"Big Sister, this Rongcheng is too dangerous. That guy suffered a great loss, he will definitely come after me again. Youâre not thinking of sending me to Daliang Mountain, are you?" Xue Qi said to Xue Xuan with a bitter face, todayâs incident gave him a good reason not to be sent away.
Xue Xuan pondered for a moment, "In a while, I will have Uncle Wu come to Rongcheng. You stay put for the next few days, donât run around recklessly."
Xue Qiâs heart leaped with joy upon hearing this. From the tone, it seemed she wasnât planning to send him to the countryside for re-education.
After Xue Xuan finished speaking, she turned to Long Feiyan, "Grandma Long, inform the Martial Arts Association and the three major families in Rongcheng. Immediately investigate Liu Yunâs whereabouts and quickly apprehend this dangerous individual."
"Yes," Long Feiyan replied, "Should we inform the Qingyun Sect as well?"
Xue Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Fifteen years ago, Sikong Lingyun spared his life, probably out of consideration for their master-disciple relationship. Even if he knows Liu Yun has appeared, he would likely just go through the motions. Still, we should inform them. Since the person came from their Qingyun Sect, Sikong Lingyun should know how to handle it."
"Yes!" Long Feiyan replied and hurriedly left the villa.
"Thatâs unnecessary, that bastard will soon be famous," Xue Qi said sarcastically from the side, holding a tablet, his expression was quite bizarre.
Xue Xuan ignored him and turned to Su Hang, "Before we catch Liu Yun, you need to be careful these few days. If anything happens, remember to call me immediately."
Su Hang nodded, feeling warm and secure with such a strong backing.
...
In the west of the city, on the 25th ring, a hotel suite.
"Damn brat, how dare you insult me like this, despicable!"
The sound of things being smashed filled the room. Liu Yun, wrapped in a bathrobe, was furious. Just thinking about what he had just done made him feel extremely nauseous. Despite having taken several showers, he still felt the stench of that bitch dog on him.
A few men in black suits stood beside him, all with their heads bowed, too scared to speak.
If it had been a beautiful woman, it would have been different, but it was a bitch dog. Anyone who encountered such a thing would probably want to die. But Liu Yun was different; he was extremely afraid of death. His heart was filled with nothing but anger.
What made him angry was not just the act with the dog, but the fact that his thirty years of cultivation in the Qingyun Child Skill had been ruined by a bitch dog. He had lost his true energy, and his realm had plummeted. After fifteen years of cultivation, he had reached the Sixth Rank Martial Artist level, but now, because of a bitch dog, he had fallen to the First Rank Martial Artist level, even slightly worse than fifteen years ago.
Fifteen years of hard cultivation had turned to nothing. How could Liu Yun not be furious? Fortunately, he hadnât lost too much true energy, or he might have fallen below the Martial Artist realm.
Fifteen years ago, Liu Yun had escaped with his life from the hands of Qingyun Sectâs leader, Sikong Lingyun. He had been hiding all these years and had only recently returned, planning to find an opportunity to go up Qingyun Mountain to seek revenge on Sikong Lingyun for the humiliation fifteen years ago. But now, not only had his strength plummeted, but he had also offended the Xue family from the capital. At this moment, he had to carefully consider his next move.
"Master Liu, itâs bad!" Just as Liu Yun was frowning in anger, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a short, balding man in his forties or fifties rushed in.
"What is it?"
Liu Yunâs face darkened even more, staring fiercely at the bald man, his eyes like those of a predator.
The bald man swallowed hard, clearly very afraid of Liu Yun. With the Black Tiger Gangâs leader severely injured and both enforcers dead, the gang was leaderless. Liu Yun, a person whom even Hong Heihu had to show respect, had naturally become the highest authority in the Black Tiger Gang.
The bald man trembled as he approached and handed his phone to Liu Yun, "Master Liu, this afternoon, someone uploaded a video to several video websites. It has already received over a million views. I think you should take a look."
As he spoke, the bald man already sensed something was wrong and regretted rushing in, but with the arrow already on the string, he had no choice but to hand over the phone.
Liu Yun was initially puzzled, but when he picked up the phone and saw the content of the video, he instantly felt a surge of anger, his whole body trembling violently.
"Beastly Taoist, forcibly doing it with a dog on the street, video proof!"
Just reading the title, Liu Yun could guess the content. When he opened the video, the high-definition footage showed no pixelation. The scene was shocking: a dog was being pinned down and yelping, and the man in the video was none other than Liu Yun himself.
"Damn it!"
Liu Yun was enraged, throwing the phone to the ground with all his might. His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to shoot flames.
With a loud thud, the phone shattered, and the bald man was heartbroken. It was his newly bought iPhone 6, which he had only used for a few days. Now it was completely broken, beyond repair.
"Get out!"
With no outlet for his anger, Liu Yun naturally took it out on the bald man who had come to report. He slapped the bald manâs chest, and the man couldnât dodge. His chest caved in from the blow, and he flew backward like a cannonball, slamming into the wall and sliding down, sitting against it, vomiting blood, his eyes wide open, dead.
Initially, a few of the men had been secretly laughing at the video, but seeing this scene, everyoneâs faces turned black with fear. They all buried their heads and dared not speak, not even daring to approach, for fear of becoming the next bald man.
This Taoist was too powerful, too violent, and too bloody!
Although he had killed the bald man, Liu Yunâs anger had not diminished in the slightest. He angrily waved his hand and pointed at the men in the room, "You, find a way to take down that video immediately. Also, investigate that kid named Su Hang. I want him dead."
By the end, Liu Yun was almost shouting. Today was the most humiliating day of his life. Even the incident fifteen years ago had never made him feel as humiliated as today.
Everyone trembled and hurriedly agreed, fleeing like they were escaping. This Taoist was now a fierce tiger ready to devour anyone who dared to stay.