Chapter 380: Chapter 379: Meeting Zhang Yunlong
Qin Yanyang wasn’t home, and Yang Fei decided to take a trip abroad, naturally wanting to restore his condition to its peak.
This evening, he didn’t stay at the Binjiang Garden Villa but went to Tong Yunshu’s large flat in the city center instead.
Although dual cultivating with Tong Yunshu wasn’t as effective, it was still much stronger than cultivating on his own.
After a night of cultivation, Yang Fei had recovered seventy to eighty percent of his depleted True Qi, and feeling good in the morning, naturally led to some intimacy.
After they were done, Yang Fei smoked a cigarette while making a phone call.
He would be away for a few days, so he had to make sure his second uncle’s family’s security was well arranged.
"I haven’t been abroad for a long time either, why don’t I accompany you for a change of scenery?" Tong Yunshu said softly.
Yang Fei was taken aback, then glanced at her and shook his head, "I have business, and I might be very busy with no time to accompany you."
Tong Yunshu shook her head, "It’s okay. When you’re free, you can show me around, and if not, I can explore on my own."
Yang Fei frowned and said, "It’s not convenient for you to follow me."
Tong Yunshu’s expression darkened, and she fell silent.
Yang Fei felt extremely sorry and hurriedly explained, "The work I’m going out to do might be very dangerous. If you want to travel abroad, you can invite other friends to go with you. In any case, it’s very dangerous to be with me."
Tong Yunshu asked, "Is it because you’re worried Qin Yanyang will find out?"
Yang Fei gave a wry smile, "We’ve already been that intimate; it’s only a matter of time before she finds out. Besides, I’m not afraid of her discovering us here, let alone overseas. Can’t you tone down the jealousy a bit?"
"Fine, just remember to miss me and call me when you have time," Tong Yunshu said.
Yang Fei nodded, "Yeah, I will definitely keep in touch."
Tong Yunshu then offered, "Let me arrange the plane to send you."
Yang Fei’s eyes lit up and he nodded, "If it’s convenient, that would be best."
Taking a private jet would indeed be more discreet, which suited his needs well.
Tong Yunshu made a phone call to arrange it, and the scheduled flight time was at one in the afternoon. So, in the morning, Tong Yunshu didn’t go to work, and Yang Fei indulged in sweet luxury.
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Two days later, Yang Fei piloted a yacht approaching a small island.
"Private territory, no access for outsiders!"
A voice came through the loudspeaker into Yang Fei’s ears.
Yang Fei smiled upon hearing this, sank his energy into his Dantian, and using True Yuan, he projected his voice, "Brother Wang Lei, it’s me."
"Tang!"
A shout of surprise came through the loudspeaker.
Quickly, several figures dashed over, moving closer to where Yang Fei approached the island.
Yang Fei grinned and steered the yacht closer.
As soon as he docked, Li Xuanyu and Jie Er came up to welcome him.
Yang Fei had not used the Disguise Technique this time and appeared with his real appearance.
Li Xuanyu naturally recognized him, but Jie Er was somewhat hesitant, sizing him up continually.
Soon after, Umekawa Taro, Jamie, Jones, and Wang Lei also arrived in succession.
Seeing a young, handsome Eastern face, all of them showed expressions of doubt and astonishment.
"Are you really Boss Tang?" Umekawa Taro couldn’t help but ask.
Yang Fei chuckled, and his facial muscles and bones immediately began to squirm. After a moment, he transformed into another appearance.
This was a youthful face, more mature than Yang Fei’s own, but with only seventy percent of the original’s good looks.
"Haha, indeed, it’s you, Tang; you’re indeed not dead."
"This is great, Tang, I’m so thrilled to see you again."
"Yes, when you covered our retreat a year ago, we were able to escape, but later we heard you were severely injured and jumped into the sea, and then you disappeared for over a year, we were all terrified."
"We’ve missed you so much."
The group crowded around Yang Fei, each one of them hugging him enthusiastically.
Yang Fei was also unable to hold back his emotions, hugging each one of them, looking them over, and patting their backs.
"You should change back to your real appearance; I think it looks a bit better," Li Xuanyu said.
At that moment, she too did not look like the heiress of the Li Family’s Financial Group but was under the guise of a disguise.
Yang Fei laughed, "Then you change back as well."
As he spoke, he altered the tissue of his facial muscles with his profound True Yuan, reverting to his original appearance.
