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"Cousin!"

Lu Wenrou wanted to stop him, but her speed was far too slow compared to Ou Changfeng's.

"Wait...."

Qin Yu, however, took a step back and calmly said, "You can try to fix me, but I have one condition!"

"What condition?"

Ouyang Changfeng stared at Qin Yu and asked.

"I'm in the early stage of Pill Holding, and you're in the later stage. Even if you beat me, I won't be convinced. And, it would be the same as telling Wenrou that you are a person who bullies the weak. So...."

Qin Yu deliberately dragged out his voice.

He was confident in his martial skills, but he hadn't deluded himself into thinking he could take on a late-stage Pill Holding master head-on.

"So what?"

Ouyang Changfeng asked impatiently.

"Lower your level to the early stage of Pill Holding, and fight me with all your might in one palm strike. If you win, I'll agree to any condition you have. But if you lose, you only need to agree to one condition of mine. That is if you have confidence in your skills—if not, never mind!"

In the past year, Qin Yu had dealt with all kinds of cunning and treacherous people. Handling Ou Changfeng, who had just returned from a major sect and was as inexperienced as a blank sheet of paper in societal affairs, was a piece of cake for him.

"Fine, I've trained hard in a major sect for twenty years, do you think I'd be afraid of you!"

Ouyang Changfeng agreed without hesitating, feeling that even with his cultivation suppressed, Qin Yu wouldn't be his match within the same realm.

Today, he was determined to thoroughly take care of this guy, who was not only incredibly handsome but also getting too close to Lu Wenrou.

"Wenrou is here, so don't you renege!"

Qin Yu said, not entirely reassured.

"Hmph, my word is my bond!" Ouyang Changfeng said, puffing out his chest.

"Wenrou, come on, be a witness. Your cousin is going to suppress his level to the early stage of Pill Holding and have a serious match with me!"

Qin Yu nodded towards Lu Wenrou, who had an embarrassed look on her face.

"Alright, both of you hold back a little, don't injure each other!"

Lu Wenrou took a few steps forward and said somewhat helplessly.

"Hehe, it's just a friendly match!"

Qin Yu smiled before looking at Ouyang Changfeng and gestured, "Please!"

"My Traceless Fist has twenty years of power behind it, be careful!"

Ouyang Changfeng said coldly, and with a clench of his fist, he exclaimed, "Take this!"

Suddenly, Ouyang Changfeng's fist seemed to disappear, and the next second it appeared at Qin Yu's chest.

The speed was both swift and fierce, truly fitting for a disciple of a major sect.

Thump....

But in the past year, Qin Yu had been through numerous life-and-death fights, gaining an abundance of real combat experience, which Ouyang Changfeng couldn't compete with. As soon as he said 'Take this,' Qin Yu had already raised his palm vertically and placed it against his chest.

True Qi swirled in his palm, his legs as rooted as an old tree, unmoving as he firmly took Ouyang Changfeng's punch.

To put it this way, if Qin Yu's combat strength was a hundred, Ouyang Changfeng's was at least ninety. That is, after Ouyang Changfeng has suppressed his level. If he went full force, he could blow Qin Yu away with one move.

Of course, if Qin Yu managed to break through to the late stage of Pill Holding, he could easily chase Ouyang Changfeng around the streets.

"Ha...."

Ouyang Changfeng saw that Qin Yu remained unmoved and his face turned slightly sour as he involuntarily increased the force in his hand.

Still, Qin Yu's expression didn't change, True Qi continuously circulating, resisting Ouyang Changfeng's force.

"Enough, it's a draw!"

Lu Wenrou quickly stepped in and shouted, fearing that if the two continued, they would become seriously competitive and truly fight.

"Wenrou is right, it's a draw!"

Qin Yu slipped back a step, retreating.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have some skill!"

Ouyang Changfeng also withdrew his fist. He could sense that Qin Yu truly was only at the early stage of Pill Holding, yet even after he suppressed his own level, he couldn't overcome him.

This meant that Qin Yu really had some ability.

"Alright, state your condition!"

