The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO

"That's right!" Qian Bufan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "It looks like we must do something, lest every Tom, Dick, and Harry thinks they can run wild in our Huaxia!"

"We must continue our investigation into the power behind the werewolf, but I'm actually more interested in that mysterious person!" Dragon King said, stroking his chin, "Based on Chen Ming's description just now, has anyone thought of a certain individual?"

Qin Si's brows furrowed slightly, "Dragon King, you don't mean... that person, do you?"

"Wearing the Asura Mask and possessing S-level strength, who else could it be but him?" Dragon King retorted.

The people present couldn't help but gasp. That guy's reputation in the Underworld wasn't good at all! Whenever his name came up, it often heralded bloodshed and tragedy, with Heaven's Gate being a living example!

"Didn't they say he died together with a Divine Gate instructor six months ago?" someone asked, "Though the Divine Gate instructor wasn't one of the Eight Underground War Gods, his strength couldn't have been much less, right? Blood-Handed Asura might be famous, but regarding true strength, I'm afraid he might not be as good as the Divine Gate instructor, right?"

Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said, "That's not the whole story that we know! However, what's interesting is that, unexpectedly, this Blood-Handed Asura turns out to be one of our Huaxia people, which is really surprising!"

"Then should we do something about it?" Qian Bufan asked somewhat worriedly, "After all, Blood-Handed Asura is no ordinary expert. If he goes berserk, all of Yanjing might be..."

Qin Si shook his head, "Old Qian, since you are aware of this, you should know that now is not the time to provoke Blood-Handed Asura! Moreover, from yesterday's event, we should be able to tell that at least he bears no malice towards Huaxia!"

Dragon King nodded, "And have you not noticed? The appearance of Blood-Handed Asura is closely related to a woman!"

"Are you talking about Yun Hanrui? The girl who was captured yesterday?" Qian Bufan asked, "Who exactly is she?"

Dragon King sighed and said, "This Yun Hanrui is not simple at all. I just received a notification from above requesting our Dragon Group to assign a female member to protect her closely!"

Qian Bufan was stunned, a female member of the Dragon Group for close protection? Probably even the relatives of the number one leader didn't receive such treatment! After all, the existence of the Dragon Group is a national asset that cannot be used as a tool for some people!

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about the werewolf issue!" Dragon King contemplated for a moment, "Send a message to the Dark Cathedral immediately to express our strong condemnation, and demand they provide us with an explanation!"

"This..." The people were somewhat confused.

Dragon King chuckled and said, "With the appearance of a half-breed werewolf, probably the Dark Cathedral is even more outraged than us! If it is indeed not their doing, they would likely be more than willing to help us find this mastermind behind the scenes!"

...

The auditorium of Yanjing University was bustling with people, packed to the rafters!

Of course, among them were some who came to glimpse the legendary beautiful president, but more were there to learn something more from Yun Hanrui!

Ling Feng scanned the front and found that it was an impossible task. Aside from the workstations on both sides, there simply was no other space to stand.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and had no choice but to squeeze in next to a cameraman.

"Eh? Isn't that uncle? What's he doing here?" Liu Yuwei, sitting on a chair, curiously watched Ling Feng in the front.

"Hehe, I'm going to see what you're really here for," Liu Yuwei pulled out her phone, her fingers moving nimbly.

"Uncle, what are you doing now!" Liu Yuwei called out to Ling Feng on WeChat.

Ling Feng felt his phone vibrate, he took it out and saw it was Liu Yuwei's message.

He didn't think much of it; after all, this girl had been trying to get him to accompany her to a movie these past few days, and he had yet to agree.

"I'm at the venue!"

"Venue? Which venue are you at? You're not fooling me, are you?"

"Why would I fool you? I'm actually busy with something important right now!"

Liu Yuwei looked up at Ling Feng and noticed he was chatting with the cameraman, so she couldn't help but pout—what so-called "important business" was that? He was clearly just brushing me off!

"I don't believe you!" Liu Yuwei continued to text. "I bet Uncle you must be desperately horny, hitting on your bros right now!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes. What did she mean 'desperately horny'?

"As if, this hottie is actually flirting with a pretty girl right now, and she's from Yan University. Believe it or not?"

"Why wouldn't I believe it? It's just that this Yan University girl—doesn't she also have a goatee? Uncle, your taste is just too heavy! So kinky!"

It was then that Ling Feng realized Liu Yuwei might also be at the same venue.

He looked up and scanned the area; sure enough, there was Liu Yuwei in the fifth row, waving at him.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then walked over to her: "What are you doing here?"

"What do you mean 'what am I doing here'?" Liu Yuwei exclaimed. "I'm actually a student of Yan University! Isn't it perfectly normal for me to be here? On the other hand, you, as someone from outside, seem to enter our university quite often! Are you really trying to hit on the soft girls of our school?"

Ling Feng was about to say something when he heard the host start to take the stage.

"I can't talk now, I need to find a spot!" Ling Feng said, getting ready to leave.

"Wait for me!" Liu Yuwei quickly packed up her things, then said to the girl beside her, "Little Ying'er, just stay here by yourself. I'm going to find Uncle!"

Then Liu Yuwei trotted after Ling Feng and sat down beside him against the wall.

Gan Yingying looked shocked—it was the first time Liu Yuwei had shown such an interest in a man!

"Could this be Liu Yuwei's boyfriend?"

...

"Why did you follow me?" Ling Feng asked helplessly. "You had a good seat. Why come and be a backdrop with me?"

Liu Yuwei sat down cross-legged, without a care, and said, "What's the difference? I can listen from anywhere! I've finally caught you, I can't let you run away this time!"

Ling Feng waved his hands and said, "Don't talk like that, with all those double meanings. It makes me sound like I've done something atrocious!"

Liu Yuwei leaned close to Ling Feng, huffing, "Isn't it true, though? I asked you out three times before, and you turned me down every time. Do you know you've already hurt the pure heart of an innocent young girl?"

Because she was leaning so close, her delicate fragrance wafted into Ling Feng's nose, the virgin scent of an innocent girl, which made him feel a surge of longing.

"I was really busy!" Ling Feng said with a forced laugh while discretely putting a little more distance between them.

But as if Liu Yuwei hadn't noticed, she moved closer again: "How about today, then? You don't have another appointment today, do you?"