Chapter 32 - Master Hong
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At this moment, Fang Bai was riding his bicycle, on his way home.As for how badly Liu Yichen had been beaten, he couldnât care less; todayâs events had taught Liu Yichen a significant lesson and had also demonstrated his own strength.
If Liu Yichen didnât learn his lesson and continued to provoke him, then next time, Fang Bai would simply cripple him, solving the problem once and for all.
As for whether beating up Long Si and the others would lead to their retaliation, Fang Bai didnât concern himself with it.
An army would be met with a general, a flood with earth.
Whatever came his way, he would face it.
The next day at the medical college, Fang Bai didnât hear any rumors about Liu Yichen being beaten.
It was clear that Liu Yichen knew he was in the wrong and hadnât told anyone about the incident.
Moreover, Liu Yichen didnât come to class at the medical college today, claiming he was feeling unwell and had specifically requested a few days off.
âUnwell?
Ha, heâs clearly at home licking his wounds, not wanting others to see his bruised face!â
A cold smile played on Fang Baiâs lips.
When he was leaving school at noon and was still dozens of meters away from home, Fang Baiâs ears twitched slightly as he faintly heard the crying of his mother, Yang Mei.
Frowning, Fang Bai quickened his steps and rushed into his own courtyard.
What met his eyes was utter disarray.
His father, Fang Gang, was sitting on the ground in the courtyard, his wheelchair toppled over, panting heavily, his face filled with anger.
His mother, Yang Mei, was crying as she tidied the chaotic mess in the courtyard, mumbling something continuously.
âDad, Mom, what happened?â
Fang Bai walked over to his parents and asked sternly.
Seeing Fang Bai return, Yang Mei immediately dropped what she was holding, grabbed Fang Baiâs arm, looked him up and down with a nervous expression, and asked, âFang BaiâŚ
sonâŚ
Are you okay?
Did those people hit you?â
âMom, Iâm fine.
What happened?
Tell me clearly.â
âA bunch of people stormed into our house earlier, they started smashing things without saying a word.
TheyâŚ
they also shoved me and your dad around a few timesâŚâ
Relieved to see her son unharmed, Yang Mei spoke tremulously, âAfter they thrashed the place, a bald man with a dragon tattoo on his left arm said his name was Master Hong, and claimed you hit his people.
He said this was a lesson for youâŚ
Son, who is Master Hong?
What is going on?â
Fang Bai didnât answer but took a deep breath to calm his emotions.
Then, together with his mother, they helped his father, Fang Gang, back up.
âDad, Mom, I got into a bit of trouble with someone at schoolâŚ
Donât worry, Iâll handle this matter.â
Turning to leave the courtyard, Fang Baiâs expression was as dark as turbulent waters.
If anyone had been standing beside him at that moment, they would have felt suffocated by the intense killing Qi emanating from his body.
Around the courtyard, other than a few familiar neighbors, no one else could be seen; the people who stormed into the house making a mess had long gone.
Fang Bai thought for a moment and then pulled out his mobile phone, quickly dialing a number.
âHaha, Brother Fang Bai, how come youâve got time to call me?â
Over the phone came the hearty laughter of a young man, the voice of Eldest Young Master Su, Su Yifei.
âSu Yifei, help me check someone.â
Although filled with raging fury, Fang Baiâs voice was unnaturally calm.
âCheck on someone?â Su Yifei sounded puzzled on the other end, âWho are you looking for?â
âA man called âMaster Hong,â bald, with a dragon tattoo on his left armâŚ
Also, he has an underling, about 1.75 meters tall, with a crew cut, and a wolf head tattoo on his left armâŚâ
Fang Bai knew that the Su Family had significant clout in Zhongzhou City.
Although there were millions of people in Zhongzhou, checking on a few well-known individuals was still an easy task for the Su Family.
There was a sound of assent from Su Yifei, and then he said, âBrother, did that guy called âMaster Hongâ provoke you?
If so, just say the word, and Iâll handle it for you.
Do you want him alive or dead, just one word from you!â
âIâll handle my own matters!
Su Yifei, just find out where âBrother Alongâ lives for me.
Please, Iâm asking you this favor.â
âAlright, Iâll arrange for someone to investigate.
Wait for my call.â
Su Yifei was very efficient in handling matters, and Fang Bai received his call just after finishing school in the afternoon, learning all the ins and outs about Master Hong.
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Dusk.
After a thunderstorm, the weather became cooler, and the streets and alleys of Zhongzhou City bustled again with more pedestrians and vehicles.
In the West Suburb of Zhongzhou City, underneath a giant banyan north of the national highway, a man and a woman were playing billiards, while four young people, with dyed blond hair and cigarettes in their mouths, watched from the side.
The billiard playerâs name was Ruan Hongpeng, a local snake of the West Suburb, known as âMaster Hong.â
just turned thirty this year, his head bald and shiny, wearing a black vest with jeans.
A ferocious Azure Dragon tattoo adorned his left arm, and his muscles were as hard as iron blocks.
At a height of one meter eighty, he looked incredibly fierce.
The woman playing billiards with Master Hong was his girl, Xiao Yan, in her early twenties, wearing a short skirt and black stockings, with a voluptuous figure and quite pretty. New É´á´á´ á´Ę á´hapters are published on É´ovel(ę°)ÉŞre.ná´t
âGreat shot!â
âMaster Hongâs billiard skills are truly unmatched!â
âEven if I practiced my whole life, I couldnât reach one ten-thousandth of Master Hongâs level!â
âWhat Higgins, what OâSullivan, theyâre far behind compared to Master Hong!â
âTheyâre not even worthy to carry Master Hongâs cue stick!â
âŚ
Whenever Master Hong pocketed a ball, the four onlooking young people clapped vigorously, flattering him to the skies and proclaiming his billiard skills as the best in the world, unmatched by anyone else.
âMaster Hong, your billiard skills are amazing!
Nobody can beat you!â
At the end of the frame, Xiao Yan, swaying her serpent-like waist, walked to Master Hongâs side and rubbed gently against his arm.
âI have another set of even more outstanding skills, want to give it a try?â
chuckled, âHeh heh,â and firmly grabbed one of Xiao Yanâs ample mounds.
âMaster Hong, youâre so naughty!â
Xiao Yanâs coquettish whine, loaded with allure, made the four onlooking young people chortle wickedly.
âAre you Ruan Hongpeng?â
A cold, emotionless voice suddenly sounded from behind Master Hong.
âHuh?â
turned around abruptly, seeing a young man wearing a black casual shirt, with a fair and handsome face.
The young man was indeed Fang Bai.
Following the information provided by Su Yifei, he had promptly found this place, seeking an encounter with Master Hong, known as the West Suburb Local Snake.
âWho are you?â
frowned, sizing up Fang Bai.
He thought hard but couldnât recall having seen such a figure anywhere.
âAre you Ruan Hongpeng?â
Fang Bai asked again, his gaze fixed on Master Hongâs face, his tone gaining a touch of chilliness.
âI am Ruan Hongpeng!
What about it?â
, who had made his way through life with violence and killings, knew from his years of experience that this young man was bad news.
Fang Bai nodded and said, âGood, just making sure so I donât hit the wrong person.â
From Fang Bai emerged a chilling Killing Qi that made Master Hongâs eyelids twitch, and a foreboding feeling of doom rose within him.