The matter was supposed to be over, but unexpectedly, Meng Feng started to pledge his loyalty again.
He felt that Ye Xingchen only dared to talk big, after all, Na San Shao had a powerful backer, and Ye Xingchen wouldn't dare to hurt him.
"Oh, when did it become your turn to speak?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him.
"I'm Third Young Master's man. Release him right now, or he'll kill you," Meng Feng said through gritted teeth.
"Your dog?"
"Meng Feng, shut up." Na San Shao now wished he could kill Meng Feng.
"You think I'm afraid of his powerful backers and wouldn't dare do anything to him?"
"You never dared to do anything to the Third Young Master. Ye Xingchen, you're just a country bumpkin. Even if you're rich now, your background can't compare to the Third Young Master's," Meng Feng said resentfully.
"Haha, really?" Ye Xingchen suddenly grabbed Na Sanshao's collar.
"Ye Xingchen, what are you doing?" Na San Shao asked in alarm.
"Nothing was wrong at first, but this dog you keep is really bothering me." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "He said I'm afraid of you and wouldn't dare to hurt you, so today I'll prove him wrong."
"No, no, don't... Meng Feng, I will definitely kill you!" Na San Shao roared hoarsely.
Ye Xingchen suddenly flung him around, and with a crash, Na Sanshao smashed through the glass and was thrown directly from the sixth floor.
A scream came from below, followed by a muffled thud, and the car alarm went off.
"Third Young Master..." The group of thugs were shocked and rushed over to block Ye Xingchen.
With a single palm strike, Ye Xingchen sent the thugs flying and strode away.
As he passed Meng Feng, he smiled slightly: "Because your mouth is too foul, Young Master Na is going to lose both legs. Guess what he'll do to you when he wakes up?"
Meng Feng's vision blurred, and he swayed precariously. Ye Xingchen was using someone else to do his dirty work.
He then realized that Ye Xingchen had no intention of letting Na Sanshao go at all; it was just that Na Sanshao now probably thought that Ye Xingchen was trying to kill him because of his few words of nonsense.
When Ye Xingchen came downstairs, Na Sanshao had already been rescued; both of his legs were broken.
"Ye Xingchen... I, Na Yuanwu, swear that from this day forward, I will use all my connections to fight you to the death." As he passed by, Na Sanshao roared in a hoarse voice.
"I'm waiting. You're quite interesting. It wouldn't be fun if I just killed you." Ye Xingchen laughed and strode away.
"Go... break Meng Feng's legs upstairs, and expel everyone from the Meng family from Tianhai." After shouting this, Na San Shao's vision went black, and he fainted.
At the Jinghong Club, Ning Qingyan already knew Ye Xingchen was coming. She was wearing a wine-red nightgown and leaning lazily against the sofa.
Ye Xingchen was instantly captivated and couldn't look away.
"You're here?" Ning Qingyan stretched out a foot and rubbed it against Ye Xingchen's body: "Didn't you say you'd come to my place tomorrow?"
"I can't wait any longer. You dressed like this just to welcome me?" Ye Xingchen's eyes were blazing with anger, and he couldn't wait to take her right there and then.
"Then hurry up and come over!" Ning Qingyan chuckled.
Ye Xingchen couldn't wait any longer, so he picked her up in his arms...
After a tender moment, Ning Qingyan appeared even more charming and alluring. She leaned close to Ye Xingchen and asked, "Did you go to see Young Master Na?"
"Yes, I just came back from his place," Ye Xingchen said.
"You didn't do anything to him, did you?" Ning Qingyan asked in surprise.
"No." Ye Xingchen shook his head.
"That's good. Young Master Na has the Blood Shadow Guard, and many of the remnants of the Qing Dynasty's Plain Yellow Banner in the Northeast are very powerful. In addition, he has a master at the Heavenly Realm. We should try not to break ties with him unnecessarily right now." Ning Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just threw him off the sixth floor and broke both his legs." Ye Xingchen's next sentence made Ning Qingyan's eyes widen.
"You broke his leg?" Ning Qingyan said helplessly, "I acted impulsively."
"This kid attacked you first, and then tried to assassinate me." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly: "I never intended to let him go today. I'll give him a warning and force him to reveal his power."
“His master, Hong Qihai, is ranked twelfth on the Heavenly Alliance Ranking. He was already at the Heavenly Realm ten years ago, and now it is rumored that he has reached the Half-Step Heavenly Realm.” Ning Qingyan said, “However, this person will not make a move easily, so next, Na Sanshao is very likely to send out his Shadow Guards.”
"Shadow Guards." Ye Xingchen's gaze deepened. "What kind of assassins are they?"
“A group of people who know no pain and are not afraid of death.” Ning Qingyan shook her head: “It is said that they are controlled by a secret technique of the Qing Palace, supplemented by runes and blood curses, and are born without the feeling of pain.”
"Once they receive orders, they will charge toward their target without fear of death, until they are killed in battle."
"This is not a human, it's a puppet." Ye Xingchen said coldly, "There are many evil things in the Qing Dynasty. Young Master Na will not give up until he gets the Heavenly Book Jade Slip."
“What my great-grandfather protected with his life must never fall into the hands of others. In a critical moment, I would rather destroy it,” Ning Qingyan said.
"It's not that time yet, don't worry, I'm here for you." Ye Xingchen smiled slightly and put his arm around Ning Qingyan: "If you cultivate together with me, your appearance will hardly age. How about having ten or eight children for me?"
"Dream on." Ning Qingyan blushed. "I don't want to have so many children. One is enough."
In a special care ward in the hospital.
Na San Shao's howling echoed throughout the entire floor.
Fortunately, he had booked the entire floor, so it didn't affect anyone else.
His shoulder was shattered by a leaf from Ye Xingchen, one of his arms was almost crippled, and both of his legs were in casts and suspended in a sling.
"Third Young Master, your leg has been treated with the Qing Dynasty secret formula bone-healing ointment. It should recover in a week," Zhang Qiang said to several doctors.
"Will I... recover?" Na San Shao was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat.
“Mr. Nei, your leg has a comminuted fracture. Fortunately, you have your family's traditional medicine, so your recovery will be quick.” A doctor hesitated for a moment, “But even at your best, you'll only be able to walk with crutches. To return to your previous peak condition, I'm afraid…”
"Shut up, think of a way, you all go and think of a way!" Na San Shao roared, "I don't care what method you use, you have to make me recover."
"Well... I'll consult with a few orthopedic doctors and try my best," the doctor said quickly.
"Zhang Qiang," Na San Shao shouted, "Has my master emerged from seclusion yet?"
“Mr. Hong has not yet come out of quarantine,” Zhang Qiang said.
"Then send out thirty-six Shadow Guards to send Ye Xingchen and everyone around him away." Na Sanshao's face was contorted, and he hissed, "Leave no one alive."
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