Ouyang Changfeng said with a stern face, not shirking, willing to accept the terms of the wager even though it was a draw.

"The condition is simple, just accompany me to the suburbs tonight. Although, Wenrou told me over the phone that you would protect me for a few days, you were doing it as a favor to Wenrou. Now, having lost the bet, you're only honoring your own promise!"

Qin Yu said to Ouyang Changfeng indifferently.

"Is there any difference?"

Ou Changfeng asked indignantly.

"Of course, there's a difference. For instance, if you want to buy something, one scenario is someone gives you a hundred bucks to go buy it, the other is you earn the hundred yourself to buy it, which one feels more comfortable to you?"

Qin Yu shook his head as he spoke.

"I get your point. Alright, I'll protect you for a few days, and I will accompany you on a trip to the suburbs tonight!"

Ou Changfeng might lack social experience, but he was definitely not stupid.

"Hehe, thank you!"

Qin Yu smiled and then said to Lu Wenrou, "You keep your cousin company and enjoy the scenery for a while, I have other matters to attend to!"

After finishing his words, Qin Yu left the rooftop.

"Hmph, this kid has quite the pride!"

Ou Changfeng watched Qin Yu's departing figure and said expressionlessly.

"All men have strong pride. Let's go down too, cousin!"

Lu Wenrou commented leisurely, then she too left the rooftop.

"Wenrou, wait for me..."

Ou Changfeng followed behind Lu Wenrou like a shadow, taking small steps in an attempt to keep up.

In the blink of an eye.

Evening.

Qin Yu was driving, taking the experts Ou Changfeng and Shen Mobei with him, heading towards Fengyun Villa in the suburbs.

The journey would take about an hour.

Almost at the same time.

Yuan Shifei, who was still drinking at the hotel, received a phone call. A sycophantic voice came through, "Young Master Yuan, you asked me to keep watch at the hotel, and there's been a development. Qin Yu left with two people, heading to the suburbs."

"Hahaha... Okay, I will tell my uncle, you won't be shortchanged."

After chuckling excitedly for a moment, Yuan Shifei picked up a suitcase and stood up saying, "Uncle Feng, let's go now. I've been drooling over Yan Mingyu's beautiful legs for months, and tonight I'm going to cut them off!"

"Hmm!"

Feng Wudao put down his glass and followed Yuan Shifei out of the hotel.

Half an hour later.

Under the guise of checking in, Yuan Shifei got a room card and entered the elevator with Feng Wudao.

They came to Yan Mingyu's room and Feng Wudao tilted his head slightly.

Understanding the signal, Feng Wudao placed his palm against the door lock, exerted a little force, and the True Qi shattered the lock.

Pushing the door open, he walked in first.

"You're... Feng Wudao?"

Yan Mingyu, wearing a loose sweater and black casual pants, was sitting on the sofa watching television.

She paused slightly upon seeing Feng Wudao come in.

"Hello, beautiful Yan, I'm here too!"

Yuan Shifei walked in with a grin, closing the door with the heel of his foot.

"What do you want?"

Yan Mingyu showed a vigilant expression and picked up the phone from the sofa.

"Miss Yan, I'd prefer not to be violent towards a lady, so it's best if you don't make any wrong moves!"

Feng Wudao spoke in a heavy tone.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Yan Mingyu stood up, her face cold as she spoke sharply.

"Ah, beautiful Yan, tsk tsk... has anyone ever told you that you have lovely legs?"

Yuan Shifei rubbed his chin, eyeing Yan Mingyu's casual pants that showcased her straight, shapely legs, and smacked his lips as he spoke.

"No!"

Yan Mingyu responded irritably.

"Oh, then I'm honored to be the first one, right?"

After shrugging his shoulders, Yuan Shifei said, then opened the suitcase he had brought and placed it on the coffee table, "Come on, put on the stockings, so I can have a good time before I cut off these legs of yours and keep them forever!"

"What?"

Yan Mingyu showed a shocked expression, never having expected the gentlemanly-looking Yuan Shifei to be such a perverted person!