The onlookers were amazed by his masterful Disguise Technique, and couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
Li Xuanyu said, "My long face is all about technology and ruthlessness, it’ll take some time to restore my original face."
Jie Er laughed, "Tang, is your sister’s true self prettier than she is now?"
Jamie also said, "Yeah, if she isn’t prettier than this, forget it, we’re used to this version of our sister."
Umekawa Taro snorted and said, "You don’t understand anything, marrying her is like marrying all the women in the world."
Jones burst into laughter, "Right, whatever type you want, just have her change her face to that."
"Are you looking to die?" Li Xuanyu shouted angrily.
The group burst into raucous laughter, completely disregarding her rage.
Yang Fei’s entire demeanor relaxed.
In the company of brothers who shared the same beliefs, he felt completely at ease and comfortable, able to do as he pleased, unrestrained.
"And Zhang Yunlong?" After exchanging pleasantries, Yang Fei got straight to the point and asked.
He didn’t know how long Qin Yanyang would be busy, so he had to make the most of his time abroad.
Jie Er said, "He’s locked up."
"Take me to see him," Yang Fei demanded.
The group walked towards the interior of the island.
Along the way, Jones and Jie Er, who were in charge of the interrogation, briefly shared what they had learned from Zhang Yunlong over the past few days.
Yang Fei nodded silently; Li Xuanyu had already told him all of this.
Zhang Yunlong had been tight-lipped, and it was somewhat surprising to Yang Fei that they hadn’t managed to get any important information out of him yet.
Soon, the group arrived at the place where Zhang Yunlong was held.
It was a basement, airtight, dark, and damp; the lights were only turned on after they all entered.
Blinded by the sudden light, Zhang Yunlong squinted his eyes, his face covered in a wiry beard and his hair unkempt, looking utterly haggard as he slumped in a corner of the wall.
Compared to the lofty heir of the Zhang Family in Imperial City who could decide life and death with a single word, Zhang Yunlong’s current state could not be more wretched.
"Not miserable enough, huh!" Yang Fei glanced at Zhang Yunlong and slowly shook his head.
Zhang Yunlong, hearing his voice, suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze sharply locked onto Yang Fei.
"Yang Fei!"
He spat out Yang Fei’s name with clenched teeth.
Yang Fei had killed his brother right in front of him and poisoned him, resulting in a great reduction in his combat power, which led to his abduction by the members of the International Madman Organization.
All this time, he only knew that his captors, members of the International Madman Organization, wanted revenge for an incident that occured two years ago.
He never expected to encounter Yang Fei here.
"I should’ve thought of it earlier, you’re definitely a member of the International Madman Organization!" Zhang Yunlong stared at Yang Fei and said fiercely.
Yang Fei smiled, "Now that you know, it’s not too late. I heard you’re quite stubborn, so I specifically came to see."
Zhang Yunlong snorted coldly, "If you have the guts, just kill me. Dream on if you think you can get what you want from me."
"Still so defiant?" Yang Fei walked over with a smile. When he stopped about a meter or two away from Zhang Yunlong, he covered his nose and said, "It stinks too much."
Zhang Yunlong’s gaze, filled with shame and resentment, was fixed on the group. As the heir of the Zhang Family, he had never suffered like this.
"Are you still hoping your grandfather will save you? Oh, right, you must also be hoping Zhuge Hong will save you, right?" Yang Fei said with a smile.
Zhang Yunlong replied coldly, "As long as my grandfather is alive, and the Zhuge family of the Hidden Sect stands, you wouldn’t dare hurt me. Otherwise, you and all your loved ones will be buried with me!"
"Is that your confidence?" Yang Fei laughed.
Zhang Yunlong said, "Yes, my grandfather and the Zhuge family of the Hidden Sect are my greatest backing."
"I’ve already killed Zhuge Hong; do you think I would care about you?" Yang Fei said with a smiling gaze.
Zhang Yunlong’s entire body shook, his face filled with fear as he stared at Yang Fei and said, "What did you say? No, it’s impossible; you must be lying to me!"
With a wave of Yang Fei’s hand, a fierce gust of wind blew out of nowhere, transforming into a blade that severed Zhang Yunlong’s right arm.
Amidst the spray of blood, Zhang Yunlong’s arm was flung away as he stared at Yang Fei with terror, screaming in agony.