Luo Yan heard gunshots outside and ran to the training ground to see a large number of police officers. She hurried back to Long Xiao's room to call him.
Long Xiao was opening the door and bumped into Luo Yan.
The two soft mounds pushed Long Xiao back. Seeing the flustered Luo Yan, he said, "The police are here, aren't they? Don't panic, I'll take you away immediately."
"Brother Long, I'll take you to Ji Yuelan," Luo Yan said.
The two went to the room where Ji Yuelan was held. Long Xiao kicked the door open. Ji Yuelan had been standing there waiting for Long Xiao after hearing the gunshots.
Seeing Long Xiao and Luo Yan appear, Ji Yuelan was stunned and said, "Brother Long, have the police arrived?"
Long Xiao nodded, stepped forward, and took Ji Yuelan's small hand. "Let's go, Yuelan, we're leaving here."
Long Xiao pulled Ji Yuelan out of the room. Luo Yan, jealous of Ji Yuelan, also reached out and took Long Xiao's hand.
There was no one in the residential area behind them; everyone had gone to the training ground in front.
Long Xiao led the three girls to the training ground and saw that not only the police had arrived, but also a large number of experts from various families.
The other side had too many people. The two girls couldn't help but feel nervous and clutched Long Xiao's arms.
"Don't worry, you won't be harmed as long as I'm here."
To rendezvous with Luan Jiping and the others, they had to bypass the martial artists and armed police guards in the training ground.
Long Xiao had only been leading the two girls for a short while when Qian Yun, who happened to be looking back, spotted them.
Qian Yun's mouth gaped in astonishment. He hadn't expected Long Xiao, whom he had severely injured with a palm strike, to recover so quickly.
"Send two people to capture them," Qian Yun pointed at Long Xiao and the others and said.
Qian Yun believed that Long Xiao was seriously injured and, although he could move now, his strength had not yet recovered.
A middle-aged man standing behind Qian Yun said, "I can go alone."
This middle-aged man was the one who had tried to assault Luo Yan some time ago and had injured her face.
Qian Yun nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly. All three must be captured alive; they are important hostages."
"Don't worry, I'll just cripple them."
The middle-aged man still harbored resentment towards Luo Yan. If she hadn't resisted, he wouldn't have been punished by Chachai.
Seeing that only one middle-aged man was walking over, Long Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't worried about them not being able to escape; he was worried that too many people would come, forcing him to use his ultimate strength and go on a killing spree.
There were too many people surrounding this training ground today, and Long Xiao didn't want to reveal his strongest abilities.
The middle-aged man walked towards Long Xiao and the two girls. The girls became more nervous and held Long Xiao's arms tightly.
"Brother Long, that person is coming. He's the one who injured my face," Luo Yan whispered.
Long Xiao nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'll get revenge for you."
"Brother Long, I want to disfigure his face with my own hands," Luo Yan said fiercely.
The middle-aged man blocked their path. Long Xiao pretended to be terrified and said, "Let us go, and I'll give you money."
The middle-aged man laughed wildly and said, "You can't go. If Luo Yan spends some time with me properly, I'll go easy on you."
Long Xiao smiled and said, "Is that so? Luo Yan just said she wants to disfigure your face. If you extend your face now and let her do it, I'll spare your life."
"With you? Heh heh."
The middle-aged man swung a fist at Long Xiao's face. He wanted to end the fight with one punch and then drag the three of them before Qian Yun.
Judging by the speed and power of the middle-aged man's punch, Long Xiao estimated his strength to be around the mid-Xuan realm.
Dodging the middle-aged man's punch, Long Xiao kicked him in the stomach. The middle-aged man flew back more than three meters and crashed to the ground with a thud.
As the middle-aged man was just getting up and still in mid-air, Long Xiao's foot landed on his waist.
With another sound, the middle-aged man was kicked more than five meters high and fell to the ground again.
This fall was very heavy. The middle-aged man rolled on the ground, trying to avoid Long Xiao's next attack.
Long Xiao reached out and picked up the two girls who were holding his arms. With a flicker of his body, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man and kicked him in the waist again with his right foot.
The middle-aged man was kicked flying again by Long Xiao. This time, Long Xiao used a little more force, and the middle-aged man flew more than ten meters and began rolling on the ground as soon as he landed.
Long Xiao's speed was too fast for the middle-aged man to even get up. He was kicked along like a soccer ball, with Long Xiao acting like a soccer player dribbling the ball forward.
Ahead, the two sides were about to engage. Qian Yun looked back. If Long Xiao and the others were captured, he could use Long Xiao to threaten Luan Jiping and save his own life.
When Qian Yun saw Long Xiao kicking the middle-aged man forward, he was shocked again.
Qian Yun knew Luan Jiping's feelings for Long Xiao. If the experts from Donghai won today, Long Xiao would be his bargaining chip for survival.
Luan Jiping cared most about Long Xiao. If Qian Yun threatened to kill Long Xiao, she would surely compromise.
The injured Long Xiao was Qian Yun's only bargaining chip for survival. He hadn't expected this bargaining chip to be kicking a mid-Xuan realm expert around like a ball.
Qian Yun's heart sank completely. If the experts from the families won, he might not even have a chance to escape.
"Send more people, capture all three of them at all costs," Qian Yun roared in exasperation.
This time, two middle-aged men led more than a dozen people to pursue Long Xiao and the others. Anyone who could kick a mid-Xuan realm expert like a ball had to be treated with seriousness.
Long Xiao performed a stop-ball move, stepped on the middle-aged man's neck, placed Luo Yan on the ground, and said, "Do you have a knife? Disfigure his face."
The middle-aged man's neck was pinned, and he struggled constantly. Long Xiao's foot was like an iron stake; no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
Luo Yan shook her head and said, "No knife, my fingernails are enough."
Luo Yan used both hands on the middle-aged man's face, and soon his face was bloody and mangled, scratched by Luo Yan.
"Luo Yan, hurry! They're coming," Ji Yuelan shouted, seeing the more than a dozen people approaching.
Luo Yan was still not satisfied. She jumped up and stomped on the middle-aged man's nose with both feet. After his nose was completely flattened, Luo Yan, satisfied, hugged Long Xiao's arm again.
Long Xiao picked up Luo Yan, kicked the middle-aged man with a bloody face towards the charging dozen people, and turned to run.
The dozen people dodged the flying middle-aged man and spread out in a fan shape to surround Long Xiao.
Long Xiao employed the 'Chimei Xiaoyao Steps' and moved rapidly. No matter how the dozen people tried to surround him, they couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
Qian Yun kept a close eye on Long Xiao; this was his last resort for survival.
"Send more people, capture him at all costs," Qian Yun shouted.
Luan Jiping also saw Long Xiao. Seeing Qian Yun constantly sending people to surround Long Xiao, she waved her hand and shouted, "Attack! Don't let any of them escape."
A chaotic battle involving hundreds of people was about to begin. The two sides clashed, and the training ground quickly turned into a battlefield, filled with shouts and screams.