Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei sighed, "You're not wrong, but what happens in the Mortal World, stays in the Mortal World."

"The Mortal World has its own rules. If we break the rules first, they might also break the rules to harm Miss Zhiching."

Saying this, Yang Fei glanced at Chen Ke.

"Moreover, Miss Zhiching is a public figure, such news must not be spread."

"Otherwise, it will undoubtedly cause an uproar, causing irreparable damage to her reputation."

Si Ruoxi, her face flushed, lowered her head.

Just as Yang Fei and the others were at a loss, Yang Fei's phone suddenly started to ring with a beeping sound.

Seeing it was an unfamiliar number, Yang Fei picked up the call and heard the voice of Zhong Xiang, aged and weathered.

"Mr. Yang, we meet again, hehe."

Yang Fei gritted his teeth, "Zhong Xiang, release Xu Zhiqing, if you have an issue, face me."

Zhong Xiang feigned surprise.

"What? Miss Zhiching is missing? This is big news, haha."

Yang Fei clenched his fists tightly.

"Zhong Xiang, you're a tough guy, do you have any shame attacking a woman?"

"Release Xu Zhiqing, and I'll fight you one-on-one."

Zhong Xiang chuckled leisurely.

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, how could I be involved in kidnapping and extortion?"

"I called just to tell you that my partner found Miss Xu Zhiqing's car at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, just providing you a clue."

"Phoenix Mountain?"

Yang Fei was unsure and suspicious, "Where have you taken Xu Zhiqing?"

Zhong Xiang burst into unrestrained laughter.

"I don't know where Miss Xu is, I'm just responsible for providing clues. You better go check it out."

"But let me warn you, I've heard kidnappers are quite cautious."

"If you call the police or bring a bunch of people with you, Miss Zhiching might get silenced."

Yang Fei took a deep breath.

"I got it, you just want my life, yet you've set up such a trap for me."

On the other end of the line, the sound of beeping came through—Zhong Xiang had already hung up.

After Yang Fei hung up the phone, Chen Ke, Si Ruoxi, and the others all looked at him nervously.

Chen Ke said anxiously, "Yang Fei, you can't go, the other side must have bad intentions."

Si Ruoxi also showed a look of concern, wanting to speak but hesitating.

The Changfeng Squad remained silent, Mad Blade roused himself and shouted vigorously,

"Changfeng Squad, gather your gear and assemble here within five minutes."

Mad Blade waved his hand, a bunch of roughnecks swaggeringly walked back.

Their actions were stopped by Yang Fei's shout.

"Brothers, the other side expressly wants me to go alone, so you all stay here as backup, okay?"

Mad Blade turned, looked at Yang Fei in surprise.

"You're not going to risk your life alone, are you? That doesn't fit your character, does it?"

The Three Swords looked grave, nodding solemnly.

"King Wuxiang is unfathomable; his subordinates, each a first-rate Great Grandmaster, Brother Fei, going alone is too dangerous."

Yang Fei sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

"In a person's life, there are always some risks one must bear personally."

"I can't let Xu Zhiqing face any danger; it's something I owe her."

The Leopard-like Long Xia frowned.

"But, are we just going to watch Brother Fei risk it all?"

Yang Fei chuckled, "Of course not, you all lie in wait at the mountain base, ready to respond."

As he said this, a sly look like an Old Fox flashed across Yang Fei's face.

"They have top-notch masters, don't we too?"

"They certainly won't know how many terrifying Martial Arts Masters I've hidden in my Yinxue Tower!"

Mad Blade gaped, "Brother Fei, you mean...?"

Yang Fei grinned, "They recognize the Changfeng Squad, but they don't know Xue Mingtai, Sword Emperor, and An Zichen."

"Phoenix Mountain is a famous tourist spot. They're going for a trip, and we can't stop them, right?"

Seeing him playing tricks, the Three Swords, Mad Blade, and others couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Phoenix Mountain is located 30 kilometers southeast of Zhonghai City.

It is said in the Spring and Autumn period, Duke Mu of Qin built a high tower on the mountain. His young daughter, Princess Nongyu, was proficient in playing the zither and married Xiao Shi, a master of playing the flute.

The couple played the zither and flute together, attracting a phoenix to roost on their building, and later, they rode the phoenix away.

Thousands of years later, the Fenghuang Tower has faded into the river of time, leaving only Phoenix Mountain and this beautiful legend.

With a legend and beautiful scenery, adjacent to the international metropolis Zhonghai,

many tourists come to Phoenix Mountain to seek wonders.

However, today was different from usual.

The park's entrance was already displaying a notice, "Internal renovation, temporarily closed."

A group of tourists reluctantly made their way down the mountain.

It was at this moment that Yang Fei arrived.

He bypassed the ticket gate and walked up the mountain, the Turtle Extreme inside him stirred, sending out a subtle warning.

On Phoenix Mountain, in a small pavilion.

Zhong Xiang, along with Qin Feng, Wu Yunfei, and the others of the Four Great Masters, gathered in the pavilion.

Qin Feng held a pair of binoculars, looking down the hill.

He saw Yang Fei approaching from afar, and his expression changed seriously.

"King, that guy has arrived."

Zhong Xiang smiled, there was deep meaning in his smile.

"Yang Fei is quite something, over the years, he's the only one daring enough to meet me alone."

Wu Yunfei's honest face was loaded with fierce intent.

"Good, we kill Yang Fei, and the Lanting Group crumbles."

Zhong Xiang looked at Wu Yunfei helplessly.

"Old Yun, all these years you're still so impetuous."

"Huaxia is a lawful society; without an ironclad plan, we can't kill."

He glanced down at Yang Fei nonchalantly.

"Do you know why Yang Fei dares to come alone? The guy figures we won't dare to touch him."

"The so-called Underworld is nothing before the national machinery."

Wu Yunfei seemed puzzled.

"But since that's the case, why did the King bother setting such a trap?"

Zhong Xiang sighed.

"I had no choice. In negotiations, you need some chips in hand."

Qin Feng widened his eyes, "King, you're actually negotiating with Yang Fei?"

Zhong Xiang nodded, a fleeting expression of dominance appeared on his face.

"I want Yang Fei to submit to me."

At this, not only did Zhong Xiang and Wu Yunfei widen their eyes, even the other two Masters looked shocked.

Qin Feng laughed awkwardly.

"King, from what I know, Tiger Roar Yang Fei is an extremely ambitious individual; he would never submit beneath you."

"Besides, all those people under him are unruly, they only listen to Yang Fei and cannot be used by us."

Zhong Xiang nodded in agreement, then smiled lightly.

"If he doesn't submit, then cripple him, let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair."

Zhong Xiang's tone was calm, yet it stirred up the spirits of the four great masters, filling them with boiling blood.

Qin Feng recalled the disgrace of the night he was beaten, and stood up abruptly.

"Okay, I'll meet him in the first battle."

King Wuxiang remained indifferent, Qin Feng turned and walked out of the pavilion in large strides.

Yang Fei had just turned a corner on the mountain road; in front appeared a small artificial waterfall.

Water splashed down, like shattered jade, cascading down the mountain, the mist and spray in the sunlight creating a colorful rainbow.

A man, solid as an iron tower, stood firmly under the waterfall, holding a Great Iron Spear, upright and imposing.