Chapter 1411: Chapter 1302: Martial Artists of the Ancient Martial World

The Kong Family’s bodyguards were all stunned for a moment; they hadn’t expected Ye Qingfeng to be this cooperative. The Family Head’s instructions were that they must take this man down no matter what.

The phrase "take him down" already meant they were going to deal with him, and he actually went along so obediently.

Only after the Kong Family’s several business vans drove off did the Du Family’s Cuntou bodyguard pick up his phone and immediately dial out.

"Boss, bad news, Divine Doctor Ye has been taken away by the Kong Family’s bodyguards."

"Sorry, this was Divine Doctor Ye’s order. He told us not to interfere."

At this moment, several business vans were speeding toward the Kong Family Mansion. Ye Qingfeng and the other two were sitting in the very middle van, while the other three vehicles firmly boxed Ye Qingfeng’s van in the center to prevent him from escaping.

"Hehe, kid, you’ve got guts, don’t you? You even dare charge into the Kong Family’s Dragon Pond and Tiger Cave, and you’re still this calm." In the van, a square-faced bodyguard in the passenger seat spoke up.

Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered to waste words with a mere bodyguard and kept his mouth shut.

"But the little girl next to you is pretty cute. Our Family Head’s grandson Kong Rong just happens to like that kind of goods." At this moment, the square-faced bodyguard spoke again with a laugh.

A cold gleam suddenly shot out from Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

"You’re courting death!"

Before Ye Qingfeng could make a move, Luo Jiuya’s palm had already whipped across. He struck viciously; that one slap directly swelled up half of the square-faced bodyguard’s face, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, mixed with several big teeth.

"You fucking looking to die?!"

The square-faced bodyguard flew into a rage, twisted his body, and actually pulled out a handgun, aiming it straight at Luo Jiuya.

Worthy of being the Kong Family’s bodyguards— they actually went out to grab people casually carrying guns.

With Luo Jiuya’s realm, of course a little handgun couldn’t deal with him. Before the square-faced bodyguard could even react, Luo Jiuya reached out, grabbed the gun’s frame, and squeezed hard; the barrel was directly crushed and bent by him.

"If you spout one more word of crap, I’ll kill you."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Luo Jiuya’s eyes as he stared at the square-faced bodyguard.

Not only the square-faced bodyguard, even the driver in front was scared stiff. This old man was too terrifying—he’d actually crushed a specially made pistol flat with his bare hand.

Was this a monster?

Both bodyguards were frightened, trembling up front, not daring to say another word.

Ye Qingfeng’s expression remained indifferent. Having Luo Jiuya by his side was indeed convenient; at least for this kind of trivial matter, he didn’t need to personally lift a hand.

However, compared to Ye Qingfeng, Luo Jiuya still wasn’t ruthless enough. If it had been Ye Qingfeng, that bodyguard just now would already be dead.

...

At this moment, in the Kong Family Mansion.

In a small courtyard, Lan Ji sat cross-legged in a pavilion, eyes tightly shut. After a while, she finally opened her eyes, a hint of excitement flashing across them.

Following the method Pang Chenxi had taught her, she had already sensed Spiritual Power and would soon be able to begin Cultivation.

Lan Ji knew that the Kong Family had introduced her to Pang Chenxi because they wanted her to become his woman and attend upon him. Originally, Lan Ji was extremely resistant to this kind of thing.

She didn’t even have the mind to date right now, let alone suddenly go serve a man.

But Pang Chenxi felt somewhat different to Lan Ji. This man was very refined and hadn’t forced her to do anything, instead treating her very gently.

Moreover, Pang Chenxi was a very formidable Martial Artist, a genius who had come out of the Ancient Martial World.

Lan Ji had been fascinated by martial strength since childhood; toward a prodigy with extraordinary talent and powerful strength like Pang Chenxi, she naturally felt a trace of admiration.

For a girl like Lan Ji, only a true powerhouse could make her genuinely submit, and only a strong man could move her heart.

More importantly, Pang Chenxi had not been stingy at all in passing a Cultivation Method on to her, allowing her to cultivate as well and become a true Martial Artist.

"Lan’er, you’ve already sensed the existence of Spiritual Power? Very good. In the secular world, your talent absolutely counts as genius level."

At this time, a young man in a blue robe walked into the pavilion with a mild smile, praising her gently.

"Pang Chenxi, you’re here." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Lan Ji’s pretty face flushed slightly. If any other man dared call her Lan’er, she would’ve blown up long ago.

But Pang Chenxi was different; he was a powerful, capable man.

"Your talent is truly excellent, rarely seen. It’s just a pity that the Spiritual Power in this secular world is far too thin, not suitable for Martial Arts cultivation. How about this—when the time comes, why don’t you go to the Ancient Martial World with me?"

Pang Chenxi smiled faintly and spoke in a gentle tone.

This man was indeed very charming—strong yet gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze and involuntarily develop good feelings toward him.

Besides, he had come out of the Ancient Martial World; his status was exceedingly noble. Even Lan Ji’s grandfather Kong Fangyi treated him with utmost respect.

"Ah, go to the Ancient Martial World?" Lan Ji was stunned for a moment; she hadn’t expected Pang Chenxi to make such a proposal.

"Pang Chenxi really is a good person—strong and gentle, completely different from that Ye Qingfeng. That Ye Qingfeng is not only extremely rough, he also has such contempt for the law, acting without scruples and killing Kong Rong’s whole family without permission!"

Lan Ji thought inwardly.

Whenever she thought of Ye Qingfeng, her teeth itched with hatred. She, the dignified little princess of the Kong Family, had actually been thrown into a garbage heap twice by that guy Ye Qingfeng—what a colossal humiliation.

He clearly looked very delicate and refined, and the aura on him felt pleasant, yet he turned out to be so crude. You could say he was all gold on the outside, rotten rags within.

"Yes, come back to the Ancient Martial World with me. In another two months I’ll be returning there. I hope I can bring you along when I go back." Pang Chenxi spoke again.

With sword-like brows and starry eyes, his cultivation unfathomably deep, such a stunning genius earnestly making this kind of request to a girl would easily move anyone.

But this was all too fast. The two of them had only been acquainted for a few days, leaving Lan Ji somewhat at a loss.

Also, she didn’t understand why, when they’d never known each other before, Pang Chenxi was treating her so well.

"Aren’t there still two months? Let’s talk about it when the time comes." Lan Ji gave an awkward little smile, glossing it over. "Oh right, thank you for giving me that secret martial arts manual. It must be very precious, right?"

"Compared to you, it’s not all that precious."

Pang Chenxi said lightly, looking at Lan Ji.

Lan Ji’s pretty face couldn’t help but flush again; Pang Chenxi’s words were a bit too ambiguous.

"Right, that Ye Qingfeng you mentioned last time—he’s already been found. He tried to leave Donglin City but was blocked by the Kong Family’s bodyguards."

Pang Chenxi suddenly said.

"What? Ye Qingfeng has been caught?"

Lan Ji was instantly shocked. She hadn’t expected Ye Qingfeng to still be in Donglin City, and to have been intercepted by the Kong Family’s people.

"That idiot, after killing Kong Rong’s entire family he still didn’t hurry up and leave Donglin City. Isn’t he just asking for death?"

Lan Ji muttered in her heart, a bit annoyed.