congestion on Nanjing Road became even more severe. Just a moment ago, it was still possible to inch forward, but now everything has come to a complete standstill. Police cars were unable to get through, and the police officers and armed police who rushed to the scene could only run over on foot, surrounding the military vehicle where Cong Ye and the others were sitting.
"Tell them to clear one lane and let us out."
Congye had no choice but to follow the old man's orders and shout to the police outside.
Zhang Cheng didn't know that the police who rushed to the scene were actually hoping for a bigger traffic jam, and they didn't even try to clear the road. Instead, the police had already arrived at the front and back of the traffic flow and directly stopped all vehicles from moving. This was also why Cong Ye and others couldn't feel the movement of the traffic.
With no way out, Zhang Cheng had already decided to go all out. The reason he hadn't made a move on Yan Qingcheng in his hand was that he was thinking about how to deal with Cong Ye. After all, Cong Ye was the one who led him to where he was today.
Zhang Cheng was considering how to deal with Cong Ye when Cong Ye was also thinking about how to rescue Yan Qingcheng from his opponent's hands.
"Uncle, how about this, why don't she and I swap?"
Cong Ye didn't know Zhang Cheng's name, so she had no choice but to call him "Uncle".
"You think I don't know you have kung fu skills? Want to switch? Cut off one of your arms."
Zhang Cheng just hasn't thought of a way to deal with Cong Ye yet, so what he said earlier was just something he blurted out.
"Is this true, uncle?"
"Cong Ye, he is cheating you, don't fall for it."
"Uncle?"
Cong Ye's reminder of the city's infatuation still lingers, and Zhang Cheng is still being asked.
"Are you sure?"
"I'm willing."
"Alright then, two arms."
"You're shameless!"
Cong Ye remained silent, while Yan Qingcheng grew anxious instead.
Zhang Cheng's previous words were sincere, he thought to himself: even if Cong Ye has skills, even if it's true what Xiao Si said, that he practices internal martial arts, as long as both arms are broken, see what moves you can make then. In the end, when it falls into my hands, isn't it just a matter of how I want to control him? Besides, he didn't believe Cong Ye would really cut off his own arms.
"Uncle, a gentleman's word is his bond."
"It's hard to catch up with a team of six horses."
"Good."
"Cong Ye, don't!"
Yan Qingcheng's voice was already clearly trembling with sobs, and the driver also shook his head at Cong Ye.
Cong Ye glanced at Yan Qing Cheng and smiled lightly:
"Qing Cheng Jie, from now on you have to take good care of yourself for me."
This sentence, Cong Ye said completely to paralyze Zhang Cheng. After finishing, he first put his left arm on the small table between the co-pilot and driver's seat, swung his right fist and slammed it down fiercely. The people in the car all clearly heard the sound of bones breaking. Zhang Cheng immediately frowned, he didn't expect that this little guy named Cong Ye would be so cruel to him.
"Cong Ye, don't go."
Yan Qingcheng was already crying uncontrollably.
After breaking his left arm, he endured the piercing pain and bent his right arm. His forearm suddenly hit the dashboard in front of him, and with a loud crash, Congye's right forearm instantly went limp. Zhang Cheng had been staring at Congye's movements all along, and without needing to check, he knew that both of Congye's arms were now broken. Just from the large beads of sweat on Congye's forehead, it was clear.
Yan Qingcheng shouted out Cong Ye's name again, just as she was about to collide with the knife in Zhang Cheng's hand, wanting to use death to stop Cong Ye. Zhang Cheng had long been on guard against Yan Qingcheng, and with his skills, how could he let Yan Qingcheng have her way?
"Alright, he's a good guy, put down the back of the seat and slowly crawl over."
Cong Ye looked at the stunned driver and said to him:
"Help me put the seat back."
When the backrest was put down, Cong Ye fell backwards, his feet on the dashboard, and his body slid past. Zhang Cheng suddenly let go of Yan Qingcheng, opened the car door with one hand, and kicked her out of the car with one foot. At the same time, he grabbed Cong Ye's shoulder and pulled him onto the back seat. The knife in his hand didn't hesitate for a moment, and was inserted into Cong Ye's left thigh at the junction of the hamstring.
Cong Ye bit her teeth and held back the painful cry that was about to burst out of her mouth.
"Close the car door."
Zhang Cheng didn't even look at the police outside, but instead ordered Yan Qingcheng, who had been kicked out of the car by him. Yan Qingcheng was about to hesitate when she saw Zhang Cheng raise the knife in his hand again. She quickly cried out "Don't" and slammed the car door shut with force.
Cong Ye had been keeping an eye on the knife in Zhang Cheng's hand, and seeing him raise it again, his intention was only to intimidate Yan Qingcheng outside the car, so he didn't immediately strike. Cong Ye seized this opportunity, gathering all the heat flow in his body, concentrating it on his back, his feet pushing against the backrest of the overturned passenger seat, suddenly using force, together with Zhang Cheng, instantly bursting out of the tightly closed car door.
The sudden change of events left Zhang Cheng completely unprepared, he couldn't have imagined that Cong Ye would have such great strength. Losing his balance, Zhang Cheng was thrown out onto the road along with the car door. However, Cong Ye used the force from the rear impact to exert himself at the waist, not only breaking free from Zhang Cheng's grasp on his shoulder but also using his waist strength to flip over and sit back down in the rear seat.
The police and armed police who had been waiting outside for a long time with their eyes fixed on them would not miss this opportunity.

