Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

"Haha, hahaha, my little lamb, you've finally come to your senses."

"How about it, does your body feel weak, your cheeks burning, your heart itching?"

Long Shaoyang laughed so hard that he teared up.

He began to leisurely remove his jacket, his eyes darkly fixating on Su Yinxue.

"In a few minutes, you won't be able to stand it."

"Haha, just thinking about it excites me."

Su Yinxue looked into Long Shaoyang's sinister eyes, her heart sinking to the bottom of the sea.

She suddenly turned and started banging on the door repeatedly: "Yang Fei, help, Yang Fei, save me..."

Long Shaoyang did not stop Su Yinxue; he took off his suit and then began unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

He said indifferently, "You want that kid to come save you?"

"Hehe, don't dream. He's probably already in deep trouble himself, with broken hands and feet, struggling for life underground."

"To tell you the truth, my two bodyguards are underground boxing experts from Guang Province."

"The so-called experts who fell at their hands number not just one hundred but several dozens, so just wait obediently for Young Master to deal with you, haha."

Outside the office, Yang Fei faintly heard Su Yinxue's cries for help coming from inside. His face changed, and he walked towards the office door.

The two bodyguards beside the door, one on the left and one on the right, stepped to the center, blocking Yang Fei's path.

One of them, a fierce big man with a tattoo on his neck, spoke in a deep voice, "Bro, this way is not…"

Bang!

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Fei had grabbed both bodyguards by the head, one with each hand, and slammed them together viciously.

Without making a sound, the two men thudded to the ground and passed out.

It happened too quickly!

Yang Fei's speed of action had exceeded the reaction time of a normal person's thoughts.

The two so-called underground boxing experts didn't even have time to react before Yang Fei took them down.

Inside the room, Su Yinxue's heart was chilled to the core as she watched Long Shaoyang, stripped of his shirt, steadily advancing toward her.

She recoiled back in fear: "You… don't come any closer."

"Ha, if I don't come closer, then come to me," said Long Shaoyang as he reached out and pulled Su Yinxue over, wrapping his arms around her.

Bang!

A loud noise erupted as the entire office door, seemingly blown inward by explosives, fell to the inside.

Amidst the cloud of dust, Yang Fei strode in.

He grabbed Long Shaoyang's hair and, with a gusty slap, sent him reeling on the spot, spinning around, before sitting down hard on the floor.

"Yang Fei..."

Su Yinxue's face burned even more fiercely, but her senses remained clear.

At the sight of Yang Fei, she rushed over as if seeing a family member and hid behind him.

"Motherfucker, you dare hit me? Great Zhou, Black Five, what the hell are you doing?"

Long Shaoyang's mouth was full of blood, and he had lost two teeth.

But he had not lost his wits and was instead calling out loudly for his bodyguards.

Yang Fei began to get prepared, twisting his waist, stretching his hips, shaking his buttocks, counting out loud: "One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four," in rhythm.

He said in a languid tone, "Don't count on those two wastes; I've already taken them down. Hehe, tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Huh?"

Long Shaoyang was dumbstruck.

He had never dreamed that the two underground boxing experts would be taken down without a sound.

Was this guy that terrifying?

His face turned deathly pale, and suddenly, when Yang Fei wasn't paying attention, he ducked and ran for the door.

Yang Fei let out a hehe, grabbed him by the neck, and hoisted him back,

"With that kind of character, you want to be a Rogue?"

"You've completely disgraced the name of Rogues, not even Ximen Qing could compare. Even Ximen Qing wouldn't resort to such despicable means, pah!"

After speaking, Yang Fei spat in Long Shaoyang's face.

With a kick, Long Shaoyang flew out like a forcefully kicked soccer ball, crashing into the filing cabinet on the opposite wall.

With a loud crash, the filing cabinet toppled over, pinning Long Shaoyang beneath it.

"How are you doing, not hurt, are you?"

Su Yinxue's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling in her heart.

Her mind was somewhat blurry, and she subconsciously asked Yang Fei a question.

"Ptui, ptui, ptui, crow's mouth, what hurt could I possibly get?"

"Those two guys were both knocked out by me, hey, why is your face so red?"

Yang Fei spat a few times before finally realizing something was wrong with Su Yinxue.

Su Yinxue, in a daze, pointed to the coffee on the table: "He drugged me..."

As she spoke, Su Yinxue couldn't hold on any longer and began to sway unsteadily.

Everything in front of her eyes started to double and hallucinate.

Yang Fei picked up the coffee cup, smelled it, and his expression instantly darkened.

He cursed, picked up Su Yinxue, and walked towards the door.

Yang Fei carried Su Yinxue and strode down the stairs.

The two guards on the seventh floor noticed the abnormal situation and rushed over to block Yang Fei: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Inside the building, everyone coming and going was dressed neatly, all white-collar workers.

It was only Yang Fei wearing a camouflage tank top, a pair of baggy shorts, and flip-flops on his feet.

Such a scruffy and destitute guy was carrying a beauty down from the eighth floor, it would be strange if they didn't try to stop him.

"Get lost!"

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered with the two guards and coldly snorted.

He didn't stop for a second and marched past the two of them as if they didn't exist.

"There's something off with this guy, stop him and talk later."

The security of Taihe Group was meticulously selected before they got the job.

As soon as the guards saw Yang Fei's demeanor, they knew there was a problem.

One of the guards shouted, and both of them charged at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei did not stop his feet, slightly shrugged his shoulders, and glided through the gap between the two guards like flowing clouds and water.

The guards only felt a blur before their eyes, and when they turned around, they could only see Yang Fei's rapidly disappearing figure.

"Damn it, is this guy human or a ghost? How can he be so fast?"

The two guards looked at each other, watching as the elevator doors slowly closed.

In broad daylight, the chills ran down their spines, leaving them in a state of shock and uncertainty.

"Forget about him, let's hurry up and check upstairs. If something really happened, our jobs would be at stake."

One guard said, and the other repeatedly agreed.

Both were smart people, not mentioning the specter-like guy who just sped away.

Yang Fei held Su Yinxue, feeling her body temperature rising hotter and hotter as if she had a high fever.

He called her name worriedly a couple of times, but Su Yinxue just responded with faint hums, remaining lethargic and nestled in Yang Fei's arms.

Yang Fei had no choice but to carry Su Yinxue out of the Taihe Building.

Interestingly, after nearly half an hour of commotion in the Taihe Building, their car was still stuck in the same spot, immobile.

The Mercedes that Yang Fei had rented hadn't moved an inch.

The two drivers, surprisingly, were playing badminton on the side of the road.

Yang Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly; he carried Su Yinxue to the car, placing her in the passenger seat and then climbing into the vehicle himself.

He was very anxious, as the drug that Su Yinxue had ingested was quite common on the market.

It was potent, but also easy to counteract.

The most effective home remedy was to chug several bottles of beer in one go, to dilute the drug with alcohol and then induce vomiting.

Then, taking a cold shower would most likely do the trick.

But at this moment, with the traffic jammed and no movement in sight, where could he get beer and cold water?

Of course, there was another option, which was to go straight to the hospital.

However, Yang Fei didn't plan to do that at all.

Su Yinxue was a girl of good reputation, and if word of this got out from the hospital, how would she be able to face the world afterward?

Yang Fei looked at the dark mass of cars ahead, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel, extremely anxious.

Just then, Su Yinxue on the passenger seat moaned, making a noise.

Yang Fei turned his head, and upon seeing Su Yinxue's condition, his heart suddenly stirred.