Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

With a hand that could cover the sky, running rampant and unscrupulous, Barbaric Arhat was hailed as the Underground Fist King.

At this moment, like a dead dog with a broken spine, he was lifted high above Yang Fei's head, strutting out with swagger.

And in front of Yang Fei was a group of people fleeing in panic, crawling and rolling away.

This group of ruthless people, usually like jackals, terrified others, yet at this moment, they were not even as good as stray dogs.

Looking at the indescribable fear on their faces.

The onlookers couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying ordeal they had encountered in that bathroom.

Yang Fei threw the gigantic body of Barbaric Arhat onto the ground with a bang.

He glanced around coldly.

"I know many in your group are people from the Four Gates."

"If you want my life, come at me. Just make sure to weigh your own skills first; I'm too lazy to bother."

As he spoke, he stomped on Barbaric Arhat's head, raised a giant middle finger to everyone, and strode forward.

Liu Laosi leaped high in the crowd.

"Do you know who he is? He's our boss, boss, I admire you."

Liu Laosi shouted frantically in the crowd like a madman.

In the distance, the sound of sirens roared as a large group of prison guards rushed toward Yang Fei.

Some squatted, some stood, dark gun barrels aimed at Yang Fei's head.

Yang Fei lazily stopped, looking at the group of prison guards with mocking eyes, as if no one was around.

An upright-looking prison guard led the charge in front of Yang Fei, pointing a handgun at him.

"Raise your hands, and put your hands on your head, or I'll shoot you dead."

Yang Fei looked at him coldly.

"In the cell, inmates are exchanged at will, more than twenty people in the bathroom, all holding weapons. Aren't these related to you?"

Yang Fei had heard this guard's voice before.

Last night, the one on duty when Yang Fei faced the first attack was this guy.

Yang Fei almost instantly judged that today during the exercise period, the conspiracy against him also involved this guy.

Both attacks happened on this prison guard's duty.

If Yang Fei didn't understand by now, he'd have to be as stupid as a pig.

The guard looked solemn and spoke calmly.

"I don't understand what you're saying, but fighting and causing trouble violates prison rules and must be punished according to the law."

He spoke, eyebrows exuding righteousness, only upon close inspection could one spot the murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Yang Fei noticed that the guard's finger on the trigger was already tense.

He might fire at any moment.

Yang Fei simply raised his hands high, mischievously looking at the guard.

"Don't worry, I won't give you the chance to shoot, it's just a fight, at most you can lock me in solitary."

The guard gritted his teeth.

He had to struggle to control himself, to prevent himself from suddenly losing control and shooting this guy dead.

In fact, the extreme tiger within Yang Fei was already operating at its peak, the tortoise mirror as clear as glass.

If there was any attempt to shoot, Yang Fei would launch a thunder strike immediately.

Their gazes clashed in the air, seeming to spark electricity.

After a moment, the prison guard finally looked away, speaking blandly.

"Take him away, lock him in solitary for twenty-four hours."

Once the guard spoke, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the atmosphere subtly relaxing.

The prison guard turned and left, just around the corner, he punched the wall.

Only this way seemed to release the anger and frustration in his chest.

The prison guard calmed himself, pulled out a phone, typed a message, sent it, and quickly walked away.

At the Facing Heaven Gate headquarters, Li Yuanhe slammed a teacup to the ground.

Still not appeased, he heavily smashed a Blue and White Porcelain Vase to the floor.

The porcelain shattered, pieces scattered everywhere.

Li Yuanhe panted heavily, his face, usually amiable and prosperous, full of anger.

Outside the Facing Heaven Gate, several senior members were as silent as cicadas in winter.

Li Yuanhe, always slick and hiding daggers behind a smile, had never been seen this angry.

Seeing him erupt with fury, nobody dared speak.

Li Yuanhe exhaled heavily, turned, and gestured to a pale-faced guy.

"Go invite the other three Sect Leaders over."

Recently, to complete the mission, the Four Great Sect Leaders had gathered at the resort villa, not daring to leave.

In no time, Zong Qingzhi, Huang Mingquan, and Chen Haisheng arrived at the conference hall.

Seeing the shattered porcelain yet to be cleaned and Li Yuanhe still visibly aggrieved, everyone understood everything instantly.

Zong Qingzhi couldn't believe it.

"Even Barbaric Arhat can't handle this kid?"

Li Yuanhe said grimly: "Barbaric Arhat has been crippled by him, and the other dozen guys are also heavily injured."

"A fierce battle in a public restroom, that Fang Zhao kid made a name for himself, no one dares to touch him anymore."

Huang Mingquan and Chen Haisheng both gasped.

"Even Barbaric Arhat returned unsuccessful, no wonder the Imperial Father wants him dead at all costs, this guy is extraordinary."

Zong Qingzhi's face was expressionless, but filled with malice.

"No matter how strong he is, my Qingmen and he cannot coexist."

"If Barbaric Arhat can't handle him, let Deputy Captain Zhang settle it in the solitary tonight."

Li Yuanhe was startled: "No, no."

"Zhang Yao is elevated by our Facing Heaven Gate, just to occupy an important position in the prison."

"If he kills Fang Zhao, he'll be jailed himself."

Zong Qingzhi looked at him coldly: "Then, do you have another solution?"

Li Yuanhe, stumped by the question, shook his head blankly.

Chen Haisheng from the Sea Gate sighed.

"The Imperial Father's mission must be completed, or else we're all screwed."

Saying this, he stood up.

"Let's do this, as long as Zhang Yao kills the target, I'm willing to compensate him ten million."

"Besides, I'm willing to transfer my pawnshop on Yongfu Road to Facing Heaven Gate for free."

Huang Mingquan also nodded: "Well said."

"I too am willing to offer ten million, and I'll transfer my Dragon World Car Market to Facing Heaven Gate for free."

Zong Qingzhi extended three fingers, speaking indifferently: "I'm willing to give thirty million."

With such generous rewards, there are bound to be brave men, and hearing this, Li Yuanhe immediately made up his mind.

"Fine, I'll sacrifice this piece, if Zhang Yao gets charged, this forty million is enough compensation for him."

Yang Fei was locked in solitary, sensing a vague premonition.

The extreme turtle within him turned, sounding a warning.

Yang Fei smirked, too lazy to think about it.

In a day, Wu Yuanzhong should have some news.

This solitary cell was extremely narrow, making even turning difficult, and lying down impossible.

Most annoying, the ceiling was low, making it impossible to stand straight.

Punished inmates were forced to stay in a half-sitting, half-lying position.

Moreover, the solitary room had only a palm-sized hole connecting to the outside.

At mealtimes, food was passed through that hole, leaving the room in darkness.

This small dark room, if stayed in too long, could drive people crazy.

Yang Fei had a sense of foreboding that tonight, the solitary might be restless.

If they wanted to eliminate him, this was a perfect opportunity.