The Ultimate Playboy Novel - Chapter 53
Chapter 53 A Strong Old Man
The smile on Hao Yun’s face became even more intense. He gestured to the staff below and suddenly became excited, “Young Master Qin, the good show is about to start. You must not blink your eyes. You must watch carefully!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the arena beneath him had already changed. A muscular, muscular man was forcefully pushed out of the arena.
He should have been locked up in the darkness all this time. He was standing on the arena that was brightly lit. He wasn’t used to it. He used both of his hands to block the light and looked around.
Although he covered half of the man’s face with his big hand, Qin Feng still recognized him at a glance. It was actually his subordinate, Zhang Biao, who he had just subdued.
Recognizing Zhang Biao, Qin Feng’s expression turned cold. He knew that Haoyun had no good intentions in calling him over this time, but he didn’t expect that this person would capture his subordinate Zhang Biao and let him fight.
“Young Master Yun, what do you mean?”
Although Qin Feng usually looked like a playboy, as if nothing really mattered to him, once he became serious, it would be extremely terrifying.
There were only two things that could make Young Master Qin serious.
One of the subordinates he recognized was Qin Feng’s own people.
The other was the woman beside him.
These two were Qin Feng’s reverse scales. Even if you were a Da Luo Divine Immortal, if you dared to offend him, Qin Feng would still play to the end with you.
“Young Master Qin, what do you mean by suddenly asking this question? Am I unable to understand it?” Hao Yun’s expression was blank, but Qin Feng knew it.
Zhang Biao should be busy joining forces with the Wild Wolf Gang these days to deal with the Flying Dragon Society. He would be interested in coming here to fight with the Black Fist. Furthermore, he was forcefully pushed up just now. It was obvious that he was captured by the people here.
Now that he had specially called himself over, he saw that Zhang Biao had been captured. There would be such a coincidence under the heavens.
If Haoyun hadn’t sent people to do this, Qin Feng could have crashed to death.
“Young Master Yun, we don’t talk in secret. You called me here tonight and even captured my men. What do you want? What do you want me to do to release my men?” Qin Feng had originally come to investigate the mastermind behind the Qin Family a few days ago.
But now, it seemed that there was a new problem waiting for him to solve.
“Haha, Young Master Qin is really straightforward.” Haoyun laughed out loud. Halfway through, his expression darkened. He glared fiercely at Qin Feng and said, “Since you dared to humiliate me in front of everyone at the last banquet, you should have done me a favor ten times over. Today, I’m going to suppress you. I’ll let you know that you, Qin Feng, are not omnipotent in Wei City. Hahaha!”
Haoyun’s emotions were a little out of control. He was laughing crazily. Qin Feng really wanted to go up and beat this kid up. However, thinking that this was his territory, he endured it.
He knew that it was easy to say if he didn’t make a move, and Haoyun didn’t dare to do anything to him. But once he made a move, this matter was hard to say. Even if this brat killed him, he could still be said to be in self-defense.
At this time, the arena competition below had already begun, and the cries of those gamblers resounded in the surroundings.
Qin Feng temporarily put aside his grudge with Haoyun and hurriedly lay on the crystal armrest on the third floor, watching the situation below.
Zhang Biao’s opponent was an old man who was half a hundred years old. The old man wore a Tang suit, his body was thin, and his eyes were bright, giving off an unfathomable feeling.
Of course, only those who possessed a certain level of strength could sense this feeling. Qin Feng had broken through to the first level, and his senses had improved. He could tell at a glance that the old man was unusual.
It must have been Haoyun who had specially recruited a fighter to deal with Zhang Biao.
However, the spectators on the stands were obviously not optimistic about this old man. Most of the cheers were cheering for Zhang Biao. From this, it could be seen that most of the stakes in this match were placed on Zhang Biao.
Compared to the old man who couldn’t stand up straight, these people were naturally more optimistic about the muscular and sturdy young man.
Zhang Biao had been in society for more than ten years, and he still had the ability to see people. He seemed to see that the old man in front of him was not as simple as he looked on the surface, and his eyes were filled with vigilance.
Suddenly, the old man moved. His speed was extremely fast, causing Qin Feng to be dazzled. Furthermore, it was Zhang Biao. Before he could react, he had already received a punch in the abdomen and was sent flying.
He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
With a simple punch, there was no fancy style to speak of. The five big and three thick strong men didn’t even have a chance to fight back and fell to the ground.
This scene caused everyone present to be stunned!
The people who were cheering for Zhang Biao all shut their mouths and looked like they had eaten shit. Some even suspected that this was a set up by the boxing club, but Zhang Biao was actually playing fake boxing.
Only Qin Feng and the others present knew that Zhang Biao did not fake his fist at all. He wished he could kill the old man with one punch, but he was unable to do so. He would lie on the ground and clutch his abdomen tightly. Where he was hit just now, it would hurt so much that he almost spat out his internal organs.
The old man was nicknamed Uncle Feng because his speed was like a gust of wind.
After he threw Zhang Biao down with one punch, Uncle Feng couldn’t see any change on his face, because in his eyes, an opponent like Zhang Biao wasn’t worth mentioning at all. He lightly clicked his feet twice, and Uncle Feng was already standing in front of Zhang Biao without anyone noticing.
Uncle Feng raised his foot and landed fiercely on Zhang Biao’s back.
Pu!
A huge force spread out on his back, and Zhang Biao spat out another mouthful of blood.
“Fuck, kill me if you have the ability. Don’t be such a fucking bitch. With such little strength, you were tickling Grandpa.”
Zhang Biao was not stupid. Ever since he was caught in the car tonight, he knew that he had provoked a formidable mission. Moreover, this person probably had little enmity with Qin Da.
After arriving at the Amethyst Dragon Palace, Zhang Biao was even more certain that this was the Haoyun Clan’s venue. There had been rumors outside that Young Master Qin was at odds with the other Third Young Master of the Acropolis. It seemed that this matter was true.
Zhang Biao was a tough man. He could stand and die but not kneel and live. Since he had followed Qin Feng, even if he faced the threat of death, he still did not lower his head. Instead, he maintained the last man’s blood and roared angrily at Uncle Feng.
The corner of Uncle Feng’s mouth curled into a cold smile. He looked at Zhang Biao, who was like an ant under his feet, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Zhang Biao in the stomach.